The thousands of clay Buddha statues in the Book of a Thousand Buddhas are different.

At that time, although I was a junior high school student, the great achievement of ** clay sculpture Buddha has been fully realized, and with the Zhifu contained in the "Thousand Buddhas", I can be a clay sculpture Bodhisattva.

As for the end of the book, it is very noteworthy: "Beware of your mother after death. Don't let me know what Thousand Buddhas said. Burn it after reading the book. ”

I was surprised. My father knew he was going to die.

When I read the letter, my mom came and I swallowed the piece of paper in my stomach.

My mom didn't think of me. He turned the box inside and was so angry that he didn't ask, "Kill you." Did your father read the Thousand Buddha Sutras all day long?

So now every time I redirect, my father and mother die.

A few years later, after I graduated from junior high school, my mom asked me to give up looking for two marriages.

I've had my fill, and I'm starting to follow up with those uninhibited marketers, focusing on pinching people.

But so far, I have sold the Huishan clay figurines, which are a specialty of ancient times, and have never become a city of clay figurines.

Although my father taught me the skills of mud bodhisattvas, he did not tell me that if yin and yang could not go in, they would never come out and would be greatly rewarded in the future.

Of course, this year, I'm also exploring four family heirlooms.

We didn't know the Seven-Eyed Ghost King until today.

Zhang Kexin delayed my approval, and suddenly everything was advertised to 50,000 stones, asking me to pinch him a seven-eyed ghost king to attract money.

I said, first of all, the seven-eyed ghost king collects money for the four Ming silk and fortune tellers, I am a star, yin and yang run, and I will die if I eat it. Do you have to ask the Seven-Eyed Ghost King to fart?

Second, the Seven-Eyed Ghost King is our family's heirloom, snatched by my ancestors. This vicious clay statue of Buddha is indestructible because of my Taoist origins.

Third, clay Buddha statues, don't confess indiscriminately. Like a fortune teller, do you think he looks better now than he does now?

Zhang Kecheng asked me what I meant.

I mean, the seventh-eyed ghost king in the photo has his eyes closed? Did you see the seventh-eyed ghost king in our house when you were a kid?

Zhang Kecheng touched his green scalp: "Really! Some people say they don't close their eyes?".

"That fortune-telling plan is to use the seven-eyed ghost king to make the ghost king angry. When the seven-eyed ghost king was closed, the fortune teller died. If one day he closes one eye of the disease, tonight, the seventh eye of the ghost king must be closed. I said solemnly, "So don't use a clay Buddha statue, one day he dies, you will regret it at any time." ”

Zhang Kecheng also hesitated for a long time, but soon, he said: "Kill you, Guan Zhongping, I have always cared about me." Death and life, don't talk about me! Because the Seven-Eyed Ghost King can't help me collect money, so pinching the ear of the mud Buddha can help me collect money. I've owed money in the past, and if I didn't, it would be a big deal. ”

I still don't, Zhang Kecheng can't be soft, give me hard.

He played love letters to me, saying that my young man died and that my mother got married two years ago because they were able to stand up and support Zhang Kecheng.

Now come over and let me open a small one. I disagree. Just ruthless and ruthless.

I shook my head, not bothering him, disdaining to argue with him. I ordered him to leave.

But before Zhang Kecheng's trip, I asked where the fortune teller was.

The Seven-Eyed Ghost King in the fortune teller's hands is my family heirloom, and I will follow my father's wishes to find and sell the Seven-Eyed Ghost King.

I can't imagine that Zhang Kecheng listened to my words and refused to answer: "Do you want to know?

After that, Zhang Ke successfully left.

I shouted, "Now the soothsayer is dead, if only he could help him." Is someone going to let you go?"

Zhang Kecheng did not look back. "This is my shit!"

He was angry and tried to punch him, but finally held back.

The next morning, I was trying to find the fortune teller's home, and at a luncheon on Wuxi TV, I suddenly saw a story.

It is said that a family in a certain neighborhood died in his sleep after a gas leak occurred at night.

However, there are two main questions about the gas spill:

First of all, there are traces of theft, and only the royal family has something of value, and even the winding machine on the table can't take three units.

Secondly, there was a 50-year-old man with 7 eye-shaped bloody holes on most of his body. Although not a fatal wound, the wound has a different eye.

I heard I was watching TV. Most of him has seven eye-shaped blood holes. Is his home Mr. Zhang's fortune teller?

As soon as Cao Cao is thought of, Cao Cao will appear.

After Zhang Ke finished painting, he returned to his people's store, raised his high-spirited hand and asked, "What is this for?"

They captured a seven-eyed ghost king.

At this time, the eyes of the Seven-Eyed Ghost King had already opened. In other words, the fortune teller must have died yesterday.

Only when the worshipper was really dead, the eyes of the seven-eyed ghost king opened again.

Why did I stop?" This story tells us that the invaders didn't take these things, not you!"

Zhang Kecheng was stunned, then looked at the TV. He immediately thought, "Yes, this is me." If it weren't for the Seven-Eyed Ghost King being your heirloom, why would I apologize to me if I took your heirloom?"

"I know what you mean, but I'm not satisfied!" I frowned.

Zhang Ke's request was pleasant. He didn't say he stole anything. He knew the star was dead, but refused to tell me what he was asking for to be saved.

Zhang Kecheng pulled out the clay Buddha in his hand: "Okay! If you don't pinch, I'll smash the heirloom now." ”

Zhang Kecheng's subordinates, the brigade wanted to attack.

I was so frightened that I stopped him immediately.

The mud Buddha defamation law is a special kind of defamation law. I'm the only one in the world.

In this way, the rebellious Eye Ghost King's true ghost seven Zhang Kecheng will disappear, and Zhang Kecheng will no longer be alone.

Zhang Kecheng's family will die.

Although he was an enemy, his parents were very good to me.

Especially when my father passed away and my mother remarried, his parents were very grateful for my little pictures.

Just for him, I won't let their parents be buried with him.

The most important person, my father's last words, gave the order.

If I can't make it, I can't forgive myself.

I stared at Zhang Kecheng, looking at the disturbing, greedy and vicious expression in his eyes, and sighed deeply: "I think, don't do it." ”

"No!" Zhang Kecheng glared at me. "And then he said to me in sentences, to do or not to do?"

I pinched the tiger with my fist and bit it to death. Zhang Kecheng is no longer the brave brother I knew when I was a child.

He's just a poor money gentleman. He was born again, good or bad for his parents?

The most important thing is that Zhang Kecheng has a family heirloom in his hand.

My father's order had this sentence: Let me gain and lose a few heirlooms.

Because it is "leisure", it releases "goodness".

Speaking of which, I rushed to the city and nodded, "Okay, I'll invite the mud Buddha for you." "But there are two requirements: first, because it asks for white; Second, after success, come back with the Seven-Eyed Ghost King. ”

"Huh, got it?" Zhang Kecheng glanced at me. "If I say that, I will be a lucky mud Buddha. ”

(End of chapter)