The little wild boar spirit also laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious and beautiful.
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late at night.
There was silence in the mountain.
The two little monsters were walking out of the mountain in a hurry.
It was the little wild boar demon and the vulture demon.
Suddenly, the little wild boar stopped.
This aroused the suspicion of the vulture spirit beside him, who asked quietly, "What's wrong?"
The little boar demon was stunned. He turned his head and looked towards the depths of Shua Shua Mountain. His brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in a dilemma, trying to make a decision. "How do you think I can become a great hero?"
The vulture spirit thought for a moment and said, "Of course it's about doing good deeds, practicing cultivation, doing good things, and saving the world!"
Upon hearing this, the little boar demon asked with a determined look on his face, "If doing this is dangerous, or even costs our lives, should we still do it?"
Although the sound was very small, it shocked the vulture and made him fall into deep thought.
After a long pause, the vulture spirit spoke, "I once heard that Taoist priest say that if you do good deeds for selfish reasons, it's not the right path. To become a great hero, you must be selfless and fearless. Otherwise, your mind will be impure, your intentions will be unclear, and you'll end up being nothing more than a jack of all trades!"
The little boar demon suddenly realized something and asked, "Where is that Taoist priest you mentioned? Perhaps we could go find him and seek his guidance."
The vulture spirit thought for a moment, lost in some memories. "That Taoist temple is called Zhengyi Temple. I heard it was formed by the merger of the former Zhenger Temple and Zhengsan Temple to form a new Taoist sect. Their most powerful technique can summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. I heard it's a domineering talisman technique!"
The little wild boar spirit was a little confused after hearing this. He had no idea what the first view meant. As for the second and third views, he was even more confused.
However, it did remember that powerful spell and could actually summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. What a powerful magical power that must be!
The art of talismans?
Although the little boar demon didn't understand, he still heard a very powerful feeling from the vulture demon's mouth.
The little boar spirit thought for a moment and said, "I've thought about it. Since I want to be a hero, why not start now?"
From now on?
The vulture demon was stunned. It looked at the little wild boar demon, and then followed the demon's gaze to a cave in the mountain. That was where mortals and some good-doing monsters were imprisoned. These were all raised by the mountain god as food!
"You mean, we should go and rescue them?"
"I always feel that if I leave Shua Shua Mountain like this today, I will probably never get over this hurdle in my heart for the rest of my life. There are so many innocent people here waiting for us to rescue them. If we give up on rescuing them just because of the presence of the Mountain King and the Lion Demon King above, Shua Shua Mountain will probably never change!"
"We shouldn't remain silent forever because of this unreasonable and powerful oppression. We should hope that some passing gods can change something, just like you and I hoped that gods would come and change Shuashua Mountain. Facts have proved that when the mountain god came to Shuashua Mountain, it was very good at first, but as time wore on, it eventually degenerated into the current situation. Gods are unreliable, and we can only rely on ourselves.
I have made plans for the worst, which is nothing more than spilling my blood in the barren mountains. I believe that there are many monsters in Shuashua Mountain who think the same as us, but they finally gave up for various reasons, either because they were afraid, or because they felt that doing so was futile and would not change anything.
But so what? Although I am just a small monster, without any roots or backing, the dream in my heart is no less humble than those monsters with roots and backing.
I'm going to do this, even if it doesn't bear fruit. As long as I do it, the wind will spread throughout the forest. All the monsters on Shua Shua Mountain will hear about it and know what I've done tonight. This will be a seed that will take root and sprout in their hearts. I believe that sooner or later, Shua Shua Mountain will usher in true glory!"
The sudden tragic confession of the little wild boar spirit made the vulture spirit a little stunned. It suddenly felt that this little wild boar who would never grow up seemed to have become much more mature overnight, as if he had a sudden enlightenment, and it seemed that his temperament had undergone a drastic change.
"You go first. If I can't come out safely in three days, don't wait for me!"
After the little wild boar demon finished speaking, he disappeared into the darkness and headed towards the caves in the deep mountains. He turned his back on the vulture demon and headed far away from the outside of the mountains. In an instant, he changed his mind and decided to put his idea into practice right now.
As for the sentence "You go first. If I can't come out safely in three days, don't wait for me!", it was just because he didn't want the vulture to die in vain, or it was a self-deceiving hope left before the farewell of life and death.
The vulture demon stood there motionless, looking at the back of the little wild boar demon as it left resolutely, a glimmer of light flashed in its eyes.
It is true that as the little wild boar demon said, the purpose of its trip was to rescue the mortals and monsters imprisoned in the cave, but even it itself knew that this was an impossible task.
The only thing it can do is to splash its blood on Shuashua Mountain and plant a seed in the heart of every mountain spirit and monster like it, hoping that one day it will take root and sprout and grow into a towering tree.
In other words, the little wild boar spirit did not plant a seed, but hope.
It is to instill hope in the hearts of monsters like Shuashua Mountain who still have faith.
Let them firmly believe that there is hope for the future and don’t give up easily!
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Lost in the dark night, the little wild boar spirit tiptoed towards the cave.
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