Chapter 20 20. The Cat Bridge
Chapter 20 20. Maoer Bridge
A large part of the reason why the world of immortals and the mortal world can coexist peacefully is because the mortal world has merit monuments to protect mortals, which restricts monks from using force at will in the mortal world.
If you use force against someone who possesses the golden light of merit, not only will you encounter backlash, but in severe cases, it will also cause thunder disasters, which can cause the monk to fall to a lower level, or even destroy his spiritual roots.
Monks rarely intervene in major events in the mortal world. As for what is a major event, there is still a premonition that it can threaten one's life.
The last warrior who knew that intervention was wrong but insisted on participating in it has been wiped out for hundreds of years. It can only be said that he brought it upon himself and insisted on challenging the tolerance of the monks in the imperial city in the mortal world.
The imperial city in the mortal world prohibits monks other than those in the escort team from entering, and the higher the level of cultivation, the more restricted they are in the imperial city. It can be said that they are almost like mortals. Imperial disciples are born with merit to protect their bodies, and ordinary evil spirits cannot get close to them.
"How did this kitten get such merit?"
Yuyao also knows that meritorious deeds have many benefits, but the criteria for judging merits are a bit vague. He only knows that there is a necessary condition that is beneficial to the order of the mortal world. Therefore, except for the royal family, not many people have the opportunity to obtain meritorious deeds and protect themselves.
Is it possible that this kitten was enshrined by someone?
Yuyao has a lot of imagination, but after thinking about it again and again, he still feels that it is not practical.
No one is greedy for merit, but no one can understand it.
To be honest, the spirit body of this little fat cat is very small, no bigger than her palm, and a little bigger than that little white turtle. If nothing happens, the little white turtle will be able to grow bigger than this little white turtle in another five years.
The kitten is even bigger.
Who can resist such a cute, cute and honest little cat?
Yu Yao watched the little milk cat walk up to the little white turtle with elegant cat steps, then opened its mouth wide in a squealing manner, and gnawed away half of the candied haws under the eyes of the little white turtle.
The little white turtle didn't know that he was angry at the moment, but he was so frightened that the whole turtle was trembling, and it trembled into the water.
The little white turtle climbed ashore again and looked at the half-candied haws of sugar-coated haws. It cried sadly in the ears of other spiritual beings such as the little fat fish and the little fat cat that were incarnations of Yuyao, "Woooooooooo!!!"
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The little white turtle cries so loudly that it attracts many local spirits.
A big koi that had been raised fat and strong in the koi pond next door swung its big tail when it heard the cry, and quickly called its friends to dive into the water, heading towards the Maoer Bridge, with fish eyes.
It’s full of joy to watch a play.
"Come on, Master Mao'er is bullying Xinling again!"
Before Yuyao's main body reached Mao'er Bridge, the movement around Mao'er Bridge became louder and louder, and some curious children ran over.
"It's so lively over there at Mao'er!" Little Fatty, holding a paper bag in one hand and a bun in the other, said to his friend next door, "Did you bully someone again?"
Maoer Bridge is a special feature of Dongshan Town, and it is also a feature that only appears here. Only locals know that the spiritual creature in Dongshan Town is not the big ghost monkey that fathers and mothers say will take them away if they don't come home at night, but
A kitten trapped on the Cat Bridge.
This kitten only appears in places with young children and never acts in front of adults.
Well, except for the monks peeping.
The children walked in that direction while talking. When the adults asked where Maoer Lane was, they followed them.
Outsiders may not know there is anything special about the Maoer Bridge. Children go there to play for no reason. If they stay here for a long time, they will hear a story about the Maoer Bridge.
There is a little civet in Maoerqiao that is lazy and does evil things. Every day it either bullies the old koi in the river to catch water ghosts for it, or it goes to the big white bird's house to eat tribute.
A disobedient child will be picked up by a kitten and then thrown to the next door where the monkey spirit who loves to eat ginseng fruits will plant flowers for him, but he will not be given food, drink or sleep!
"If you don't obey me, I'll throw you to the monkey spirit!" This is what adults often say to scare children.
Rumors are rumors. In fact, these two old spirits, whose combined ages are hundreds of years old, are happy to play with the kitten and even send their own children to play with him.
There is a reason why the little fat cat in Maoerqiao is so popular. Basically, all the old spirits in Dongshan Town have received his favor.
"There's nothing special about this kitten?" Yu Yao muttered to one side, "Why is it so popular among children?"
Yuyao's voice was not loud, but people with sensitive ears could still hear it, so he couldn't help but interjected: "It would be great if the cat would fish for us!"
Yu Yao lowered his head and saw a familiar little girl, with a chubby face covered in syrup.
"How to fish?" Yuyao squatted down and looked at the little girl at eye level, "Have you ever eaten?"
After listening to this, the little girl started talking to Yu Yao about how the cats played with them in daily life. When she talked about it, she danced and made gestures. People quickly forgot about her little painted face and were amazed by her rich body language.
But the child did not say how long it took before her fierce grandma came again. This time she no longer came empty-handed, but holding a rattan that was intimidating at first sight, and looked at her as she climbed over the wall from home with a look of evil on her face.
The little chubby girl.
The child soon drifted away amidst the wailing and wailing. Fat Niu's mother glanced at Yu Yao before leaving. She didn't recognize who she was, but Yu Yao's aura made her feel familiar.
This time, Yu Yao came out with a breath-holding talisman. The breath-holding talisman she modified has an added function, which is the kind that makes people forget it at a glance and cannot be found in a sea of people.
This talisman has not been sold since the Thunder Talisman was no longer for sale. Because Yuyao suspected that the disaster that damaged her consciousness was partly due to this breath gathering talisman.
Although she is interested in cats, the little girl can only know a little bit, and most of them cannot be believed. Most of them are nonsense, and the other half are exaggerated good words.
If you want to know more interesting things, you can often learn them from the mouths of the local elders.
Yuyao became more and more interested in this civet cat, but after the older generation of mortals died and Dongshan Town experienced hundreds of years of ups and downs, there was less and less information about Maoer Bridge, and only some vague stories remained.
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"There are indeed a lot of these spiritual creatures." Yu Yao glanced at the stray cats basking in the sun under the banyan tree on the street and murmured, "But it shouldn't be."
If there is no spiritual energy in the mortal world, how can they maintain their spiritual bodies?
The necessary condition for the birth of a spiritual object is a large amount of energy. Once an ordinary spiritual object is born, the spiritual energy within a radius of one mile will be instantly drained. The more powerful the spiritual object, the more and wider the spiritual energy it needs.
The answer Yuyao was looking for was found in the teahouse on Zhao Street.
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