Chapter 95 Under the Altar
"Why two bottles?" I took the wine and asked with some doubts. She has always been extremely stingy with this kind of wine. No matter how much I begged, she would always get only one small bottle in my hand.
"Originally, it's not that I'm being stingy. God's body is not working well, as you know. But that doesn't mean he's insensitive. If he goes too far, he'll be able to smell the smell of alcohol." The woman said to me slowly.
arrived, but they didn’t tell me why they gave me two bottles.
I almost couldn't wait to unscrew the cap of the wine bottle, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I took a big gulp. When the familiar violence echoed in my mind, I let out a long sigh of relief. The feeling of being slightly tipsy made my nerves completely shaken.
After relaxing, it seems that it is really easy for people to become obsessed with something or something, as long as there is a reason.
When it's too hard, who can bear it? Those who endure it should all become saints, right?
The woman was sitting leisurely on the edge of the pond, barefoot, and her feet were swaying in the pond water. She watched me finish a bottle of Immortal Drunk, and then said: "You can get drunk tonight, as you wish."
The amount of alcohol is almost the same as two bottles. The reason why it is so good
The reason why I let you be wild once is because God will not come tomorrow. He will decorate the altar. Even if there are a hundred pieces of wood, there is no way to tell that you are drunk. I just hope that you will not be too drunk. After you relax, you will still have a few.
Wake up and listen to what I am going to tell you tomorrow."
"Yeah." At this moment, my eyes were slightly warm, so I took off my shoes and let my legs soak in the pond. The evening breeze blew, and the strong alcohol in my throat could not take away the worries.
"I'm leaving." She put down her pants, but didn't want to put on her shoes. A pair of cloth shoes were dangling in her hands.
"Wait a minute." I unscrewed another bottle of Fairy Pour, but couldn't help but stop her.
"What?" The woman's tone suddenly became a little fierce, and her eyes were filled with impatience.
It's a pity that we have been together for so many days and we were drunk. I didn't care about her tone and expression at all. I just said: "The day after tomorrow is the beginning of a game. Who knows whether it will be life or death? Anyway, you can also say your name.
Right? I'm not used to the fact that someone who has left a memory in my heart has no name when he dies."
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then said three words simply: "Lin Xiaohua."
"Pfft", half the mouthful of fairy wine I was holding in my mouth suddenly spurted out, and the strong alcohol rushed into my nose, making me cough repeatedly.
I actually don't mean to look down on this name, but this woman is so charming, even worse than the sixth sister in the flower shop. It's hard for me to imagine that she would be named Xiaohua?
"I'm from the village." After she said this, she left me and left.
From the village? Haha, interesting. I wiped off the wine I choked on just now, twisted the fairy pourer and took another sip.
As a result, as Lin Xiaohua said, two small bottles of magic were enough to make me drunk. The next day, I woke up in the magic place on the edge of the pond. Maybe it is a special place. It is not like outside Guitawan, where there are only blue and white flowers.
The sky is shaking, because here, there will be darkness, and you can even see the moon, but the only thing you cannot see is the sun.
When I woke up, I opened my eyes and all I saw was the blue sky. I was in a daze for a while, and then I went into the house and fell asleep.
Shenxian is a good drinker, at least I won’t have a headache after a hangover, but I feel inexplicably relaxed all over.
I let myself sleep in the dark in the room. When I woke up, I found that there was food on the table, probably delivered by those wooden men that Lin Xiaohua said.
I spent the day peacefully, and of course I didn't forget to seize the time to recover everything I had, including physical strength, mental strength, soul strength, and skill. Without the magic weapon, the only thing I could rely on was myself.
Here, there is no distinction between seasons, just like the lotus flowers in the pond that are inexplicably always blooming, and every 8 o'clock in the evening, the dark night comes to this place like a sweep.
I went out early and sat on the big rock as usual, waiting for Lin Xiaohua.
She also appeared very early tonight. Following her usual style, it was impossible for me to know when she would appear or how she would appear. When I found her, she was sitting where we first met.
Standing on a rockery, he was staring blankly at the moon, holding a bottle of fairy wine in his hand.
"I don't have any for you today because you already drank today's portion yesterday." She said to me.
"I don't plan to break up. I'm too nervous. I'm afraid that things will go badly tomorrow. You know I have no reason to fail at all, and I can't afford the result of failure." I said casually,
But the tone was not casual, but serious.
"Recovering well." Lin Xiaohua said lightly.
"He must be recovering well. I can wait, but he can't wait either." Of course I am talking about the god who thinks he is omnipotent.
"That's right. Sooner or later, it will be a knife. For you, it is better to go to the execution ground earlier. Waiting with worry and restlessness is also the highest punishment. The saddest thing for a person is to know when he will die, then you think it is more
What's the sad thing?" Lin Xiaohua always speaks sharply, and rubbing my sore spots is her strength.
"What is it?" I couldn't wait to know what happened to Master and the others. When we made arrangements before, out of an inexplicable trust, I simply told her about what happened between Master and me, and she was very sure.
She told me that if my description was correct, my master was still alive and living better than I imagined, and he was very close at hand, but she refused to say anything more.
She told me that it was a big group of people.
But even so, I still had to go along with what she said, just because she has a weird personality, and when she is unhappy, she can go around in a lot of circles, and then her words are still specious.
"The more sad thing is naturally that people don't know when they will die." She said with a strange smile.
I was very surprised, shook my head and said, "Most people are not like this."
"That's because they don't feel the pain of life. Especially when their souls are not perfect, they shouldn't think about living like an old monster and think they are happy." Lin Xiaohua's tone suddenly became vicissitudes, and she said so.
She meant to tell me that what she said was that it is even more sad for a person to live to the point where he no longer wants to live but still doesn't know when he will die.
She is talking about this again, but I really don’t know who she is talking about? In short, I will never think it is the greedy god.
"Tell me about my master! This is part of the plan." After a long silence, I couldn't understand this sentence, so I simply asked what was worrying me.
"Their large group of people are still alive, which can be said to be in a semi-sitting state. God can't do anything to them for the time being. Or, if you come here two years later, there will be nothing you can do. This is all I know." Lin Xiaohua
After drinking the fairy pour in my hand, I felt a little more straightforward when I spoke.
Semi-sitting state? This word is really good and can really comfort people. My fingers are cold. As a cultivator, if I say this state, it is like an ordinary person turning into a vegetative state.
She is alive, but whether she wakes up or not is the key. Whether she can recover after waking up is another matter. In this way, Grandma Ling Qing's condition is much better.
Yes, Lin Xiaohua also told me about Grandma Ling Qing’s situation. God did not kill Grandma Ling Qing in the end, but imprisoned her, because the moment I blocked the thunder, I did ‘threaten’ the woman who thought she was omnipotent.
God.
He was afraid that I would do the same thing again and refuse to recover properly, so he imprisoned Grandma Ling Qing.
God's character has always been suspicious. He was afraid that I would be the last to attack. In order for his plan to go smoothly, he planned to use Grandma Ling Qing to threaten me at the altar tomorrow to cooperate.
Because, he believed that since I dared to shield this old woman from thunder, I would naturally be willing to do anything for her. In the eyes of God, everything can be measured by price, and he believed that this was always accurate.
Taking a deep breath, I looked at the moon in the sky. Why is it not raining here? Putting aside this weird idea, I asked the question I have wanted to ask the most: "Where are my master and the others?"
Why are you telling me, if it goes well, this is also part of the plan."
"I made it so obvious. If you still don't understand, I have no choice. Well, I'll tell you idiot, they are under the altar." Perhaps it was the last night, Lin Xiaohua was extraordinarily straightforward,
The answer was given to me in one sentence.
Under the altar of Dharma, the people I have longed for over the years turned out to be under an altar of Dharma.
Chapter completed!