Chapter 142: Bodhisattva
Don't worry, my lord, you won't die! "The boatman is right next to me, and he floats as fast as I can, without panting, and he talks coolly.
I gave him a blank look, but I couldn't beat the speed of this landslide, I learned when I was studying before, when I encountered a landslide, don't go in the direction of the landslide, if you want to run, you have to run on both sides.
That's right, this knowledge is very reasonable, I also run according to what the book says, but the current situation is not optimistic, I am blocked by collapsed stones on both sides, which is equal to this landslide, and the fallen stones are washed along my side, which means that I am now in the middle of this ditch, and if I want to run on both sides, I have to climb the slope next to it, and the sound behind me is loud, this movement tells me that this landslide is not simple, although I said that, I didn't dare to look back, Who would dare to look back and observe at such a time.
If I turned around, it would be like watching a volcanic eruption in the crater, which is dangerous.
As I was running in the driver's direction, a rock suddenly appeared in front of me, as if it had suddenly fallen from the sky, and I quickly dodged to the side, and it was such a stone that I missed the opportunity to jump into the pile of stones on the side, and the situation became critical again.
I don't care about anything else, I am now the most important thing to escape, I can feel the force behind me, a wind-like qi attacking me, the speed of people, after all, is not as fast as the speed of this natural disaster.
When I opened my eyes, I didn't open my right eye, but my left eye, but fortunately, the light was darker here, and my left eye could see a little more clearly, and this perspective was much wider, and I couldn't help but run and look for the best place to hide.
It's easy to remember, but it's hard to sit up.
Because it's a road, if I'm going to dodge this landslide, I'm going to jump off!
I looked at the cliff in front of me and felt that this fall was not a big deal, after all, there were weeds and trees down there.
So I jumped straight down the big rock, and then my body fell as fast as I could, and the rumbling sound above my head was even closer.
I only felt that the situation was critical, and I didn't pay much attention to it, but quickly reached out and grabbed the branch on the side, through the perspective of my left eye, I tried to adjust the position of my body, and put my body tightly against the cliff, although there are a lot of weeds, rocks, and even a little prickly, but it doesn't matter anymore, I hold on to the weeds and stones tightly, and I don't know what I clutched, I always try to lean myself inside, so that the stones can't hit me when they roll down.
That's with this thought, I should have avoided this disaster, only to hear the sound of brushing, there was that kind of rumbling sound above my head, rolling down directly behind me, scared I didn't dare to gasp, I was actually afraid that this stone was too big, and the road was smashed, and then the place where I was not safe, and then it was buried by this stone, and it was miserable.
I thought so, but the rumbling kept going, it wasn't like the whole mountain was collapsing.
"My lord, go, it's even more dangerous here than it was up there just now." The boatman followed me, and stuck to the stone, and he was right next to me, talking to me.
Because of the sand, I really got sand in my eyes, and my left eye was closed, because I didn't dare to let go of my hand to scratch my eyes, but subconsciously I opened my right eye.
I can see ghosts with my left eye, but I seem to be able to see more than one type of thing with my right eye.
At first glance, you see stone on the stone wall where I am, but if you look closely, in my right eye, there is something crawling in it, something like the red and black net that I can see, but it is really golden, a faint gold.
I quickly closed my eyes, because I didn't use the net to open my eyes this time, so I closed them easily.
"Boatman, do you see if there's anything on this stone wall?" I asked softly.
"My lord, no." The boatman replied, "No......"
The boatman was surprised, "My lord, there is a bodhisattva enshrined in this crack in the stone!" ”
I was shocked, no wonder I sensed a crisis when I opened my eyes just now, that is, the golden lines.
It seems that this thing is the opposite of my red and black net, or rather a contradiction.
I am now uncomfortable in my left eye, I can't open my right eye, but fortunately I can see it with my left eye closed, and the sound of the cliff collapsing has disappeared.
I grabbed the rocks and weeds and moved to the side.
In fact, it was possible to move over, but the weeds were smashed out of shape by the falling stones, and the trees were broken.
Except for the cliff where I was just staying, everything around it was smashed by falling stones.
I crawled cautiously, keeping an eye out for rocks rolling off my head.
Finally, I saw a flat road, which was at the bottom of the slope, and I could get over it by climbing along the rocks.
"Little brother, why are you lying there?" The driver's voice came, and I was shocked.
Look up.
Isn't this the uncle who was stoned to death, how can he ......
No, he must have died.
I didn't answer him, I just wanted to find a safe place to settle first.
Fortunately, the uncle didn't embarrass me, and he didn't make any other moves.
"Do you want me to pull you, your eyes are inconvenient." Uncle also held out his hand to me.
I saw the blood, dripping, dripping on my hands.
"Huh? Where did the blood come from. "Uncle seems to be very confused.
I ignored my uncle and jumped onto the highway.
"Little brother, what's wrong with me, my hand is broken, but I don't feel pain, I'm not still riding, why is it broken." The driver's uncle walked over to me tremblingly.
I looked at him, and the uncle was broken now, and I don't know how he crawled out of the stone, and his foot was also half broken, and now he was dragging himself on the ground, limping, and his bones were still exposed, bright red, and the blood was almost gone, from where he had crawled over, all the way to his feet.
"Little brother, you say, what's wrong with me, how are you doing, you don't have anything to do." The uncle's mouth was still foaming with blood, and his face was full of horror, "My body is bad like this, but I don't feel it, I don't feel it!" ”
I pointed to the pile of rocks behind my uncle, where there was also the wreckage of the motorcycle, and the uncle's half-amputated leg.
"You're dead, stoned." I say it bluntly.
Although this is an unacceptable fact for him, it is better than that he has been so confused.
The uncle turned his head indifferently, and he fell to the ground at once, "No, how is it possible, I'm not under that stone, didn't I dodge?" ”
"No, it's not me, whose car is it, and whose foot is that foot!" The driver's uncle yelled.
As if in response to his cry, the stone began to fall down again.
I saw that the situation was not good, so I quickly ran down the slope along the road, this whole section of the road, is a cliff, I thought it was safe here, so it seems that it is not safe......
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