Chapter 12 Good things don't come in pairs

The ancestral version of the Tao Te Ching is different from the version circulated in the modern world, every word in the scripture is outlined by Lao Jun one by one, some seem shallow, and some words are slightly deeper.

As far as I can guess, perhaps when he wrote down each word, some of them thought about it and wrote it down, and some of them stopped and thought for a long time, which is the most likely guess.

The most important thing in the scripture is not the meaning it wants to express, but the Lao Jun Shenjun contained in it, every word of the silent recitation, my mind will appear when Lao Jun wrote these words, his words and deeds.

This is the most precious treasure that Lao Jun left me.

Maybe you don't understand, isn't it just a divine horse! What's the big deal?

Yes, you don't know, when I came into contact with this scripture, I thought so too, but as the number of times I meditated increased, with the entry and exit of qi, every time I experienced Lao Jun's divine horse, my body was like a sponge, endlessly expanding and absorbing a qiē.

My heart is being purified, my ideas are being reversed, I may not be able to call me who I am, but I am still me.

Contradictory huh?

Indeed, even I don't know if I'm who I am.

Not much nonsense.

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When the whole Tao Te Ching was silently recited, I got up and felt refreshed, I felt comfortable when I walked, and there seemed to be a breath of qi around my body, which made me feel extremely warm, even in the cold winter months, I didn't feel cold.

Dialed the phone number of Sichuan Cai, and I rushed to the billiards city where he was.

After arriving here, I looked around and quickly found his location.

Sichuan Cai sat alone on the sofa, his eyes were slightly blank, he had a cigarette in his mouth, and he was indifferent to the ash falling on his pants, which was very strange for him who loved cleanliness.

"Hey, what's the fuss?" I waved and shook in front of his eyes.

After half a minute, it wasn't until I went to push him that his eyes rolled wildly, he looked up at me in a panic and said, "Uh-huh, you're here." ”

"What are you doing?" I asked, sitting down beside him, pulling out my cigarette and lighting it.

After Sichuan Cai snuffed out the cigarette, he looked at me nervously and said, "Yu, I saw it, I saw it...... I really saw it. ”

This kid, someone else has a car accident, and he doesn't do his business, so it's necessary to be suspicious! Not a dead man...... Wait a minute!

I recalled the phone call with Sichuan Cai, and he didn't tell me about the dead or not, was it really dead?

I exhaled the smoke and asked in the fog, "What happened last night? Is it dead?"

He looked at me nervously, and said with unfocused pupils, "Yes...... Well, it's scary. ”

In the conversation with him, I could understand the reason for the incident.

Sichuan Cai had just walked into the alley after drinking last night, and suddenly there was an extremely tingling sound in his ears, and he knew that there was a car accident...... He should have been drunk, but he never thought that he would be awakened, and he walked out of the alley driven by curiosity.

Counting from about a few meters outside the alley, a blood stain was pulled out far away, about ten meters or so, a motorcycle burned sparks, and a figure was crushed under the car, and suddenly there was a loud explosion, and his reason prevailed over the anesthesia of alcohol.

He knows the dead!

In the midst of the flames, a figure burning all over his body let out a very painful howl, and struggled for five or six minutes before his voice gradually weakened, and when he stepped forward to watch with fear and curiosity.

What kind of tragedy is that?

On the ground, the wreckage of a motorcycle was scorched in faint flames, the steel body was burned red, and under the car was a blackened man, or it would be better to call it black charcoal.

The black charcoal was still burning, and a pungent smell rushed straight to his head, and he couldn't help but vomit after a while, only to find that the surroundings were already full of people.

He looked at the scene of the car accident again, and endured the fear of closing his eyes and not looking at the old blood marks on the decent face, and returned home and he stayed awake all night.

It's disgusting!

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After listening to his description, I had a faint guess in my heart, if the moment he walked into the alley, the sound of a motorcycle explosion was heard behind him, then...... Alas!

I comforted him and patted him on the shoulder and asked him why did you feel cold when you woke up that morning?

But he told me, and he saw it, and he saw it...... He saw a man with broken skin all over his body, bright red flesh exposed, and a face missing a large piece of flesh and blood, looking at him from afar and pointing at him.

He could feel the hatred, the resentment, that person carried.

A sigh in my heart!

This is the ghost mentioned in the first few pages of elven ghost science, which is called a resentful spirit.

If the more people are killed, there will be a certain chance of turning into a ghost, because it is a ghost who died tragically in an accident, and the lethality is very high.

I think that this matter is related to Sichuan cuisine, and I must come forward to solve it, otherwise with his ability to operate to bind the chicken, I am afraid that he will die in the next two days.

Standing up, I shouted at him: "Damn, didn't you call me here to play billiards?

Sichuan cuisine because of my appearance, the love is gradually recovering, and I have worries in my heart, after all, if there is no accident in this matter, there is a ** has something to do with him, if that person died unexpectedly because of him, I am afraid that it will not be good!

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I called Xiaofan and asked her to bring the ghost eggs to the cold drink shop.

Xiaofan hasn't come yet, I sat in the store and waited for her, and took me around by the way, this shop is an old shop, the boss has known me since I was a child, although the name of the store is called Xianggong Gong Cold Drink Shop, but in fact, winter is coming, and there are hot drinks in the store.

The boss is about forty years old, and he and his wife have a daughter and a son, both of whom are very well-behaved and often help them out...... At a young age, I will help inside and outside, but I rarely help the family with housework.

I ordered myself a pork chop and double the mango juice, and Xiaofan ordered watermelon juice and didn't give her any extra food, because she wasn't a foodie like me, at least not yet.

Because it is the second day of the Lunar New Year, every household rarely opens a store, and it is generally not officially opened until the fifth or seventh or eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

Maybe they want to make more money, after all, the people who opened stores during the Chinese New Year are counted in the town.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Xiaofan walked over, and as soon as I entered the store, I quickly stepped forward and took off my coat and draped it over her.

She is very beautiful today, and there is still a faint fragrance of orchids on her body, and after looking at my movements, she exhaled and said, "What did you say happened to Sichuan cuisine?"

I shushed and led her to her seat, as it was near the corner, so I said slowly.

After listening to my description, Xiao Fan looked at me in surprise and said, "So, then...... So, wasn't that person killed by Sichuan cuisine?! Oh my God!"

I looked back at the owner of the cold drink shop, and after seeing that he didn't pay attention to us, I took Xiaofan's hand and said to her: "Sichuan cuisine has an accident, I can't ignore it, after all, he is my best buddy." ”

Xiao Fan was silent after hearing this.

I admit that in terms of human nature, I am very selfish and have a lot of responsibility to Sichuan Cai, after all, the death of others has a deep connection with him, but ...... People are dead, I can't watch Sichuan cuisine have an accident, even if you call me a fool and say that I am selfish.

Sichuan cuisine just can't have an accident!

Xiao Fan looked at me deeply, she knew my character, according to my character, she would never give up Sichuan cuisine, let him be in the slightest danger, so she didn't know what to say.

Aside from that, I asked her if she had been feeling unwell lately, and as I said that, my eyes were on the ghost egg she was carrying in her arms.

Xiaofan is very smart, she has always been smart.

She told me that the ghost egg had been quiet for the past two days, and she had not contacted her, but when she slept, she always felt a very cold and evil aura hovering around her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

I'm going to be grass right away! Damn, dare to me woman!

I snatched the ghost egg and shook it vigorously until it suddenly opened its twin molds, and the pair of eyes with two eyes looked at me.

It was very angry and asked me why it was disturbing its rest!

Mother, I said that Lao Tzu disturbed your rest?**Let my woman sleep unsteadily, Lao Tzu asked you to stay by her side kindly, and you her like this? Do you still take me, Lao Jun's disciple, in your eyes?

It seemed to be able to read my thoughts, and told me coldly, it was not because of him, but that there was a ghost that was also strong with him trying to get close to Xiao Fan.

As soon as this came out, I immediately felt a little deflated, so I blamed it!

It told me that the evil aura had been trying to get close to Xiao Fan, but because of its existence, it had never dared to start, otherwise I wouldn't have seen Xiao Fan at all now, and all I would have seen would be a corpse!

Good things don't come in pairs!

It's just been a few days, why did so many things happen all of a sudden, I couldn't react at all, I was holding back a breath of anger in my heart, what the fuck is going on!

I put it down and didn't apologize to it, because it had promised to become Xiaofan's guardian demon, and for ghosts, once promised, whether it was verbally or in my heart, once promised, it had to be fulfilled.

God's suppression of certain properties of ghosts is much more ruthless than that of humans.

When I got the metaphysical manuscript of the Dao, I also checked it, but I didn't mention the slightest bit of information about the ghost egg, could it be...... Ghost eggs aren't common?

I took Xiao Fan's hand and fell into deep thought.

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