"and isn’t Pei Wende the closest’ standard answer’ to success?"
"If Pei Wende has the will, it’s just a position that is easy to get."
"The only question in this is whether the guy wants it or not."
Say that finish this sentence Xiaoqing heart can’t help a whisper.
Judging from the current performance, Pei Wende obviously deliberately restricted the Shinto power only when he knew that people spread the belief of "Python God".
Perhaps Fox Rui-er was aware of this, so she came to Jinshan Temple at the risk of her own exposure to remind Pei Wende not to give up such a great opportunity.
“……”
After hearing Xiaoqing’s remarks, Hui Ji should be trapped in a long silence.
"Pei Hui really hurts her brother. Even if Zun is dead, she still doesn’t forget to get benefits for Wende."
Let’s not talk about the previous "Feisheng Dan"
Fox Ruier’s visit to Jinshan Temple is an opportunity to dispel some misunderstandings of Pei Wende and let him "fight between Buddhism and Taoism".
By that time, Pei Wende is not only the younger brother of the pseudo-worshipping Buddhism, but also the Ministry of Heaven, Moho Luoga, and may become the future immortal of Taoism.
If you don’t talk about it, Pei Wende is destined to leave a strong impression on history.
"Then guess Pei Wende will accept her kindness?"
Eyes looking at the distant grain lake seems to have predicted what Hui Ji should ask.
"Hum, it’s Pei Wende’s choice whether he accepts it or not."
I don’t know where to take out an altar of wine and see Xiaoqing face upwards and drink a mouthful, then he spoke contemptuously.
"I know that her elder sister is much kinder than your elder brother."
Chapter 20 Heart-to-heart world pulse ShaQi
Zhujiazhuang is shrouded in Buddha’s light.
After a simple placement of Master Zhu’s body, Pei Wende took his uncle and stepped into the eerie ancestral temple.
To Pei Wende’s surprise, except for the huge hole in the ceiling, the ancestral temple was quieter than he expected.
The bright moonlight shines on the ground through the hole in the ceiling, which has a different aesthetic feeling with the seven-color Buddha’s light.
"Now I know how you buried Zhu Yiniang."
Quietly, the moonlight can’t reach the corner, and Pei Wendenai smiled with bated breath.
Because the moonlight and Buddha’s light shine on a gray "powder", it floats in the righteousness as if it had its own spirituality.
And a broken porcelain jar in the memorial tablet of the ancestral temple fell to the ground.
It is not difficult for an outsider to notice that the "powder" that is flying is floating out of the can.
Where it blew through the ceiling and caused many evil spirits to explode?
The high probability is also the result of the sudden breakage and explosion of the porcelain jar.
"You are really cruel enough to cremate and burn your granddaughter."
At a glance, Pei Wende determined that those gray "powders" were human ashes.
Nowadays, this era is not the 21st century. Unless it is infected with a strong infectious disease, few people will choose to cremate their relatives’ bones.
Because of the inherent concept of this era, even the abandonment of corpses by enemies and enemies is already the limit, and few of them will be ruined.
"It’s hard for Zhu Yiniang to’ rest in peace’ by your practice alone."
In the face of Pei Wende’s ridicule, his uncle sighed.
"The mother was not human at that time, and she could be cremated if she wanted to bring her into the ancestral temple."
Unlike Master Zhu, Uncle Zhu does not have a strong sense of honor for his identity and family name.
In his uncle’s eyes, even if he is not, he always looks at the grown-up child himself. He doesn’t want the other person to die and can’t even enter his ancestral grave.
This is the only insistence of his uncle to cremate the underage mother and then bring her into the ancestral temple to quietly cross over and resettle her.
So after several quarrels, Master Zhu was stubborn, and finally he chose to compromise.
"Not human?"
Keenly catching the key words in his uncle’s words, Pei Wende remembered the other party’s previous "fairy fate"
Pei Wende believes that "not human" in his uncle’s mouth is definitely not a simple word.
Is it before Pei Wende continues to ask the wise men to dance with the moonlight and Buddha’s light that the ashes take the lead in giving birth to the change?
Little!
As if lit by a flame, the dark light emanated from the ashes.
These dark lights enveloped everything around, as if it were distorted, and a world of illusion and illusion was gradually forming.
As if corresponding to the shadow of this ancestral temple, Pei Wende can feel a rudimentary dimension in these dark light coverage areas.
What makes Pei Wende’s theory even more unexpected is that he feels a force more familiar in this unformed dimension.
It is this kind of power blessing that enables Zhu Yiniang to have the ability to detain ghosts and form a soul-mate world.