Chapter 74: I’ll let you go after three visits to the thatched cottage
Finally, amidst Zhang Maolu's horrified groans, the surrounding scene became disillusioned and he was not ruined.
As the misty illusion disappears, Zhang Maolu's memory is restored. I am a Taoist disciple. I came to the mist for a test. Have I passed it now?
Recalling the last scene of the boar, he felt horrified. If he had waited another minute or two, his heart might have been broken.
He took a deep breath of fresh air and realized that my life is so beautiful now.
The blue bird was eaten by the Devouring God? It’s okay, you can buy it again!
A green cow was eaten by a rabbit? It's okay, the person is still alive!
One thousand contribution points were taken away? It’s okay. You can ask your father for it again.
Zhang Maolu relaxed his mood and looked at the black rabbit.
Huh? The rabbit is gone. There is only one deacon, the one who received one thousand contribution points from himself.
Butler Shushu smiled and said, "Are you okay?"
"Deacon, I'm fine, but why are you here?" Zhang Maolu asked in surprise, "And where is that black rabbit?"
"I just saw you being pulled into an illusion by a rabbit. In the end, your heart was broken. I took action to save you." Deacon Rat said with concern: "If I had taken action a step later, when your heart was broken,
You will become a useless person!!!"
Zhang Maolu broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the deacon took action. He didn't expect that the second level would be so dangerous.
It seems that the rabbit was also killed. Hey, why should I say so?
He collected his thoughts and bowed and saluted: "Thank you very much, Deacon, for your help." After saying that, he allocated another thousand contribution points to Deacon Rat.
"It's a little careful, I hope the deacon doesn't mind it." Just now in the mist and illusion, he experienced all kinds of torture. After returning to reality, he found that he could let go of everything.
Because no matter how bad I am now, I am much better than in the fantasy world.
As Deacon Shushu gained one thousand contribution points, Zhang Maolu felt that his thoughts were clear and his whole body relaxed. In the blink of an eye, he broke through from the third level to the fifth level.
Zhang Maolu bowed again and said thanks: "Thank you very much, deacon, for telling me about the theory of cause and effect. My disciple has a clear idea and luckily made a breakthrough."
This time it's the turn of Butler Rat to be fooled. What kind of situation is this? Can you break through if you contribute points to me?
Zhang Maolu said: "Disciple is ready to leave the secret realm of psychic realm. I have gained a lot from this trip to the secret realm. Goodbye, deacon."
Zhang Maolu's words are correct. If he can continue to maintain this understanding mentality and no longer stick to temporary gains and losses, his realm will rise rapidly, and the harvest from this trip to the secret realm will naturally be great.
For this kind of mentality, the world of immortality calls it "foolish people have stupid blessings".
Until Zhang Maolu went away, the black rabbit, oh no, the swallowing god appeared again.
Yes, this black rabbit was the God Swallowing. When he heard Zhang Maolu still scolding him, he pranked him, but he didn't expect that his level of pranking would be directly raised by two levels.
"Brother, why are you still in a daze?" Swallowing God shook Shushu.
Shushu: "Second brother, what did you do to him? Why did he break through two levels at once?"
Tunshen's ears swayed, "I just gave him a prick, eh, is there any benefit???"
"Forget it, forget it, maybe stupid people are lucky, let's continue." Shushu said.
"good."
Swallowing God began to search.
As luck would have it, Swallowing God was still following Zhang Maolu this time.
Swallowing God visited the thatched cottage three times...
But for the third time, Zhang Maolu was in a clear mood and was completely free of the previous depression.
"It turns out that letting go is a kind of practice." He only felt that he was improving all the time, which was an indescribable pleasure.
Zhang Maolu hummed a tune happily while walking.
Suddenly he saw a disciple from Qifeng walking and cursing: "Damn it, that God-devouring God, all the magic weapons I have worked so hard to refine have been deceived by it."
At this time, this disciple was just like the thatched cottage at that time.
Zhang Maolu walked forward, smiled and said: "Is this junior brother a victim of God Devouring?"
The disciple's tone was extremely indignant: "That's right, that damn swallower, I really want to skin it off."
"If I couldn't defeat it, I would have done it long ago."
Zhang Maolu advised: "You can understand right and wrong only by putting them down." This is what he just realized.
"Senior brother, don't try to persuade others to be kind without their suffering!" The disciple waved his hand.
"You can do this only because you haven't experienced the torture of that dead rabbit."
"If you have been harmed by it, you must be angrier than me!"
Zhang Maolu shook his head: "I have also been victimized, but I let it go, so my thoughts became clear and I broke through two realms in a row."
"Junior brother, you might as well give it a try."
That disciple looked at him as if he were a fool. Did he lose his mind and go crazy? He even pretended to be able to break through two layers and lied to a fool.
So he pointed at himself and said, "Senior brother, do you think I'm a fool?"
Zhang Maolu looked at this disciple's eyes and sighed.
Let go of the need to help others and respect the fate of others.
He was not going to persuade me anymore and was ready to leave.
Suddenly, a brown rabbit stopped the two of them.
"I wonder why the great demon stopped us?" Zhang Maolu's attitude was more respectful this time. He felt that rabbits were not easy to mess with.
"How dare a dead rabbit block the road? I just want to eat roasted rabbit today!" the disciple said angrily. He was already so angry with the dead rabbit of the God Swallowing God, but now a rabbit dared to block the road.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhang Maolu felt bad.
He was busy trying to relieve himself, and then he heard the brown rabbit say: "You are very polite, I will let you go."
So with a wave of the rabbit's paw, Zhang Maolu was sent to the entrance of the psychic secret realm.
Only that disciple remained.
After visiting the "thatched cottage" three times, the rabbit let Zhang Maolu go for the third time.
Please invite the next victim...
The brown rabbit looked at the remaining disciple, grinning widely and showing his white teeth: "You just want to eat roasted rabbit?"
Disciple He Ren saw Rabbit's exposed hand and knew that he couldn't beat him. However, this Rabbit was also in the mortal realm, so how could he be so powerful?
He said from the bottom of his heart: "Da Yao, you heard wrong."
"What I want to say is that rabbits are so cute, how can they eat rabbits?"
"You think I'm cute?"
He Ren nodded against his will.
"Haha." The brown rabbit bared his teeth and said, "You actually call me cute?"
"Then I have to let you see my unlovable side."
"Hoo ho ho."
He Ren frowned, feeling something was wrong, and wanted to run away.
Then, the rabbit held one of his ankles and spun him around.
The big windmill is whirring and squeaking, and the scenery here is really ugly.
The sky is so dizzy, the earth is so dizzy, and there is also a little friend who is swaying him.
Accompanied by the vomiting sound of "vomit...yue", He Ren felt as if his stomach was about to vomit.
Finally, when he was feeling dizzy, Butler Rat appeared with colorful auspicious clouds and beat away the Big Devil Rabbit.
Regardless of whether he was really dizzy or not, Butler Shushu stretched out his hand and said: "Contribute some points!"
He Ren immediately understood: "Thank you very much, deacon. Please accept the hundred contribution points."
Then he suppressed his dizziness and marked the contribution points.
As a result, the four zeros were regarded as two zeros, and they were crossed directly.
Shushu looked at the 10,000 contribution points he drew over, his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.
Seeing the deacon smiling like this, He Ren was wondering, is this deacon so poor? He only contributed 100 points.
Then, he saw the deacon hiding in the auspicious clouds like a thief, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"???" He Ren complained: "That's it? This is the deacon's vision? It's only one hundred contribution points."
He shook his head as he spoke. After regaining consciousness, he looked at his jade token.
"Haha, if this deacon knew that I had 10,000 contribution points, he would probably be jealous to death."
Then, the jade card is displayed, contribution point [0]
"???" He was stunned, he just made too many strokes!!!
"Deacon, Deacon, where are you... I have made too many contribution points!!!"
The sound echoes in the forest, and when you listen carefully, you can feel the desolate beauty of wanting to die but not yet die.
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