Chapter Seventy-Two: The Monk's Head Bodhisattva Body
As soon as the Grimace Bodhisattva came up, he moved out of the promise I had just made, the grace of saving my life, and returning the favor!
And I finally realized that it was all a set!
Tonight it came to my aid, against the river god, so that I could take it away.
Naturally, I don't want to carry a ghost on my back every day in the future, and I am reluctant in my heart, but it's not good to refuse directly. After all, it had just saved my life, and it was really unreasonable to regret what it had just said.
I thought about it for a while before I spoke.
"My big brother Bodhisattva. You are a great ghost who has been walking for thousands of years, and I am a little ant in front of you, so why bother me? Wherever you want to go, just go by yourself, I'm really afraid of being tired, I'll send you there, but don't pester me! "
The grimace bodhisattva replied in a yin voice on my back.
"I'm pestering you, and I can help you at a critical time, like tonight, if it weren't for me, do you think you would have survived?"
The two of us talked, and both the drunkard and Kiki could hear it.
The task of the drunkard is to protect me. Even if it wasn't the Grimace Bodhisattva's words, he wouldn't sit idly by.
He looked at my back and said coldly: "It's okay if you follow peace these days, and you still want to keep pestering it, can we really not bring you down?" "
"Someone can do hold me down." The Grimace Bodhisattva deliberately teased: "But not a few of you." "
"Besides, I'll follow you, and we'll make a deal. Is it mutually beneficial? "
I asked, "What deal?" "
"I will follow you, I will not disturb you, let alone hurt you, and I will help you when it is critical. But you also have to do me a favor and help me find a statue of Guanyin in the Yellow River. "
Is there a statue of Guanyin in the Yellow River?
It feels awkward to listen to.
The Yellow River has a statue of a river god and a statue of a dragon king, but few people worship the statue of Guanyin in the Yellow River.
"What Guanyin statue?" I asked.
"A jade Guanyin, originally I thought it would never appear again, but the appearance of the Nine Dragons Coffin gave me hope, and you seem to have something to do with the Nine Dragons Coffin, so I will make a deal with you, which is only profitable for you."
The Grimace Bodhisattva wants to entangle me, but it doesn't depend on my opinion, it can be discussed in this way, it can already be regarded as giving face.
Even if I had the Water Dividing Sword in my hand, I couldn't stop it from following behind.
I glanced at the drunkard with a bitter face and asked what he meant.
The drunkard didn't care that the Grimace Bodhisattva was here, and said in a deep voice: "This Grimace Bodhisattva is not visible, but its Taoism is unfathomable, and we can't deal with it." "
"Then let it follow?"
"You have the final say, if you don't want to, even if you are not an opponent, then you have to try to fight."
For some things, he began to let me make my own decisions and develop my self-reliance.
In fact, following him during this time, I have grown a lot, at least I am no longer the hairy boy I used to be.
I thought about it for a while, smiled wryly and replied to the grimacing bodhisattva: "I don't have any other choice." "
"It seems like not."
"Then you can only say yes?"
"Hmm."
"You follow me, you may not let me carry you, it's really tiring."
"Okay, I can agree to that."
After speaking. It came off my back, and I noticeably felt a lot lighter.
I have no other choice but to promise the Grimace Bodhisattva, because even if I don't agree and make a fuss, it will still follow, and it might as well be happy.
After that, the Grimace Bodhisattva said, "You still have to take my head." "
The head refers to the head of a stone statue on the table.
Without waiting for me to refuse, it said again: "This thing doesn't have any weight, you can just put it in your bag, this is my real head, it's not the same as the original." "
"What do you mean?"
"When I was alive before, I was a great monk, but then my head was cut off, and someone carved that image in Guanyin Cave with my head, and I was born into the powerful spirit body I am today. The head you see now is my real head and the result of more than a thousand years of mutation. "
No wonder the river god called the Grimace Bodhisattva a monk, it turned out to be like this.
But this is a real head, and I don't dare to take it with me when I think of it.
I glanced at the head on the table, laughed awkwardly, and asked, "Do I have to take it?" I really don't dare. "
"I won't let you suffer in vain."
Grimace seemed to have everything planned, giving a reason I couldn't refuse.
"My abnormal head has absorbed the spiritual veins of that mountain, and it is full of rich spiritual energy, which you carry with you, it can help you practice and make you get twice the result with half the effort. You want to get strong as quickly as possible. That's a shortcut! "
I naturally want to become strong as soon as possible, because deep in my heart, there is another woman, and the woman I am worthy of now can only stand by her side when she becomes strong.
"Count you ruthless, I promised you!"
When the Grimace Bodhisattva heard this, he burst out laughing excitedly, causing the whole room to be filled with yin energy.
The next morning, we packed up, I carried the head of the Grimace Bodhisattva and the water-splitting sword, and let the drunkard take everything else.
tied the old woman to the room again, gagged her mouth, and then left quietly.
I took the bus to the city, bought a train ticket, and rushed back to the Wenshui River.
The two-day and two-night train was a rare break for me, and there was no rush, and no strange things made me tired.
The nostalgia is even more timid.
As soon as I got off the train, I suddenly felt homesick inexplicably, and I wanted to go back directly, and I didn't want to delay for a moment.
It's just that it's already dark, and there is no bus to go back. Only one night in the city first.
Walking out of the station, Kiki glanced back from time to time.
"There are a few little ghosts in the back, who have been following us, at the train station, until now, it doesn't seem like it was unintentional."
Qi drunkards can't be psychic. But it also has its own means, and it has also discovered anomalies.
"I've also noticed, I don't know where the little ghosts came from, as long as they don't provoke us, let's stop doing it and see what is going on."
We nodded and didn't speak again.
But the situation is not as simple as we think, and before the imps in the back come up to find trouble, the road ahead is blocked.
In an uninhabited alley.
Four paper figures as big as ordinary people, carrying a big red paper sedan chair, walked towards us.
He was still screaming and screaming: "Chen Ping'an, Chen Xiaolangjun." My host invited you to be a guest and asked us to pick you up. "
At this time, a few imps from behind also stepped forward.