Chapter 14 What a Strange Life

"Do you do whatever it takes for a noble end?" The smile on Myoya's face turned bitter, shook his head, and said a little distractedly, "Sometimes I wish this day would never come. ”

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Huai'an asked puzzledly, this was obviously said by the monk himself, but it was really a little inexplicable to react like this today.

"After fasting and reciting the Buddha for a long time, you will always become weak. Miao Zai smiled faintly, his face was no longer that depressed look, he stood up, walked to the window, looked at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, and said, "The light is in the distance." ”

"As long as you clean up Cui Beijing, this piece of bastard, this land will come down, and there will be prosperity at that time, but this matter, I have to ask you, you are an expert!"

"If you wish, he'll be gone. Myo Ya smiled and turned around, suddenly with an extra bag in her hand.

Cui Beijing was arrested at night, several policemen broke into the door, and found a bag of things from the house, which was the most popular flicker in Shanxi, this thing is not much different from the shake pill, just add some new materials, change the name, a pack is only 100 yuan, you can buy it in any small dance hall, Cui Beijing really shouted a few wrongs, saying that he had long stopped doing this, put a good incense and candle business and did not do it, and fished out such a non-profitable side-door, unless his head was kicked by a donkey.

What he said is actually right, Gao Xiang, who is an arm thick, costs only more than 100 yuan, but as soon as it changes hands, it is seven or eight hundred to make money, this is still Cui Beijing, this kind of thing in Huguo Temple, at least 1,000 and 50, not to mention the high risk of selling, a pack is only a gross profit of 50 yuan, why is he bothering, but the police don't believe it, and it will be okay if it is replaced by someone else, but you Cui Beijing didn't do this originally, the so-called re-operation of the old business, it is you.

Cui Beijing made trouble in Sushan for a while, more or less a celebrity, as soon as he entered, these various statements came out, the big guys said it, and finally felt that this matter was done by the government, this fooled ordinary people but did not dare to buy, but the people did not dare to buy, the police are not afraid, they don't even have to buy, as long as they take out the gun, it is not how much or how much, when the house is raided, it is easy to take out the pocket and plant it to Cui Beijing, this statement makes Zhang Huaian have a headache, but soon, the police came with the news, the bag really has Cui Beijing's fingerprints, only this physical evidence, you can complete an iron case and lock this kid up for several years.

"It's not mine!" Cui Beijing shouted aggrievedly, he was really wronged, he was still a little inexplicable when the police knocked on the door, but after waiting for the bag to be found, he was dumbfounded, he knew this thing too well, but the problem was that he hadn't touched it for several years.

"Then why is it in your house?" The policeman in charge of interrogation sneered, knocked on the table and said: "There is no one who comes here who does not say that he has been wronged, but in the end, he still doesn't admit it honestly, I advise you to be smarter, confess leniently, and resist strictly!"

"There was a thief in the house yesterday afternoon, it must have been the thief who did it!" Cui Beijing shouted, yesterday afternoon, the door of the house was pried open, but he didn't lose anything, but anyone who has entered the bureau doesn't like to deal with the police, and he doesn't think much about it if he doesn't lose anything.

"What about this fingerprint, how to explain the fingerprint?" The policeman glared, slapped the table and shouted: "You think this is the old society, we will arrest you if there is no evidence?"

"Fingerprints?" Cui Beijing was completely stunned, he wanted to talk about this just now, he was confident that he had never touched the bag of things since he was caught in, but the identification report on the table was written in black and white and said that he was it!

Fingerprints, it is very easy to get, Cui Beijing was not at home yesterday afternoon for a very simple reason, when he was selling incense and candles at the gate of Huguo Temple, he was called in by the host, which made him happy, as long as he climbed this line, the host was happy, and the incense and candle business had to be taken care of in the future, that is, the wealth of the sky, the host looked for him It was not a big deal, just said that the temple had to do some projects, lack of manpower, and saw that he was strong, so he wanted to ask him to help, Cui Beijing responded happily, went in to help and mud for a long time, pinched a few Bodhisattvas, this messy fingerprints did leave a lot, However, although Cui Beijing said this, he didn't think much about it, and the Bodhisattva is not fooling, it doesn't matter at all!

"It's just a lens, and it's easy to make. Miao Zai explained with a smile, Zhang Huai'an was puzzled, it stands to reason that this fool Cui Beijing is known, and he has suffered a lot on it, he will not touch it if he is given ten guts, but why can he find fingerprints?

"Lenses?" Zhang Huaian stared at the film in Miaoya's hand, and really didn't understand how this thing could make fingerprints.

"When I didn't do this business, I went to work for a few years, people were lazy, and suddenly I had to work from 9 to 5, and I was always a little unaccustomed, but the top was strict, and I always had to be deducted a lot of salaries every month, and over time, I got this method, as long as I printed my fingerprints with clay film, I could copy it with polymer materials, such a thing is not too difficult, science and technology are always advancing, isn't it?"

"High, really high!" Zhang Huai'an opened his mouth wide, and only after a while did he give a thumbs up, shook his head and said: "This Cui Beijing has met you for eight lifetimes, and now you are in, see who dares to take the lead in making trouble, and I will kill one when I come out!"

"As you wish, he has become the person you want. After sending Zhang Huai'an away, Miao Ya sighed and whispered to the Bodhisattva with a strange smile in the monk's room.

"Bai Mu, you are wrong, the darkness will never be transferred by human will, it lurks in the place where the light does not shine, chasing the breath of the soul fall, waiting for the opportunity to move, what you and I have done is not to change, just to plant this seed, let the darkness in his heart nourish this seed into a giant tree in the sky, fate cannot be changed, the only thing we can do is to change the way it comes, just like Zhang Huai'an, he was born like this, never changed, he is no different from him yesterday, we just let this change come a little earlierThe smile on the Bodhisattva's face gradually faded into the darkness, and a door opened from behind the Bodhisattva, but there was a sunny smile on the face of the Taoist priest in the darkness.

"Sometimes I wish that day would never come, even if it was a little later. Miao Zai lowered her head and muttered.

"The apostles are a group of people who walk in this world, who summon light in the name of darkness, who seduce souls with the sound of demonic flutes, who turn this world into a hell of iron and fire, and then incarnate into a sea of white clouds, bringing light and hope to people in despair, who once said this, but I don't believe it, because I know that everyone is guarding their own world, and this world cannot tolerate any defilement, even if it is a person like the Emperor of Light. You choose to follow me, just to get this world-destroying power to protect, but, what are you guarding?" The Taoist priest lit the candle, and the candlelight like a bean illuminated the world, and in the dim candle flame, the smile on the Taoist priest's face gradually converged, and asked softly.

"Guard?" Miaoya shook his head self-deprecatingly, and whispered miserably: " I once wanted to protect them in my world, but I didn't have the power, when everything came, the only thing I could do was to cry like a useless child, when I woke up, I hated the world, hated those indifferent people, and wanted to perish with this world, it was you who saved me, I lived, but to repay you, just like Ma Chengkong, this kind of kindness is not finished in a lifetime, what you said is not wrong, we apostles, in vain, come with a flute, it will always be you。 ”

"That kind of thing happens every day, are you indifferent?" the Taoist priest sighed and asked.

"I don't know, I don't know!" Miao Ya closed his eyes in pain and muttered: "There is no salvation, the weak will always be the weak, you do this, there is no point at all, you shouldn't save me, I am not qualified to live in this world!"

"Since we left Nanjing, because there are seventy-two people who have survived, isn't this kind of thing worth your life? They should have left this world in pain and despair, because of you, they have hope, they see the light, such efforts, is it worthless, the apostles are actually very simple people, they came to this world, not to destroy, but to protect, everyone has something they want to protect, some people want to protect their relatives behind them, some people are guarding for people they don't know, so they come together to protect this world, their name is called the apostles, they guard the weak in this world, and then lead the weak to protect the world together, the apostles can be you, can be me, it can also be those who are struggling with the weak, as long as they have something they want to protect, then they are apostles, and the same is true of the Emperor of Light. ”

"To protect them and drive them to hell?"

"If it weren't for that, they wouldn't understand what they were protecting, let alone protecting this world, and it wasn't the apostles or the Emperor of Light who could protect the weak, only themselves. The Taoist priest said lightly, hidden in the small door behind the Bodhisattva, Miao Zai was stunned for a long time, when he raised his head, he only heard the Taoist priest's low and mournful singing voice coming from behind the door: "Ask the heavens and the longevity, ask the earth, the geometry of life, the joy of life, the old and the fearful, the sufferings of death, what is the love? the sufferings of the world?

What a life!