"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
Nezha looked at the non-human body with disbelief on his face. Although this master had never taught him serious things, he was still a god after all. Why was he so unbeatable?
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? People are raised by their parents. Even if he is not a good person, someone will be sad if he is beaten to death, right? We can't let him die like this!"
Nezha thought of the pain of losing Xiaomu, and his eyes suddenly became determined. He used the method of enlightening the wood spirit that he had used when he resurrected Xiaomu to unfold it, wrapping everything around him, but he did not integrate his consciousness into it, but only The true spirit and soul of Master Taiyi were limited to a certain range, but Nezha had no idea what to do next.
After thinking about it, he turned around and opened the bottom panel, revealing the excavated warehouse below, and dug out all kinds of precious wood that his father had obtained from all over the world. Although Li Jing often broke his wooden figures, he often took some precious wood. For Nezha, the relationship between father and son is pretty good now.
only……
"Don't let dad know about beating someone to death! Find a place to bury him first, and then ask the master to see if there is anything he can do!"
With this thought in mind, Nezha chose a log that was said to be incorruptible for a thousand years, picked up a chisel and plane, and opened a temporary coffin.
"You stay inside first, I'll find the master to rescue you."
With that said, Nezha shoveled up Taiyi Zhenren with Hun Tian Ling. Although there was some dirt mixed in, Nezha could no longer sift through it, so he could only stuff it into the coffin, and then use his spirituality to seal the surrounding space. Shrunk, and finally gathered into a ball the size of a fist, and stuffed them into the coffin.
"Huh, it's time to find the master next. I don't know where he is now."
Nezha muttered in his heart, glanced at the magic weapon that Taiyi Zhenren had dropped, stuffed it into the leopard skin bag along with his carpenter's sleeve, and jumped out of the wall with the coffin in his arms.
The servants who had already experienced it were not strange for the Third Young Master to carry a coffin and jump over the wall. Although the coffin this time was a bit big, didn't the Third Young Master make a large wooden man? Maybe it was messed up by the master again?
Thinking of this, the servants of the Li Mansion couldn't help but curse. Although General Li was usually very majestic, he was actually a rough guy who secretly played with children's toys and always broke them!
What? Don't you think it's childish?
Just kidding, the servants want to play too!
…
Nezha carrying a coffin in the market did not arouse anyone's surprise. Although it was not as common as the servants of the Li family, he could still see him once or twice every now and then. Most people just thought that these three young masters were so childlike that they actually bought coffins for every toy. He was buried in person, and Nezha didn't care much about the eyes of others. He walked on the street carrying the coffin. He first went to the house where he learned carpentry and found that the spider webs were all covered with thick layers. He could only sigh helplessly. Take a breath.
"This time we really caused trouble, and I beat the one who could tell me his name to death..." Nezha remembered Feng Xue's words about not telling him his name if he caused trouble, and sighed again, wondering whether he should just give this wife his name. Yi Zhenren makes a wooden body.
"Well, ordinary puppets can host wood spirits, so making a large puppet shouldn't be a problem. The only problem is how to make Taiyi Zhenren's spirit body into a wood spirit... Alas, it's not written in the Trendy Woodworking Encyclopedia at all! "
Just when Nezha had a headache, a desolate huqin sound suddenly sounded in his ears. Although it was weak, it immediately cheered him up.
"It seems to be the sound of the master's piano... Is he performing under the overpass again?"
Nezha immediately stood up straight, carrying the coffin, and rushed under the overpass. He saw his master wearing a beggar's outfit, playing the huqin very devotedly. Many pedestrians on the roadside stopped to watch, and from time to time some people were generous. Unpack and drop a bill or two, big or small.
When Nezha saw this, he immediately walked up. The people who were squeezed away wanted to scold him, but when they saw the third young master carrying the coffin, they immediately shut their mouths. The third young master was carrying the coffin. This is not easy to mess with!
In an instant, the crowd dispersed. Although there were still some good people who stayed to watch, they were all far away.
When Feng Xue saw Nezha, she also stopped playing the erhu, but after seeing the coffin, her face darkened.
He was originally gathering the civilians who were being disturbed by the war, but suddenly, the Tiangong Space Station informed him that the biological CPU had been intercepted!
Good guy, Feng Xue was originally thinking that it was someone from the Western religion who was making a monster again, but when she saw it, what? The biological CPU is Taiyi Zhenren? !
Looking through the book of life and death again, what? Is it Nezha who beat Master Taiyi to death?
What kind of punk plot is this? !
Of course, Feng Xue also knew very well that if he came directly to the door, it would be a bit deliberate, so he went to the footbridge again and pulled the erhu and others. He thought that there would be a day or two buffer, but who would have thought that he would pull him back? Two quarters of an hour later, Nezha came to the door.
only……
Why are you carrying a coffin?
Couldn't it be Taiyi Zhenren inside?
Do you want to carry the immortal coffin on your shoulders and make your own decisions for eternity?
"Tell me, what's going on?" Seeing Nezha's hesitant expression, Feng Xue couldn't help but sigh again.
Hearing this, Nezha let out his signature child cry:
"Wow! Master, I accidentally beat someone to death!"
"Oh?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows and said with a frown:
"I remember I once told you that you must respect life. Even if you encounter a person who deserves death, you must think deeply, understand the consequences, and have the courage to bear it. So, you tell me, the person you killed , should you die?"
Nezha was stunned by the sudden serious tone, and then said: "He suddenly attacked me. If it weren't for Xiaomu, I would have died. But I didn't want to kill him, I just punched him. I thought He won’t die...I..."
Seeing that Nezha's mood was a little confused, Feng Xue nodded slightly and then said:
"Since to you, he deserves to die, do you have the consciousness to bear all the consequences of killing him? I'm not talking about whether you want to kill him, but when everything has become a fait accompli Now, do you have the consciousness to shoulder this fact?"
Nezha turned his head and looked at the coffin on his shoulder. His expression was a little confused, but he still nodded and said:
"I beat him to death. If his relatives and friends come to find him, I will try to make amends. But if they want revenge, I will take it, but I will not sit still and wait for death. After all, he is the one who wants to kill me!"
Hearing what Nezha said, a smile suddenly appeared on Feng Xue's serious face. He patted Nezha's little head gently and said with a smile:
"I thought you were still young at first, so I only said half of what you said. There is still the second half of that sentence——"
Having said this, he stood up, took the coffin from Nezha's shoulders, and said calmly:
"When you have the consciousness to bear all the consequences of killing human beings, then welcome to the world of men."
Today I finally finished roughly writing the setting of the new book. I wrote a 50,000-word world view and basic structure, as well as a 2,000-word summary of the protagonist’s golden finger. There are also collection illustrations and so on. Next, I am going to formally write the outline. .
The world view of the new book is that there are deep-sea monsters in the sea (not heirs), everyone is connected to the dreamland (not the empire of consciousness), watching horror movies may cause nightmares to materialize (not evil demons), and there are cultists and various mutations outside. Creatures, four countries are still at war (I don’t have enough writing skills, so I plan to write about the four big countries, Star Ring, Shinra, Hongying, Qingyun (the names will be changed later, everyone understands), and of course there will be some small countries in the middle).
The ability system is a manifestation of fantasy, which is the idealistic system mentioned before, the iron triangle structure of imagination, willpower, and belief. Because of this system, the technology tree is in a mess. The protagonist Goldfinger is like a pigeon. Then a random system was built. What rewards the protagonist can get depends entirely on the dice girl.
The tentative name is "Creator of Meat Pigeon Lines". Of course, it is only tentative as always. If you have good ideas, please mention it.
In addition, I am preparing because I tend to end up with useless manuscripts when writing books. This "Ghost Story" can be written at least for about three volumes (plus at least three months for this volume of "Apotheosis of the Gods"). As for whether it can be more... just You can say look at Dice Niang.
After all, I still have quite a lot of scrap manuscripts, so it depends on whether Sic Niang will give me face. If I think the world Sic Niang throws out can be renovated, I will write it. If it is too bland, for example, throw out a traditional fairy tale or a modern one. If it's a city or something, forget it, there's nothing to write about in this kind of world.
(End of chapter)
