"You mean, it's all my fault?"

"No, no, no, Lord at the helm, Poor Dao didn't say that. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"Poor Dao just doesn't want to take the blame, and besides, you recruited people with your approval, isn't that true?"

Daoist Qingcheng seemed to think of something, and said, "But the ability of the hypnotic lady to act directly on the mind and soul, I know that there is a person who has possessed it. ”

"Who?"

"My sister, Mrs. Jingshu. ”

"Yes"

"But she's no longer in this world? Daoist Qingcheng paused, "But besides Jingshu, I can't think of a second person." ”

"So could it be that Jingshu didn't die, and then came back to us?" said Long Kong with a possibility.

Daoist Qingcheng looked at him with the eyes of a fool, and then reminded: "Helm, when Jing Shu left, you were there." ”

This is said calmly, but the person who can say it is extremely heavy.

If he could, he would have liked that the hypnotic lady would be Jingshu, but after all, people can't be resurrected after death, and the timing is not quite right - the day the hypnotic lady came to the guardian was the first day that Jingshu began to be hospitalized.

"I'm sorry" said, Long Kong was suddenly stunned, because it didn't seem appropriate to say anything next.

Daoist Qingcheng suddenly smiled: "You don't have to say sorry, everyone has their own fate, this is all providence." ”

If he hadn't entered the Dao Gate decades ago, he would have to stretch his neck and stare at him, but after entering the Dao Gate, after decades of practicing like a day, many things would have been looked down upon.

Life, or death, is actually just a different method of existence for him, and he believes that Jingshu is the same.

Of course, when he was alive, he naturally hoped that Jingshu would also be alive, because he could communicate with each other by maintaining the same state.

"Qingcheng" Long Kong hesitated for a moment and said, "Buddhism has Nirvana, and Nirvana has the meaning of rebirth, Jing Shu can also be regarded as a person with magical powers, is there really no trace of her?"

Daoist Qingcheng closed his eyes, shook his head, and said very frankly: "I don't know. ”

It's not that I deceive or don't want to say it, but I really don't know.

There are relevant sayings in the classics of Buddhism and Taoism, and there are naturally corresponding supernatural powers, but none of those supernatural powers have been cultivated in the past two hundred years, and it is difficult to distinguish whether they are true or false.

——It cannot be ruled out that Jing Shu Tianzong has cultivated the Nirvana supernatural power of Buddhism.

"That"

"What if she comes back?" Qingcheng Daoist interrupted Long Kong's words and pointed out: "The hypnotic lady has never shown her true face, she just doesn't want to be known.

According to the regulations, as long as those who are capable do not break the law and discipline, this is the freedom of others, and we have always done this when facing our colleagues, haven't we?"

"That's what I said, but," Long Kong choked up a little, "Daoist, don't you care at all?"

Qingcheng Daoist: "What can I care about?" and sighed: "Helm, listen to my advice, don't explore anymore, then at least you can save a trace of thought." ”

These days, he hasn't thought about the identity of the hypnotic lady, so impossible.

But in the end, why didn't he take action? It was because he didn't want to be disappointed, because in many cases, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

"Is that your choice?"

Long Kong smiled helplessly:

"If that's your choice, then I respect your choice. ”

He understands Qingcheng Daoist, but understanding does not mean agreeing.

So Long Kong turned around and walked out.

And at the moment when Long Kong walked out, Daoist Qingcheng opened the drawer, took out a photo from it, and put it in the palm of his hand

The best and most straightforward way to confirm a person's identity is to ask them directly.

Long Kong couldn't wait for a moment, so he directly adopted this method.

Hypnotic lady: "Lord at the helm, the so-called encounter is fate, and my identity is not so important, why do you bother?"

Long Kong: "I don't know why you want to hide your identity, but I guess I encountered some kind of problem to make this decision, right? I think I can help you." ”

The hypnotic lady shook her head and refused, "Lord Helm, we have never known each other, and it is difficult for me to accept your kindness. ”

Long Kong: "But I think you're familiar, a lot like an old friend, maybe you could consider taking off your mask?" Don't worry, no matter what the outcome, I'll do my best to help you." ”

"No, I don't. The hypnotic lady froze, then recovered, and said, "I appreciate your kindness." ”

And he said, "I don't know if you remember the advice I gave you last time, I think you can really think about it." ”

But the more this happened, the more curious Long Kong became about the identity of the hypnotic lady, and the more he wanted to know what kind of face was hidden under the mask - was it her?

Long Kong found the law idiot again.

He thought that as a Buddhist supernatural person, he should be able to recognize the supernatural powers of the Buddhist family, at least be able to recognize whether the hypnotic lady is a Buddhist supernatural person.

But when he asked, the Dharma idiot shook his head: "Amitabha! Praise, Nan Wu Great Compassion Gatling Bodhisattva! Helm, your request for forgiveness of the poor monk is powerless." ”

"Why?" Long Kong's expression was incomprehensible.

The law idiot explained: "Although the supernatural powers can identify each other, if one party intends to hide, then the other party will not be able to confirm no matter how powerful it is. ”

"Then there's no other way?" Long Kong frowned as he stared at the law idiot, "You can't think of a way?"

The corners of the law idiot's mouth twitched: "It's not completely impossible." ”

Long Kong: "What's the way, say it quickly!"

"This" law idiot hesitated.

There is a method, and it is guaranteed to be absolutely effective, but it is a little disgusting

"Well, let's not talk about it, it's disgusting enough," the law idiot said more tactfully.

Unexpectedly, Long Kong's face was firm: "It's good if there is a way, I'm not afraid of disgusting." ”

"Maybe you still have to suffer some grievances," Fa was obsessed with crying without tears.

"I'm not afraid of grievances!" Long Kong affirmed his thoughts again, and said: "Just say it directly, don't procrastinate, so we all feel uncomfortable." ”

With an indescribable expression on his face, the law idiot said, "The way is to boil all kinds of indescribable things into soup"

Boiled into soup?

Do you want to drink it?

As for the indescribable things produced by the law idiot, it shouldn't be disgusting.

After thinking about it, Long Kong felt that he could probably accept it, so he asked:

"What is there in the 'unspeakable things'?"

Idiot: "Fly eggs are one of the most common"

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