Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

"I am not qualified to judge good and evil, and I am not qualified to decide the life and death of others. I feel sorry for what happened to you, and I know that the world treats you unfairly. From my standpoint, I can't just sit back and watch hundreds of lives disappear."

Feng Changhuan is at war between heaven and man, and it is difficult to choose between righteousness and personal affection.

People often say that small things lose big, but in this world, whose life is as light as a feather?How could he ask the mother who was slandered to death and experienced the pain of losing a child to endure again and again.

"It's me, let her be happy and let her do what she wants to do. Master, why bother to torture yourself for others?"

"The same is human life, I am reluctant. Behavior, you have to remember, I am not a sage and gentleman, I only act according to my own principles, only you are an exception, you can let me abandon the bottom line, in addition, life can also be ignored of."

Yu Fuchen remained silent.

Indeed, this person's desire to protect the young is too strong, even if he knows he is wrong, he will defend himself in front of others, even if he is against his will, he is willing.

But let him decide this matter, he will not be like a sanctimonious beast in clothes, who speaks clearly about righteousness, but ignores the pain of the victims, and then stands on the side of the majority, euphemistically saying: "stop the loss in time".

His heart is too soft, and he will impose the pain of the other party on himself and be in a dilemma.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he is indecisive, and only Yu Fuchen understands the kindness of a woman, which belongs to him alone.

"I can understand your feelings, but these people's lives are hanging by a thread. I can't turn a blind eye. Leaving aside the grievances and grievances, why do you want to temporarily detain their souls, and where did you learn about this method?"

The female ghost restrained her crying and wiped her already frightening face. The pear blossom wiped away some of the shadows with the rain, and it could be seen that she was indeed quite beautiful before she was born.

"It's the fairy lady. I didn't dare to show up after I fled, so I hid in the temple of the goddess. Later, I gave birth to a baby, and the baby cried all night, which attracted the attention of the islanders... After I died, I became a ghost because of the backlog of resentment. The temple wandered around for many years, and one day the fairy maiden appeared and said that my unjust death touched the ghost king, who wanted to do good deeds before I was alive, and wished to give me a chance to be resurrected."

"The price is the souls of the islanders?"

"Yes... Although I have resentment in my heart, I will not anger the other islanders. It was the fairy lady who told me that the son of a sinner is also a sinner, and he must be punished in the same way... How can I return to me after dying for many years? Do you care if you live? I begged the fairy lady to let my son come back. The lady said that only the method of exchanging life can be used, and only my own life is still alive, so I can save my son..."

This kind of sorcery is listed as a forbidden technique. Feng Changhuan, who has refined it to the peak, knows it all too well. However, facing the female ghost's cry, he blurted out: "Absurd! She is trying to use your hands to kill these people." Islanders!!"

Yu Fuchen became suspicious, so he took advantage of the female ghost to investigate deeply, and when he came back, he had a clay figurine the size of a palm in his hand.

The clay figurines are very delicately made, their devout expressions are lifelike, and their kneeling postures are lifelike. It can be seen that someone has deliberately prepared them.

"Master, look at this..." He blew on the dust accumulated on the clay figurine, revealing a bright red spot on the forehead, which is very eye-catching. "Is this red spot between the eyebrows a cinnabar mole?"

"It's blood from the apex of the heart... There are seven orifices and hundreds of veins in life. When life is broken and the breath is dead, the blood flow will also stagnate. Only the blood from the apex of the heart will not turn black or clot. The main body, what a vicious law!"

"Is this method forcibly detaching the souls of the islanders and turning them into half-dead ghouls? Even they mistakenly think that they are dead, and their souls are sealed in clay figurines. Can they really return to their original state?"

This is what worries Feng Changhuan the most.

His brows were tightly furrowed, his face turned pale with fright, Yu Fuchen was also anxious, and hurriedly asked the female ghost who had finally stopped crying:

"Who is that fairy lady? Just now I saw that the statue enshrined in the temple was in dilapidated condition. The incense should have been cut off for a long time before that. Why did the islanders stop worshiping her?"

"I... I don't know. I just heard from my parents that there were islanders who went fishing to make a living in the early days, and built a Niangniang Temple on the isolated island to invite Mazu Bodhisattva. Then there was a strong wind, and it blew for half a month before going out to sea. None of the people came back alive, and the islanders destroyed the Niangniang Temple in a rage, and when they were about to level it, people began to die strangely on the island, so..."

Because they failed to get what they wanted, people lost respect for the gods, and were awed by the sudden punishment. When they stopped their disrespectful behavior, they completely broke their trust in the gods.

Perhaps this is why Guyu was punished.

Speaking of this point, Feng Changhuan still had doubts in his heart, took Yu Fuchen's hand to stand up with difficulty, and with the latter's support, he limped towards the Niangniang Temple with air leaks all over the walls.

He was fully prepared for the next scene, but he was still shocked when he saw the clay figurines with blood on their hearts neatly placed all over the floor.

These clay figurines are placed in worship around the broken idol, and it looks like this "fairy empress" who was not willing to be neglected made this big show to avenge her shame.

And when he saw the statue gracefully holding the orchid fingers, jumping out of the sky with one foot on the ground, the feathers fluttering, and the thin shirt has a bit of the charm of Cao Yi coming out of the water, Feng Changhuan already understood everything.

"It's Gushe Tiannv, that fallen witch who was exiled by the Nine Heavens, how could she appear here."

"Master, don't stand and talk without pain in your back. You have also been denounced as a monster before."

Yu Fuchen made a joke, Feng Changhuan glared at him, and instead of going into details about the past, he only narrated the story of the witch:

"Gushe Tiannv is the very beautiful snow-handling god on Gushe Mountain. She is admired by all people, and even admired by all immortals. Even Di Tianyao was tempted by her and believed in her."

"In this way, maybe she was caused by the Nine Heavens to bring disasters and curse the islanders?"

"It's not impossible. But she is arrogant because she is favored, doesn't know how to advance and retreat, spoils the goodwill of all the immortals, and even involves Jiuyou Huahai to cause a big mistake. Di Tianyao couldn't bear it, and cruelly stripped her of her title and relegated her to be an exile." ,did not expect……"

Unexpectedly, troubles would be caused in Guyu, and the curse of the goddess did not become invalid because of her fall.

Yu Fuchen's understanding of Jiuchongtian was no better than that of Feng Changhuan, he only knew half of what he heard, and was not interested in the love and hatred between the emperor and the goddess, only that the situation was not very optimistic.

"She must have another purpose. Master will not let the lives of the islanders be mutilated. I also have the entrustment of the Emperor Yu. In order to leave here as soon as possible, we can only try to impress the girl outside."

As they spoke, the two looked out at the same time, and saw the female ghost holding a swaddle wrapped in rags, softly coaxing the crying ghost baby in her arms, and the words they had planned were forgotten.

"Master, I can't open my mouth..."

The morals of the world treated her unfairly, causing her to die in vain, and even involving innocent babies. Persuading her to let go of her hatred is undoubtedly adding salt to the wound against her conscience.

Perhaps Feng Changhuan had lost his mind, or maybe he wanted to see how far his apprentice had grown, so he pushed him out of the door, raised his chin and pointed at the female ghost: "Go, let me be your teacher!" See if your tongue works well."

"Master, why don't you try it yourself?"

"..."

That person is weak, and being with ghosts for a long time will accelerate his weakening. Yu Fuchen does not want him to take risks, so even if he is not good at dealing with women and ghosts, he still has to go forward nervously.

"That... girl? Ma'am? Young lady??"

Female ghost: "??" It was said to be a polite smile, but in fact, it was simply seeking to please others. Feng Changhuan snickered as he watched from the sidelines. The more he saw that wolf cub helpless, the happier he was.

In order to lower his posture and show his intimacy, Yu Fuchen squatted down on purpose, and put on a sincere and deeply experienced virtue:

"I know, girl, you have a good conscience, and you only want to be kind to others. You didn't want to vent your anger on the descendants of the islanders who harmed you. Human life is a matter of heaven, and you died with hatred. I have no reason and I am not qualified to persuade you to let go. Enmity, but...you can listen to me explain why you are here?"

The female ghost didn't alienate Yu Fuchen as much as she did at first, perhaps his words awakened the remaining kind thoughts in her heart, she looked down at the sleeping ghost baby, sighed softly, and tucked the quilt tighter.

"You're here to save them, I know that."

"You can say that, but it's not entirely true. I have never lived with the islanders, so there is no reason to help. The person I really want to save is a woman, more precisely, a mother."

When mentioning mother, the female ghost's heart of love for her child resonated, and she immediately moved closer.

"My master and I went all the way to the sea of ​​suffering just to save her. She was tortured by the evil curse and was stillborn. She begged for help with her strong will and only her remaining reason. My master's heart is kind and soft, and I can't turn a blind eye. But Chaosheng Shaman's request is to visit the islanders, it seems that this has been expected, if I return empty-handed, the girl and the child in her belly will really be hopeless."

Afraid of being misunderstood, he added a half sentence: "I won't force you to help, knowing that this is very difficult, it is difficult for me to say it, but..."

"Xiao Xianchang, in this world, is there really an afterlife, is there really reincarnation?"

The sadness in the female ghost's tone made Yu Fuchen feel uncomfortable.

"some."

he replied softly.

"There is a man, I accidentally lost him. Fortunately, after Qian Fan passed away, he was still waiting for me at the same place. Girl, the love in this life is not in vain. Your fate is not over, and you will definitely continue the relationship in the next life. Compared with the meaningless To continue the suffering of this life, why not move forward? I believe that you can't bear the burden of such a heavy past for your young son, and you will never stop moving forward, and you will never grow up..."

Hearing his words, the female ghost looked at the baby in her arms.

The eyes are no longer dull and lifeless as before. The mother and son looked at each other, crying and laughing, which made people feel mixed emotions.

Feng Changhuan watched all this, and suddenly felt a little warmth in his fingertips that had been cold for many years.

From the heart, it is hot enough to melt the ice.

"Fortunately, the friendship in this life is not in vain, and I don't love you in vain..."

"Xiao Xianchang, I would like to go to reincarnation as you said, can you... give us a ride?"

The author has something to say: Thank you all for reading the text, the cute ones, before the crazy copy was harmoniously written, so even the name of the text was changed... "[-] Postures of Whitewashing Master", come and guess which one it is posture! !