Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Soul of a Tragic Death
I said in my heart, what's wrong with Lao Ba? Could it be that you have fallen into trouble and become crazy? But this doesn't make sense, if he is crazy, why don't he jump off the cliff now that he is so close?
With a question mark in my head, I leaned over to him little by little.
When I got closer again, Lao Ba turned his head and saw me. He also stood up with a carp.
He continued to laugh maniacally, waving his hand at me and motioning for me to come over.
It's not that I think about it too much, I guard him, I'm afraid that he won't hold me when he arrives, and if we really stumble, it will be a hatred for eternity.
I ended up keeping a distance of more than a meter from him and stood still.
I watched him. Lao Ba was holding his hands tightly, but now suddenly, he spread his hands.
I saw him holding a piece of cloth in his left hand, as if torn from his clothes, and a ring in his right hand.
I'm all too familiar with this ring, it's the bearded one.
I kind of got it, but I was also a little dizzy. I asked Lao Ba, "Killing the Buddha......?" โ
Lao Ba pointed to the cliff and replied, "I am an excellent hunting dog, I just chased the Killing Buddha, I fought with him to the death, and finally ......."
Speaking of which, he stared at the cliff.
I guessed the result, especially when I tasted it, the logic of Lao Ba's speech was fine, which showed that he was not crazy.
I leaned forward again, and I saw the bottom of the cliff.
The cliff is so high that it almost goes straight down to the bottom of the mountain, especially the houses below the mountain, which now seem to me to be like toys.
In my heart, I said that the Killing Buddha fell from here, and it is simply unscientific not to die.
Lao Ba suddenly got a little tired, he looked tired, leaned on me again, and put his arm around my shoulders and said, "It's over, this time it's really over." โ
I'm worried that we won't be bald. I hurriedly dragged him back again.
I gave him time to breathe, and after about half an hour, we joined up with the bearded ones again.
When Beard saw the ring, he couldn't wait to put it on his hand. He also said to me, "The Pandora in our brains is definitely useful, especially since you are an example." โ
I actually don't understand, after I used the ring in the water base before, my whole body was just dancing around until I was exhausted, but this time, I inadvertently opened the ring, but it really stimulated the little Pandora.
The beard is still addicted, so I have to open his ring and try it.
But I stopped him. I'm afraid that something will go wrong, especially at this moment, and we must not go wrong again.
I tried to persuade him, but Beard finally dismissed the idea.
The two of us discussed with Lao Ba again, we wanted to go back to Pudu Temple first, and we also wanted to bring back both Yaksha and Gaoteng.
The two of them had been slow to wake up, and Beard suggested to me that I should use some acupuncture on them to see if I could wake them up.
I hesitated, but finally tried. Both of them were so weak that I stimulated them to several acupuncture points on their chests and brains, and they became short of breath and even turned red all over their faces.
I'm afraid that if it continues to be so exciting, something will happen to them.
We only need to divide the labor and take turns carrying them.
The rest of the road was like a 25,000-mile long march. We were all tired and miserable, especially Lao Ba, who was weak several times and sat on the ground.
But he was very stubborn, and with a sneer and dry smile on his last face, he stood up again.
When we arrived at the temple, we met two monks who happened to be chopping wood in front of the temple.
We must have looked scary and embarrassed, like forest savages.
The two monks reacted differently, one of them ran back to the temple in fright, and the other was stunned for a moment, and then he rushed over......
All five of us ended up in the guest room, which we had stayed in, and when we stayed before, it was a large group of people, and now there are only five of us. I always felt a little lonely.
In addition, we also told the master of avoidance about the encounter, especially the stone Buddha, and under the hill of the hanging Buddha, there is the corpse of the mercenary.
Don't look at the master of the precept as the host of Pudu Temple, and he has been living on Tu Mountain, but he doesn't even know anything about the mystery on the little hanging Buddha.
The master of the precept was very interesting, so he took a group of monks, as well as sticks and other things, and they rushed to the hanging Buddha together. First, they wanted to bring back the corpses of the mercenaries, and secondly, they brought sticks, and they were also on guard against the attack of the rat colony, and even listened to the meaning of the master of avoidance, if they really encountered the rat colony, they would also carry out the rat extermination operation.
This has to be replaced by monks from other temples, and Baozhun will be very kind, not to mention exterminating rats, and nine times out of ten they will shout Amitabha Buddha to protect the mice, but what I appreciate about Pudu Temple is that they are not blind or ignorant Buddha cultivators.
The five of us really didn't have the stamina, so we didn't follow.
The monks did not return until dark. After such a long time, me, my beard, and Lao Ba have all slowed down.
We went to see it together.
The group of monks were more or less painted, and some of the monks' robes were made a lot of holes, which is self-evident. The corpses of the other mercenaries were even worse than the last time I saw them, and they were probably eaten by the rats.
If Yaksha was also there, and seeing his men die so miserably, I wonder if he would faint sadly. Of course, I wasn't that excited, and I kept telling myself in my heart that it would be better to mourn.
Therefore, the master of refuge also organized the monks to do a ritual overnight, according to my understanding, the monks were to give these mercenaries a super soul to let them go to Elysium as soon as possible.
Me, Beard and Lao Ba, we didn't understand what was going on, so we didn't participate.
But we didn't sleep well that night, because we always heard the chanting.
The rest of the day, we were all in the guest room to recuperate. Yaksha and Goteng continued to be unconscious, but fortunately they were still able to eat.
I counted the time, and every two or three hours, I fed them a bowl of porridge. In addition, I also borrowed a mobile phone from Jiefu and called the ugly girl.
I'll tell the ugly lady about the situation here.
The ugly lady is a very calm person, and when she was in trouble before, she would reply to me coldly, but this time, when she listened to it, her voice was also a little out of tune.
She told me to wait, saying that the Wild Dogs would go a few more people and take us down the mountain.
And the ugly girl is too efficient. Another day passed, and early in the morning, a wave of people went up the hill along the forest path.
It just so happened that we had just woken up, and when we heard the noise, we all ran to the temple gate.
The two people at the head, I have an impression of them, are mercenaries of the Wild Dog Gang, and behind them, followed by five palanquins.
This is an open-top manpower sedan chair, and both ends of the sedan chair are carried by a laborer. Among these laborers, there is also a person I am familiar withโthe burden-bearer who was once fooled by the Killing Buddha......
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