I'm struck by lightning and you may die

"If I'm not wrong, there should be two possibilities for the current concept of impermanence: one is that people with the concept of impermanence live their lives in peace and stability, and they should practice cultivation and alchemy. Also wearing a human-skin mask, the people with the true concept of impermanence should have gone to the West, right?"

"Secondly, it is relatively simple and rude. It is very likely that there should be corpses everywhere on the mountain now. If you are kind, you should clean up the battlefield. When someone finds out, others will think that this impermanent person chooses another auspicious location or Is it true that there was a fire in the mountains one day, and all the people in the audience were killed?" Tang Di remained expressionless, but his eyes became more and more fierce, and in the end it was as if he was scratching his face with a knife.

Wen Renhuo looked at him as if he was looking at a mentally ill patient, his face twitched at the end, and he said speechlessly: "Little brother... oh, no, I call you big brother, you always go out on medicine Have you eaten too much? Are you sure it's for paranoia?"

"Hmm... Let's say I took the wrong medicine..." Tang Di nodded indifferently. He was afraid that Wei Fang would catch a cold, so he bent down and held him in his arms after thinking about it , Follow kindness like a stream: "Which wave of unlucky people are these people with the concept of impermanence, Mr. Wenren?"

Wen Renhuo put on a look of "you go away, my mother won't let me play with fools", and took off the piece of hay stuck in the hair that fell from his head, put it in his hand and beat it together with the one in his hand just now Playing around, he said helplessly: "Brother, although our concept of impermanence is not a famous sect spread all over the world, we can still be regarded as one of the hundreds of Taoist families. As for being exterminated until there is no one left, okay! To put it bluntly, even if you encounter a catastrophe of exterminating your family, it won’t be impossible to deliver a message? Hey, I just came down from Juting Mountain a few days ago Come on, nothing happened, the only unlucky thing is that I met you two uncles. Am I wrong, okay? I will never sell fake talismans again, okay? Big brother, please do me a favor, I have to give it to my family The old man is going to buy a birthday gift! It’s been a few days, if you don’t buy it again, you’ll be in a hurry!”

Seeing that he was indifferent, Wen Renhuo was very frantic. He scratched the mat beside him, and said in a broken voice, "If you don't believe me, come in and touch it! If you can find some shitty human skin mask, I'll lose!"

"Yeah, maybe I was thinking wrong." Tang Di nodded, his attitude was very perfunctory, seeing Wen Renhuo getting angry again, seeing that he was impatient again, Tang Di quickly stretched out a Stop him with your hand, "I'm sorry, Brother Wenren, I made a mistake in my judgment, I'll tell them to let you out, and you can go out in two days."

Wen Renhuo just turned off the fire, rolled his eyes and said: "I know that I have caught the wrong person, but I don't want to show it. Tell me how much it will delay me! You have to compensate me for some mental damage, or I will go to the general's mansion to sue you." go!"

Tang Di smiled, and said: "Don't worry, I don't have any place to compensate for your mental loss. I don't care about anything else, but the fact that you sell fake medicine is a certainty. According to the local regulations implemented by the Qingzhou government at this stage , It clearly pointed out that anyone who sells fake goods will be punished with thirty sticks, a fine of 50 taels of silver, and fifteen days in prison, and those who sell fake medicines will be doubled." He hugged Wei Fang, who was slipping slightly, and took out the The unfinished bag of melon seeds was thrown to Wen Renhuo with a sluggish face, and finally added: "This bag of snacks is for Brother Wen Ren to relieve boredom. I wish you a pleasant stay."

When I came out, it was already dark, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the water vapor was so stuffy that I couldn't breathe. I couldn't see the moon or a star in the sky. Some oil dripped from the torch outside the prison, illuminating the surroundings with flames. A small piece of land.

Tang Di took Wei Fang to a hidden location, seeing no one around, flew back to the General's Mansion.

In the middle of the night, Tang Di was woken up by thunder, and when the lightning flashed, he could see Wei Fang's unrestrained sleeping posture and the saliva flowing from his mouth.He squeezed the quilt and panted a few times, then walked to the window to calm down.

Tang Di forgot to close the window before going to bed. At this time, it was raining heavily outside, and the rainwater came in and wet the window lattice and a large piece of floor tiles.Tang Di stood in front of the window and let the raindrops splash on his face. The cool water droplets drove away a little anxiety in his heart, and he lay back down again when he felt himself calm down.

Tang Di's anxiety is due to Wen Renhuo.

Skin is real, people are real, and masks are real.

The medicine is fake, the concept of impermanence is fake, and the identity is also fake.

The summer break of Mount Zhixi lasts for three months. That is because Mount Zhixi becomes extremely hot from the end of June to the beginning of October every year.Not to mention those little dolls whose bodies are delicate and have not yet grown up, even a thousand-year-old tree spirit like Liuzhu Tangdi has a very difficult life. Thirteen years ago, when Jixi Mountain was off for summer bathing, Liu Bian had nowhere to go, so he followed Tang Di around.

As an old tree spirit whose sympathy is particularly prone to flooding, Tang Di especially likes to pick up all kinds of living things that are physically and mentally frustrated and embarrassing.

When Tang Di met Wen Renhuo in a desolate suburb with acceptable Feng Shui, he was digging a hole in disgrace.

Tang Di roughly counted, and he had already dug fifteen or six.

The hole he was digging seemed to be about the same size as the other holes, and Tang Di felt that he had no intention of stopping.

Liu Yan chatted with him all the way, complaining that he hadn't encountered a better inn in the past few days, sleeping on a tree branch made his neck stiff and painful, Tang Di was very sorry that he still wanted to find an inn to sleep comfortably in the deep mountains and old forests Jue didn't care about his retarded thoughts, and didn't want to talk to him, so he hid himself and squatted on a tree to watch him dig a hole.

Everyone dug the hole for a purpose. At that time, Huo Zheng had a bloody face, his eyes were cracked, he looked like a demon, and he was almost irrational.

It was only later that Tang Di found out that the purpose of Wen Renhuo's digging was very simple.

——Buried his dead family of 35 people with three dogs and two cats.

Tang Di watched him carry the remains of his relatives one after another. The scarlet blood stained the leaves of the plants on the way. Wen Renhuo hastily wrapped their bodies in tattered straw mats. As for the face being stained when the loess smashed in.

At the beginning, Tang Di didn't know whether he was the victim of the massacre or the perpetrator who went to kill someone, so he held the restless Liu Bei and did not act rashly.

Until later, he looked at Wenren Huoxuehong with cautious eyes, wishing to pour all his life's tenderness and sorrow on a potbellied female corpse who was obviously about to give birth, gently caressing the hair scattered between her temples as if he had done it a thousand times Broken hair, kissed her blood-stained brow, but there was no response as usual, and finally couldn't hold back, hugged the female corpse and cried silently.

He cried and trembled, wishing he could rub the woman's body into his own, gently stroking the bulging marks on his abdomen with one hand, feeling at a loss like every new father.

Through the gaps in the mottled leaves, Tang Di could clearly see the faces of those people with the little light from the sun above his head.All of them are scarred and hideous, and one can imagine how cruelly they were beaten before they died.

Wen Renhuo moved, a bloody arm of the woman in his arms hung down, Tang Di squinted his eyes to look at it, and asked Liu Po ​​softly if the woman's hand was crushed into a pulp .

Liu Bei nodded with a serious face.

There is a saying in Buddhism that there are eight sufferings in life. Tang Diman thought that he was a born little tree spirit, and he would never be able to empathize with the eight sufferings that ordinary people must personally experience.The grace of heaven and earth had given birth to his physical body well when his spiritual intelligence was still in chaos, and it didn't hurt to be hit by a few thunderbolts in his transformed form.He doesn't know what old age is, what is meaningless sickness, what is not afraid of death, what is the peace of the five aggregates, let alone what is the meeting of resentment and hatred, what is the separation of love, what is not what is desired.

He thought, maybe all things have spirits and are peaceful, but human beings need to suffer for no reason because they can defy the sky, so they can calm down the wrath of heaven being defied.It's only fair to lose something.

But when he looked at the female corpse that had already had flies persistently flying around there, he suddenly felt that a certain part of the heart that had never been touched from the beginning of its beating was suddenly sore.

Then he felt that it was better not to be human, and if the eight sufferings of human beings really happened to him, he suspected that he might not be able to bear it.

When was Liu Wei? The honest Tang Di didn't notice, he licked his thin cherry-colored lips, as if he couldn't bear it, poked Tang Di and whispered with his breath: "If we don't want to cross him, we can still earn money." Some merit."

So Wen Renhuo, who passed out from grief at the edge of the pit, was carried back to Zhixi Mountain by them.

Although the two old goblins are human beings, they are not real human beings. It is understandable that they are often not helpful when doing things.

When Liu Chen said earlier that he wanted to cross the Wenrenhuo, he just opened his mouth and said nothing.

The two of them are just two little tree spirits who were conceived by the aura of heaven and earth, and they are not the Buddha of the Western Paradise. How can they have the ability to cross people in the sea of ​​suffering!If he had the ability, he would have gone to the Western Paradise to enjoy the blessings long ago, so there is no need to sleep on a tree branch.

So their "crossing" was a bit rough.

While Wen Renhuo was still in a coma, Liu Zhi poured down a big bowl of Datura flower juice first, fearing that he would be poisoned, and then poured down a big bowl of salt water and a big bowl of sugar water to detoxify him, which made the man full full of water.

Mandala Hua was born on the banks of the Santu River, which is most suitable for absorbing and resolving people's resentment.Liu Wei thought, let the mandala flower juice first remove the pain and grief in this person's heart, and after the grievances and grievances are settled calmly, it will not be difficult to live as usual.

But I didn't think about it, and I don't know if the flower juice is too strong, or the detoxification salt and sugar water is not very good. After Wen Renhuo woke up, he looked like a puppet who lost his soul.

IQ is normal, behavior is normal, and communication with others is normal.

Only, except that he has no emotions anymore.

No sorrow, no joy, no joy, no anger, not even the curiosity that a normal person should have.His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, pitch black, with nothing in them.

He didn't ask who Tang and Liu were, where they were at this time, or how they got out of this cloud-shrouded isolated island and mountain.

Tang Di cautiously tested him, wanting to see if he still remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, but before he could even ask three sentences, he snapped back.

The memory is all there, the logic is quite normal, even Wen Renhuo said that he seems to be a little smarter.

Tang Di was skeptical about this.

In the middle of the night, I was dreaming that I suddenly transformed into a violent Martin Xiang, and the willow tree full of small white flowers was so frightened by Tang Di who suddenly broke into the house that his inner alchemy almost burst.Before he could get angry, Tang Di shoved him into the alchemy room by the collar, and said worriedly: "Did you use the wrong dose, you wild man? We're asking him to lighten his heart." Didn’t he just go back to the furnace and remake it because of his anger?...I feel like you made a mistake, I think he was stupefied by the medicine..."

Liu Bei was still angry at him for trespassing on his bedroom and disturbing his dreams. Hearing what he said, he became even angrier, feeling that his professional skills had been insulted!He withdrew his obscene collar from Tang Di's claws expressionlessly, and his words were crushed into popcorn by gnashing his teeth word by word: "You are a wild doctor, and your whole family is a wild doctor!"

Regardless of who is the unreliable wild doctor, the two old goblins at Zhixi Mountain will never avoid the problems they have to face. Facing difficulties, getting more and more courageous is the spiritual quality they are proud of!

Liu Wei pondered, it should be that Wen Renhuo's family was killed, he was too sad and angry, his heart was filled with depression, and other emotions were already suppressed to death, so when the mandala flower juice was poured, the negative emotions were overwhelming. It was all sucked away, and the dead positive emotions couldn't survive for a while, so they turned into this walking corpse.

So the two of them hid in the alchemy room and secretly discussed how to save the dead positive energy. They tossed and tossed for more than half a month, and the hardships were hard for outsiders.

When the two of them felt that it was almost done, the weather in Jixi Mountain was almost roasting the three of them, so the three returned to the place where they first met, and the two groups parted ways.

The two of them have no interest in getting involved in the grievances between mortals, and Wen Renhuo should bear the suffering that he himself is going to suffer.The two of them just hoped that Wen Renhuo wouldn't have to be too desperate in the misery, and a lot of tossing around would be regarded as a temporary solution, not a root cause.

In the final analysis, this book has to be managed by himself.