Projection of heavens

"Thank you very much, husband."

Gu Shaoshang smiled and thanked him.

He came to the world of Immortal Ni, first because of the inexplicable ring of time and space, then he was attracted by Qi training, and then, it inexplicably touched his heart.

So far, Gu Shaoshang had no intention of stirring up trouble.

He felt that if he stayed in this small village and quietly realized the changes in his soul, he might gain even more.

"Hey, you don't need to be so polite! It's just some country craftsmanship."

Old Man Wang also laughed.

There is nothing reserved or unreserved about the craftsmanship of a countryman. If someone likes it, he is very happy.

After all, the son joined the Immortal Sect and came back to visit him more than ten years ago. Later, he may have been busy and never came back, leaving the old couple feeling lonely.

It's rare that a young man is willing to learn a craft from him, and that's not bad either.

.........

So far, Gu Shaoshang has stayed in this small village, and after a brief moment of surprise, no one in the village paid much attention to him.

Most people just think that this young man is just a whim, and he will leave after the excitement has passed.

You can live your life as you want, and it won't change just because there is an extra Gu Shaoshang.

Gu Shaoshang also temporarily forgot about everything else and just regarded himself as an ordinary mortal. He stayed in the small village and learned the craft from Old Wang. He also helped the old couple with some farm work. The black robe that he had not changed for a long time also changed. It became a long gown made of coarse cloth.

It really seems like he has become an ordinary country boy.

Old Man Wang Ben moved into the town and returned to the Wang family after Wang Lin became a member of the Hengyue Sect.

But every year, he and his wife would return to this village to live for a while, clean up his son's room, and get together with familiar neighbors.

However, since Gu Shaoshang arrived, Old Man Wang and the other two have not returned to the town.

In the words of Old Man Wang, the warmth and warmth of people in a big family are not as good as the relationship between neighbors in a small village.

calm.

The days were as peaceful as a bowl of water, with no vendetta, no cultivation, and not the slightest disturbance.

Days like this are extremely rare for Gu Shaoshang.

In a daze, he felt a kind of precipitation in his soul. His whole soul seemed to have been washed by clean water and became more rounded.

At this moment, he forgot his identity, all the iron-blooded killings, and all the worlds. He truly integrated into the mortal world and experienced the bitterness and sweetness of mortals.

Every morning before dawn, Gu Shaoshang would get up early, holding the willow branches and leaves that never changed color in his mouth, chopping firewood, fetching water, and cooking...

In his spare time, he would be like Old Man Wang, sitting in the yard paved with yellow mud, holding a carving knife and wooden blocks, carving things.

Although he didn't use any magical powers, his physical agility was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he was able to get started with carving very quickly.

On the first day of carving, Gu Shaoshang took the carving knife in his hand and carved out a middle-aged man with a thin body and few hairs, who looked like a tuberculosis ghost.

The next day, he carved a vivid golden eagle with spread wings and ready to fly.

On the third day, he carved out a tall and heroic man with the shape of a tortoise and a crane's back. The man's demeanor was calm and calm, and he had the air of a master.

On the third day, he carved a woman who was as cold as water, noble and airy. The woman was persistent and indifferent, like an immortal, like a goddess.

On the fourth day, he carved a short-haired young man with a calm breath, sitting cross-legged, like a god or a Buddha. In his smile, you can still see the fine teeth.

On the fifth day, he carved out a young man in a jet black coat, with a high forehead, thick hair, a white face without a beard, but a long eyebrow.

The sixth day, the seventh day, the eighth day...

As time goes by, Gu Shaoshang's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and the wood carvings he carves are more vivid. Even if a cultivator sees it, he can see that the mountains of wood carvings are like spiritual treasures. Generally, spiritual energy is absorbed spontaneously.

Old man Wang was amazed and felt inferior.

Gu Shaoshang's carving skills were beyond the old man's imagination. What surprised him even more was that there was a kind of "meaning" on each wood carving.

This kind of meaning can only be obtained occasionally by a woodcarving master who devotes himself wholeheartedly to it.

In the hands of Gu Shaoshang, every wood carving has a kind of spirituality.

It seems that he is not carving wood sculptures, but creating life!

The technique is close!

At this time, Gu Shaoshang was holding a carving knife in his hand and carving slowly. As his fingers turned, the wood carving slowly took shape, and it seemed to be a little girl who looked like three or two years old.

The little girl wore patched clothes, small shoes with exposed toes, a pair of braids, and her little face was covered with dust.

The only flaw is that Gu Shaoshang hasn't carved his eyes yet.

Even though it is lifelike, there are always some shortcomings.

Old man Wang was smoking his pipe on the steps and looking at Gu Shaoshang with a slight frown.

At this time, it has been nearly ten years since Gu Shaoshang came to this village. Old Wang is getting older and has not gone out to do carpentry work in recent years. At most, he can only carve his own son.

Seeing Gu Shaoshang put down the carving knife, Old Man Wang couldn't help but said: "Xiao Gu, why don't you light up your eyes?"

He had actually wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Gu Shaoshang has been carving a wooden sculpture every day for these years. In the past ten years, he has carved thousands of them.

These wood carvings are human and animal, male and female, old and young, with different expressions and movements. The only thing they have in common is that Gu Shaoshang did not light up his eyes.

not even one.

This inevitably has some shortcomings, which makes Old Man Wang feel a little regretful.

"The eyes are the manifestation of the heart. Carving the eyes is carving the soul..."

Gu Shaoshang breathed out gently, dropped the wood chips on the little girl's wood carving, and said with a smile: "What if the eyes are carved on her and she comes alive?"

"You know how to joke! Old man, I have carved tens of thousands of wood carvings, and I have never seen any wood carvings come to life."

Old man Wang shook his head, took a puff of dry cigarette, and said, "It's just a pity."

He only thought that Gu Shaoshang was joking, but he didn't know that Gu Shaoshang was not joking.

All these wood carvings are the manifestation of his thoughts. With his spiritual cultivation, he can only carve one every day.

If you light up your eyes, it won't be a big problem if you come back to life.

Of course, this would not be said to Old Man Wang.

"Everything in heaven and earth has flaws, let alone a mere wood carving?"

Gu Shaoshang wiped the little girl's wooden sculpture, walked into the room, and placed the small wooden sculpture on the shelf.

At a glance, there are thousands of wood carvings on several shelves.

Among them, the indoctrinator Gu Shaoshang put all his efforts into recording the transformation of his mentality in the past ten years.

"Now, it's almost coming to an end..."

Gu Shaoshang took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face.

The benefits of ten years of mortal life to Gu Shaoshang are far greater than the gains from ten thousand years of cultivation. This kind of benefit is intangible, but more important than the improvement of cultivation power.

...........

At this moment, two uninvited guests came to the border town far in the north of Zhao State.

One of them had a skinny face and was wearing a black robe. When his eyes were opened and closed, an endless sinister look flashed through his eyes.

Beside him was an old monk with an immortal spirit.

At this time, he was standing outside the town, holding an antique mirror in his hand, constantly looking at it, and calculating in his hand: "Teng Huayuan, you don't know that person's name or appearance. It's really difficult to find him with only the power of a curse. "

The old man in black robe named Teng Huayuan suddenly turned around. He stared at the old monk and said coldly: "Fellow Qiming, your celestial arithmetic skills are unfathomable. If you can help me find that person's Dear relatives, as long as I, Teng Huayuan, can fulfill all your requirements, I will never frown. Otherwise..."

His eyes were full of cold resentment: "That little beast, kill my great-great-grandson. I have to kill his whole family to alleviate the hatred in my heart!"

The monk was silent for a while, sighed, and said: "That's all, I'll try my best, but fellow Taoist Teng, every injustice has its own debtor. I've already figured out that person for you before, and executed Ming Gu, why are you still looking for him?" Where are your loved ones? To spread your anger against mortals is really too unpleasant to hear."

Teng Huayuan smiled coldly: "I am a great cultivator of Nascent Soul. How can my great-great-grandson's life be compared to those of those ants? If I kill one of my great-great-grandsons, I will kill ten of his clans!"

The old monk frowned slightly, sensing the endless murderous intent in Teng Huayuan's mouth. He could only sigh, throw out the ancient mirror, and use a secret method to reveal the location of the Wang family.

"This is where the murderer's family was at that time!"

Just as the old monk spoke, Teng Huayuan stepped into the mirror and landed at the place where the Wang family was.

Boom!

It was clearly noon, but above the Wang family's mansion in the small town, there was a gloomy wind, and the screams of ghosts filled the sky.

Teng Huayuan strode into the Wang family, a dark magic flag dancing in his palm, and souls in the Wang family mansion were sucked into the black flag.

"No, no! Why, why!"

"Ah, Master, Ning'er! Ah...!"

"Help, help!"

There was deathly silence and despair in the Wang family. Everyone, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, whether they were members of the Wang family or the servants of the Wang family, were shrouded in endless fear.

No matter how much they cried, they could only be killed one by one, without any luck.

"Shangxian, how did our Wang family offend you? Even if we, mortals, are like ants in your eyes, you have to let us understand why all this is happening!"

A young man fell to his knees, coughing up blood and shouting wildly, with tears of blood in his eyes.

"There is a figure in your Wang family. Since he dares to kill my great-great-grandson, I will destroy his entire family!"

Tenghua Yuan smiled ferociously and slapped his palms, killing dozens of people on the spot.

"Yes, yes, it's Wang Lin?!"

Suddenly, the sound of crying and resentment sounded in the Wang family mansion.

An old man cried: "It must be this little beast, it must be him!"

This person is Wang Lin's third uncle.

"Wang Lin?"

Teng Huayuan murmured to himself and took the old man into his hands: "Tell me everything you know!"

The old man was trembling and hurriedly told everything about Wang Lin, including where his parents lived.

He thought bitterly in his heart: "Die, let's all die. Even if you weren't the one who killed me, the Wang family is gone and your parents should be buried with them."

boom!

Teng Huayuan took his hand and crushed the old man's head to pieces!

Immediately, there was a sudden step under his feet, and the Wang family's mansion suddenly shook and was shattered by the Nascent Soul cultivator's blow.

Wooow wow wow~~~

A miserable wail sounded from the long flag held by Teng Huayuan.

On it, there are countless faces densely packed with ferocious and desperate expressions, and the souls of more than a hundred people from the Wang family are also on it!

Phew~

Almost instantly, Teng Huayuan arrived above Wang Lin's village.

There was a ferocious and malicious look in his eyes: "Little beast!!"