Emperor star descends to earth

There is a record in "Sou Shen Ji": Emperor Yuan Yongchang, a native of Jiyang, Ren Gu, rested under a tree because of plowing.Suddenly there was a man who was wearing a feather coat and raped him. Since he didn't know where he was, Gu became pregnant.Jiyue, about to give birth, the man in feather clothes came back, pierced his shade with a knife, and a snake came out, and then he went.

After listening to Feng Qing's narration, Zi Wei was taken aback for a while.

"No, isn't this kind of monster only found in mythology?"

Feng Qing's eyes sparkled: "Ordinary people also say that God will be in the myth."

"..."

Ziwei was speechless.

Together with the little Taoist priests, he eavesdropped on the door, and from time to time, he was poked on the chin by another little Taoist priest's hairpin.

Feng Qing introduced to him: "This is my junior brother Yun Dan."

Yun Dan smiled shyly, with a deep dimple on her right cheek under the dim light in the corridor.

The wind was clear and the clouds were calm, Ziwei wanted to say no wonder the weather in your Taoist temple is so good, but this is someone's Taoist name, so he held back and didn't complain.

There were bursts of shouts inside the door, and the hoarse shouts vividly displayed the owner's endless pain, and the three young men outside the door all followed suit.

Feng Qing: "It's so miserable..."

Yun Dan: "It's a good thing I'm not a woman, it's so pitiful to have a child."

Ziwei: "How could this happen? You have to have a knife? Do you want to call 120?"

Feng Qing said: "No, there are gods sitting in the temple and monsters dare not come in. The man in feather clothes must have been waiting at the foot of the mountain."

The childbirth period is up, and the man in feather clothes will come back.Thinking of the fate of the pregnant man in the story Fengqing told, Ziwei felt sore, so she didn't mention calling 120 anymore.

The howling in the room lasted for a long time, accompanied by the endless comfort of the priests.

"Kill me, uh..."

"Hold on, you can do it!"

"I'm ashamed to see people, woo woo woo woo..."

"It's okay, don't think about it, come on, use your strength!"

Zi Weiguang felt pain in his lower abdomen when he heard it, he still couldn't figure it out, men don't have a birth canal, where does this come from?Gods and monsters really don't follow physiological science.

He asked Chang Sheng naively, "Can we help him?"

"You want to save?"

Ziwei nodded, of course she wanted to.Although he said that saving a life would give him a hundred merits, he didn't think about the merits at this moment. This is a fresh life, and it would be too...

Inside the door, Taoist Xu and his younger brother Chen Daochang were sweating profusely.

They have been monks for a long time, and they have been practicing in Ziwei Temple all year round, and they have also helped believers solve many strange things, but this time they were too surprised.Daoist Xu himself had delivered babies to little beasts when he was studying medicine with his master in his early years, but he was far behind the man who delivered them.

Not being able to go to the hospital is not entirely the reason Feng Qing said, no matter how powerful the monster is, they can always deal with it, isn't it because Layman Liu can't bear to lose face, and would rather die than let more people know.

He is really pitiful, how could such a thing happen to a good farmer.

But there were two knocks on the door, neither slow nor fast, and then came Changsheng's indifferent voice: "Ziwei asked me to help."

This sound can be said to be like rain from the sky, Taoist Xu and the two were at a loss, they hurriedly removed the wooden peg and opened a crack in the door to let Changsheng in.

Feng Qing was still poking his head, and was reprimanded by him: "What's interesting, go to sleep quickly!"

Just after the training, he saw Ziwei stretching his head beside him, paused, and closed the door.

The door opened and closed again, and the people outside saw nothing, except Daoist Xu lecturing others.

Ziwei and Fengqing exchanged a look, neither of them left, and continued to eavesdrop.

Yun Dan saw her master coming out to hide just now, she lost her good position and couldn't squeeze in, feeling very sorry.

At first, there was the sound of rattling and moving the stools, and it seemed that Changsheng had made a move, and the screams stopped abruptly. Then, there seemed to be a reflection of light from a knife on the paper window, and a faint smell of blood wafted in the air.

Feng Qing was very frightened: "Brother Changsheng won't cut people open?"

Ziwei: "...Don't think about it, he's here to save people."

Yun Dan was a little dizzy, leaned against the wall to stand upright, but couldn't hold back, as if he was frightened by his own brain power, vomited a little, couldn't hold back and went back to the room.

After a while, Daoist Xu opened the door to change the hot water. Seeing them still squatting at the door and laughing at him, he glared at him and said angrily, "Aren't you going to help?"

Ziwei and Fengqing hurried into the house.

The fishy smell in the house is heavier.

An honest farmer was lying on a wooden bed against the wall. His left arm had a long gash that spread from his upper arm to his forearm. Chen Daochang was helping him tie gauze to stop the bleeding.The bedding under the man's body should have been gray, and it was stained with a lot of blood, and it was smeared in groups. There were also a lot of red, yellow and yellow gauze scattered on the ground, and there was a faint stench besides the fishy smell.Chang Sheng's body was spotless, and he stood indifferently by the door waiting for Zi Wei.Seeing him come in, he nodded slightly, as if to say that it was over.

Feng Qing found a broom and dustpan in the corner, and cleaned it back and forth.

The man was still awake, his face full of sorrow, shame and indignation.

Ziwei looked at him a few times, he has a simple, honest and steady face, about forty years old, the luck of being trapped is not high, no wonder he encountered such a bad thing.

Chen Daozhang said: "The wound still needs stitches, I will ask my nephew to take you to the hospital later, shall I?"

The man covered his face: "I won't go, I'm ashamed to see people, and I'll fall down when I die."

Chen Daochang comforted him: "No one else can see the birth opening on the arm, and it won't get better without stitches."

The honest man kept crying, tears streaming down his face.

Chen Daochang: "That child..."

The man screamed, but his voice was thick because he had howled for too long: "What child, that's not a child! It's a snake!"

That's enough, I don't want to take it from this posture.

A little jade-like snake with long slaps came out of the bed. Perhaps it understood what his father said, and bent its head aggrievedly, looking straight at the farmer with dark eyes.

The peasant almost fell out of bed in fright: "Take it away!"

The little snake quickly shrank back under the quilt, not daring to come out again.

Chen Daochang sighed.Old man Liu really didn't look like he could live in peace with the little snake. Fortunately, although he was dying, he didn't hurt his vitality, so he asked Feng Qing to help him, and sent him to the hospital overnight for emergency treatment.

Old man Liu was dragged out limping, before going out, he turned his head for some reason, glanced at the bed, and left a sentence in a hoarse voice: "Thank you Daoist for your rescue, Daoist for his great virtue, take that... that Let the evildoer live."

After finishing speaking, he let out a long sigh, and refused to look back, as if the love between father and son had come to an end.

Seeing him walking away, Ziwei rushed to the bed in twos and threes.The little snake seemed to be spiritual, sticking out its head from under the quilt, hissing and spitting out a letter, looking at him.

The snake's head was only as big as a little finger joint, pure and flawless, and its eyes were as black as black sesame seeds falling on white jade, it was extremely beautiful.

Ziwei asked suspiciously: "Shouldn't the child of Yuyi be a Yuyi? Why is it a snake?"

Changsheng stood behind him and said lightly: "I was born as a snake, shed its skin at the age of one and turned into a bird, and at the next year it took the shape of a human. If you live a thousand years, you can predict good and bad."

Ziwei: "Is the soup delicious?"

He had eaten snake soup once before, and it was delicious.

Little snake:! ! !

The little snake retracted the quilt, shivering.

Changsheng: "...it can understand human speech."

Daoist Xu who had just returned was also speechless: "Although it is the son of a monster, the baby is innocent."

Daoist Xu put down the basin, twisted a towel, pulled the little snake out, wiped off the remaining blood foam, put it next to the pillow and built a blanket, worrying about what to do with it.

The time of birth has passed, and the man in feather clothes will not wait long if he can't find the snake.This snake will become a child in the future, and it is considered a human life. If it is really released into the wild, it will have no ability to survive, and sooner or later it will be swallowed whole by wild cats and dogs.Let's keep it in a Taoist temple, and it will inevitably cause people to gossip.

Ziwei was just talking nonsense, and happily picked up the little snake and put it in his palm.

The little snake was already frightened by Ziwei, she didn't dare to move at all, and the snake didn't even vomit.

It is different from ordinary snakes. Its body is not cold, but soft and warm. It is coiled into a small ball and nestled, cute and pitiful.

Ziwei stretched out a finger and scratched its head, and the little snake rubbed it aggrievedly, trying to please it.

It was as if he knew that his life was in the hands of this person.

"What does it eat?" Ziwei asked Changsheng.

"Fresh fruits and vegetables are fine."

"Is it easy to raise? Are you making trouble?"

"...not bad."

Ziwei pondered: "Then we take it back?" He looked at Daoist Xu and asked for his consent.

It can predict good fortune and misfortune, and it looks good. It is also good to be a mascot in the store.

Daoist Xu didn't have a better idea: "That's the only way."

Now that you have decided to adopt, you have to choose a name.

Ziwei thought about it for a few times, but felt that it was not suitable. Finally, she had a flash of inspiration and said: "Its father's surname is Liu, how about calling it Liu Dazhuang?"

A cheap name is easy to feed, a snake so small is too weak, it has to grow thick and strong quickly to be healthy, the word Liu Dazhuang is full of Ziwei's strong expectations.

Daoist Xu: ...

Changsheng: "Not bad."

Daoist Xu:? ? ?

How do you know it looks good, huh?

The little snake is quite satisfied, having a name means that it will not be boiled and eaten.Liu Dazhuang happily circled Ziwei's hand.

The author has something to say:

Probably no one remembers Wenquxing's reincarnation destination: Liu Dazhuang in Datuozi Village.

Wenqu is really difficult.

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