[Murong Bai] Daily life in Shiniu Town

My father, by chance, asked for a willow branch and three drops of nectar from the Guanyin Empress.

The willow branches can be used as the trunk, and the nectar can be used as the essence and blood, which can reshape the body of Murong Bai.

Although it was my father who got it.

In fact, this is a step behind my Qin family.

And the reason why the red gold gourd looks like brothers with the purple gold gourd is because they are indeed magic weapons of the Murong family.

Hundreds of years ago, at the beginning of this reincarnation, the ancestors of our two families reserved this ending.

"So?" I asked, "The words in "Qin's Xiaozha", the last spell, is it a lie?"

"No," the old man shook his head, "If you really used that spell, then you would be the one who needs to be weaved now."

"..."

The old man ignored my speechlessness, and continued: "Now, everything is over. All hardships come to an end, and when Murong Bai wakes up, you two can live a good life."

The future constructed by this sentence is too good, I dare not even think about it.

I still felt something was wrong, and I thought about it before I remembered it.

"What do you mean it's over?" I asked, "Where's the dark energy?"

"Disappeared."

"Disappeared? How did it disappear?"

"It's a long story..."

"Keep your story short."

"..." Dad glared at me, "Simply put, this black devil energy is born from the evolution of evil between heaven and earth, and it naturally needs good to influence it. The little monster named Wang Dahui in the village before, he It is formed by the influence of all kinds of vitality, and it is the deadly nemesis of that black devil energy..."

I had a bad premonition in my heart, and asked anxiously: "Since the black devil energy is gone, what about Wang Dahammer?"

"Oh..." Dad sighed, stroked his beard, and said to me, "Go and see for yourself."

It is said that Wang Dahammer was carved by Murong Hao when he retrieved the spiritual stone from Dongsheng Shenzhou back then. Over time, it was born to influence the good thoughts in this world.

Now after the Great War, he sacrificed himself and turned back into Stone Bull.

Shiniu Town has returned to the style of living and working in peace and prosperity.

The Stone Bull transformed by Wang Dahammer stands in the middle of the town.

Beside the stone cow, there are flowers covered.

Now he can be regarded as fulfilling his wish, and he has finally become a great hero who has saved the common people in the world and is admired by everyone.

"Hey," Sun Wukong leaned on the stone ox, ate the banana, threw the banana peel casually, and walked towards me, "Are you awake?"

Just seeing him gives me a dull ache down my spine.

Moreover, littering, is there any sense of public morality?

I looked in the direction where he threw the banana peel, and saw that banana peel was hanging on a pig's head.

Zhutou was very sad: "Elder brother..."

Well, this can be regarded as self-produced and sold among their seniors.

"Are you leaving?" I asked.

"Well, we'll be on the road tomorrow."

Things are over here, and the four of them, master and apprentice, will continue to go west to learn scriptures.

"Shall I draw some spells for you?" I asked with a smile.

Sun Wukong cut, with disgust on his face: "Take care of yourself, small mortal."

"Susu!" Xiaomei called me from behind.

I turned to look at her.

Although I only fainted for more than two days.

But in the past two days, a lot of things happened.

Mei didn't look much changed, she was still a pretty girl.

But the turbulence hidden under the calmness, I am afraid that only people like me who have lost their lovers can understand.

Does she like Wang Dahammer?

I think I should like it.

How much do you like it?

I should like it very much...

"Sledgehammer has something for you." She walked up to me and said to me.

"what?"

"Sledgehammer said," Xiaomei glanced at Shi Niu, paused, and then continued to talk to me, "He said he understood what you said, he doesn't want to be a hero now, he just wants to be an ordinary person."

I imagined Wang Dahui's expression when he said this, and I really wanted to laugh, but the strange thing is, I couldn't laugh.

I walked over and touched the stone cow lightly.

Although now he is just a rock.

But I always feel that he can see us, hear us, and feel our mood.

Xiaomei and I stood silently in front of the stone cow for a long, long time before Xiaomei asked again: "Mr. Murong..."

She hesitated.

"He'll come back," I answered her, "I'll make her come back."

"I really envy you." Xiaomei laughed, "Only with such a firm and strong heart like you can save Mr. Murong back."

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