I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 43 The Golden Scales Are In The Pool

"This is probably the difference between stagnant water and living water!"

The whole body was completely submerged in the water, Feng Bingwen pondered the reason for the different senses before and after.

From the perspective of ordinary people, the pond in the village is indeed big, but to Jiaolong, it is just a small puddle. The most important thing is that this puddle is completely closed. In Feng Shui, Water that cannot flow is stagnant water.

As for Wolong Lake, needless to say, the lake is vast and the waters are deep and deep. It really lives up to its name. If there is a dragon lying in it, ordinary people can't tell the difference.

"This is where I should be!"

Soaked in the water, feeling the pleasure of the spirit of water actively pouring into his body, Feng Bingwen closed his eyes slightly, he just got used to this feeling of being filled, but this feeling lasted all the time.

But soon, Feng Bingwen opened his eyes, looked down at his chest, and there was a itchy feeling there.

After more than ten days of adaptation, there were only a few dark red fish scale patterns on the chest, but at this time, under the infusion of water spirit power, these fish scale patterns began to become deeper, and even began to protrude.

Feng Bingwen could clearly feel that some kind of mysterious change was taking place. He waited patiently, watching a fish scale pattern on his chest turn into a real scale little by little.

He couldn't help reaching out to touch it. It was a hard scale made of black iron. The delicate lines on the scale had a simple and deep feeling, as if bearing the weight of time.

"... Na... Mi... Duo..."

At this time, a vague Buddhist chanting echoed in Feng Bingwen's mind, and he watched a dazzling golden light shining on his abdomen, and then a golden ripple erupted from it.

The golden ripples swept across Feng Bingwen's whole body, and even rushed out of the confines of his body, spreading in the water of Wolong Lake, and spreading to the place where he can't see now.

what--

In a deep and dark place at the bottom of the lake, accompanied by the sweeping golden light, a shrill scream sounded, but soon, the sound stopped abruptly, and there was no more life. gloomy.

Naturally, Feng Bingwen couldn't see or hear any movement outside his field of vision, he just lowered his head and stared dumbfounded at the changes in his chest.

After the golden light erupted on his chest and abdomen, the black black scale of black iron that grew on his chest was dyed golden forcibly, dazzling and sacred.

"This……"

Feng Bingwen couldn't say good or bad about such a change, but considering that the source of this change should come from the dragon ball in his body, he could only think about the good. The reward for coming can't be to harm him.

And just looking at the golden appearance of the scales, although it doesn't have the deep and domineering aura of the black scales, it also carries a sacred and majestic meaning, which is not bad.

But the changes didn't stop, probably because of the first time he went into the water, the influx of water spirit energy continued, even though scales had grown on his chest, it didn't mean to stop.

However, the lines on his chest that haven't turned into scales have also been dyed a faint golden color because of the burst of golden light just now. Just from the appearance, they are much better than the previous dark red.

During the not-too-long wait, Feng Bingwen watched the fish scale pattern on his chest turn into five golden scales, which was really dazzling.

And it wasn't until then that the influx of water spirit energy gradually stopped, as if he had reached his current limit.

But Feng Bingwen also has a feeling that as long as he is injured or consumes a lot, these water spirits can quickly fill his shortfall.

"..."

Although getting a lot of benefits from going into the water, Feng Bingwen remained silent as he stared at the eye-catching scales on his chest. In the dark underwater environment, the light from his chest can be said to be very conspicuous.

Just these few scales, if they were placed in ordinary people's homes, I'm afraid they could save money for lighting oil lamps at night, but in this way, the two old people in his family might kill their relatives righteously and take the villagers as monsters Get caught.

Gan!
Thinking of the ending that might become a reality, Feng Bingwen shuddered, not to mention those ignorant and uncivilized villagers, even when he just came here before, if he met a guy with scales on his body , I went to the government to report it as soon as possible.

Scales shouldn't appear on humans. In other words, those who grow them are not considered human anymore.Well, in theory it is.

"I'm still human!"

Feng Bingwen is firm on this point.He believes that the definition of a person should not be so narrow, it should only be judged from the appearance, but also depends on his thoughts and behaviors.

Some people, don't look like they have a portrait, but they do things that make some monsters feel ashamed. Can these people be considered human?

And it seems that following his thoughts, the five shining scales on his chest also began to gradually fade away, and finally turned into five pale yellow lines, hidden in the white skin, which cannot be seen without close inspection. come out.

"Wait!"

Feng Bingwen, who was soaked in the water, raised his head, and he didn't realize that the light above his head seemed much dimmer until the light of the scales on his chest disappeared.

He found a bank with lush water and grass, popped his head out, looked at the sky, looked at the bright red sun that was about to fall into the mountains, and knew that he would face the reprimand of the two old people again when he returned home.

"I don't feel how long it has passed, why is it going to be dark all of a sudden!"

Feng Bingwen scratched his head in distress, and then found the place where he entered the water. He still landed on the shore without dripping water, but just after leaving the lake, Feng Bingwen's face twisted for a while.

So sad!
This feeling is like wearing a summer dress, staying in a warm and comfortable heating room, and then walking into the icy and snowy outdoors all at once, with a sudden change. It is difficult to describe one or two of the feelings in words.

"..."

Feng Bingwen restrained his urge not to turn around and jump into the water, but quickly put on his clothes and ran towards home.

After arriving home, Feng Bingwen, who has re-adapted to the land environment, completed his daily routine after absent-mindedly coping with the reprimands of the two elderly people full of concern and worry.

eat, wash, study, sleep

After lying on the bed, Feng Bingwen had a thought and habitually called for the heavenly book, but when he saw the records of good deeds in the heavenly book, he was stunned.

Good deeds: three hundred and zero six

baffling!

This was Feng Bingwen's first feeling, and when he clicked on the record of good deeds, he was even more dumbfounded when he saw Killing Ghosts appearing on the record.

"I didn't do anything!"

　The author is an honest person

　　
　
(End of this chapter)