Journey to the East: Toon tree spirit

Hearing that it was an immortal, Jing Chun frowned, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and left the yard, locked the door and locked the padlock, and then went to find Lan Caihe. It took two days and two nights to save the innocent victims.

During the period, he met He Xiangu and Zhang Guolao who were both saving people and treating injuries. Lan Caihe chatted with them while seeing the injuries. Talking about the disaster, Zhang Guolao blew his beard and said angrily: "Havoc! What a catastrophe to come out!"

He Xiangu asked curiously: "Old Guo, you have read Tongtian several times, who is Tongtian?"

"You'll know later, Fairy, give me a pair of scissors, this man's sleeves need to be opened."

Lan Caihe glanced at Zhang Guolao. "I heard someone say that gods appeared on the city tower that day? What does beauty, eating, gambling, recklessness, killing, sex, wealth, laziness, and old age mean?"

"Well, fortunately there is Donghua Daoist." Zhang Guolao nodded, cut off the wounded man's sleeve, wiped it, looked at the next wounded man, and said: "General Fei knows this matter best, you can ask him later and he will know."

Jing Chun was noncommittal, did not join the chat and discussion, pretended not to be physically strong while rescuing the wounded, and went back to his small courtyard after the work was over. In the evening, Xiao Yu had come back and was cooking dinner. He went to the kitchen and said to Xiao Yu who was cooking in the wind: "Uncle, you are becoming more and more virtuous."

"Is it called Xianhui who knows how to cook?"

"Yes!" Jing Chun frowned, went to the stove, picked up a pair of chopsticks and tasted the sweet and sour pork ribs, feeling better, and asked casually, "Uncle, where have you been these two days?"

"The day before yesterday I went to hang out with Donghua and chatted for a while. I came back last night and didn't go anywhere else. What's wrong?" Xiao Yu felt that the scrambled eggs and garlic sprouts in the pot were ripe enough, so he turned around and picked them up with the edge of a wooden spatula. Sprinkle some spices into the dish and continue to stir fry.

"It's okay, I just don't understand why so many people died in the west corner of the city the day before yesterday?"

Xiao Yu turned his head and looked at Jing Chun strangely. He felt that as a goblin, Jing Chun took people's life and death too seriously. He wondered if the little goblin was deeply influenced by the human race's emotions and desires in the mortal world?He shoveled the vegetables into the plate, poured oil into the pot again, sprinkled some onion and ginger, thought for a while and said in a low voice, "This is cause and effect."

"Uncle, do you mean that those people deserve to die?" If there were ten, eight, hundreds, and thousands, that would make sense, but how could it be possible to have 3 or [-] people at once?Jing Chun unconsciously clenched the chopsticks tightly, his eyes slightly staring.

"Already dead, there will be arrangements from the underworld. Do you think those creatures deserve to die or not?" Xiao Yu turned around and took a large handful of chopped and washed cabbage and threw it into the pot, and quickly turned it over with a wooden spatula. Don't take it seriously, if those people deserve to die, this counts as the result, if those people

Don't deserve to die, this is the cause, and there will be results in the future. "Little goblin, you have time to think wildly, so you might as well spend it on cultivation."

When he was born, the human race had just discovered that the living conditions were at an absolute disadvantage among all kinds of creatures in the world, and even the human race living in many areas were the food of the monster race. Later, the saints favored the human race and created momentum for the human race. The human race was also hardworking and competitive , gradually became stronger, and after tens of thousands of years of constant wars between the Wu Clan and the Yao Clan, the Yao Clan finally won miserably and completely expelled the Wu Clan from the earth.

At this time, the total strength of the human race has become stronger than that of the demon race, and the half-demons born to the demon race and non-demon races have also risen to the top. Most of the half-demons are on the side of the human race. The tribe once again took out weapons to fight against the human race and the unrecognized half-demons for resources and living space, and the Jiejiao Tong, who has the most disciples and has the most demons, has declined with an unstoppable speed and a terrifying trend in successive battles. ,

Then, Hongjun Daozu rectified the name of the half-demon of the human race and set up the heavenly court. The saints such as Yuanshi Tianzun immediately publicized the list of gods as the righteous way, narrowing the passage for the human race to walk towards the road of saints, and firmly controlling the strength of the human race. The increasingly powerful human forces suppressed the Yaozu step by step, killing two birds with one stone. Therefore, apart from the few who had already become saints, there is no saint now, whether it is the Yaozu, the human race, or the underground witch clan.

... Thinking of the friends who used to play and play together died one by one in the war with the witch clan, half-demon, human race and later fairy monsters, the Blood Jade Pixiu sighed deeply. In the end, apart from saving a few disciples that he valued most, he couldn't change the general situation. Even a saint can't do whatever he wants, let alone the creatures like ants under the saint?

Jing Chun didn't understand the heaviness in Xiao Yu's tone, but she could hear the difference between strong and weak. After dinner, she returned to the house, opened the game screen, looked at her equipment several times, and took out the fifth-level supplementary demon power to help The panacea of ​​cultivation, I closed the game panel and thought about the experience of the past two days and the previous contacts, something slowly changed in my subconscious.

Before this, without Xiao Yu's reminder, she had always regarded herself as a person, not a demon. When Chun Ying returned to the Demon Sect, she easily killed thousands of "foreign race" demons with little effort, and her mood fluctuations were shallow to almost none. Seeing people in great trouble this time, I felt very uncomfortable, and even blamed Tongtian, Donghua, and the Eight Immortals who were born in response to the catastrophe. If the Eight Immortals were not born, would there be no catastrophe?Is it possible for so many people not to die?

She couldn't guess the answer, because she is also a weak person now, relying on the prestige of the sage Tongtian and Xiao Yu's care to live at ease.

Closing his eyes, Jing Chun swallowed a elixir, set in his heart the goal of being strong and living freely, and then slowly restrained his thoughts and concentrated on running the demon scriptures to practice.

After dozens of days, Xiaoshang

The street was cleaned up, and Jing Chun's shop was reopened. The grandparents of the Su family also pushed the steamed stuffed bun cart and placed it in front of the pastry shop, greeting and chatting with familiar or unfamiliar people around them, doing business.

A pair of rare handsome men and beautiful women walked by many stalls. Jing Chun stood in front of the shop window. Seeing He Xiangu, he felt a little awkward, turned his face and lowered his head to arrange the cakes and ignored them. At this moment, a group of people carried the scriptures and beat the gong Playing drums and yelling Xuanzang walked back to the city, and Lan Caihe clapped the clapper behind the passers-by, talking about recent affairs.

Jing Chun broke half of the cake and threw it on Lan Caihe, raised his hand to signal for Lan Caihe who was looking at her, and asked curiously, "Have you met Master Xuanzang?"

He Xiangu and Fei Changfang also followed Lan Caihe to the pastry shop, fisted to meet Jing Chun, Jing Chun nodded towards the two, and handed Lan Caihe a few pastries, Lan Caihe rolled his eyes at Jing Chun, He took a bite of the pastry, chewed and swallowed it, and said, "You don't believe in Buddhism, so why do you ask Master Xuanzang?"

"I heard that Master Xuanzang is a rare handsome man in heaven and earth. It's true. I want to go and watch."