Chapter Twenty-Three
Qi looked at him in slight surprise and asked, "You?" Asking for a signature? Wow, what a shame, aren't you a staunch proletarian fighter? How can you believe this? ”
"Weiwei, why are you talking so yin and yang?" Yang Xiaoru felt very strange and couldn't help but ask.
Qi pursed his lips slightly and said, "Shall we make a bet?" ”
Yang Xiaoru is even more inexplicable, this topic jumps too much, just now I was talking about Zhang Qi, why did you bet again?
"Bet on what?" She asked, confused.
"Bet that no matter what lottery Zhang Qi draws, the old monk can explain that Zhang Qi is destined to escape into the empty door and become a disciple of Buddhism. I can see this kind of trick a lot. A vigorous flicker. You wait and see, maybe the old monk will say something, don't you want to curse us, and then say that Zhang Qi is destined to be lonely for a lifetime, so you still have to see through the red dust as soon as possible......"
"It's too," Yang Xue shook her head like a rattle, "I think this master is a little bold, not like the kind of fooling people." ”
"If you don't believe it, just wait and see," Qi Weiwei said, handing the holder to Zhang Qi, "Well, if you want to try, try it, anyway, when you go in and ask, we'll eavesdrop outside to see if it's what I said." ”
Zhang Qi shrugged his eyebrows, drew a lot at random, didn't pay attention to the words on the stick, and went to the back.
"You just wait and see, this old guy will definitely fool Zhang Qi." Qi Weiwei hurriedly followed, hiding in the corner outside the door and eavesdropping.
Zhang Qi walked inside and found that it was a simple, elegant and clean room.
There was a bed, a table, a stack of books, and a futon in the room.
When he walked in, the old monk was reading the book, and without raising his head, he asked, "Do you want to sign it?" ”
"Yes, please unsign it from the master." Zhang Qi said and handed over the sign.
The old monk slowly put down the book, picked up the sign in his hand, glanced at it, and said, "My name is Daoqing, you can just call me Daoqing monk." ”
Zhang Qi didn't answer, just looked at the sign in his hand with his eyes.
The old monk smiled slightly, put the sign on the table, and said, "What you want to solve is not the sign." ”
"How do you know what I'm going to solve?" Zhang Qi also asked with the same smile.
"What you want to solve is your own heart." Monk Daoqing said lightly, and sighed again, "And your Dao." ”
"My way?" Zhang Qi frowned, and said that his heart, can he still understand, what does this mean?
Monk Daoqing smiled faintly, but he didn't continue, but changed the topic and started the routine: "Your name is Zhang Qi, right?" The name is good. I have met many Chinese people before, but the one that I remember the most is also a gentleman surnamed Zhang. ”
Zhang Qi didn't know what he wanted to express, and looked at him silently.
He continued: "At that time, like you, he came to test me, and took a random stick, trying to get me to solve it. However, can a random lottery really solve a person's heart and future? I don't think a person can judge a lifetime with a small piece of bamboo. ”
So what do you do when you set up this request?
Zhang Qi thought so in his heart, but he didn't ask it, such a question was unnecessary. He listened silently as he continued.
Monk Daoqing said: "You are very similar to that person, you are all the same arrogant and confused. ”
Zhang Qi's eyes were a little unkind.
But Daoqing didn't care, and continued: "Go ahead, unless you agree to be my disciple, I won't answer any of your questions." ”
He waved his hand, picked up the book on the table, and continued to flip through it, which was going to drive him out.
Zhang Qi was stunned, is this the end?
He shook his head, and felt that what Qi Weiwei said was right, this guy just wanted to trick him into being an apprentice, and the means were too clumsy, and he didn't let people see any benefits at all, so he opened his mouth and let people be his apprentices.
If you go somewhere else, you will promise to learn skills, get a job or something.
Lan Xiang is stronger than here.
Without saying a word, he turned and walked out.
"The world is chaotic and turbid, and the cycle of reincarnation is endless." The voice of the old monk chanting in a low voice came softly.
But it didn't stop Zhang Qi's footsteps.
Qi Wei, who was guarding the door, watched him walk out and said with a smug smile: "I'll just say it, these guys like to fool people like this." ”
Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let's go, let's go teach those devils a lesson." ”
Wang Peng said excitedly: "Okay, Brother Qi, just waiting for you to show your skills!" ”
Zhang Qi smiled and walked towards the door.
The old monk was still reciting, and his voice was very ethereal, and only Zhang Qi and Yang Xue, who had strong ears, could hear it.
"The world is chaotic, you can't mess with my heart. Reincarnation can't change my mind. I'm a wild man in the mountains, but I came to the downtown to seek the truth......"
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Yang Xue pouted and said, she thought that everyone else had heard it too.
However, everyone didn't rest assured of what she said, and thought that she just had a slightly longer reflex arc, and the topic she just said was only now complaining.
The crowd walked to the door, only one door away from the people outside.
"Come out and die!" The group yelled in Japanese.
These hateful Chinese people have left them out of the door for so long, which makes them really unbearable.
Among this group of people in suits and leather shoes, there were also people who knew Chinese, squeezed to the front row, and scolded: "You have been surrounded, don't think that the Faxin Temple is your shelter, even if you can hide in it for a day, even for a week, you can't hide forever!" ”
Zhang Qi said lightly: "I never thought of hiding. ”
"Hahahaha, then you should come out and die! We've got your shroud ready! ”
"Do you want to see the color of the coral under Tokyo Bay? You'll see it soon! ”
Yang Xue was about to move: "Brother Zhang, can you let me come?" ”
Zhang Qi shook his head and said, "No." ”
He stepped out of the door, and the guy next to him immediately reached out and grabbed him.
"Catch him! Get him! ”
"The men of Shina deserve to die!"
"Throw him into the sea to feed the fish!"
These guys in suits and leather shoes shouted loudly.
It's a pity that they are playing the piano to the cow, and Zhang Qi can't understand their bird language at all.
The guy who was the first to reach out to him was destined to taste the most unforgettable pain of his life.
Before his hand touched Zhang Qi's clothes, he was held by Zhang Qi's wrist like an iron tong.
In an instant, the man's wrist was twisted like the clothes he had just taken out of the washing machine.
Click......
This kind of sound is very sensitive, like stepping on a piece of instant noodles under the soles of your feet, breaking them piece by piece, and then smashing them.
His wrist bones were also cracked piece by piece, twisted, and then twisted into pieces.
"Ahhhh
The man was in great pain, his small eyes narrowed tightly, and he fell to his knees in pain, trying to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't exert his strength at all.
Horror man!
Before coming, they were only reminded to pay attention to the thinnest girl, who possessed Chinese kung fu and was very good, easily defeating a group of adult men.
But I didn't expect that the person in front of me was even more terrifying. There is no kung fu, no fancy moves, just a simple stretch out your hand and twist it. It's so powerful.
Everyone was stunned.
In the face of Yang Xue's combat effectiveness, perhaps they could fight if there were many people.
But in the face of the inhuman Zhang Qi, the terrifying killer demon king, they didn't have any will to fight.
"Oh my God! Is this still human? ”
"Devil! The real devil! They exclaimed.
Zhang Qi smiled coldly, if he could understand Japanese, he would definitely say at this time, "The real devil has not yet been revealed!" ”
But although he didn't say it, he showed it...... It was shown with his actions.
Letting go of the man's hand, which was completely unable to call, Zhang Qi picked up a guy who spoke Chinese just now, not because this guy scolded the hardest, but because only he scolded, and Zhang Qi understood.
"I hate it the most, you devils, scolding us Chinese people in Chinese!"
He said with a grim face: "So, please shut up forever!" ”