Chapter 297: Restoration
Bai Meng wiped his hands on the driver's clothes and left, and the violence in his heart finally dissipated a little. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Yes, I felt like I did back then." The third child fell in love with this young man at once.
The second child pulled Bai Meng to look left and right, and finally decided: "You were a lot more awesome to the third child, and there was no injury to this fist on the car, how did you practice?" ”
Although Ah Hu was not found, on the ground in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, Ah Hu could not walk from under their noses.
What I didn't expect was that this Ah Hu was still quite able to escape, a week has passed, and many people said that they had found Ah Hu's traces, but they all pounced.
In the evening, Qin Chizhou said that he remembered a place where Ah Hu might go, and the two of them didn't say hello, so Bai Meng asked him to lead him.
It is said that Ah Hu's men have all dispersed, and he left alone. What he did in the end was too much, but fortunately he was stopped by the fifth master, otherwise the entire community in Sea City would be purged.
The country is the strongest organ of violence, and no force can survive one more day when it comes to whomever it wants.
When he arrived with Qin Chizhou, the small building was already empty. This was discovered by Qin Chizhou by chance, he has a sensitivity to what he does, I remember that after selling it to Ah Hu, he also showed him feng shui and ran a house, Ah Hu once said that his favorite is this one, the name is a little third who has only been developing for a few months, and the woman was sunk to the Huangpu River by him.
At this time, the TV in this building is still hot, indicating that people have just walked far. Bai Meng felt it intently. checked the car prints in the garage again, and chased down with Qin Chizhou.
chased and fled all the way to the border of Hubei. He bit hard. But Ah Hu is familiar with the terrain here, and he also has a lot of friends to help him, Bai Meng changed several cars so that he didn't lose him.
But they didn't catch up. In the past few days, he has been sleeping with Qin Chizhou's food style, only to find that this uncle's ability to survive in the wild is also very strong, and he has an unknown number of phone numbers in his head and where he has arrived. You can find acquaintances to guide you in the direction.
Regarding Bai Meng's amnesia, he also said a way, something needs to be found. Then go to Lhasa and ask a big lama to take action.
They followed Ah Hu along the way, and while paying attention to collecting, they also found a lot of samples. Although it is a very Shinto method, when I heard Bai Meng say that he remembered things. Inside the head was layers of green yarn with runes. That's how he came up with it.
Bai Meng is also uncertain about this question, but if he thinks about it himself, he doesn't know when he will really remember. Finally caught up with Ah Hu on the side of Taihang Mountain, this man who had lost all his sharpness hugged his thigh and said spare his life, Bai Meng did not hesitate, when he shot at the fifth master, his death date was already set.
"I still have a wife and children at home. You can't do this to me, I promise to be a good person in the future! ”
Ah Hu wept bitterly. A slap fell on his face, but Bai Meng only felt nauseous. This guy is definitely the number one killer in Sea City, and he is also a first-class master at torturing people, how can things be spread on his body, but he doesn't even have the courage to die.
He disdainfully kicked Ah Hu to the ground, pinched his head with his hand, and said indifferently:
"Your wife, I raise you, you can go with peace of mind!"
There was a crisp click, gasoline was poured on, a fire was fired, and the life of a sin ended.
"Let's go to Lhasa."
Following Qin Chizhou's advice, Bai Meng chose to go to Lhasa in order to break the shackles of his memory. The things they need, they have already collected seven or seven eight along the way, and the rest of the things are not so easy to find, but Qin Chizhou also asked his friends to help collect them.
Bai Meng didn't tell anyone about his whereabouts, and he didn't want to let things before and after be intertwined. Originally, he also sent a text message to Nalan Hongdou every week, but when he went to the Xiaoye Temple of the great lama in Lhasa, he found that there was no signal from any communication tool.
"What mana is boundless, I didn't let them install a base station."
Glancing at Qin Chizhou and Bai Meng, the big lama slapped his knees and laughed so much that he almost flashed his waist, and then lowered his voice and said, "Now this network is too terrible, several of my little apprentices watched movies from the Internet, and they all took their daughters-in-law, in order to prevent my pulse from being cut off, I gritted my teeth and stopped all modern facilities." ”
Although he didn't have any mana, the Great Lama did know very well about spiritual power, and he told Bai Meng that someone had a spell in his memory, and he needed to take his time, and he couldn't unravel it all at once.
So Qin Chizhou stayed. It just so happened that he had recently dug a big hole, and there were many old and new Buddhist scriptures in it, which needed to be identified by Qin Chizhou, an expert, and it was a very long job.
Every day, I went up and down the mountain to draw water, and then chanted with the old lama. For these two things, at other times the old lama hopes that he will enter a state of meditation, and only when his own mental power is improved can he break the spell of others.
About four months later, the Grand Lama cast a spell on him for the first time, and as soon as he pointed at Baimeng's Parkway, he felt that countless messages were suddenly found, and the whole river and sea poured back, and his head was almost cracked in pain.
"Don't faint!"
The Great Lama sighed, Bai Meng, who was rising and falling on the waves, seemed to have caught a little anchor, felt better, and tried to keep a little Lingtai Qingming, with countless information The tide ebbed and fell, he kept his mood calm, and looked down on the changes in the scene outside.
About ten minutes later, the Great Lama let out a long roar, and Bai Meng also shouted, the information of his brain waves was shattered, the layers of light veils were burned, and the golden Buddha light lit up his sea of consciousness.
His spiritual power naturally increased, and his divine sense swept over his whole body, only to feel that every inch of his body seemed to have been washed, and his control over his body was an inch stronger.
"Congratulations."
The Grand Lama said to Bai Meng.
At this moment, his spirit broke through, and his body also entered the transformation of energy. This is different from the general martial arts practice from the outside, one pass after another to impact, but similar to the Taoist practice, the spirit is strong to a realm, all the way up to the point that the brain protrudes to every corner of the body, and it is also another kind of energy.
Seeing the solemn appearance of the Great Lama, and a golden blood flowing from the corner of his lips, Bai Meng was startled, and asked repeatedly: "Great Lama, what's wrong with you?" ”
"You should also say congratulations to me. I didn't expect that there were two levels in your mind, and they were broken together, just to break the last level in my mortal world. ”
The Great Lama closed his eyes slightly and said.
"Congratulations!"
Bai Meng said obediently, only to see the great lama smile slightly, first recited something in Tibetan, and then said in Chinese: "This body fades, and the heart becomes glass!" ”
After finishing the sentence, I saw a golden light shining behind him, and the whole person had a smile like a Buddha statue in the temple, and he actually sat down!
The bell in the temple rang ninety-nine times in a row, and the lamas and lamas in the temple came out, crying.
It turned out that the last level was to live and die together and abandon one's own body.
Whether it is Confucianism, Taoism, and interpretation, it is cultivated to the extreme, and it is almost the same.
Qin Chizhou also rushed over when he heard the bell, he and the Great Lama have been friends for many years, and the two of them found many lost secret books in Tibet together, which can be said to be irreversible, he went so simply, he couldn't help but shed tears.
"You should say congratulations."
Bai Meng muttered, walked out of the main hall, and looked back at the great lama one last time, and he suddenly saw a golden swastika on the back of his hand.
"Damn, you're a bastard and you're still fucking me."
He covered the golden word sullenly, and it would not be good for these lamas to see it.
Looking at the disciples of the Great Lama, such a life, in order to promote his beliefs, he has done his best to do his best to live a good life without asking for anything in return, such a life of practice, there are many things that reason and science cannot explain.
While resisting the memories that hit the tide, Bai Meng combed through his past, and listened to the continuous Sanskrit sounds, and the transformation of the cultivation that he had just realized still needed time to adapt.
"Do you remember?"
After Qin Chizhou said goodbye to the Great Lama, he saw Bai Meng standing on the small building, and saw that there was no longer confusion in his eyes, and he couldn't help but know that he had recovered his memory.
"Are you leaving?"
"When he is buried...... I want to take a trip to Sea City first. ”
"By the way, can I call? Give ......"
"That's it."
Bai Meng looked east, thousands of miles away, that was his home.
……
In the bungalow area outside a broken textile factory in Haihai City, a young man looked at the familiar door of General Tie's door and scratched his head. This door, he kicked it when he saw it for the first time, and he repaired it with his own hands, and Nalan Hongdou should have come back at this time, how could there be no one?
"Who are you looking for? The family has long since moved away. ”
The sound of him knocking on the door caused the old lady next to her to poke her head out, and when she saw his face clearly, she was shocked, "Isn't this Ah Ling?" Dress smartly. ”
Bai Meng scratched his head and smiled, thanked the old lady, and remembered that Zhang Jiujiu and the old girl were married, but if they had real estate, the family might have moved there.
called Nalan Hongdou, but learned that she was playing abroad and traveling, and she would return to China tomorrow. Bai Meng asked about the time of the plane, Nalan Hongdou muttered a few words, and hung up the phone.
He only felt sorry for the phone bill as a little girl, so he didn't like to twitter there as usual, hung up the phone, and asked Zhang Jiujiu's current address from Master He, carrying good wine and meat. Zhang Jiujiu was stunned when he saw Bai Meng, then hugged him, and said a lot of caring words, of course, a glass of wine and a glass of wine, and finally got under the table.
Bai Meng and the old girl helped Zhang Jiujiu back to the house to sleep, refused their invitation to stay overnight, and found a hotel to stay. (To be continued.) )