$857, Mud leather, Buddha leather (1/2)
The laughter became louder and louder, more and more shrill.
Amid the shrill laughter, the face that looked exactly like her appeared on the left side of Wang Chuanzhen's face. Blood stains suddenly appeared. The blood stains burst open instantly, completely shattering 'Wang Shoujie's face'!
Ripples appeared on the left side of Wang Chuanzhen’s face, submerging the fragments of ‘Wang Shoujie’s’ face.
The left side of her face gradually became calmer.
The red face looked at the proprietor's face with a smile on his back.
The proprietor looked at Wang Chuanzhen's face that had returned to 'normal', his eyes blank and frightened: "Keep the rules——"
"Didn't Mr. Lang see it?" Wang Chuanzhen looked into the owner's eyes and smiled sweetly, "Wang Shoujie just committed suicide. From now on, there will be no more Wang Shoujie in the world."
"Impossible! Impossible!" The proprietor suddenly screamed like crazy, "You are Wang Shoujie, you are Wang Shoujie, you can't even think about ignoring me - Wang Shoujie, I owe everything I have today to you, you must Give me back the golden elixir—give me back my life!”
"I was created by the goddess Nuwa who kneaded five-color soil. My only relationship with Wang Shojie is that I borrowed her appearance. How can we be the same person?" Wang Chuanzhen looked at the hysterical proprietor, but he was not angry at all and even shouted Be patient and explain a few words to the other party, "But the golden elixir that Wang Shoujie swallowed was indeed used by me.
I have to thank that golden elixir for being able to turn the ashes of calamity into my own use..."
"Then please return my golden elixir quickly!
Give me back the golden elixir! "The proprietor became even more crazy when he heard this.
Wang Chuanzhen shook his head and said softly: "My husband needs to lend me his soul now. How can you, a lodging person, have the nerve to ask for things from your host? I'm not afraid that my host will get tired of you and kick you out to keep you forever." No place to stand?"
After hearing what Wang Chuanzhen said, the proprietor who was screaming like crazy just now was suddenly speechless.
He looked angry and frightened.
He wanted to express his resentment to this unknown person who was wearing the face of his wife, but he was worried that after he truly expressed his resentment, the other party would really 'kick him out' as a dependent, leaving him with no place to stand.
"That's how you behave." Wang Chuanzhen laughed again, "It's a pity that I really don't like you now.
On the contrary, I hate you very much in my heart.
you--"
Before she finished speaking, tears suddenly flowed from the proprietor's eyes. He looked at Wang Chuanzhen and said: "Be honest, my wife! I know you hated me for abandoning you in the mud river, but I didn't know why at the time. Suddenly I felt a little unconscious. I must have been affected by the strangeness in the archway - what I did at that time was not my intention!
Otherwise, why should I keep the golden elixir in your care?
Doesn’t this prove my intention? "
"In the Nuwa Merit Archway, there is really no strange power that can affect people's minds..." Wang Chuanzhen blinked, "If you make such an excuse, if you talk to Wang Shoujie just now, maybe she will really believe it. You, maybe she will not take her own life, but instead use her remaining soul to beg me to fabricate a clay body for you...
But I am not Wang Shoujie. I have been floating in the mud river in that archway for many years. I know the situation there best.
So do you think I will believe you if you talk like this?
As for the fact that you have always entrusted the golden elixir to Wang Shouchie for safekeeping, it is because you believe that she will never betray you. She is stuck in the mud river, but she is still willing to return the golden elixir to you, and it is also because you believe that you will not betray her—— From this point of view, she trusted the wrong person..."
The proprietor's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he fell silent and stopped talking.
Wang Chuanzhen's hands folded in front of her lower abdomen suddenly twisted around, went behind her back, and held the proprietor's broad face.
Her voice was soft: "Actually, Mr. Lang, you are still an ordinary person. Ordinary people tend to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and there is nothing wrong with that.
But now I have met another husband - his human nature - it is not a nature that Nuwa can create - so when I look at you now, I feel that you are particularly disgusting to me. But I can no longer tolerate you boarding my body——"
"please!
Since you can fabricate an incarnation out of a clay body and you swallowed my golden elixir, why not use a clay body to fabricate an incarnation for me as compensation for me!
I beg you! "The proprietor's face struggled wildly, but those red jade-like palms held his face and slowly lifted his face out of Wang Chuanzhen's back, which had turned into a pool of mud. He saw himself separated from Wang Chuanzhen's back, I suddenly felt a great fear in my heart, and I started begging for help!
Wang Chuanzhen had a smile on her lips and didn't take the proprietor's plea seriously.
She held the host's face completely out of her back.
At this time, there was a rustling sound outside the carriage.
The slight movement disappeared in front of the carriage, and then the curtain of the carriage was opened.
The gray-haired steward Qin rubbed his hands, his eyes full of lust, and looked at the proprietor's wife in the carriage with salivation. In his eyes, the proprietor's wife did not look weird at all, but was dressed in light gauze. The slim figure is looming.
"Madam..." Butler Qin spoke in a trembling voice, "I heard from Liuzi that you asked me to come over and talk..."
Wang Chuanzhen held the host's face, turned her head back 180 degrees, and looked at Butler Qin who climbed into the carriage like a dog. She smiled softly: "I haven't communicated with Liuzi... But since you If you come here, just come here... Now that you've come, let's make peace with it..."
"Yes, yes!" Butler Qin was trembling with excitement.
Wang Chuanzhen looked at him and covered Butler Qin's face with the face of the master in his hand!
Butler Qin trembled even more violently!
Layers of ash fell from his body!
He was emaciated in an instant!
The servants and private soldiers gathered outside the carriage, all of them had no intention of sleeping.
They watched the carriage shake for a while, and then ‘Butler Qin’ got out of the carriage with a refreshed spirit, tiptoed towards the crowd, and gave everyone a look that could only be understood. Suddenly, a fire burned in everyone’s heart.
That night, all the servants got through the carriage of the host’s wife.
Wang Chuanzhen in the carriage finally collected enough ash and carefully smeared a layer of ash on herself.
——A layer of yellow mud-shell plasticized membrane grew on her body again.
…
Early morning.
Danzeng dug a deep pit in the corner of the house, wrapped the two good knives bought from the Tang people with rags, wrapped them with a layer of straw, and buried them in the deep pit.
He spread a layer of straw on the deep pit to cover the traces left by the pit digging.
He walked out of the house and greeted Su Wu and Lun Zhu who were preparing fishing rods outside: "The head of Chawang asked me to replace the sick shepherd today and herd his sheep. I may have to go out to herd sheep every day in the future."
Su Wu and Lun Zhu nodded when they heard it.
A serf who got sick could not afford to treat it. Even if he could ask the monks in the temple to treat it, it would be more likely to get worse.
So the sick shepherd might die.
So Dan Zeng would say that he would probably need to herd sheep for the head of Chawang Village every day in the future.
"Then I will come back at noon every day, and you will teach me that at noon." Dan Zeng said to Su Wu and made a gesture of swinging a knife.
When he mentioned the sword practice, his eyes were faintly shining.
-- Before dawn this morning, Su Wu had already taught Dan Zeng once.
Dan Zeng was not talented and was weak, but he was still working hard.
Su Wu invited Danzeng's family to eat meat soup in the morning.
"The wild buffalo I hunted can be eaten for a few more days.
Come back at noon and we will eat meat at noon." Su Wu said to Danzeng.
"Good! Good!" Danzeng's eyes shone brighter. He nodded repeatedly, walked closer to Su Wu, and whispered to Su Wu, "I plan to talk to the headman today and ask him to tick Lunzhu's name off the list."
Su Wu nodded.
"Then I will really do it?" Danzeng asked again.
"I can do it." Su Wu said.
Danzeng laughed a few times, said nothing, and walked out of the yard.
After eating the meat soup, his wife Ram took advantage of her strength to go out to pick up cow dung with a basket on her back.
Not long after that, Su Wu and Lunzhu also went out with a simple fishing rod on their backs.
The two "sisters and brothers" went straight to the Sea of Wisdom.
Lunzhu led Su Wu and chose a place to start making nests.
Su Wu only took a look at the place chosen by Lunzhu, and he knew that the place chosen by his elder sister must be good for fishing.
After Lunzhu made a nest, he threw the hook into the sea of wisdom and inserted the fishing rod diagonally into the mud by the lake.
Lunzhu held her fishing rod and sat upright on a small wooden stool that Su Wu brought for her, looking at the quiet lake in front of her seriously. When she was quiet and silent, she always gave Su Wu a feeling that she had turned into a stone sculpture that had experienced the vicissitudes of time.
Su Wu spread a thick cloth on the meadow by the lake.
Behind them, a tall forest swayed diagonally in the cold wind, and the unreserved morning sun shone from the scattered shadows of the forest on the backs of the two siblings, and also reflected layers of golden scales on the lake in front of the two siblings.
Glancing at the thin figure of his elder sister, the shadows of the trees around Su Wu were boiling.
From the boiling shadows, he salvaged a skin shell that looked like it was cast in gold and copper.
The skin shell was lying in the shadow, facing up, and it looked like a solemn Buddha. However, the seal formed by the Buddha's hands was not any Buddhist seal, but the "Guangshan Seal".
After moving the skin shell of his disciple "Zun Jia Youneng" out of the shadow, Su Wu went around to the back of the Buddha's skin shell and saw that it had been completely hollowed out, without a trace of flesh and blood.
After that, Su Wu carried the Buddha's skin shell on his back.
As soon as the skin shell made of merit and human resources was carried on his back and supported by his strong body, the eyes on the Buddha's face that had been closed suddenly opened, and Zun Jia Youneng's voice gradually came out from the mouth of the golden Buddha skin shell: "Master..."
"What's going on? Zun Jia Youneng.
Why does your body contain the body of Gabu without a membrane?" Su Wu, who was "back to back" with Zun Jia Youneng, asked.
He actually had a guess in his heart.
Now he ordered Zun Jia Youneng to explain, just to verify his guess.