Chapter 140
When he heard it, he stretched out a hand and said, "Those things are out again."
Chenbuo nodded: "I saw it."
When I heard it, I thought he would ask "What's going on", but instead I heard him say: "Does it hurt?"
In fact, it hurts, very, very painful, the kind of pain that burrows into the head, heart, and body, sticks to the spirit, and cannot be shaken off no matter what.
But maybe it was because he had been awake for a long time, and he felt fine when Chen Bubu asked. So he shook his head and said in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt."
Chenbuo bent down and looked at the top of his head, and after a moment said: "You have learned to lie to others at a young age."
Wen Shi frowned, raised his face and asked, "How do you know I'm lying?"
Chen Bubuo: "Because I am the master."
He sat down on the stone platform, looked at the black mist on his body, and quietly moved to the side. He thought he was moving very carefully and would not be noticed, but in fact, he should have been noticed by Chen Bubu.
The other party was silent for a long time and said, "I'll show you something."
Wen Shi still kept his distance and looked at him curiously with his eyes open.
Chen Bubui opened his palms to him. That hand was very clean and warm, and looked better than any other hand I had ever seen. He stared for a while and couldn't help but put his black hand behind his back.
As soon as he hid it, he saw the black mist exactly like his slowly overflowing from Chen Bu's dust-free palm, in a steady stream...
I was so shocked that I forgot to speak.
Chen Buhui explained that that year there were constant wars and famines. He had traveled to many places, and almost every place was filled with tens of thousands of people gathered together to form a cage.
Those resentments are almost impossible to dissolve, so you can only suppress them first and take your time.
Chen Bubu closed his fingers, and the black mist obediently disappeared without any intention of showing off his teeth. He said, "So you see, I'm the same as you."
From that day on, when I heard about it, I realized that he was not the only person like him in the world.
This was supposed to be a heartache, but suddenly it became a secret involvement that no one else knew except the two of them.
"Then why doesn't yours run around?" Wen Shi asked.
"Because the mind is calm," Chen Bu said.
The reason why ordinary people have those thick, inextricable black fogs is because of resentment, jealousy, seven emotions and six desires, love, hate, sorrow and joy, and because there are too many entanglements.
The mountains of corpses and seas of blood like what I experienced when I heard about this have never been seen before. He sent countless people to leave the world in a pure state, so the worldly connections left to him were far more than those left to the time of hearing.
Those things that cannot be dissipated for a while will be accumulated in the body.
When the mind is calm, they stay quietly, as if they have just found a peaceful place and store it quietly, without making a sound or even leaving a trace. But as long as there is a slight wavering or a gap, they will become arrogant and wanton.
It is the strongest emotion in the world, enough to become an obsession, and it can easily affect a person's mind. Those who are sad are extremely sad, and those who are happy are ecstatic. Even people who have no emotions will become restless and anxious.
If you are not careful, you will become another person under the influence of this demon.
This is why you must cultivate the most perfect path if you are not in the world. Because he has so many earthly connections to hide and carry, if he is not careful, he will be in trouble.
But at that time, Chen Chuo didn't say this. To be precise, he never said this.
He just handed his hand to Wen Shi and said, "Let's take you somewhere."
It was the first time Wen Shi was taken into a cage to collect herbs from her mother-in-law.
At that time, he only practiced basic skills and knew neither puppetry, spells, or formations. You can't do anything in the cage, just follow the dust.
However, the concerns of ordinary people would not be so earth-shattering. The cage is very small and can be removed without any trouble. Chen Bubuo took him with him, just to let him see the mother-in-law again.
At that time, Wen Shi felt that Chen Bubuo could see through all his thoughts. He obviously didn't say anything, but he knew everything even though he couldn't see it.
After coming out of the cage, Chenbu led him back to the top of the mountain, pulled out a trace of Chen Yuan from his fingers, and said, "That mother-in-law left something for you. What do you want, rabbit? Fish and bird?"
Wen Shi asked him: "What can keep you alive?"
Chen Chuluo said: "Every living thing has its end."
When he heard this, he held out the bird in his arms and said, "You clearly said that the golden-winged roc can do it."
Chenbuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Quite smart."
Of course, he did not turn an old man's legacy into a puppet controlled by others, nor would he point at the golden-winged roc and say that the bird was resurrected from the dead.
After all, the little apprentice has grown up a little now and it is difficult to lie to him.
He led the trace of dust left behind by his mother-in-law who collected herbs to the spring pool on the top of the mountain, and turned it into a golden-red koi.
That was the first time Wenshi truly understood the meaning of the judge's existence - to send those who had passed away and then help them leave something behind in this earthly homeland.
When he heard this, he squatted by the spring pond and asked, "How long can the fish live?"
Chen Buelao said: "It depends on how you raise it. This fish can live for seventy or eighty years after being raised, which is enough for an ordinary person to live for a lifetime. If it is not raised well, it may turn upside down tomorrow, so be careful."
Wenshi stared at him, wondering why he would do something so dangerous.
There is a white plum tree next to the spring pool. When the flowers are in bloom, the tree is full of snow. When he heard it, he pointed at the tree and said, "How big is it?"