Chapter 842: Excess
"Baked cakes?"
"Is this for me?" the little girl secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised her head and looked at the baked cake in Wang Hu's hand with a longing expression!
"Of course, who else can I give it if I don't give it to you? Hurry up and eat it!" Wang Hu handed over the baked cake!
The little girl hesitated slightly, then directly snatched the baked cake over, as if she was afraid that Wang Hu would go back again, and opened her mouth to bite it, but as soon as the baked cake was stuffed into her mouth, she suddenly paused again, turned her head and shook her grandfather, who had not made the slightest movement behind her!
"Grandpa, there are baked cakes to eat, here you go!"
"Grandpa......?"
Hearing the little girl's call, Wang Hu raised his head to look at his grandfather, but he was stunned, this old man died of anger in just a moment!
And because the person had just died, the old man's soul had not yet dissipated, Wang Hu's heart moved, and the obsessions scattered around the old man's corpse instantly gathered, condensing the old man's soul!
It is said that after the death of mortals, the consciousness of most people will be directly dissipated between heaven and earth, only a very small number of people can condense their consciousness after death, but they will also disappear in the following seven days, and those who can gather souls and become ghosts after death, except for those who have cultivated or have great grievances in life, only say that the words of mortals are very rare!
This old man is naturally not one in ten thousand, but he was fortunate to meet Wang Hu and his party, for Wang Hu, condensing a soul is naturally a trivial matter!
After the old man's soul condensed and appeared, he only glanced at his corpse and the granddaughter who was crying beside him, and instantly understood everything!
"Since I met it, it was fate, I can resurrect you, and add a few years of longevity to you, so that this little girl will not be alone!" Wang Hu looked at the old man's sad face, and then looked at the girl who didn't even eat the baked cakes, and suddenly said helplessly!
For him, resurrecting a mortal, although it is a little troublesome, but it is not something that cannot be completed, he really can't see such a scene of life and death!
"Thank you to the fairy for saving me, but the old man I have lived seventy out of three, this life is really enough to live, if it weren't for my lonely little granddaughter, I'm afraid I'd have died a long time ago, now the old man is dead, but this girl is lucky to meet you, here the old man I have a reluctant request, you don't have to resurrect the old man me, as long as you are willing to help me take care of my granddaughter, let her grow up safely, I don't know if this is okay?"
After the old man finished speaking, the soul body instantly knelt to the ground towards Wang Hu, and kept kowtowing!
Seeing that Wang Hu's face was a little not good-looking, the expression on the old man's face suddenly became more miserable, but he also knew that his request was a bit difficult for a strong man, so he hurriedly changed his words and said: "Don't ask the immortal to take care of her for a lifetime, as long as you can find a suitable family for her to adopt, please ask for the immortal, ask for the immortal!"
"Hehe, I'm not an immortal, I'm a demon, and I'm also a big demon king who eats people and doesn't spit out bones!" Wang Hu shook his whole body, and suddenly his tiger aura revealed a trace of it, directly blowing the soul of the old man opposite!
"I believe in Shangxian, even if Shangxian is a demon clan, it is also a good demon!" The old man may not have much knowledge, but the tempering of decades of life has made him give birth to a pair of discerning eyes, and he didn't pay attention to what Wang Hu said, turned over and got up, knelt directly in front of Wang Hu, and tried his best to plead!
"Wang Hu, what's the matter? The old monk is still waiting for you to enter the city together?" Just when Wang Hu was thinking about whether to take this little girl to drag the oil bottle, Zhu Bajie staggered from not far away, but Xuanzang who was not far away was waiting a little anxious!
"Gotcha!" Wang Hu thought for a while, isn't this a master, what are you struggling with here, it's a big deal to let this little girl follow Xuanzang to become a nun!
Thinking of this, Wang Hu's figure suddenly flickered, and he directly took the soul of the little girl who was crying and the old man next to him to Xuanzang's side, and asked him to get an idea!
"Amitabha, the world is difficult, the people are suffering, since the old man is so persistent, I will help you take care of your little granddaughter, and find a suitable family for him, you can go with peace of mind!" Xuanzang finally made a decision, and even got off the horse by himself, and put the little girl who had fainted from crying on the white horse!
Seeing the old man's soul dissipate into the air with a relieved face, Xuanzang folded his hands again and recited the transcendent Buddhist scriptures!
With the exit of Xuanzang's scriptures, the souls of those who had just died around them suddenly condensed, and even gradually led all the unjust souls and dead souls in the entire city and began to gather towards Xuanzang!
Seeing this scene, Wang Hu suddenly nodded secretly, Buddhism and Buddhism can stand in the Three Realms for 100,000 years, and there are still two brushes!
And now although Xuanzang is only a mortal, his Dharma is still there, plus there is Wang Hu and others guarding him, these unjust souls and dead souls dare not fight back, all of them are obediently transformed by Xuanzang, and one after another dissipates between heaven and earth!
And as these souls were tempered, for a moment, Wang Hu even felt that the entire sky seemed to be no longer so oppressive and a lot brighter!
Speaking of the six reincarnations that circulate in the mortal world, past and present lives...... For many ordinary mortals, the moment a person dies is equivalent to a soul scattered, and what remains in the world is just the energy body generated by some negative emotions left behind when some people die!
For such an energy body, the only thing left for them is to be tempered!
"Monk, where is the monk?" Suddenly, just when Xuanzang was about to finish his work, there was a sudden commotion in the direction of the city gate in the distance, and a group of more than 20 people galloped towards this side!
The first person was dressed in a dragon robe, with an anxious face, but it was the current king of the small country Yuhua Kingdom!
However, Wang Hu and others have come all the way from Tianzhu Kingdom, and there are not ten but eight kings they have seen, and in some places, the owners of small towns with bigger farts dare to set up their own kings, so now they want to be immune to the king or something!
"Hey, old king, you're a little blind, didn't you see that my master was busy, stay aside first!" Wang Hu rolled his eyes, and the Soul Devouring Demon Knife in his hand directly blocked the anxious old king!
"Bold! Dare to offend my king, look for death!" A general next to him, who was nearly two meters tall, glared at Wang Hu with a mace in his hand, and at the same time beckoned to Wang Hu with a stick!
"Don't be rude to the monks!" The old king's anxious obstruction sounded behind him!
However, the shouting was a little late, at this moment the mace was less than five inches away from the top of Wang Hu's head, although the general had already regained his strength when he heard the king's words, but he still carried fifty percent of his strength, and knocked on Wang Hu's head with a stick!
Today is still one chapter, tomorrow at least two chapters!
(End of chapter)