If you become a monster, you will succeed

Although it was quite shocking to see the roof of Li's mansion being smashed through last night, Feng Xue was still a little hypocritical when she saw a child less than 1.2 meters blocking the door of her house carrying an apparently just-made urn. of.

"Is this cremation? It shouldn't be! Although Li Jing didn't become a fairy, he wouldn't just die like this, right?"

Feng Xue looked at the carved wooden urn and grinned. The wood was made into a box before it was dry, and it would definitely get moldy afterwards!

Throwing away the salt in his hand, Feng Xue just wanted to say something, but Nezha bumped into Feng Xue's bone with a wow, and said loudly:

"Mo Ju! Mo Ju! Xiaomu, Xiaomu was crushed to death by my father!"

"Eh..." Feng Xue grinned, he knew that Xiaomu was dead, but you made a wooden coffin for a wooden man, isn't it a bit too artistic?

Although she thought so in her heart, Feng Xue could still understand a child's feelings for pets. He opened the door, and while introducing Nezha into the room, he pretended to be ruthless and said:

"Isn't it just a wood spirit? You crushed me to death before, so I'll just give you another one."

When Nezha heard this, his face immediately swelled up, and he said angrily, "How can this be the same! Xiaomu has been with me for three or four days!"

"The wooden man has been with you for three or four days, and you are so sad when it dies. Wouldn't it be even more sad when someone else has raised a child for more than ten years?"

Feng Xue rolled her eyes, Nezha was impatient and wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered the conversation between herself and Mo Ju when they first met, and suddenly stopped crying.

Seeing Nezha standing there suddenly as if he had been immobilized, Feng Xue took the coffin from him, took out the wooden figurine inside, and a forensic doctor planned to dissect the deceased to restore things The look of the truth.

At this moment, Nezha suddenly raised his head, and said in a daze:

"But I have seventeen hundred killing rings on me..."

"Just listen to that kind of thing, and you can judge that you have committed murder based on your birthday and month? Do you know that there are thousands of people who were born on the same day, the same month and the same day as you! If everyone has a Thousands of seven hundred kills, how many people will be killed? If you want to be honest, there is an ant hole outside the door. If you pour boiling water, it should be able to kill a thousand or eight hundred people. If you are worried, pour a few more, say Maybe when the time comes, Lord Taishan will still feel that you are in debt!"

"Ah, this..." Nezha was taken aback by Feng Xue's words, and for a moment she forgot how sad she was, but Feng Xue stood up when she saw this, reached out and touched the baby's head and said:

"Don't believe in destiny. If someone tells you this, it can only be because he wants you to do it. I don't reject killing people, because there are always people who deserve to die in this world, but killing people shouldn't be for any reason. Fate is for you to understand what you have to bear after careful consideration. In fact, I don’t like to talk about this with children, because I don’t think you have time to think about such things, but since you have encountered such If it is said, it will be said.”

"Things to carry..." Nezha's small face showed a thoughtful look, Feng Xue nodded, and pointed to Xiaomu who was lying on the table——

"You are so sad when Xiaomu died. If you kill someone, his relatives, friends, parents and brothers must be more sad than that. How much you resent the person who killed Xiaomu? Seeing how many people put more intense resentment on you, if you don't have the awareness to bear the resentment of these people, then don't just say anything and kill people."

While activating the power of [Preaching and Teaching], Feng Xue passed on her views on killing and being killed to Nezha, while sitting back on the stool, she lightly tapped the wooden man's chest with a small wooden hammer.

The little wooden figure seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock. Nezha suddenly forgot to think about Feng Xue's rather in-depth teaching, and exclaimed with widened eyes:

"Xiao Mu is not dead?"

"No, he's dead, but he's not dead yet." Feng Xue shook her head, reached out and stroked the wooden man's head, and then explained:

"The wood spirit I gave you is the kind that has just been condensed. This is for your convenience in raising and teaching. Although it is relatively fragile, it is relatively not so rigid. In this way, I will teach you how to condense the wood spirit, and you can I have saved it, but judging by the way it looks like, you can hold on to it for another two hours at most, if you can’t learn it within two hours, then it’s hopeless.”

"If you can teach me, then you will definitely do it, right? You save him!" Nezha immediately caught the loophole, but Feng Xue spread her hands and said:

"This method uses one's own spirituality to repair the wood spirit. Although it does no harm, once it is used, the wood spirit will recognize its master. If I save it, it will not recognize you. Are you sure you want me to come?" ?”

"..." This time Nezha was only silent for a short time, then nodded vigorously and said:

"Teach me first, if I can't learn, please save it!"

"Oh, it's a bit more presentable this time, bring it here, I'll teach you how to separate your aura..."

...

Nezha's talent is really top-notch. Of course, it may also be due to the fact that Feng Xue's ability to preach and teach is really awesome. In just half an hour, this child has learned the elementary stage of martial arts will, and with a little manipulation, this The "deteriorated Gu poison body" that Feng Xue called the wood spirit was completed.

Of course, it’s not quite right to say that. After all, this “Wood Spirit Method” itself just absorbs the characteristics of the Gu poison body to nourish spirituality and divide consciousness. Among them, a trace is transformed into an independent individual, which is closer to the incarnation of the concept of Xianxia.

But for Nezha now, the puppet technique and stand-in technique are not important, this technique is just a means for him to save his "friend".

Seeing Xiaomu climb up from the table again, although it was still a little difficult, Nezha was extremely happy, holding him very carefully, and didn't even dare to give him direct instructions for action.

And that kind of spiritual feedback and connection, but it makes Nezha clearly feel that the relationship between this little friend and himself is getting closer.

Seeing the little guy laughing, Feng Xue also showed a smile, but at this moment, Nezha suddenly straightened his face and said seriously:

"Thank you master!"

"No, I'm not your master!" Feng Xue quickly waved her hand, but Nezha said seriously:

"Master, you taught me, that is the master!"

"..." Feng Xue looked directly into Nezha's eyes, stared wide-eyed for a while, and then said in dissatisfaction:

"Aren't you planning to cause trouble and tell me to take the blame?"

"Master, why are you so unscrupulous! I'm serious!" Nezha immediately showed dissatisfaction when he heard the words, but Feng Xue spread her hands and said:

"Whether it's serious or not, I didn't think about it at first... Oh, forget it, since you call me master, I have to teach you something, well, I see that your bones are amazing, you are a carpenter genius like no other in ten thousand, This "Trend Woodworking Encyclopedia" is for you!"