Chapter 88 Qilin (V) Good and evil will be rewarded .

Two hundred years ago, the deer demon was just an ordinary deer demon.

It had practiced in the human world for hundreds of years and had never done evil or harmed anyone.

When it was young and ignorant, it was enlightened by its master, who told it that it could ascend to heaven and become an immortal if it completed 999 good deeds.

The man who appeared with the master did not believe that it could do it, but the master lovingly stroked its new antlers and said that it was born pure and unmatched, and as long as it had good thoughts in its heart, it would always be able to do it.

The deer demon remembered the master's teachings deeply and did good deeds conscientiously.

In the forest, it helped many of its peers who were not yet enlightened to death. Later, it gradually became dissatisfied with staying in the forest.

After completing one, two... ten... one hundred good deeds, the deer demon had the desire to go out and go to where humans were.

It seemed that someone once told it to avoid people when doing good deeds.

Why? The deer demon didn't understand. It doesn't matter who you help. Besides, there are so many people, so many people who need help. If you go outside, won't you be able to complete the goal of 999 good deeds faster?

As long as it is careful, nothing will happen!

The deer demon left the forest and transformed for the first time, becoming a child.

The Juling Kingdom at the foot of the mountain was too poor.

The people in the country were hungry and sighed after just experiencing war.

The deer demon thought that it had magic power and could change food from other places!

So the child distributed food to everyone, and everything was fine. It counted silently in its heart. After 666 good deeds, it was suddenly caught one day.

"He must have something precious on him!"

"I saw it! The food appeared out of thin air from his hands!"

They were too hungry.

Even if it changed food every day, its magic power was not strong enough, and there would always be times when it didn't have enough. Moreover, when it changed the food, it had to consider whether the other side would not have enough.

The child was tied up, and the hungry people who didn't get food had green light in their eyes.

It was scared, and took advantage of the darkness to run away.

It thought seriously, since it would be caught if it transformed into a human, it might as well not transform.

The deer demon ran along the path, but it was raining, and the road was muddy and difficult to walk on, so it had to hide in a broken temple on the side of the road to sleep.

While taking a nap, it suddenly heard someone making a wish.

"Please, gods, please save my life, I am willing to serve the gods like a cow or a horse, and build a statue for the gods..."

The deer demon hid behind the muddy statue that was indistinguishable from a human figure and saw that the person making the wish was a ragged, thin young man with a pale face and a big belly, like a □□ spirit. The deer demon knew that this was the look of a person who was extremely hungry.

What's more, this person was burning hot, and it seemed that there was steam coming out of his head after being caught in the rain.

After saying this, he immediately fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

The deer demon dared to come out, lowered his head and sniffed the smell, well, he was dying.

It even smelled the cold ghost air.

But what a coincidence, he actually came to him.

Although the deer demon's demon power is not very strong, he has practiced alone in the mountains and forests for a hundred years and knows many magical herbs that can save people. It hurriedly flew back to the mountains and forests in the rain, found some medicine, chewed it up, and fed it to the half-dead young man.

Then it found a few edible wild fruits and put them in front of him.

After doing this, it hid behind the land statue expectantly.

Everything depends on this person's destiny.

So lucky! This young man is lucky enough to survive with the things it gave him, and the deer demon is very happy. This became the six hundred and sixty-seventh good thing.

The young man actually kept his promise and worked like a cow and a horse for the gods in the temple, and from then on he stayed in this dilapidated temple.

After the famine was over, the young man repaired the roof of the temple, and gratefully erected pillars, and voluntarily built a small path in the temple.

The deer demon suddenly thought that it would be nice to stay here.

One morning, the young man got up to sweep the fallen leaves and was surprised to see that the mud statue had turned into a mud statue with a deer head and a human body and horns on its head.

On the altar, where one of its legs had been broken and then reattached, there was a wild fruit that had saved his life that

day. The young man immediately realized that it was this immortal who had saved him that day.

The news that an immortal had appeared in the long-abandoned Poguan spread like wildfire. The deer demon enjoyed the immortal's offerings and no longer had to go out to find places that needed help. The opportunities to do good deeds simply came to him .

Moreover, immortals all have tempers, and people would forgive them for some things they couldn't do or didn't want to do.

Gradually, the Poguan became popular.

The deer demon also found that since enjoying people's offerings, its power was growing stronger day by day, and it could even really save dying people. The food it conjured was no longer just baskets, but pools, which were simply endless.

What the master said was indeed right.

When he did the 800th good deed, it was extremely hot. One day, the young man who had been with him all the time suddenly lit a stick of incense and said he wanted to go to the palace.

In the past few years, the young man had made many wishes to him. The deer demon thought that he and he

would help each other, so he fulfilled them for him. One day, he said, "I heard that there has been no rain in the neighboring country for several months. The king is looking for a rain-praying alchemist. Can the immortal help me?"

Praying for rain... Praying for rain is difficult.

The deer demon was a little embarrassed.

But after all, the young man had been with him for a long time, and praying for rain was also a great thing. If he could do it, it would be the greatest good thing he had ever done.

With his current demon power... the deer demon thought about it, and finally let the burning incense draw a circle in the air, indicating that he agreed.

The young man said, "It's about my life. Please pray for rain, immortal!"

The deer demon sneered. The little human actually looked down on him. With his demon power, he was now worshipped by everyone, and he was no longer a little demon in the mountains.

Thinking so confidently, on the day of praying for rain, the deer demon soared into the sky.

In the center of the altar specially built in the palace, the young man waved his sword and prayed for rain from the heavens.

The deer demon looked at the clear sky and exerted his magic power, but the sky did not change at all.

It was over -

the deer demon began to worry. Was its magic power not enough? Not enough to make the sky rain?

The young man on the ground was also very anxious.

If he could not pray for rain, the king would execute him as a sacrifice for praying for rain.

He swore that he would definitely be able to pray for rain for the king!

As time passed, the king's face was already impatient. The young man's face was pale, staring at the strong sun above his head, his eyes were about to be burned into two holes.

"Come..." Drag him down and execute him.

The king only said half of his disappointed words.

One drop.

Two drops.

Then, white raindrops fell down in a crackling, intensive rhythm.

The young man was as if he had been pardoned, dancing with joy, ecstatic: "It's done! It's raining!"

From then on, the young man was worshipped as the national teacher.

In the temple on the border of the two countries, the deer demon limped back to the pedestal.

On a whim, it released half of its own blood as a lure, exhausted its demon power, and fortunately, it finally prayed for rain.

It was too tired. Don't agree to such a wish in the future, it thought.

The young man did not come back, and the deer demon recovered its demon power and continued to do good deeds diligently.

However, it was said that the neighboring Juling country had become rich, and the people on the border had all fled there, so fewer and fewer people came to its broken temple.

After another three years of boredom, one day, a large group of people came to the gate of the temple.

The deer demon stared for a long time before he realized that this middle-aged man in gold and silver was the skinny, □□-like young man who almost starved to death in front of the mud statue.

He is now the national teacher.

The national teacher said to it respectfully: "Please invite the Qilin Immortal to the Juling Kingdom."

The deer demon thought to himself that he was not a Qilin, but the national teacher told him privately that the people in the country were looking forward to the immortal's visit.

Qilin... Qilin is great, and it is described as so tall and majestic!

Then the smoke drew another circle in the air.

Everyone knelt and said: "The Qilin Immortal has appeared!"

The deer demon was then invited to the city, facing the direction of the palace.

The king has ordered people to build a golden statue and use the power of the whole country to worship it.

The worship of the people of a country has brought its demon power to its peak.

The national teacher came to ask it again: "Please grant our country endless wealth!"

The deer demon felt that it was not good to use demon power to change the country's destiny.

But if it did not, there would be hunger in the country. It did not want to see this place become the place where starving people were everywhere a hundred years ago, so it turned into a mountain of gold.

The people were very happy, and the deer demon was also very happy.

At this time, it was already the 990th good deed.

The 991st, the national teacher asked it to help resist foreign attacks.

The 992nd, the national teacher asked it to save a city from plague.

The 993rd, the national teacher asked it to change the river course that was flooded by floods.

...

It consumed too much demonic power and fell asleep.

When it woke up, it was moved into a huge golden statue.

The country also changed its name because of it. The national

teacher, who was already gray-haired, came to it again and said to it: "I want the art of immortality, and ask the Qilin Immortal to bestow the immortal grace."

The art of immortality, such a thing, the deer demon could not do.

He refused the national teacher for the first time, and the smoke that rose turned into nothing.

"No! You can do it, you have done so much, just to let me live longer!" The national teacher was crazy, kneeling in front of it, kowtowed heavily again and again, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The deer demon softened.

Well, that was the 997th good deed.

It used its own blood to prolong the life of the national teacher.

It fell into a deep sleep again.

When he opened his eyes again, the king had changed. It was the child who hid behind the king. He had grown up and became a mighty middle-aged man.

The dry-faced national master came to pray to it again, offering immortality to his new king.

The deer demon didn't want to do this again.

Such a request was too unreasonable. It didn't want to do this again.

It decided to leave.

However, the national master found many magical instruments that made it painful. All the alchemists in the country built a cage for it. This golden statue of Qilin, which he promised to build for himself, became this cage.

Its demonic power had already regressed a lot in the previous few times it went against the will of heaven. Now it was defeated and forced to reveal its true form. In pain, the alchemists cut off its horns, let its blood out, and used its flesh and blood to make medicine for the king.

But the effect was not so good.

The king thought it was unwilling, so he thought of human sacrifice.

The Qilin Immortal saved the suffering and couldn't bear to see one person die.

The little princess was brought in secretly and stabbed to death in front of it. If it didn't want to, there would be a second one, a third one... The king's heart was sincere, and the one he sacrificed was his own daughter.

The deer demon couldn't control his tears, and someone caught his golden tears and fed them to the king. Sure enough, the king immediately became several years younger.

The Qilin Immortal was indeed effective, and the Qilin's divine auspiciousness was extraordinary!

However, the king was not satisfied with this. To stay young forever, he had to get more than the Qilin blood that the national teacher had obtained.

Since the Qilin had helped the Qilin Kingdom so much, why not more?

The deer demon dragged his tired body.

Cramps.

Pulling out the scales.

The flesh of his heart was cut out...

scales?

The deer demon looked down at his body, and he didn't know when his whole body was pure and white, and smooth scales grew on his chest.

Finally, he fell in a pool of blood, and the body of the little princess also fell in front of him.

He thought, she can't die.

The little princess died because of it. Does it count as an evil deed?

If it did one evil deed out of nine hundred and ninety-nine good deeds, all the good deeds would be nullified.

She cannot die.

It fed its blood to the little princess. From then on, the ghost messenger from the Yin and Yang world could not take her away. Its shadow would block the ghost messenger and prevent her from dying.

The deer demon looked at the huge golden statue that imprisoned it, and its blood and tears dried up.

It was very happy when it came in, and thought it was rewarded for its good deeds.

It turned out to be a cage that dug out bones and sucked marrow because of human greed.

Now, the golden statue has been split into two halves, and the magic that imprisoned it has been shattered. With scars all over its body, it soared into the sky, circled in the air, bent its front hooves deeply, and knelt down in front of Chao Jianxue.