Chapter 1673 The story of a clay doll cultivating immortality (8)
"Aren't you willing to give Chen Xiangguang a finger?" Qian Yan asked the young men, "I saw that you had been begging for him before, so I thought you were willing."
Several young men shook their heads quickly, and suddenly found that they could control their legs and feet. They knelt down with a plop, begging for mercy in various ways, saying things that they were unwilling to give their fingers... and even said, "My parents are responsible for their body, hair, and skin. If they
It would be unfilial to give someone a finger."
"Since you are unwilling to give it, why do you still want to plead for him?" Qian Yan sneered, "Do you feel that there is no psychological pressure to do things that don't require you to pay the price by talking about it? Chen Xiangguang's loss of his finger has nothing to do with you.
Of course it has nothing to do with me, so why should I help him? You must have heard the saying that there is no such thing as free food in this world, and you have to pay equally for what you want."
This time, the young men did not refute anything. They repeatedly begged for mercy and shouted that they were unwilling to give up their fingers. They also exposed Chen Xiangguang's shortcomings and told everyone that the other party was not worthy of help at all.
Li's mother and son's expressions instantly changed. When they were about to say something, Qian Yan interrupted: "Don't worry, I'm not a demon who forces people to do anything. This matter of exchanging fingers requires both parties to be willing. If one party doesn't want to, then it won't work."
Things won’t get done.”
Hearing this, several young people felt relieved. They touched their two little fingers, and finally there was some blood on their faces.
The finger was saved.
The expressions on Li's mother's and son's faces were not very good, and they kowtowed to Qian Yan again.
Qianyan sat there with the old god present and said: "It's not that I won't help you, but if you want to grow fingers, someone must be willing to give them. You are begging me here, why not beg them.
Chen Xiangguang is a scholar and a scholar. Therefore, those who can meet the requirements of his finger must also be a scholar. If he is a scholar, it should be easier to match, but it is basically impossible to match someone who is not a scholar."
"The method has been told to you. If you can convince anyone and are willing to give your finger, I will help Chen Xiangguang connect it."
"It's all gone."
As soon as Qian Yan finished speaking, everyone walked out of the Nixian Temple involuntarily.
When Li walked to the door of Nixian Temple, she suddenly woke up and ran back to ask: "Master Nixian, is there no other way?"
"No, this is the only way. If you don't believe it, you can hit your head against a pillar and die. It won't change anything."
Li didn't dare to hit the pillar this time. The reason she dared to hit the pillar before was because of some rumors about the Nixian.
Legend has it that the Ni Fairy is a benevolent and soft-hearted god who has no pity for people.
She had been hit once before and had no mercy from the Ni Fairy at all, so the rumors were wrong.
Don't let her get hit and die, and Xiang Guang's fingers won't be able to grow back, which would be a huge loss.
Li thought of those young men and chased after them.
Several young men did not expect that Mrs. Li would kneel down and kowtow vigorously in front of them.
They hurriedly covered their fingers, cursed in a low voice, and then said: "Don't say goodbye. Your Chen Xiangguang wants to get a meritorious status, and we also have to get a meritocracy. If you want my fingers, what can you give in exchange? What a beautiful idea.
you."
"It's a bit shameless."
"If I had known they were such people, I shouldn't have interceded for her just now."
"Fortunately, Master Nixian is reasonable, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save my finger."