Weird fairy

Chapter 514 Inside the house
Facing the monk's ridicule, a trace of anger flashed across the face of the hallucinatory sitting Wangdao, but it disappeared quickly.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly got up from the ground, pretended to pat the ashes on his body, and rubbed his crooked left face.

"Boss Hongzhong, you are capable now, if you want to beat me up, let me turn it into reality, and let me come back when you're done beating me up."

"But I'm such a dead person, so what can you do if you bully me? Could it be that you can kill me twice?"

"Whether you believe it or not, my concern for you just now was sincere. After all, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope. If you die, then we will die immediately."

While talking, the hallucination of Zuo Wang Dao had unconsciously come to Li Huowang, using the two holes in his face to stare at him quietly.

"Let me tell you, we still want to forget about the dice, and let's deal with the troubles that are right in front of us, such as your problem of only cultivating the real and not the fake."

"If this problem is not solved, if you continue to practice, if the dice boss is not solved, you will directly go into a madness."

Seeing Li Huowang standing there silently, the illusion of sitting and forgetting the Tao continued: "And this matter is not difficult at all, isn't it? Boss in Hongzhong, let's practice the fake exercises of sitting and forgetting the Tao, which are clearly in your memory In your mind, why don't you practice?"

"Touch!" Li Huowang slammed his fist directly on the face of Zuo Wangdao's hallucination, causing him to raise his head high after scoring twice, and red nosebleeds spilled out in the air.

In the next second, Li Huowang lifted his right foot abruptly, kicking him directly in the stomach, sending him flying.

"Li Huowang, are you crazy! I'm telling you something serious!"

"Clattering" accompanied by the sound of metal rubbing, Li Huowang, who was covering his head, directly opened the torture tool bag at the hem, and the torture tools glowing with cold light and blood were lined up in front of Zuo Wang Dao's hallucination.

This time, even though Zuo Wangdao had an expression of dissatisfaction on his face, he finally stopped talking and walked away from him.

"Brother Li, what this person said is indeed a bit unreasonable, why didn't you listen to it at all?" Zhuge Yuan leaned over and asked.

"Brother Zhuge, think about it, from whom did it come from to cultivate the truth?"

"dice."

"Yes, that's right! The dice said it! I'm Xinsu, why do you think he told me this?"

"Since I have Hongzhong's past, I can now understand some thoughts of sitting and forgetting the Tao! Facing them, we must always guard against his influence, so what he said is false. Cultivation is cultivation, there is no need to cultivate Fake!"

When Li Huowang said this, his tone was unusually decisive.

"Is there not a possibility?"

"No! Absolutely not! I don't have any hesitation in my heart now! How many heinous things have I done in order to take a leave of absence! Do I have to be like them in order to take a leave of absence? The dice are cheating me, I will never Be fooled by him!"

Li Huowang stared at Zhuge Yuan with extremely firm eyes. "If I really cultivate fakes, then I am not Li Huowang, but I have become famous in Zuo Wang Dao! So if I say what he said is false, then what he said is false!!"

"Oh~" Zhuge Yuan nodded clearly. Hearing this, he seemed to understand the other party's thoughts.

Facing what dice said about cultivating the truth and not the fake, Li Huowang didn't take any action. On the contrary, his firm attitude now is his way to deal with it.

"Are you suspecting that Dice is using your Xinsu's ability to make you become obsessed if you don't cultivate the truth, and this thing becomes true?"

"So in order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, you just fake it from the root, right?"

"No." Li Huowang shook his head vigorously. "It's okay to sit and forget to cultivate the fake or not to practice the truth. Why do I have trouble if I cultivate the truth and not practice the fake? So there is no need to think about this matter at all! This matter is definitely false!!"

"Brother Li, I understand. I have to say that this countermeasure, Xin Su, might really work." Zhuge Yuan nodded clearly, and retreated to the side of other hallucinations.

Zuo Wangdao hallucinated to him and said something in a low voice, but Zhuge Yuan waved his fan and shook his head with a smile.

Li Huowang looked at them in the distance, stood up with a tired expression, and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.

During this period of time, all kinds of things made him physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, Li Huowang felt really tired now, and he needed a good rest.

When he saw Li Huowang walking past him, Li Sui followed silently.

When he saw Li Huowang lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Li Sui followed him and stood next to him, feeling the familiar heartbeat in his flesh.

She likes to sleep next to her father, because it makes her feel as if she is back in her father's body again.

Li Sui, whose head and tail intersected, suddenly remembered something, and lightly rubbed his head against Li Huowang. "Dad, what can I do for you? I really want to help you."

Feeling Li Sui's concern, this made Li Huowang feel a little warmth in his long-lost heart. With his eyes closed, he stretched out his hand and patted it on the head.

"I appreciate it, but you really can't help me with the next thing. Just stay well and don't cause trouble, and you'll be doing me a great favor."

But for the first time in Li Sui's heart, he felt reconciled. He was obviously very good, and the second mother praised him. Why did my father always think that I couldn't do anything?

Perhaps because of the wind and sleeping on the road, Li Huowang slept very deeply that night.

And when Li Huowang woke up again, he found that the time was up, and it was the afternoon of the next day.

"How long have I slept? Ten 34 hours? No, this world only has 22 hours a day. I shouldn't have slept that long."

Just as Li Huowang was about to get up, Li Sui, who was lying on the ground, leaned over immediately, and said excitedly, "Father, I did a lot of things last night. I swept the floor! I swept the whole house! The water tank is full."

"Yeah, good job, good job." Li Huowang said, sitting up from the bed, picked up the Taoist robe and the copper coin mask on the stool, and put them on.

But when he first put it on, Li Huowang seemed to feel that something was missing, and the torture bag at his hem was gone.

"You took it?" Li Huowang looked at Li Sui, he didn't think any thief would steal some blood-stained iron.

"Well, I helped you wash off all the blood on it. I saw that it was a little blunt, and I also sharpened it all with a whetstone."

Li Sui polished all kinds of instruments of torture from his body to shine like new, and presented them to Li Huowang like offering treasures.

Li Huowang nodded, stretched out his hand to hang the torture bag on the hem again, and then touched her head like a reward.

"Daddy, am I doing well?"

"it is good."

"That's great, so fucking filial."

Li Huowang turned his head, and stared at Zuo Wang Dao who said this.

Zuo Wangdao suddenly shrank his neck and hid outside the house.

(End of this chapter)