[Western Fantasy] Creator's daily tasks

The neighbors are accused of being "reactionaries", "□□" and "ghosts and snakes". The source of all this is because the neighbor put the "Tao Te Ching" on the "□□ Selected Works".

Insensitive, no distinction between good and evil.

Like an inescapable curse, firmly covering this land.

Although everything the few of them have experienced has worn away their edges and corners, these few short sentences seem to be

The big water scraped and collapsed the copper and iron walls built up, and touched the softest part of my heart.

"Peng!!!"

The flame burning on the weasel first shrunk to the size of a grain of rice, and then rose suddenly, like the karmic fire from hell, forcefully suppressing the sun's rays and dyeing the entire courtyard red.

Banxian Li stared at the flames that were about to reach the eaves with a disheveled face, and moved slightly

Squeezing the little finger of the offering incense, he gave Aunt Jiu a look at the other side of the flame who didn't know when - if something went wrong, he would pour it down.

"Hee hee... jie... woo woo woo..."

A strange cry of laughter and crying came from the flames, and a big smell of blood filled the air in an instant, and a shiny bead rolled out of the fire to the feet of one of the young people.

Take a closer look, this bead shaped like a glass ball is blinking.

It's... it's blinking! ! !To be precise, the eyes are blinking. Obviously this is just a lonely terrestrial body, but it gives people a kind of ghostly rush, and a sound like wind and whistling is transmitted from the eyes to the ears, which resembles a surly howl. The sound is getting louder and louder, like lying on your shoulders, breathing slowly... Slowly seeping into the bone marrow, penetrating into the heart... It makes the body and mind fall into the ice cellar... The whole body is frozen stiff, He couldn't even maintain his breathing. Even so, his ears that had already been frozen could not bear to listen to the whistling sound...

--puff!

Thick yellow mucus flowed out from under Aunt Ninth's large flower embroidered shoes, and a stench of spicy and bitter smell caught the souls of several people back in an instant.The smell is really——to refresh the mind, to have the urge to take you away...

After a long time, Li Cai, the half-immortal, regained his composure. With a sad face, he shook the incense in his hand, and walked around the yard three times in a pair of black-faced, white-soled gray cloth shoes, and stopped at Next to the dog hole closest to the kennel, with a flip of the right hand, he made a strange gesture with the thrust of the left hand.

It is also quite miraculous to say that it was held in the

Gong Xiang on the right hand didn't know when, following the gesture of inserting his left hand, he slipped into a small hole where the two thumbs and index fingers meet.

Then, Banxian Li's wrist trembled like that, and the tribute incense, which was still emitting green smoke, dropped its head and stuck in the soil slope in front of the dog cave, and a smell of scorched fur came out instantly.

When I looked again, the dirt slope in front of Banxian Li turned into a big and yellow tail.

Banxian Li looked at the big yellow tail that was constantly distorting, and suddenly felt a bit impatient.The "immortals" who were supposed to be enshrined at home, how far have they fallen now?It really echoes an old saying: Time is fate.

"Hey, in this world, even humans can't survive. You gods, gods, you should return to the mountains and devote yourself to cultivation! Don't be obsessed with right and wrong in the world..."

I saw him scooping up a bowl of well water and swipe along the side of the grass (a tool used in rural areas to cut weeds and feed pigs, similar to the dog-head guillotine used by Bao Qingtian), and big drops of blood flowed steadily into the grass. In the flower porcelain bowl, the clear well water was dyed turbid red.

After a few strange ancient sounds, the blood in the bowl miraculously returned to its original appearance.Under the reflection of the sunset, the sparkling light is beautiful, as if life is flowing in the bowl.

……

……

What happened after that, I didn't know, he didn't know.

All I know is that since then, Banxian Li has never participated in this kind of thing again, and never promised anyone again—not even the most common Feng Shui theory.

"Time is fate, the world is impermanent"

This is often talked about by Banxian Li, and it has become the most authentic portrayal in reality, and it will eventually meet the scene.

——Postscript, when I found out about this, I personally went to visit Ah Manpo at the foot of the West Mountain, but there were two decayed coffins in the yard, one large and one small, which probably belonged to those years.And the Li family has disappeared in a long time. I heard from the old man in the family that the Li family was pulled out after this incident. The charges not only killed the Amanpo family, but also promoted feudal superstition. ...Hey, the world is impermanent!

The sparkling water is beautiful, as if life is flowing in the bowl.

……

……

What happened after that, I didn't know, he didn't know.

All I know is that since then, Banxian Li has never participated in this kind of thing again, and never promised anyone again—not even the most common Feng Shui theory.

"Time is fate, the world is impermanent"

This is often talked about by Banxian Li, and it has become the most authentic portrayal in reality, and it will eventually meet the scene.

——Postscript, when I found out about this, I personally went to visit Ah Manpo at the foot of the West Mountain, but there were two decayed coffins in the yard, one large and one small, which probably belonged to those years.And the Li family has disappeared in a long time. I heard from the old man in the family that the Li family was pulled out after this incident. The charges not only killed the Amanpo family, but also promoted feudal superstition. ...Hey, the world is impermanent!