"Yes, just like a corpse demon!" I said and nodded.
"Well, it's almost the same. However, there is still a difference between corpse immortals and corpse demons. In every aspect, the so-called corpse immortals are more powerful than the corpse demons usually mentioned." Uncle Lin said and sighed,
He filled up his own small wine cup, and then said: "You don't have that condition now, but according to your current conditions,
If the situation continues, it won't be long before you have the opportunity to go to the Maoshan General Altar. After the people in the general altar give you a test, you can be your own man and help the world and save people with the name of Maoshan. If you have the opportunity
, you can also go see the world with these people, maybe you will meet one or two of them."
"Maoshan General Altar? Haha, I have no interest in them, and I don't want to see any corpse demons or corpse immortals. Let me tell you the truth, whether it's the head of the altar, or any other altar leader, there are all kinds of experts.
In my eyes, they are all the same. If you can't beat them with eight poles, why bother to be like them?"
I said and smiled bitterly, but the other party smacked his lips and looked very dissatisfied: "Bad boy, what are you talking about? After all, we are all disciples of Maoshan. Since we are disciples of Maoshan, we should understand one thing.
The principle of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism, no matter what, the decrees of the main altar must be followed, you must understand this."
"No." I said, shook my head, and then explained with a smile: "Although it is true that I am a disciple of Maoshan, but upward, I am worthy of my ancestor, and in the middle, I am worthy of my master and uncle. Personally, I am worthy of my own conscience.
It's enough to do something bad. I don't know anything else. I just know that in
When we were most in trouble, no one from the general altar came over to lend a hand. On the contrary, when Master Jiu just left, he seemed to be pushing down the wall. In my opinion, the people from the general altar were not the same.
They are very noble beings. At least, for me personally, they did not leave a good impression on me."
I said, shrugged, and then added: "As for the Iron Tower incident, Master Jiu just left, leaving behind an apprentice who knew nothing and a daughter who couldn't see the light of day. In such a busy life,
At that time, they did not come out to take charge of the situation, but instead sent a small turtle team to take away our hiding place as soon as possible. Can this be called benevolence and righteousness?"
After saying this, I sneered, because this matter has always made me unhappy. It's not that I am hypocritical, I just feel that I don't owe them anything. Yes, I inherited Maoshan
I learned Taoism from Maoshan
The ability, but the ability is left by the ancestor, the magical power is borrowed from the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and the personal cultivation is mixed in, it can be regarded as some ability, but these things are different from the so-called general altar and the so-called leader
Is there a hairline relationship?
When I think of Lei Zhengui and those Xuanmen people coming up to challenge me at that time, I feel sick. What I have to say is not enough, what about the ghosts? Jin Jiuye has been working for Maoshan all his life.
I did everything to defend that dilapidated building, but it was so hard.
What did you get in exchange for a lifetime? If it hadn't been for the success of building the foundation of "Burning Heaven Technique" by some strange combination of circumstances, Gui Gui might not be able to leave the Iron Tower and live like a normal person until now. From this point of view,
In short, those people probably don't take Gui Gui's life and death seriously at all.
Blindly asking others to contribute always requires a reason. Wanting to gain enough loyalty without doing anything is simply a fool's errand. I don't know what other people are like. At least, I, who have been "naturally rebellious" since I was a child, don't have the ability to kneel down.
Live as a slave on earth.
Thinking of this, I snorted coldly and put on a very disdainful look. When Uncle Lin saw me, he knew what I was thinking. He wanted to teach me a lesson, but he opened his mouth but no words came out for a long time. In the end,
The old man shook his head and said to me: "That's all, that's all, you kid will always have your own ideas!"
"That's right." I said, grinning, then picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, and chatted with the old man about other things. Because I am allergic to alcohol, and my drinking capacity is never very good, so I drink
After a while, I couldn't keep up with the old man's pace.
He knew my situation and didn't force it. Just like that, you and I chatted for a long time, and the business in the shop also increased. Seeing that he was quite busy, I stopped disturbing him and tidied up.
I left some money on the table, said hello, and took Guigui home.
When I got home, it was still morning, which was supposed to be the best time of the day, but as soon as I got drunk, my face turned red, my heart beat and I felt sick, and I couldn't do anything. I had no choice but to take off my coat and go to the bedroom, in a daze.
Had a good nap.
When I woke up, the room was already very dark. I looked sideways and saw that the curtains had been closed by Guigui. The little guy Yao'er was squatting on the window sill and yawning. When he saw that I was awake, he suddenly
He jumped over and rubbed against my quilt very affectionately.
I stretched out my hand to check the time. It was after five o'clock. I hadn't slept for several nights. My body was a little overwhelmed. I was thinking about it. I got up and went to the nearby market to buy some vegetables and came back to surprise Ding Ling. But I opened the door. I took a look and saw that in the living room, in front of the TV that kept ringing, Ding Ling, who had just returned from get off work, was picking vegetables with Gui Gui in perfect harmony...
"Are you awake?" Ding Ling turned around and said to me gently.
"Little girl, do you miss me?" I said, lifting the woman's chin and smiling.
"No." Ding Ling rolled her dark eyes and put on a very naughty expression. I have long been used to this kind of answer. I rubbed my shoulders and sat on the sofa, beating my back while looking at the two of them.
Seeing that I looked like I wanted to enjoy a happy life, Gui Gui pouted her little mouth and brought a pot of mushrooms that had been soaked in water for a long time in front of me. Then, she ran back with an innocent face. Seeing her like this, I tilted my head.
He looked at her with his eyes closed, but Xiao Nizi giggled.
"Why are you laughing? Are you stupid?" I said, moved forward, rolled up my sleeves and worked with them for a while.
Seeing me yawning, Ding Ling looked at me very suspiciously. Although he didn't say anything, the conspiratorial look on his face made me immediately understand what this girl was thinking.
"What are you looking at! Your husband is making money to support the family! He's not fooling around secretly! If you don't believe me, smell it and see if there is any perfume smell." I said, picking up my collar and showing an indignant look.