Chapter 22 Not the Red God
After hearing Wang Sancai's words, Zhuang Biyun's eyes flashed, and she was silent for a long time, but she said in a low voice: "So... have my father always lie to me..."
Wang Sancai heard the depression in her words, shook his head quickly and sighed: "It's not a question! I really don't know the situation in your Zhou Kingdom. Maybe there are really gods on your Ice Continent. However, I personally think that the greatest use of belief in this thing is to bind people's thoughts, thereby improving people's morality and guiding people to the positive side."
Wang Sancai was not sure about this last sentence, and Zhuang Biyun also noticed it and couldn't help but wonder: "You seem... to hide another meaning?"
"Well, it's not hiding, but I think everything has two sides." Wang Sancai nodded and continued: "For example, if you believe in this thing, if you are too fascinated, it will become superstition, and there will be many negative things that will be guided."
"What does it mean?" Zhuang Biyun was puzzled, and her attention seemed to have been diverted.
Wang Sancai glanced around and stayed in the direction he came for a while. After seeing no abnormal movements came, he fell into deep thought.
The dim moonlight sprinkled down through the dense vines, and a deep nostalgia flashed through Wang Sancai's eyes hidden in the night vision gauge. Then he pondered for a moment before saying: "One day, when I was still in China, an old lady in her sixties came to my home. At first, I didn't know her, but later I heard from my mother that she was my mother's boss a long time ago, so I went to make tea and pour water for her..."
"Old lady? Mother? What is the boss?" Zhuang Biyun suddenly interrupted Wang Sancai's words.
Wang Sancai smiled: "The old lady is talking about older women, mother refers to 'mother', and bosses are like your 'leader'."
Zhuang Biyun nodded in a slight understanding and signaled Wang Sancai to continue.
"Later, when I came back, I found that this old lady was telling my mother what the benefits of believing in the 'God', and told me that as long as I believe in the 'God', I will never get rid of all diseases and be smooth sailing. What I said was a magical one!"
Speaking of this, Wang Sancai's tone was obviously disdainful: "My mother doesn't believe that there will be such a magical thing in the world, but because of the face of this old lady, it is not easy to refuse it. But I was young at that time. I heard that what she said was so magical, and I refuted her point of view. Who knew that when the old lady heard that I didn't believe her, she began to curse excitedly, saying that I didn't understand ethics, and that my mother would never get the protection of the heavens in her life with a son like me..."
"This..." Zhuang Biyun widened her eyes: "Is this too much?!"
"Hmph, there is even more excessive!" Wang Sancai snorted coldly: "My mother turned against her when she heard what she said, and drove her out of my house with a broom. Before leaving, the old lady cursed us, saying that if we don't believe in the sky, we will definitely be punished by the sky. In less than five years, our whole family will suffer from incurable diseases, etc..."
"She, she... can't be so excessive!" Zhuang Biyun suddenly became angry.
Wang Sancai suddenly sighed: "This incident has been many years long ago. I'll tell you now, just to tell you that faith is not a good thing sometimes. For example, this old lady is so obsessed with it, which is completely contrary to the original concept of faith."
As he said that, he saw Zhuang Biyun's contemplative look and smiled again: "Okay, stop thinking about it. I think your faith is still fine. At least, you all have their own faith and have not started fighting because of this. This means that your faith can still play a positive role."
"Yes, almost every family in our Zhou Kingdom has different beliefs, but I have never heard of any family that will take action because of different beliefs." Zhuang Biyun nodded in agreement, but after saying this, she couldn't help looking at Wang Sancai again and said in confusion: "But, can you tell me, does the god really not exist?"
Wang Sancai pondered for a moment and looked at the strange world around him: "...I don't know, I'm not familiar with you at all. Even now, I only know that your Zhuang family believes in the gods, and the Liang family believes in the red gods."
However, what Wang Sancai did not expect was that as soon as he said this, Zhuang Biyun's body suddenly shook!
Wang Sancai suddenly became shocked when he saw Zhuang Biyun's expression, his face full of shock. As if he had remembered something terrifying, he couldn't help asking: "Xiao Niu, what's wrong with you?"
"You, don't you remember what the man in black swears?" Zhuang Biyun was suddenly shocked: "I, I suddenly remembered..."
Wang Sancai couldn't help but urge: "Remember, what's wrong? What did you suddenly remember?"
"He, he is not a member of the Liang family!!" Zhuang Biyun finally finished saying this and suddenly became excited: "At that time, I heard him swearing to the Red God, and I knew that he was not a member of the Liang family at all!!"
Wang Sancai's heart was thrilled, he thought for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "You mean, he lied to me?"
"No, no, what he said at that time should be the truth." Zhuang Biyun shook his head quickly, with a slight uncertainty in his tone.
Wang Sancai thought about it for a while and nodded secretly. He pretended to be very serious at that time. Seeing the man in black taking out the cloth bag and losing his vigilance to him, he knew that he must have believed in him. Since that was the case, what he said at that time would definitely not be a lie.
Thinking of this, Wang Sancai confirmed: "Well...yes, he believed me so much at that time. What he said was definitely not a lie, otherwise I would not have the ability to kill him with one blow."
"Yes!" Zhuang Biyun nodded suddenly and said, "So, I said he is not from the Liang family at all."
"What? How did you know?" Wang Sancai couldn't understand what she meant and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Because, because..." Speaking of this, Zhuang Biyun became excited again, swallowed hard, sorted out his thoughts, and finally said it: "Because the Liang family does not believe in the Red God at all, I know that they all believe in the 'Seven Gods'."
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After a brief tranquility, Wang Sancai finally nodded and then asked: "Which family does that believe in the Red God?"
"I don't know." Zhuang Biyun looked confused and shook her head: "I have never heard of any family as the name of "Red God"..."
"..." Wang Sancai couldn't help but feel speechless: "Since they are not from the Liang family, why do they want to kill you? What other hostility does your family have? Or, what alliance does the Liang family have?"
Zhuang Biyun was stunned and subconsciously touched the scarred wound on his neck, but shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know..."
"Okay, it seems that things are getting more and more complicated." Wang San sighed and looked around again: "I can only wait for you to go back and ask your father if he knows."
Zhuang Biyun didn't talk to each other.
Wang Sancai turned around and saw that she was looking down with concern on her face, and then he enlightened: "Don't think too much. No matter how much you think now, it will be useless. You can only ask your father after you go back."
Zhuang Biyun nodded, but she suddenly raised her head and said with some concern: "You said, can we really get out of this rainforest?"
Wang Sancai smiled and comforted: "It must be."
Zhuang Biyun seemed to be relieved and nodded again. Seeing this, Wang Sancai slid his hands between her waist. While picking up the VSK94 automatic sniper rifle on the ground, he looked around and said, "Okay, don't continue to think too much about this matter. There are a lot of bamboo and vines here. If nothing unexpected happens, the fresh water in the bamboo is enough for us to consume. Now I want to break some bamboo and vines to make a bed to ensure that we can rest safely tonight. You have to help me, I can't be able to do it alone."
As he said that, he placed the VSK94 automatic sniper rifle under a big tree beside him to make sure that he could pick it up at any time. Then he closed his eyes and equipped it with a seal knife, and cut it hard on a nearby vine.
Seeing that Wang Sancai had already started to be busy, Zhuang Biyun sighed slightly, temporarily pressed this matter in his heart, walked towards Wang Sancai, stretched out a hand to him and said, "Where did you put my long sword? Return it to me, I can help you split the vines and bamboo."
Wang Sancai originally wanted her to help him with some manual work, but when he heard Zhuang Biyun say this, he stopped his movements, closed his eyes and took Zhuang Biyun's long sword out of the warehouse and handed it to her.
Zhuang Biyun was shocked when she saw Wang Sancai's long sword appearing out of thin air. However, considering that this was Wang Sancai's **, she hesitated for a long time and still didn't ask.
Seeing that Wang Sancai was cutting a vine with his knife intently, Zhuang Biyun held his long sword and aimed it at another vine. A stream of air floated slightly on the sword. Before Wang Sancai could react, Zhuang Biyun slashed with force, and with a "puff" sound, the vine as thick as a thumb was cut by her!
"Is this the vitality?" Wang Sancai glanced at the vine that had been cut by half, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth. He could completely imagine what it would be like if this sword was cut on him.
"Yes, but I only have the early stage of Qi refining. If I can reach the middle stage of Qi refining, this sword can cut off several vines." Zhuang Biyun stood on tiptoe and cut another sword at the top of the vine that had been cut off before.
puff--
The vine was easily cut off, and Zhuang Biyun took it in his hand, then threw it directly on the ground, then turned around, but found that Wang Sancai was looking at him straight, and suddenly felt a warmth on his face: "You...why are you looking at me like this?"
"Oh, it's okay." Wang Sancai came back to his senses, continued to turn around and cut off the vines in his hand, and said casually: "I just envy you practitioners who can easily do things that ordinary people cannot do."
"Then you can practice too." Zhuang Biyun was very puzzled why Wang Sancai said this.
Wang Sancai immediately felt speechless and turned his head toward her helplessly, "Sister, the key is that I don't know how to start practicing."
"It's very simple." Zhuang Biyun blinked: "I can teach you."
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Chapter completed!