"Did you hear it?" Seeing the blood-clothed monk leave, Wang Laoba said angrily: "Sure enough, he is the person he admires the most in his life, and he admires you for being stupid." Old bald donkey, I'll just say you're too soft-hearted. What kind of wisdom root and what Buddha nature, he killed him directly at the beginning, how can there be so many things later?"

The dirty monk's expression was calm, and he slowly folded his hands and said, "In the dark, a qiē has its own providence. I may not lose this bet, he may not win!"

"Isn't this a loss?" Wang Laoba glared and said: "I just saw the situation of that kid, he was covered with hatred, and the whole person was born for revenge, and he was basically a demon." Let him take the murder book and the murder knife, he will definitely continue to kill, and the number of people who will die in his hands will be countless. You're going to lose this bet!"

The dirty monk shook his head with a faint smile and said, "Not necessarily!"

"Not necessarily, I see, this matter has been settled!" Wang Laoba said: "No, I have to find Ye Qing, while this kid has not grown up, kill him first, lest he also become a murderer." Kill this kid, then the bet you made with the blood-clothed monk, even if it is gone, you can still continue to hunt him down!"

"No!" the dirty monk shook his head and said, "This person can't die!"

"Why can't you die?" Wang Laoba glared and said: "You are a monk, don't you say that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? This person is obviously going to kill thousands of people in the future, rather than waiting for him to kill people in the future, it is better to solve him now, which is equivalent to saving thousands of people, how many levels of floating slaughter must be created?"

The dirty monk looked at Wang Laoba and asked, "Wang Laoba, do you know why I asked you to help me chase the blood-clothed monk?"

"Do you need to ask why?" Wang Laoba said: "In the whole world, except for me, the heir of the Iron Calculation Gate, who can count the traces of the blood-clothed monk." Old bald donkey, don't look at you pretending to be a monk on weekdays. When it comes to divination, my iron arithmetic door is still unmatched!"

The dirty monk shook his head and said, "The Buddha and the Tao are not connected, what you can calculate, I can't count." What I can see, you can't see. Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and only sees the effect. Taoism talks about cause and effect, but what we see is the process. So, I can see the results of the two of them, and you, you can only see what the two of them will do in the future, but you don't know the final result of the two of them!"

Wang Laoba was dumbfounded when he heard this, and said, "That's ...... So what will happen to them?"

The dirty monk smiled lightly and said, "I won this bet." As I said, my junior brother has the root of wisdom and Buddha nature, and his future achievements are definitely not below me!"

"Nonsense, why do I think you're bragging!" Wang Laoba scratched his head and said, "Then you see how my results are?"

The dirty monk glanced at Wang Laoba, shook his head slowly, and said, "In your life, you have changed your life too much, and you have too many results." Which outcome will depend on what you will do in the future!"

"Then you can say at least one, let me hear it first. "Wang Lao Badao.

The dirty monk was silent for a while, and said, "In the future, you will die!"

"Damn!" Wang Laoba immediately raised his middle finger at the dirty monk and said, "Of course I know that I will die, who can not die?

The dirty monk shook his head and said, "You will die a miserable death!"

"I ......" Wang Laoba opened his mouth wide, and after a long while, he scolded the dirty monk bitterly, and the scolding was called a bloody dog.

The dirty monk was quite calm, and he was scolded by Wang Laoba for a while, and he didn't talk back. Wang Laoba finally scolded tired, and said unhappily: "Eighth master, why do I say that he is also a member of the Iron Calculation Gate, so Lao Tzu will not die very miserably." Forget it, don't talk about me, I'll ask you about the situation of the two of you again!"

Wang Laoba paused for a moment and said in a deep voice, "What will happen to Ye Qing in the future?"

The dirty monk was silent for a while, and said, "His future is uncertain!"

"Why are you not sure?" Wang Laoba said in surprise: "He is not a person from my iron calculation sect, and he has not done anything to change his life against the sky, why is he not sure?"

"Although he is not a member of the Iron Calculation Gate, you are!" the dirty monk looked at Wang Laoba and said, "His results are closely related to you." It's a pity that the two of you are one or the other. The greater his achievements, the worse your fate will be. If you want a good death, then it's better not to seek more luck for him!"

Wang Laoba was stunned for a moment, thinking about the matter of his arm, what the dirty monk said was really good.

The dirty monk glanced at Wang Laoba again, and said, "The three gates of heaven, earth and man are about to open again, I know, you want Ye Qing to enter it." But, Wang Laoba, I also want to warn you. The true masters of the three gates of heaven, earth and man have already come into being, and the three stars of killing the wolf have already come into existence, and these three people are the real masters of the three gates of heaven, earth and man. This fortune does not belong to Ye Qing, so he can't go in. If you must let Ye Qing in, then, when Ye Qing steps into these three gates, it will be when your death period comes, you have to think clearly!"

Wang Lao Bachang let out a long breath and said, "Old bald donkey, you know a lot of things. ”

The dirty monk smiled lightly and said, "Aren't you going to ask about the two of them? Who is the second person?"

"The second person is adopted by Ye Qing, a child named Broom Star. Wang Laoba said: "This kid looks very strange, he is young, but every word is exquisite, and every sentence sounds very unfathomable. I've counted the situation of this kid, but, I don't know why, I can't count his past and future at all, do you know what his situation is?"

Hearing this, the dirty monk was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "I have also seen this child you said." To be honest, I can't see his future. But, I'm sure the future of this kid is definitely not easy!"

Wang Laoba said: "Nonsense, I also know that he must not be simple, but why is it not simple?"

The dirty monk spread his hands and said, "I don't know about this." ”

"Then I don't mean I didn't ask!" Wang Laoba pursed his lips angrily and said, "Forget it, it's really hard to chat with you." What should I do next? Do you want me to calculate for you again, where did the blood-clothed monk go?"

"No!" the dirty monk shook his head and said, "In the next few days, he will definitely stay in Tianhui City!"

"How can you be so sure?" Wang Lao Baqi said: "Isn't he going to Shenchuan City?

The dirty monk looked at Ding San on the tree over there, and said with a light smile: "Senior brother has been competitive since he was a child, since he made this bet with me, he definitely wants to win." Even if this person takes the murder book and the murder knife, it is still unknown whether he can grow up. The junior brother definitely doesn't want to be killed before he grows up, so the junior brother will definitely stay in Tianhui City and wait until this person's strength becomes strong enough before leaving!"

Wang Laoba suddenly realized and said, "So that's the case, what about you, and you're going to keep it in Tianhui City?"

"Not really. The dirty monk shook his head and said, "Since I made this bet with him, then I won't follow him again in the next period of time." In the past ten years, I really haven't been idle, and now that I'm free, it's time for me to do something of my own!"

"Your own business?" Wang Laoba was surprised and said, "What is it?"

Speaking of this, the dirty monk smiled, and the unfathomable appearance just now suddenly disappeared. He swallowed his saliva and said, "I haven't had a good meal in so many years." What Mongolian roast sheep, Jingcheng plate duck, Dongcheng sauce elbow, Yellow Sea steamed fish, this time, I want to eat enough!"

"I'll go!" Wang Laoba was speechless, and said: "You are a monk, you keep saying compassion, and you still eat these meat dishes, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will condemn you?"

"I'm doing this for them!" said the dirty monk seriously.

"Yes, I won't talk nonsense with you, I'll go back to Shenchuan City first!" Wang Laoba waved his hand and said: "Ye boy has had a catastrophe recently, I have to go back and show him the direction!"

The dirty monk said: "Wang Laoba, if it is just to repay the favor, what you did for Ye Qing before is enough." But you've been helping him, what the hell is this for?"

Wang Laoba was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "If I sue you, this is to prove my ability to calculate the iron gate, do you believe it?"

The dirty monk didn't speak, only sighed and said, "I hope you can remember what I said, the more you do for him, the worse your fate will be." If you can stop it in advance, it's better to stop it in advance, so as not to cut off the root of the iron calculation door!"

"Damn, I won't find an apprentice before I die?" Wang Laoba glared and said: "By the way, you also reminded me of this, I will go back to Shenchuan City to find an apprentice." I will definitely not break the root of the iron-clad gate, and it will definitely be passed on forever!"

The dirty monk smiled faintly, did not speak, turned around and slowly walked into the valley.

Looking at the back of the dirty monk, Wang Laoba frowned. Although he didn't seem to care about what he said just now, he was really a little worried in his heart. The more he did for Ye Qing, the greater the price he paid. Do you really want to die a miserable death like this dirty monk said?

Standing in silence for a long time, Wang Laoba pursed his lips and said, "When this chaos passes, Lao Tzu will immediately go back to the countryside to farm." The ancestors and ancestors of the Iron Calculation Gate, you have to bless me and pass this pass!"

Wang Laoba muttered and left the valley from the other side, and under the moonlit night, the valley slowly became calm as water, as if the waves of the previous qiē were gone.

Half an hour after Wang Laoba and the dirty monk left the valley, a group of men walked into the valley with flashlights. This group of men is the group of gangsters who chased and killed Ding San just now, they received Wu Tiande's order to arrest Ding San no matter what, so they ran into this valley to find Ding San.