This damn Shui Xin was indeed the one who brought retribution. The words Qingqiaoqiao made her feel uneasy.
Worried about people whose origins are unknown? Several of them have unknown origins, Hu Huahua, Hu Zhuzhu, and that egg, oh, and there is another egg that I don’t know if it is a toy.
What kind of cause and effect? What kind of cause and effect? She has done something that is outrageous and resentful, so why is it all being blamed on her?
Silk cloth couldn't stand it anymore: "What are you worried about? You are the one with the most unknown origin."
It has a strong meaning of fighting fire with fire.
Hu Qing thought in her heart: "You know?"
Silk cloth: "If I knew, would I still say that your origin is unknown?"
Hu Qing: "So I have a physique of unknown origin?"
Silk cloth: "It's possible."
Hu Qing didn't feel relaxed.
Seeing her in despair, Shui Xin felt a rare uneasy conscience and said to her: "I just said it casually."
Hu Qing made a serious face: "It's just such unintentional words that get closer to the truth of the matter."
Shui Xin choked: "It's not Wuxin, I made you angry on purpose."
Hu Qing glanced at him, hehe: "I am a three-year-old child, can I just coax him?"
Shui Xin smiled flatteringly: "Shall I read a sutra for you?"
Hu Qing had a sudden thought: "If I worship Buddha, can he block thunder for me?"
Shui Xin's expression remained unchanged, her eyes were contemptuous, you are so realistic.
Hu pushed him lightly: "Forget it, you already know whether there is a future with Buddha."
Shui Xin: "What do you mean?"
Hu Qing said: "Except for this face, you have no skin on your body. It's too dangerous to be a monk."
The implication is that the Buddha could not protect him as a believer, nor could he protect her as a temporary supporter.
Shui Xin laughed angrily: "Everyone has their own tribulations. It is your own practice to overcome the tribulations by yourself. Everyone relies on the Buddha, and everyone is an illusion."
Buddha is a guide, not your stepping stone.
Hu Qing was indifferent: "Ang. I rely on myself, I believe in myself."
Shui Xin: "..."
Feeling so angry.
"If I don't argue with you, little monk, you don't have Buddha nature."
Hu Qing: "I just don't have it. None of my family members have that thing."
Shui Xin looked at her, Hu Qing had a stubborn face, Shui Xin had to apologize: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have said anything about Hu Nuan, I made a mistake, she has no Buddha nature, she has no fate with the Buddha at all,
Even if you can fall asleep after listening to a sutra, you can see that you really have no connection with the Buddha."
Hu Qing was satisfied, and said in his heart: "Yes, she is stubborn and not enlightened. Don't tell her that she has something or not."
That is to say, they had a good relationship, but if it had been anyone else, she would have been stabbed to death with a sword.
After his mood improved, Hu Qing became cordial and intimate: "Uncle, tell me if there is any good way to divert the evil power of karma?"
Shui Xin: "..."
This woman is really too realistic. When she is angry, she calls her monk, and when she needs it, she calls him uncle.
No wonder the images of demons in Buddhist scriptures are mostly female. This is based on reality.
Shui Xin: "Based on my experience, thinking too wildly will only lead to self-defeat and evil. You, just do good deeds and don't worry about the future."
Hu Qing: "I saved you, Lord Buddha, thank me very much."
Shui Xin: "I can't die without you."
Hu snorted lightly, ignored him, and took out the same yarn to cut it.
Shui Xin looked at it at first, but later he saw that the clothes she made were women's clothes, short and flowing, so he simply went to the bow of the boat and chanted sutras with his back turned.
Hu Qing has cheered up. No matter what happens in the future, making money is the most important thing now. She is glad that she bought the house early, otherwise she would not even be able to pay the rent.
The performance of shark yarn is not as good as shark gauze, but if you work hard on the style, you can still sell it at a good price.
While she was thinking about how to use the shark's things to exchange spiritual stones for maximum profit, she called Shui Xin: "If you are free recently, help me sell the goods. I will refine more things and you can sell them. I will have time to use your materials."
Get ready. I plan to get you something special," the voice lowered: "I don't know if I can make it happen."
Shui Xin heard it clearly, held up his hands, and came over in a cross-sitting posture: "It will happen, it will definitely happen. Just do it, I am outside."
Hu chuckled and said, "Let's talk about it first. You can't blame me for scrapping the materials."
Shui Xin was dissatisfied: "Don't you want to get to know your peers?"
"What?"
"The higher the level of the weapon master, the more arrogant they are. If you ask them to refine the weapon, you can't blame them if it fails. The weapon master will not compensate you. But if it is refined, it will give them countless benefits. Generally speaking, two weapons will be prepared.
Please give me one portion of the materials, one for yourself, and one as a thank you gift."
Is that so? A bit proud of being favored.
Hu Qing asked curiously: "What if only one succeeds?"
Shui Xin: "I'll give you enough benefits. Ordinary weapon masters won't stay. After all, it's not easy to recruit them. If you cheat, the consequences will be serious."
Hu Qing understood: "So the weapon master is very profitable. Is the same true for the alchemy master?"
Shui Xin said: "This is true for all those with real abilities."
Hu Qing clenched his fist: "I must become the most capable weapon master."
By the time they returned to Baopingfang, Hu Qing had already made a lot of clothes made of shark's yarn and made a large feast for Shui Xin. After he finished eating, he urged him to go on his way.
"You must sell at a high price, the higher the better."
Then Hu Qing went to the task hall, paid Lingshi to collect materials, went home, cooked meat for Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu, and then entered the weapon refining room to refine weapons.
One night passed, and in the early hours of the morning, Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu were sleeping soundly in front of them. Hu Qing turned off the ground fire and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
He fell to the ground and convulsed, clutching his stomach.
Silk cloth sighed: "You can really bear it. It's been three days. I thought you trusted Shui Xin."
Hu Qing was exhausted and weak, and said in her heart: "It has nothing to do with trust. I won't tell anyone about this. I regret that you know."
After saying the last sentence, murderous intent leaked out of her body.
Silk cloth was silent for a while: "If you ask me to die, I will definitely die."
Hu Qing closed her eyes and said, "It's not against you, it's just——"
Silk sermon: "Just because it involves Hu Nuan, you have lost your mind."
Hu Qing admitted silently. She was Hu Nuan's second life, or in other words, she was Hu Nuan's shield. No one could know about this.
When Hu Nuan suffered the power of thunder, she took it with Hu Huahua and Dan. Until now, Hu Huahua doesn't know what happened.
Only Hu Nuan and she knew this secret, and she had no intention of telling anyone.
As for Juanbu, Hu Qing knew that he couldn't hide it from him. Even after the Spring God Technique improved, Hu Qing clearly felt that her cultivation level couldn't do anything to Juanbu. Maybe Juanbu couldn't hurt her, but she definitely couldn't say to kill her.
He can kill it.
I just hope that Silk Bu will not betray her.
Silk cloth was speechless: "Why do you always think that I will betray you? I am a weapon, and it is impossible for a weapon to betray its master."
Hu Qing: "I can't understand."
Silk cloth doesn’t understand, what?
Hu Qing: "You can speak and think. In my opinion, you are a life of wisdom. In the environment where I grew up, freedom does not necessarily mean wisdom, but wisdom must be born from freedom."
Silk cloth couldn't understand, but his heart beat heavily.
