The village chief looked sad and cried by the river: "Niece, it's my uncle's fault. I shouldn't have forced you to jump into the river. I'm sorry." The white widow said that no villagers advised her daughter to appease the anger of the river god with her life, which was actually wrong.
Yes, the village chief has many times
Secretly begging Widow Bai's daughter to "die" and even kneeling in front of her and kowtow. The village chief is also surnamed Bai. According to the biological relationship, he is Widow Bai Yun's cousin. They are not far apart. As a close relative, he forced his niece to jump into the river. Over the years, he
Conscience condemned day and night.
"Quite frankly." Shuqian said coldly, "Okay, stop crying. Crying alone can't bring back your niece's life."
"Grandma Taoist aunt, is my niece really alive?" the village chief asked.
"The secret must not be leaked." The birdman waved his hand and asked the village chief to stand aside. According to usual practice, I thought that even if such a person who had done evil things was willing to compensate the victim, he would deny his past mistakes in every possible way. The crow was ready
Give him some "water torture". Unexpectedly, the village chief directly admitted it, which made him a little boring.
The little fox took the package containing the clothes of the White Widow's daughter in his hand, looked at it, then threw the package into the river with great force, and shouted: "Girl, tonight is your mother's birthday, why don't you go home and take a look?"
"Throwing down the things, after shouting, the swing turned around and left.
"Don't forget the water." The bird-man possessed him and scooped out a bowl of water from the river, then followed his daughter back to the village.
Look at the baggage, floating up and down in the river, not sinking to the bottom of the river for a long time, until at a certain moment, a small whirlpool appeared on the water, and the bag circled around the whirlpool several times, and finally fell down.
Back in the village, Bird Man and Swing did not go directly to the White Widow's house. Instead, they sat under a tree in the middle of the village and put a bowl of water on the stone table. "Everyone, my father and daughter came here to travel and had some words."
I am thirsty and want to ask each house for some water."
"Isn't there water in front of the Taoist Master?" Villager A said, "One bowl is not enough?"
Swing said: "One bowl is not enough. One bowl can only quench the thirst of one person, but it cannot relieve the sleepiness of a whole village. Besides, the water in this river is too bitter to be drunk. It needs to be mixed with some water from hundreds of families."
The villagers didn't understand what the Taoist priest said, but they all kindly went home to scoop out water. Looking at the bowls of water brought to them, the bird man said: "Everyone, I think the water in your house is a bit bitter."
"It's neither bitter nor bitter." Villager B said, "We have been drinking it for many years and have never felt bitter."
"Oh~ Really?" Swing said, "Then you guys have a try now."
The villagers looked at each other, thought for a moment, picked up their own water, took a sip, and said, "Pfft!" The water went into their throats, and a bitter taste immediately erupted, and everyone vomited on the spot.
"Hahahaha..." Birdman said, "How is it? Is it painful?"
"It's so painful! It's so painful that it breaks your heart and soul." The villagers all burst into tears for some unknown reason.
"We live every day with water to drink and food to eat, but we are miserable. You think you are taking care of the white widow, but you don't know what kind of life she lives every day. How about it? Can you experience the pain of losing a daughter at this time?"
Swing asked, "Although you didn't force that girl directly, you often deliberately talked loudly and let her hear it, and you used public opinion to kill people. This is also evil!"
"The Taoist aunt is right, it is our fault, it is our sin!" cried the villagers. Everyone has always remembered Bai Xier's death and regretted "secretly forcing" her to jump into the river.
The birdman shook his head: "It's just a mistake, not a crime. After all, the initiator is that evil beast. In order to live for yourself, you have to force others to die. Alas, you are the harbinger of the tiger, which is not the original intention of the harem. You are also the victim." He picked up the cup.
There was a bowl of river water on the table, and he threw it away with his hand. Half of the bowl of river water scattered into teardrops and fell into everyone's bowls. "Let's try it again. Is it still bitter?"
Everyone drank the water in their bowls again, "This! It's not bitter anymore!" Although it wasn't bitter, everyone cried even more sadly, "I feel so guilty, it turns out that everything is Xi'er's affection for me.
!" The villagers seemed to know something inside and regretted even more.
Letting the villagers who had no choice but to do evil to cry on the spot, Birdman and Swing poured the remaining water bit by bit into the remaining half bowl of river water. By coincidence, it was just a full bowl. "Everyone,
Please go home early and go to bed today. No matter what noise you hear at night, don’t come out to see it. Is that okay?”
The villagers cried so sadly that they could not reply, but they all nodded heavily.
The crow and the little fox were very satisfied with everyone's reaction and walked to the White Widow's house with the "Baijia Water". Along the way, the swing kept staring at the water in the bowl, with doubts in their eyes, "Will this thing work? Yuanli
Really strong?"
"It's easy." Bird Man said, "The so-called 'wish power' means everyone's wishes, such as joy, anger, sorrow, love, hatred, and hatred. They can be embodied in any object. Powerful immortals can use the power of wish as their power to cast spells. The power of
Infinite. Even if I don’t fully understand it, I can still make some use of it.” “Willing power” is the ultimate
Among its powerful powers, the incense of believers is one of them; only the high-level core immortals of Buddhism and Taoism are qualified and able to learn the complete wish power technique. Outsiders only know the superficial knowledge, and the conversion rate is extremely low; because of the power of the God List, Heavenly Court,
All gods can indirectly transform the power of wishes into divine power.
"Brother Wukong's vitality bullet is the art of wishing, right?" the little fox asked.
"Vitality Bullet? Which Wukong are you talking about?" Birdman asked. "As a fighting and victorious Buddha, Brother Monkey here must know the art of wishing, but I guess the 'Wukong' you are talking about is different from us.
They don't know the same person."
"Hehe." Swing smiled and said nothing more.
Crow continued: "Besides, even if you don't have the power of will, you can just rely on the river water. The dragon tribe has a bad habit of transforming into water when they are unprepared. The more familiar the water, the easier it is to 'relax'."
While walking, they communicated. Soon, the father and daughter came to the yard and saw the white widow squatting at the door from a distance. The two smiled, and they could understand a mother's thoughts: she was too impatient.
"Two immortals, you are back." The white widow's eyes almost glowed as she stared at the swing, hope and expectation overflowing. "How is it? Where is my daughter?"
"Haha, don't worry." Swing handed the water bowl to the white widow's hand, "Take it."
"This is...?" White Widow was puzzled.
"If our guess is correct, today is your birthday, old lady." Swing said, "After a while, you use thick opaque paper or straw mats to seal the windows to ensure that the outside cannot see inside. Tonight,
At midnight, you sit on a chair with your back against the window, holding a bowl of water. When you hear someone unwrapping the papyrus mat and opening the window, don't be polite. Just throw the water out. If nothing else happens,
, you can definitely see your daughter."
"Is what the immortal said true? Is it really feasible?" The white widow heard that the water in the bowl was the key ingredient, and she immediately held it tightly for fear of spilling a little bit.
"It's best if it works." Swing said coldly, "If this trick doesn't work, then I'll have to use some thunderous tactics!"
The birdman looked at the joints of his daughter's fingers on both hands cracking, and thought to himself: "Mr. Long, you'd better take the initiative to cooperate, otherwise you will have no choice but to be cooperated. Being cooperated will definitely
It's much worse than actively cooperating. It seems that my daughter is really going to change from a good person to a bad person."