Chapter 33: The Buddha and the Tao
In the end, in the darkness, Wujie strode out of Zhang Qiming's villa.
He really didn't know whether he wanted to kill Li Pingting or kill the bloody ghost baby.
Are they at fault?
Is there a choice?
What's wrong with a baby who hasn't even been born?
Since I couldn't figure it out, I couldn't do it, so I simply left.
The unprecepted is drifting away on the avenue.
If there is an injustice in the world, it is enough to settle it, but what should we do if we can't think of something that can't be done?
I can't figure it out!
......
At this time, not far from the city where Wujie is located, on a green car with a military word, Yi Xuzheng has a bitter face, and the whole person is like wilting.
Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!
Taoist priest, I opened the ancestral grave!
The young Taoist priest wanted to cry without tears, and Hu Ziming, who was sitting next to the young Taoist priest, was laughing at this time, patting the Taoist priest on the shoulder and saying, "Not bad! I didn't expect you to be young and have a lot of ability!"
"Open the ancestral grave of the people!
The young Taoist priest had a sad face, he was a monk who wanted to cultivate immortals, how could he do such a thing that damaged yin morality?
He looked at Hu Ziming, and sure enough, this guy in front of him was a devil, making people make mistakes!
"Nonsense, you are needed to investigate the case, how can you say that you are here to dig up people's ancestral graves? This is a different nature, and besides, you didn't go in!"
Hu Ziming waved his hand, then put his hand on the young Taoist priest's shoulder and smiled.
Today, this Taoist priest in front of him gave him a big surprise, and the Maoshan technique is worthy of its name!
Just a few Dao talismans can actually kill ghosts and ambush corpses, and they can come and go freely in this evil tomb, which is simply too good.
"Taoist priest, I didn't go in, but without Taoist priest, you can't go in and disturb people's purity!
The young Taoist priest wanted to cry without tears, and he was obviously not satisfied with Hu Ziming's statement.
"Okay, after today's mission, I'll treat you to a meal tomorrow!"
"It's not about the meal!"
"Two meals!
Hu Ziming stretched out two fingers to indicate that this was already the limit.
The young Taoist priest covered his head with one hand, and he found that there was a bit of a barrier to communication between him and the guy in front of him.
"Then two meals, that's it. ”
"How is it decided?"
The corners of the young Taoist's eyes twitched a little.
"Otherwise, there won't be a single one. ”
Hu Ziming crossed his hands in front of his chest and said.
"Well, two meals for two. ”
"Yes, there's nothing that can't be solved with one meal, otherwise it's just two. ”
Hu Ziming smiled, he found that this Taoist priest was getting more and more interesting.
In the twilight sky, the fog was in the air, and under the outlines of the hills on both sides, the lights of five military vehicles pierced the night.
One of the largest of them was on top of that military truck, one
The huge three-meter-long coffin was placed upright on top of the truck, and the whole coffin was already somewhat decayed, and two cinnabar talismans were crossed on it.
In the darkness, five cars headed for the edge of the city.
......
At noon the next day, in a noodle shop in the city, Yi Xuan and Hu Ziming looked at each other.
"It's not that I'm talking about you, I'm ready to bleed heavily, why don't you know how to slaughter dogs?"
Hu Ziming stared at the young Taoist priest with big eyes, and actually pulled him to eat vegetarian, what the hell.
He finally came out once, ready to eat a big meal, but turned out to be a vegetarian.
Is this a pride against him?
"Shouldn't you be happy if I don't kill you?"
Yi Xuan picked up a piece of chopsticks to noodles, blew away the heat on it, and said with a smile.
"I ......"
Hu Ziming was directly choked by Yi Xu.
Being slaughtered is better than being a vegetarian!
"Huh?"
The young Taoist priest was suddenly stunned for a moment when he looked up after eating noodles, and a burly figure with an unusual figure in the distance sat in front of the young Taoist priest on the right.
The robe was draped, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a bald head on its head, and its temples bulging high.
Looking at him, the young Taoist priest could feel the terrifying qi and blood on his body, like a fierce tiger and a dragon.
Since the decline of the law at the end of heaven and earth, the road ahead of cultivating immortals has become narrower and narrower, and future generations have found another way, cultivating yang qi to strengthen themselves, and cultivating essence and blood to resist the law.
In that era when the aura of heaven and earth had not been completely exhausted, although there were no people who flew to the sky and lived forever, there were people who used yang energy and essence blood to suppress evil people and strangers.
The bald monk in front of him was obviously a cultivator after the decline of the end of the law.
As if sensing the gaze behind him, Wujie turned around.
One Buddha and one refinement, one refinement of runes, and one horizontal cultivation of yang energy.
The four eyes met, as if a flash of lightning crossed the void.
Like-minded people!
The thought crossed the minds of the two of them for a moment.
The young Taoist's eyes lit up, and he was also very interested in the method of cultivating yang qi!
As for Wujie, he is only depressed in his heart now, and the decline of the end of the Dharma has just ended, and there are still few strange people between heaven and earth!
But in reality?
How many people he saw in three days!
Are you a monk of the last dharma?
Me too.
Coincidentally, so did I.
Wujie felt like he was already a little numb.
He nodded politely to the young Taoist priest, then turned around and drank the tea in his hand.
He still hasn't figured out whether Li Pingting should be killed or not, and whether the ghost baby should be kept or not.
But he didn't expect the Taoist priest to come over directly with the bowl.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Hu Ziming watched the young Taoist priest get up and wondered.
"Find a friend!"
The young Taoist priest patted Hu Ziming's shoulder and walked over to Wujie.
"Hello, Great Monk. ”
The young Taoist priest placed the noodle bowl opposite Wujie, sat down and smiled.
Wujie glanced at him angrily, this cow's nose is so familiar!
"It's good to sprinkle the family, and so are you, Niubi. ”
"Uh~"
The young Taoist priest felt like he had met another bearded man, why did he like to talk to death so much.
And the people of the entire noodle restaurant focused their attention on a monk at this time, monks are rare in these years, and Taoist priests are also rare, not to mention that the two do it together.
Is this going to be a fight?
What a sight to behold!
"We'll talk about it later?"
"Not in the mood!"
Wujie rolled his eyes, and the bull's nose in front of him was like a stinky fly, buzzing in front of him.
Compared with this Taoist priest, the tomb robbers that day looked more pleasing to the eye.
"Uh......"
The young Taoist priest suddenly felt that this big monk was even more annoying than Hu Ziming's guy.
At least Hu Ziming won't talk to death like this.
The atmosphere fell into an embarrassing situation inexplicably, and Qin Chuming probably couldn't imagine that after the era of aura revival that he single-handedly pulled, the first meeting between the Buddha and the Tao would be in such a way and in this atmosphere.
Hu Ziming, who was on the side of the two, tilted his head sideways and looked at the great monk opposite the young Taoist priest, as if he had an understanding in his heart.
Strange people again?
But just having a meal and running into it?
Hu Ziming looked at the pasta in his hand, do these people still like to eat vegetarian noodles?
Although the atmosphere was awkward for a while, the young Taoist priest was still ready to talk about the day, the young Taoist cuffs slipped down to his shoulders, he scratched his head, and said:
"Aren't you curious?"
"Curious about what?"
"I met my companions, and there were so many places to communicate. ”
"I'm not interested, don't you have many companions? Within three days, I've seen almost the number of hands!"
There is no good airway.
What the?
Hu Ziming, who listened with his ears pricked up, was shocked, and he frowned.
In three days, the number of hands?
Are there so many strange people now?