Legend of the Great Sage

The atmosphere in the ancestral hall became stagnant for a while, and the village chief's face was sullen: "Why, Li Erlang, are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?" in hand.

The other old people either closed their eyes or persuaded: "Little Er, don't get angry." "Your arms can't twist your thighs." "Steward Liu promised you to go to the village to help you and give you more wages, so why don't you have a bite to eat."

Li Qingshan answered vaguely. He didn't know how to get out of the ancestral hall. When he went out, he tripped over the leprosy head and almost fell, leaving behind him and laughing loudly.

When she met the goddess on the way, she smiled contentedly: "disaster, disaster, if you worship God now, it will be too late."

Li Qingshan returned to his new home under Wo Niugang, and lay down on his back, not feeling the slightest joy in his heart.

At sunset, the sky became dark, the sound of roosters and dogs gradually died out, and the village returned to peace.

Qingniu walked in from outside the door, Li Qingshan stood up, and just as he was about to speak, Qingniu said, "I saw it all, but I didn't help you."

"I don't want your help, and I don't care about those acres of fields, I just..."

"Can't take this breath?"

"Yes."

"There is no distinction between right and wrong in the world, and there are many things that reverse right and wrong. Not to mention that you are a little mortal who needs to be angry. Even if you are an immortal Buddha with powerful magic, there are times when you are wronged and humiliated. What is your stingy?"

Li Qingshan stared: "But I don't want to take it." He suddenly thought of the short knife again.

Qingniu looked at him silently for a long time, and suddenly laughed loudly: "It's okay, it's okay if you don't want to take it, you act like a man, you will be happy with your grievances, you will pay for a meal, and you will avenge your revenge. Over the years, my will has been worn down, but there is still some manly blood in my chest, and only in this way is it worthy for me to teach you a lesson."

Li Qingshan said: "Are you testing me?"

Qing Niu snorted and said, "This is also a test? It's just to ask the boy which way do you want to go?"

"Which way?" Li Qingshan wondered.

"There are thousands of paths in the world. There are both the way of holding one's breath to declare wisdom and protecting one's body, and the way of standing up with a sword and killing one's body and becoming a benevolent human being. There are human beings. There are various trade-offs..."

Li Qingshan listened to it "Dao" non-stop, and his intuition was dizzy. Do you still want to sing a "Dao" for me? After hearing it, he interrupted: "I beg myself!"

Qing Niu was stunned and then delighted: "You actually understood, that's right, there are thousands of great roads, I beg myself." I didn't know where to take out a large gourd, and the gourd automatically flew into Li Qingshan's hands: "Since you are unwilling to swallow your voice, I'll teach you how not to swallow your voice."

Li Qingshan only felt that there was a heavy weight in his hand, and there was some liquid swaying in it. He opened the gourd stopper, and a smell of alcohol hit.

Li Qingshan smiled bitterly, after eating meat, is it drinking? It seems reasonable and reasonable, but whoever cultivates is based on these two things. If you eat meat and drink alcohol, you can become an immortal, and all the rich people in the world will become immortals. Could it be that the immortals are all wine bags and rice bags?

Qingniu only said eight words: "Meat strengthens the body, and wine strengthens the liver and gallbladder."

Li Qingshan gritted his teeth, raised his head, and gulped down the wine. Although it was only the turbid wine in the village, he felt that the sky was spinning after the gourd wine, and he stared blankly at Qingniu. Want him to drink alcohol to relieve his worries?

"Go kill someone, and I'll teach you how to practice." Qingniu said extremely plainly, as if he was talking about something trivial, and then he fell down.

Li Qingshan only felt a cold air rising from behind, and he suddenly realized that he was not a hard-working old cow who had been ploughing the fields with him for more than ten years, but a real bull monster. Yes, it is by no means the way of the immortal and peaceful immortal Buddha, but the way of the fierce and domineering demon.

It hasn't taught him any supernatural powers yet, just let him eat meat, drink alcohol, and now kill people.

Are you really going to kill someone? Faces appeared in front of him. He hated these people and wanted to kill them, but he knew that he didn't dare to do it, and Qingniu saw through this, so he wanted to drink wine to strengthen his courage.

Is this a certificate of honor or a ceremony of apprenticeship?

Recalling what happened today, the feeling of drinking and anger was rising, Li Qingshan raised his head, took a deep breath, and lowered his head: "Who to kill?"

"It's your business, let's say it first, I won't help you, nor will I save you, I'm just an ordinary cow."

The moonlight tonight was bright, and a layer of hoarfrost was sprinkled on the ground. Li Qingshan walked on the hoarfrost alone, only to feel the dazzling round moon above his head, and wished that a cloud would cover it.

The village was silent, Li Qingshan swayed around the village with swaying footsteps, and his heart was at a loss.

When he came to a dilapidated house, there were loud voices in the room. Li Qingshan could really hear it. It was the few pranksters in the ancestral hall today. He was busy squatting against the wall and listening to what they said.

"Today's meal is really easy, but after standing in the ancestral hall for a while, steward Liu rewarded so much."

Li Qingshan recognized the voice at once, Liu Xili, a well-known rogue in the village, who wandered around all day to steal chickens and dogs, his temperament was surly and fierce, and he often carried a hatchet on his body. The villagers were a little afraid of him, even if they caught him. He didn't dare to do anything with him even if he stole something, and the other pranksters also took him as the leader.

"This is all your majesty, eldest brother. You didn't look at the boy's face, you were all frightened." There was a burst of laughter in the room.

Li Qingshan didn't know what his face was like at the time, but now it must be flushed, and the wine mixed with anger went straight to the top of his head.

"It's a pity that the cowardly bag didn't do it, and I haven't done my fisting for a long time. I was going to use him to practice my hands, but that guy never took me to heart."

Li Qingshan has been a human being for two generations, but he is not as afraid of him as ordinary villagers, but he did not expect such hostility to be summoned.

"It's not easy for the eldest brother to beat him. That idiot built his house outside the village. It's not easy for my brothers to beat him with their heads covered. They took his cattle and took them to the market to sell them. And a few drinks in exchange."

The other pranksters followed suit.

Li Qingshan let out a breath of alcohol and clenched the short knife in his arms.

Liu Leili drank a belly of wine and urinated outside the house, but instead of turning back into the house, he walked along the path to the south of the village.

Li Qingshan felt strange, and immediately followed, only to see that he came to the door of the famous Widow Liu in the village and shouted for her to open the door, only then did he know what he was going to do.

The door could not be closed, and the lights in the room were not even bright, obviously afraid of him. There were also a few thatched huts not far away, but no one paid any attention.

Liu Leili used Jiuxing to speak a lot of foul language, kicked the door a few times, and cursed for a while, causing the dogs in the village to bark, and then he turned and left.

Inside the door, Widow Liu was calm, and she quietly looked out through the crack of the door, only to see that Liu Xili had really gone far, and then she felt relieved. Suddenly, she saw a figure following Liu Xili, and the night was dark. , I couldn't see the appearance of the clothes, and I just thought it was his sidekick, and I felt that something was wrong in my heart.

Li Qingshan followed Liu Leili to a desolate place, with a sigh in his heart, shouted loudly, and swooped up.

Liu Leili turned around in shock, only to see a dull short knife stabbing at him, Jiu suddenly woke up halfway, and wanted to run away and resist, but his hands and feet were weak. He usually just used a knife to frighten the common people, and he had fought several group fights, and he had experienced a real life-and-death struggle. Although the other party was only a young man, his determination and murderous aura rushed toward him, like a beast in the mountains.

Without any hindrance, with a single stab into the body, Li Qingshan did not expect that Liu Xili, who was flamboyant and majestic on weekdays, would be so bad. Looking at Liu Xili's panic and pleading expression, he seemed to be more drunk, his eyes were faintly glowing red, and his head seemed to stop working. , only the hands keep moving.

The blood of the sword light danced in the darkness.

When Li Qingshan calmed down, Liu Leili had already fallen into a pool of blood, and the dead could no longer die. The strong smell of blood on this moonlit night also revealed a somewhat cold taste.

Li Qingshan forced himself to calm down, folded his body and walked away, rushing to the stream under Wo Niugang in one breath, and just stopped, taking a picture of the water, he couldn't help but startled: "Is this still me?

A blood-stained boy was reflected in the water, with pursed lips and round eyes, still carrying a murderous aura that had never been dissipated, very terrifying.

Li Qingshan held the icy stream water and washed the blood on his body before returning to the thatched hut, ignoring the green cow lying beside him, and fell on the bed.

At this time, his hands trembled, and a cold sweat broke out suddenly, soaking his clothes, and he was completely awake.

Qing Niu asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to run away?" As if it was not the one who asked Li Qingshan to kill.

Li Qingshan said: "Kill something like that, do you still need to escape?" The reason why he chose Liu Leili was not just a spur of the moment. The official does not investigate, as long as he does not leave too conspicuous evidence, the death of such a character is mostly the consequence of nothing.

Qingniu's eyes were even more appreciative. It was easy to find a man who would kill in a fit of rage, but it was not easy to know who should be killed and who should not be killed, and how to protect himself while killing. And the calmness in front of him, even if he pretended to be, can also see the mind of this child.

Li Qingshan's trembling hands couldn't hide it from its eyes, but in its eyes, it was not only shameful, there were savage guys who didn't take murder in their eyes, but they were able to suppress this nervousness and fear until it broke out. Really amazing.

After a long time, Qingniu asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's so scary, so happy!" This is Li Qingshan's sincere words. After the fear, there was an indescribable hearty feeling, and most of the stagnation in his chest dissipated. Recalling that when he watched "Water Margin", the head of Lin Fengxueshan Shen Temple, the feeling of Wu Erlang's blood splashing on the mandarin duck building.

Qing Niu smiled: "Go to sleep, there will be a lot of things tomorrow!"

Li Qingshan's heart moved, showing joy: "You mean..."

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