Chapter 158 Ancestor’s Wish

The ancestor of the Sui family, oh, he can also be called the old pig of the Sui family. The pig holds a brush dipped in ink in his mouth and writes furiously on the rice paper. The pig's mind is still recalling its tragic past.

He was tied up with an iron chain and kept as a dog for more than a year. The new family took good care of him. He didn't starve him every meal and kept him fat and strong.

When the New Year was coming, the new family was still talking and laughing, and while laughing at it, they discussed killing a pig to celebrate the New Year.

The pig's gallbladder is so frightened that the peaceful days are coming to an end.

At that time, it showed its talent and started to draw circles on the ground of the pig pen with the leftover pig food.

Drawing a circle is simple, but it makes the circle bigger and rounder.

"This pig is a talent!" There was a sour scholar in the family who was teaching. He immediately made a judgment, and the next day he took the pig to a busy street in the secular world and asked him to perform with his pig's hooves dipped in ink.

At first, everyone thought it was novel, but after watching it a few times, it became boring.

You'll get tired of playing monkeys after watching them too much, let alone playing pigs.

Moreover, literary operas are far less beautiful than martial arts operas. Most of the onlookers like to watch lively martial arts operas.

So the family began to train it to walk on stilts and jump through fire hoops. The scholar even personally taught it how to read and write.

Still using that sour scholar to teach!

He lived for more than two thousand years in his previous life, and he lived a fraction longer than that sour scholar.

Survival was not easy, so the ancestor of the Sui family could only pretend and follow the sultry scholar, and was praised as "a teachable boy, smarter than his students."

It is easy to learn Chinese characters, but difficult to jump through a fire hoop. Unfortunately, it is so fat that if you are not careful, it will be roasted by the fire, and the pig hair and skin will be burnt black, which makes it full of fragrance.

After learning the art of bodywork, he was later resold at high prices several times, and then moved from the secular world to the world of cultivation, and even to the Beast Control City.

If you persist, you may be able to return to the Sui family in the old Que City before it dies.

"It's amazing! This old pig is amazing! He's a practicing master. He doesn't have 30 to 50 years of practice, and he can't write this well!"

The applause was like thunder, and spiritual stones and beads were thrown towards the stage like crazy.

An Qingli frowned, with pity in his eyes. The handwriting on the rice paper was so neat and handsome. Could it be that there was another soul hidden in the pig shell.

Could it be that he is also a visitor from another world like her?

If it were true, this kind of people would be too miserable to actually travel through time into a pig fetus.

Poor!

An Qingli sighed in his heart, not everyone who came from another world was as lucky as her, just like a person who came from another world in the original book also died under Ye Zhilan's sword.

"Is it a body snatching?" Xiao Lingxi opened her eyes and asked Xiao Jintan, "Or, like An Qinghuan, who disguised herself as a man, another soul took over the body that had just died."

"None of them." Xiao Jintan was also puzzled. His soul and body were in perfect harmony, and he didn't see anything strange at all. "Maybe he swallowed some grass and suddenly became smarter, or maybe he was possessed by some secret technique. Because

People turned into pigs.”

"There's no need to worry about it. There are so many strange things and anecdotes in Three Thousand Small Worlds. Maybe this pig has encountered the Samsara Bead and the Samsara Stone in his previous life." An Qingli thought about the Samsara Bead that he got unexpectedly and threw it away.

A medium-grade spiritual stone came on stage and said calmly, "It's just a chance encounter. It's just a look. There is no need to delve into it."

And if you really come into contact with some reincarnation objects and reincarnate with memories, it is not always a good thing. Look at that old pig, an old pig who is dozens of years old and still entertains people, how miserable his life is.

"That's true." Xiao Jintan agreed and said happily, "Then let's continue watching the show."

An Qingli was speculating, and the cultivators around him were also speculating. Some people also thought that it might be the reincarnation of the Pig Immortal from the upper world.

The pig finally completed his calligraphy display one stroke at a time.

The boss raised the pig's calligraphy above his head and walked around the stage for the onlookers to watch and comment on.

I saw four powerful and eye-catching characters written on the three-foot-long rice paper: My destiny is mine!

"good!"

The wording is good, the meaning is good, and the reward is a flood of spiritual stones and pearls.

Okay. How sad and angry! An Qingli sighed and threw another medium-grade spiritual stone.

The pig on the stage looked at the people in the audience with a depressed expression, and everyone was happy to see him. Only the middle-aged male cultivator on the snow-white speeding rabbit showed sympathy.

Also, it is normal for a grown man to ride a soft white rabbit and have the soft heart of a girl.

I think back then, none of his concubines were so soft-hearted and kind-hearted.

The Sui family, he wanted to go back to the Sui family in the old city of Que and see his lovely wives and concubines. When he faked his death, some of his concubines were still young, so he might still see a few alive when he went back.

But for the sake of the Sui family, he cannot reveal the secret that he is the reincarnation of the Sui family.

People are greedy. If he reveals to outsiders that he is related to the Sui family, he is afraid that it will bring endless trouble to the Sui family and may even lead to the annihilation of the family.

You still have to find a trustworthy person in the past life, then go to the cemetery, put the reincarnation bead in your mouth, and reincarnate again.

He doesn't know how many years he can live, but he hopes he can get the reincarnation pearl again before he dies. He hopes he will be reborn as a human being in his next life, but he will never eat pig food in a pig pen.

The boss, who had gained a lot, was still happily telling everyone about the origin of the pig, how he brought the pig from the secular world to the world of cultivation, how he painted stroke by stroke, and painstakingly taught the pig to read and write.

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He talked endlessly and eloquently, taking all the credit from the previous buyers of this pig. He also said that the night the pig was born, there was pouring rain, lightning and thunder, and the sow had been pregnant for three years without giving birth. She was born with only this one.

He was a single seedling, and he swore to God that this pig was born to laugh and would never lie to others. If he did, he would be a pig in his next life.

An Qingli was only slightly interested in the "Great Kingdom of Chu in the Secular World", and the rest he just listened to as storytellers. The boss was very eloquent, so he didn't want to be a storyteller.

"Junior Sister An?"

In the cadence of the storyteller, someone suddenly called An Qingli.

An Qingli's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this person had seen through the advanced Wanxiang Pearl?

But after the advanced level, Wan Xiangzhu's bone age has changed by several dozen years.

"It's me, Sui Zhen." Sui Zhen rode a majestic sixth-level Thunder Winged Tiger and walked steadily towards An Qingli.

The crowd saw that the Thunder Winged Tiger had extraordinary blood and could only be ridden by the most noble direct descendants of the City Lord's Mansion. There were only two of them in the entire City Lord's Mansion, so they made a tacit understanding and respectfully moved out of the way.

Sui Zhen rode on the back of the tiger and continued to transmit the message: "Junior Sister An, don't be surprised. I just took a look at the Thunder Winged Tiger in mid-air, and I happened to recognize your first-order Sprinting Rabbit."

An Qingli understood, sat on the speeding rabbit, and bowed his hands to Sui Zhen.

The meaty and long-eared Sprinting Rabbit is as tall as the adult Thunderwing Tiger.

Sui Zhen returned the courtesy to her and extended an invitation: "Senior brother, it's hard to get this. If you have some free time, how about we go to the city lord's mansion to get together?"

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