4. Tiger Bee Flying (II)
A ghost-faced bee landed in front of him, dancing in a strange line.
"There's a guest, thank you for the reminder." The middle-aged man gently pinched the grimace bee and stretched out the tip of his tongue to touch the edge of its mouth.
The ghost-faced bee seemed to be greatly encouraged, and flew up, flipping several times in the air.
"Which one? Come out and talk? The middle-aged man shouted towards the cliff above him.
"It's sinful to disturb the purity of the Yun Shimin! Guilty! With the sound of the accusation, a handsome white-clothed monk fell on the cliff.
He is the former great disciple of the Eagle Buddha Throne, the Living Buddha of Renjiesazun.
"It turned out to be a lama. Bad luck! Bad luck! The middle-aged man curled his lips and said lazily: "Master, I am not a benefactor, I am a poor bastard, and the little food I hunted in the field is not enough for my own food, and I have no money for you." You go to the neighborhood to inquire, who doesn't know that I, Yunqing, am an idiot. Lamas should not go under a tree and be stung by bees, but their lives may be in danger. β
"Lord Yun is too humble, and the lama asks for things that are not money." The Living Buddha of Renjie Sazun was still more than a dozen steps away from the range of the yellow cypress tree, and he took a few steps forward and said slowly; "Since Lord Yun Shi is not afraid, neither is the lama!"
At this moment, countless ghost-faced bees flew towards him, but none of them could fly half a foot in front of him.
Yun Qing was finally moved and praised: "Master has good skills, good skills." Come and talk. β
I didn't see him make any moves, and just now the grimace bee surrounded the living Buddha of Renjiesa Zun and flew back to the yellow cypress tree for a few weeks.
"You're funny, you grimaceous bee." Renjie Sazun Living Buddha let out a long sigh, this grimace bee was more powerful than he thought, and he almost couldn't support it just now.
"It's a tiger bee. Don't talk nonsense if you don't know. β
"It's a tiger bee, the little monk is lonely and unheard, and he laughs." He walked three steps away from the yellow cypress tree and stopped, and said to Yun Qing, "My name is Renjie Sazun, and I am from Butian Temple. β
"Butian Temple, I've heard of it, I've heard of it. It seems to be a very rich place. When I went to town, I heard that several families had sold their entire possessions to the temple. It is said that the temple was built more beautiful than the imperial palace. There is a living Buddha named Eagle Buddha in the temple, which is very powerful. Rich lamas, what are you doing here with poor ghosts? Yun Qing said nonchalantly.
"I'd like to ask the donor to see this." The Living Buddha of Rinjesa Zun carefully took out a golden Buddha bead from his bosom; Handed it to Yun Qing.
Yun Qing took the Buddha bead and squinted into it.
There seems to be another world inside the beads, and a tiny purple butterfly seems to be flying in the glittering golden light.
Yun Qing looked up at the Living Buddha of Renjie Sazun, put the Buddha beads on his forehead, and closed his eyes to feel it.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "This toothed butterfly is a bit interesting, but it's just a chick, and it's not very useful." β
"If it's its king, can the benefactor deal with it?" The Living Buddha asked.
"Who knows? It's a butterfly, and a butterfly only has a 'spirit', a butterfly spirit! There is no king. "Yun Qing threw the Buddha beads back to the living Buddha of Renjie Sazun, Qi Dao;" You seem to know me well. Let's start with it, I don't raise these butterflies to fight. They're my treasures, they're healing, they're rheumatism, you know? β
"I know its king...... Where is the Spirit. Rinjesa said.
"Really?" Yun Qing showed an excited expression and grabbed Renjie Sazun's sleeve; "Tell me, where is it?"
"It belongs to someone else, and there are two 'spirits,' in the bodies of two people."
"In this way, Lao Tzu knows that there is no good thing in vain." Yun Qing let go of Renjie Sazun in disappointment, waved his hand and said, "I don't touch the 'spirit' of the Lord, it's too troublesome, it's too troublesome." Last year, a cicada spirit came to the mountain, but it was a good thing. It's all to blame on the money kidnappers in the town who poured me a belly full of wine. Otherwise...... Otherwise, Lao Tzu would not still be stuck in this mountain nest now. β
"Listen to the benefactor, do you only accept the spirit of the ownerless?" Renjie Sazun asked.
"Of course, it is not easy to get the 'spirit' of the Lord, and it is not easy to kill people. I don't want to go to jail. Although Yun Qing said this, there was a trace of reluctance and greed on her face.
"Lord Yun, your queen bee still needs a few 'spirits'."
"Of course, the more the merrier. Lama, as long as there is one more cicada spirit, my little flying tiger will be free. It's really troublesome now, hiding in this hellish place. Yun Qing's eyebrows fluttered and said; At that time, I took it around the world. Let me tell you, lama, the little flying tiger is very capable. It can cure people's diseases, rheumatism, low back and leg pain, and save them at once. I've heard that there are a lot of people out there who have this disease. It's sure to make a lot of money. When the time comes, Lao Tzu will marry three wives, one will give birth to children at home, and the other will be Lao Tzu's secretary, serving tea and pouring water on the side; Find another female college student to collect money at the door for Lao Tzu......"
As he spoke, Yun Qing suddenly looked at Renjie Sazun and asked vigilantly, "How did you find here?" Who told you I'm here? β
"The little monk originally followed the instructions of the Eagle Buddha to find the cicada spirit, but he didn't expect to be scared away by you. Yesterday, I lived in the town's Tenasu Temple, and I heard from the initiates in the temple that there was a bee idiot here. Specializes in treating rheumatism with grimace bees. I've been to your shop and seen your sign. 'The queen bee is piercing, and the disease is eliminated by three needles'. The little monk has asked your patients, and they have praised you for your ability to cure diseases, which is very effective. It's just that there are also people who complain that the price you ask is too high. The little monk thought that the asking price of the Yun Shi was not high. Thirty dollars each time, just to make hard-earned money. If only the benefactor could get out of this mountain. When you go to big cities like Beijing and Shanghai, many people will come to you for treatment every time. "Renjie Sazun said unhurriedly;" I know a person who sometimes collects millions at a time for treating people. β
"Millions! The lama is joking. That fool will come up with a few million at once. With so much money, what doctor can't find it? Yun Qing pursed her lips and put on a look of disbelieving.
"Monks don't speak. That person used to be the senior brother of the little monk, and he was not yet thirty years old. Now there is an eighteen-story hospital in Shanghai. He was in that hospital. Many wealthy people lined up to see him. Only the registration fee costs 10,000 yuan. He has a very beautiful girlfriend and is the most beautiful police officer in Shanghai. There is also a very beautiful blonde and blue-eyed foreign female secretary, who, like you said, collects money for him. I heard that he also has several lovers. There is the heiress of a young and beautiful Japanese consortium, the anchoress of a TV station, and the richest lady in Shanghai. Renjie Sazun looked at Yun Qing's expression as he spoke, and finally said, "He is the master of that 'spirit'. Like you, he also relied on the 'spirit' to heal people's diseases, and this one was taken by the Eagle Buddha from one of his patients. β
Yun Qing stared at the golden Buddha bead in Renjie Sazun's hand, and his face was full of greed that could not be concealed.
"Let me see again." He grabbed the beads, this time not on his forehead, but in his mouth.
After a while, Yun Qing spit out the Buddha beads: "It's strange, how can he use such a weak thing to heal people." β
"The Eagle Buddha said that he planted it in the patient's body and then made it grow in the patient's body in a strange way. I don't know the specifics, so I can't talk about it. What the little monk knows is that it can eat the diseases in the patient's body and restore the patient's health. β
"Implanted in the patient's body?" Yun Qing swallowed the Buddha beads into his mouth again, and his cheeks rolled up and down, and it took a long time to spit them out; "How does it go to eat sick? Let me think...... It should be. This is also a 'spirit'. It treats the patient's body as its own nest, and in order to grow into a true 'spirit', it must ensure the safety of the nest. Illness is harmful to its nest, which is why it will eat disease. Fool, what a fool that guy is. If you release a 'spirit' to heal the sick, sooner or later one of them will become a real 'spirit'. That's when he's in trouble. The 'spirit' will come to him and compete with him for the 'spirit' position. It's too dangerous. β
"As far as I know, that hasn't happened yet. He lives a good life now, there is no shortage of money or women, he can go wherever he wants, and he can buy whatever he wants. β
"Lama, you're tempting me." Yun Qing stared vigilantly at the Living Buddha of Renjie Sazun.
"It's not a temptation, it's to invite Yun Shi Master out of the mountain for another friend to destroy that 'spirit'."
"Don't do it, don't do it, no matter how much money you give me, don't do it. It's going to kill you. Yun Qing shook his head again and again, but while refusing, his eyes wandered around.
Renjie Sazun saw through his thoughts, and said: "The little monk's friend is not sick, that person uses this little 'spirit' to control his body, and even control his joys, sorrows, and sorrows. He suffered so much that he had to find the Eagle Buddha to seek liberation. The Eagle Buddha took out the little 'spirit' for him, but my friend didn't dare to go back to Shanghai, for fear of being seen by that person, so he planted another little 'spirit' for him. All you have to do is promise to protect that friend from going to Shanghai, so that he doesn't have to be afraid of that person, and my friend will give you a million as your appearance fee. It will also give you a large sum of money every month. Please rest assured, my friend is a very powerful entrepreneur, he has many friends in Shanghai, and the mayor of Shanghai is closer than a brother. He will definitely keep you safe. Even if something happens, it's fine. β
"Really, let me think about it. It is very troublesome to go to Shanghai with such a large family. Alas...... A million, that's a lot of money. β
"Don't worry, Master Yun, I still need to make sure. If you do meet that person, will your king be able to overcome that person's 'spirit'? Renjie Sazun suddenly changed his tone, saw that Yun Qing's face was not good, and said;" If Master Yun is sure, I can immediately notify that friend to come over. If you are not sure, you don't have to let him run empty. β
"The lama can look down on me Yunqing, but he can't look down on my little flying tiger." Yun Qing was furious, suddenly opened his mouth, and spat out a colorful thing.
The thing was the size of a coin and was surrounded by a golden halo. Renjiesa looked closely, and it turned out to be a golden bee without the slightest variegation on his body!
With its appearance, the ghost-faced bees around the yellow cypress tree frantically surrounded, and in a moment, the space was filled with up, down, left and right.
They circled in countless circles, lined up, and flew in small spaces, almost end-to-end distance from each other, but none of the two collided together.
Rinjesa held his breath and didn't dare to move, for fear of angering these terrible grimace bees. He estimated that he could withstand being stung by them at most ten times, and any more would be life-threatening.
A burst of surprise surged in his heart, with the strength of this group of ghost-faced bees, it should be enough for "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" to drink a pot.
One is the 'spirit' and the other is the king, and it is not necessary to know whether it is high or low.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Tian Xuyang received a phone call.
These days, he has been hiding in Beijing, not daring to go back to Shanghai. As the Living Buddha of Renjie Sazun said, he was afraid, for fear that he would meet Zhu Tong and plant another little demon.
After listening to the phone, Tian Xuyang immediately yelled at the secretary: "Book me a ticket to Chengdu!" Right away! The nearest class! Also, prepare cash for me, a million cash! β
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