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Jin Nanjing had left long ago, and Changsheng and the priests were also preparing to leave with him. Before leaving, Changsheng gave Wang Xiaotai a wooden statue. This statue was far less refined than Jin Nanjing's stone statue. It was the size of a palm, and there was no immortal on it. Immortal God, there is a simple eye carved on the square piece of wood, without any extra patterns, without any decoration, without any color, just a big eye, looking at the world without emotion.
"As long as you sincerely pray to it, one day it will answer your call." Changsheng said that this wooden statue can only be worshiped by those who have eaten the meat. Next time we meet, he will perform a blessing ceremony for Wang Xiaotai, "The world "Zhaozhao, I am alone in my stupor. The world is looking at me. I am alone in my depression. My way is incomplete and my way is unkind."
"When you enter my path and worship my god, you will feel a little uncomfortable the first time you worship, but don't worry, these side effects will pass soon."
"The world is clear, but I am alone in my stupor. The world is watching, but I am alone in my depression. My way is incomplete and my way is unkind."
Wang Xiaotai did not hesitate and knelt down in front of the wooden statue, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed devoutly. When she opened her eyes, the world was quiet and everything was silent. She could see Changsheng's lips moving, but Her voice cannot be heard.
She lost her hearing.
Chang Sheng raised his eyebrows, is it just hearing? It seems that this girl has quite a lot of potential. Fortunately, she comforted the child before. This is only a temporary phenomenon and will pass soon. Wang Xiaotai has no abnormality.
Considering that Wang Xiaotai was born in a mortal body and was a weak female, it was inconvenient to carry the statue. Changsheng gave her a storage bag with three elixirs in it in case of emergencies. The condition for using the elixir is to pray at all times and pray at all times. Enshrined, these three elixirs will definitely save Wang Xiaotai's life at the critical moment.
"Get it," Changsheng threw the storage bag to Wang Xiaotai, "No need to say goodbye, we will meet again."
The two parted ways since then. Wang Xiaotai went to Mount Tai with a dance troupe that was going to make a pilgrimage to Mount Tai. Changsheng had already taken care of her. Along the way, she could get good care by following them. This dance troupe is the most devout believer of the Queen of Heaven. The Queen of Heaven always protects her shortcomings. This team has made a plan to dance in front of the Queen of Heaven. They will be protected by the fourth-level Kung Fu Cao along the way. No demon has the courage to invade.
The team is now at Jianfo Lake not far ahead. It's still about a day's walk from here, and Wang Xiaotai needs to walk there by herself.
It was noon when we set off, and soon the sun was setting over the western mountains and the moon was over the treetops.
It's a dark and windy night in a deserted village. If it were Wang Xiaotai, she would have been trembling with fear, timid and afraid to move forward. But now she has gone through the hell of flesh and blood, and has long since lost the heart of a daughter. She is striding forward in this darkness. There is no obstacle, and I even feel that the moonlight shining on the leaves is a rare scenery. In the dark jungle, the little flowers are cute, the grass is cute, and even the little moths that occasionally bump into me are silly and cute.
Everything looked better than that desolate hell. In the silent darkness, Wang Xiaotai hurried on with his head depressed.
Naturally, I didn’t hear the voice calling my name from behind, Wang Xiaotai! Wang Xiaomai! Wang Xiaomai!
In the swaying moonlight, a low figure struggled to catch up with Wang Xiaotai's figure. It followed behind her and kept calling Wang Xiaotai's name. It called several times in a row but Wang Xiaotai didn't answer it. It seemed to be angry and ran away in a flash. When he arrived in front of Wang Xiaotai, he stopped her.
Wang Xiaotai watched in surprise as a weasel straightened up and stood in front of her. After posing for a while, it looked at herself affectionately. This scene was as horrifying as it was terrifying, but she didn't want to ignore it and bypassed it. The mutated weasel walked straight ahead to see Buddha Lake, Dance Troupe, Mount Tai, and Qiantang. At this moment, these were the only things in her heart, and she could not contain the spirited weasel.
The weasel became angry and rushed to Wang Xiaotai again, "Wang Xiaotai, look at me, do I look like a human or a god?"
Wang Xiaotai seemed not to have heard it, and walked around it again, stepping on the dead leaves of the grass, just pretending not to see the weasel.
How did the weasel know that Wang Xiaotai was indeed deaf now? It thought that Wang Xiaotai was deliberately pretending not to hear, so he ran to her again and asked, "Stop running away, Wang Xiaotai, look at me, do I look like a human or a god?"
Wang Xiaotai ran again, and the weasel chased again. The two of them almost started running in this dark jungle.
No matter how stupid Wang Xiaotai was, she could still see that what she met was the widely circulated weasel asking for a title. This story was told to her by her father one night in summer when she was sitting in the yard eating watermelon and enjoying the cool air.
If you say it's not true at this time, then you're in trouble, the weasel has a grudge, and it won't let you go.
If you say it is like it, then you are also in misfortune. You will lose your longevity and luck to the weasel, shorten your life by a few years, and even have bad luck again and again.
If the weasel has a good character, it will protect your offspring after your death as a way of repaying its kindness. If it has a bad character, it will not even repay the kindness and will only let you suffer bad luck alone.
Then can I not speak? Wang Xiaotai, who was still a little baby, asked on her father's lap. Her father laughed loudly and rubbed Wang Xiaotai's tender cheek with his beard. If you don't speak, this weasel will keep pestering you and grinding you away. You until you get your answer.
so what should I do now? The little baby asked as he took a bite of the watermelon in his father's arms.
Dharma is hard to find and practice is not easy. If it is not excessive, there is no harm in giving it a chance to be perfected.
But what if it looks like a bad guy at first glance?
The father laughed loudly. The good girl is worried about whether she will encounter a weasel. Don't worry, your father will be by your side when the time comes to help you fight off the weasel! Don't worry, Nannan. Wherever you marry, your father and mother will follow you. Our family will always be together.
Because he had the confidence to always be by his side, his father did not tell Wang Xiaotai how to deal with the weasel. He was confident that he could shield his daughter from all wind and rain.
At this moment, she didn't know what she should do. She just hurried on. She quietly took out the wooden statue from the storage bag in her arms, held it tightly in her hand, lowered her head and prayed as she walked forward. The world is clear, but I am alone in the coma. , look at the world, I am alone and depressed... No matter what kind of god you are, please hear my call and save me!
I can't die now.
As expected, the weasel became so angry that it twisted its face into a ball in the moonlight, looking very ferocious. The shadow on the ground gradually grew longer, like a ghost. It has been following Wang Xiaotai, vowing to get the title from Wang Xiaotai. How dare a mere mortal refuse Huang Taixian's request for the title?
She runs, it chases, and they are unable to fly.
The moon was sparse, and Wang Xiaotai didn't dare to stop and rest. The sound of crickets slowly rang in her ears. Everything has a sound, and her hearing finally recovered.
At this time, the weasel caught up with her again and asked in a low voice in front of her, "Do you think I look like a human or a god?"
Wang Xiaotai stopped, and this time she heard clearly the weasel's voice, which was hoarse and hoarse, like a man's voice. Wang Xiaotai raised her head and looked at the pursuing weasel in front of her, her eyes dark.
