"Don't make trouble! What I said is true!" Duobao opened Wang Zhuo's claws and said sternly: "Do you think gods are superior? They have boundless power? Have you seen the list of gods? The gods on the list are all dead! Even King Zhou of Shang Dynasty
People who have been drained by alcohol and sex can become gods, why can’t a cat that loyally protects its owner?"
"Then what do you mean, our target is a god? It's so close, why don't we see it attack?"
What is a god? Duobao rolled his eyes at Wang Zhuo and nodded: "There are also different types of gods. If they were canonized by heaven, with our current state, they would definitely run as far as we can. But wild gods like it,
The cultivation level is not in place, and it is not a fighting type, so as long as we don't face it face to face, it poses no threat to us, but we are not human monks, so the effort to get it outweighs the reward."
"You have to tell me, what is the purpose of this god? Is it to attract wealth? Or to avoid disasters?"
Duobao shook his head and said: "You are half right. This kind of lucky cat that has become a god will indeed bring good luck to people. If you buy lottery tickets, you will win the first prize. If you buy stocks, they will only go up but not down. A vegetative person will die in one day every ten years."
It can make him wake up, but only if it absorbs all kinds of human luck and then grafts it to the person who needs to use it. When the magic power is deeper, it will absorb the human luck of life! The so-called luck of life means that when you go out today, it is supposed to be
Everything is smooth sailing, but after the luck of life is absorbed, this person will have misfortunes such as car accidents and fires. Often the person will die before the luck of life is absorbed."
Wang Zhuo pinched Yahuazi and said, "So cruel? What will the human monks do with it?"
"Dharma, land, wealth, and lovers. Wealth occupies the third place. In the human race at the end of the Dharma era, even the Nascent Soul monks will use money from secular gifts. After the lucky cat that became a god was obtained by the human race monks, they would naturally use it.
It transfers money for others and collects rewards. If there is a cause and effect, it will only affect the Lucky Cat and will not affect promotion or tribulation. The Lucky Cat itself has this characteristic, with the tacit approval of Heaven, and God
They are the existences that safeguard the way of heaven and heaven, how can they punish a god so easily?"
Seeing Wang Zhuo's face sinking like water and his eyes shining, Duobao said: "Don't think about it, it has already absorbed this family's wealth, official luck, husband and wife luck, love luck, including the luck of life. If you use it,
If you inhale one more, it will be so powerful that it will attract the attention of the Japanese Heavenly Court, and you will instantly become a god. By then, you will be in the spiritual ascension stage, and you will be helpless against it."
"Japan's heaven? Is there still a heaven in Japan?"
Duobao nodded and said: "Of course, because of the special characteristics of the earth, all nations with faith have their own heavenly management. Although all the heavens have long been transferred, if there is a person who becomes a god, the heaven will issue a decree and recognize his god.
Bit."
Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes full of sorrow, tenderness and joy suddenly appeared, "Isn't this cat loyal? Why does it want to suck the life out of its owner?"
Duobao curled his lips and said: "It's an injustice, so don't be fooled by that child's appearance. Maybe this cat named Tiger died of abuse by that child."
"Probably not..." Wang Zhuo sighed, took a deep look at the lucky cat in the niche, and said to Duobao: "Since this god is of no use to us, let's leave."
"Tiger! Where are you!?" Keiko's voice came, and Duobao hurriedly hid in the vegetable field.
Wang Zhuo also wanted to run away, but unexpectedly Huizi was already approaching.
Keiko stopped, looked at the wooden sign and lucky cat in the niche, and then looked at Wang Zhuo, her eyes were red and swollen again. She stepped forward and hugged Wang Zhuo in her arms, crying loudly: "I'm sorry! The one who tied you up
That bastard in the tree, I will definitely kill him! Please give me time, please! I swear I will kill him! After I knew you were missing, I searched for you for most of the city! When I rushed there,
It’s already thundering, I’m late, I’m sorry!”
Huizi spoke incoherently, tears fell on Wang Zhuo's face, and Wang Zhuo's expression became darker.
Duobao has translated Huizi's words and sent the message to Wang Zhuo.
He didn't see how helpless the girl was at that time, but the emotions he expressed in Keiko's words were all true.
Turning his head, Wang Zhuo found that the Lucky Cat's swinging right paw had stopped moving.
A string of tears actually flowed from the lucky cat's eyes.
Do you regret it? But this girl's luck in life has been sucked out by you, and she will die soon! How can you still be a god like this? Are you worthy of being placed in a niche and worshiped?!
Keiko had cried out of strength, but still hugged Wang Zhuo tightly.
Wang Zhuo doesn't like Japanese people. This girl really makes Wang Zhuo feel an indescribable compassion. But no matter what, Wang Zhuo doesn't like to meddle in other people's business.
Breaking free from Keiko's arms, the cat's paw gently patted the back of Keiko's head.
When Keiko was unconscious, Wang Zhuo stared at the Lucky Cat coldly and said with a disdainful smile: "As a member of the same clan, you didn't know how to resist when you were alive, and you still harm others after you die. It's really an embarrassment to the cat clan."
"Fellow Taoist, what should I do? Kill it?" Duobao stuck his head out from the vegetable field.
Wang Zhuo sighed, waved his paws and said, "Let's go back to the woods."
Hearing this, Duobao no longer hesitated and followed Wang Zhuo.
Just when the cat and the mouse were about to leave, the Lucky Cat behind them suddenly spoke human words.
"Just leave like that?" This Lucky Cat God has indeed deep magic power. The voice seemed to appear suddenly in Wang Zhuo's mind, and he spoke in plain Mandarin.
"It's equivalent to the ginseng king before forming the elixir." Duobao was a little scared and said to Wang Zhuo: "Why don't we give him some face and light a cigarette to worship him?"
Wang Zhuo laughed softly, and his laughter became louder and louder, causing the entire cage to rustle with dust.
Lucky Cat said coldly: "What am I saying is ridiculous?"
"What you're talking about is fucking nonsense!" Wang Zhuo stopped laughing, turned his head, and looked at the Lucky Cat with a deep gaze. His voice was neither angry nor loud, but no matter who heard it, he would feel a sense of excitement that penetrated the heart and soul.
Han Yi. "I won't tell you anything about benevolence, justice, morality, or reincarnation. If I don't leave, you still want to treat me to a drink?"
After saying that, Wang Zhuo transformed into the form of a ten-foot-long big cat, equipped with tiger skills and whirlwind claws.
The spiraling infuriating energy comes towards the face of the Lucky Cat.
The Lucky Cat laughed in anger, opened its mouth, and directly swallowed Wang Zhuo's vitality. He chirped and said, "An imported little monster who can't even speak Japanese dares to show off in Japan?
!" After saying that, the shadow of a yellow native cat appeared and came to Wang Zhuo at an amazing speed.
"Fellow Taoist, be careful! It wants to take away the body!"
Seize the house?
Wang Zhuo laughed heartily, he's not afraid of your move, even Luo Hu was sucked by his buddy, not least of all you, the cat monster!
Duobao was too late to rescue him and watched helplessly as the shadow of the Lucky Cat merged into Wang Zhuo's body.
It’s over! I bought a package the year before last. What about the six-star pattern of exchange for blood, and what about the half-step to the saint? They are all fucking illusions. Why do you have to say that you are destined to be a fool! Look, it has come true!
Duobao cried, and the second form of the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong transformed into a fire spirit rat. It was three meters tall and covered with flames. It slapped Wang Zhuo with its big claws. "Wang Zhuo, I will avenge you!"
"Just report it! I'm fine."
Wang Zhuo quickly moved away with a complicated expression on his face.
After the Lucky Cat's soul entered Wang Zhuo's soul sea, it smiled miserably at Wang Zhuo before the Nine Transformations Demonic Pill could work.
"It turns out that you are human, and I was worried about whether you could bear it..."
After saying this, the phantom exploded and turned into dots of silver light, surrounding Wang Zhuo's soul.
Several yellow-furred children tied a cat and a lightning rod to a tree and laughed.
Keiko was wearing a navy blue skirt, and her legs were covered in mud and blood.
Thunder crashes and the cat dies.
Keiko went crazy, regardless of the fire, digging at the ashes with both hands, but she couldn't find even a piece of flesh and blood from the earthen cat.
It became a lucky cat and was angry at its owner for not saving it. It vowed to suck all the luck out of the family and make them die!
But Keiko's behavior these days made her confused.
He suffers from depression, insomnia, and mental disorders. When he is practicing, he will always hear Keiko shouting Tiger's name in the room.
Until the life of the family of three was about to end, Keiko was still reading her name.
Tiger, the lucky cat, regretted it. He thought that if Keiko died, he would be very happy. But why, even if he became a god, his heart was so blocked, why would he cry out.
"I've already told you how to absorb and use luck. I have only one request, to accompany this girl in her last days. As long as you can make her soul ascend to heaven in peace, my throne will be given to you for free. But if you can't
, the god position I leave in your soul sea will explode itself, blowing up your soul sea!"
The silver light dissipated, and the god who was about to be proven completely disappeared from this world.
The time in the soul sea seemed to be very long, but in fact, as Buddhists say, it only lasted a moment. When Wang Zhuo woke up, he saw that Duobao's big claw was about to hit his face.
"I have such a big face to begin with. If you keep slapping me, I will make you angry!"