Write to yourself when you are cheap, your empathy, in exchange for other people's inches.

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A mysterious big black umbrella told Cha Duoyu: "I am the god of the first bodhisattva in the underworld, you must help me recover my strength, and I will allow you to be ten generations of Ronghua." ”

The tone that cannot be refused, the mentality of taking it for granted, and treating the real society as a fairy tale!

Cha Duoyu thought to himself, "Why should I help you?" What benefits can I get by helping you? Dishonored checks don't work with me. ”

Of course, Cha Duoyu believed that there was a Bodhisattva hidden in this big black umbrella, and it must have been an injured Bodhisattva.

Is it unusual?

This is not unusual!

There is still a night Dragon Boat Festival lying in the lobby downstairs, which is also a Bodhisattva, a Bodhisattva who is like a fake. People didn't ask themselves to do anything during the Dragon Boat Festival, and they even saved themselves.

Why is there such a big gap between bodhisattvas and bodhisattvas?

"Are you made of mud?" Cha Duoyu asked with a big black umbrella.

"Mud? What do you mean? Wan Zu was a little stunned.

"The mud bodhisattva crossing the river is difficult to protect himself, don't brag, I believe you are a bodhisattva, there is one living downstairs in my house, and they are still the captain of the bodhisattva." Of course, it was a captain who had all the members of the team, the commander of the light pole, who was still bent on suicide and had no fighting spirit. ”

"Commander Lightpole?"

"Trying to kill yourself?"

"Is this Bodhisattva crazy? I became a wisp of divine thought and didn't even think about dying, the Three Realms are so big, what can't I think of. "Wan Zu heard the introduction of tea and fish, and it was also a little strange, the underworld has been thriving in the years under his leadership, and he dare not say how much development he has, but the people of the underworld or the Bodhisattva should not ask for death.

Anyway, the debriefing survey he got was pretty data.

Cha Duoyu replied very simply: "Because there is a traitor in the underworld, because this Bodhisattva captain has a home that cannot be returned, and even the door to go home has been blocked." ”

Looking at the big black umbrella with some amusement, Cha Duoyu continued: "Aren't you the first bodhisattva of the underworld, don't you know that your subordinates colluded with the rakshasas of Huangquan?" ”

The big black umbrella doesn't speak.

Cha Duoyu smiled and said, "It seems that you are indeed a liar. ”

Wan Zu said in a low voice: "I didn't lie to you, there is no need to lie to you." ”

Wan Zu continued: "I really don't know, no one has reported these things to me, I am retired, and I am ready to retire. I want to go to the Three Realms to have a look and see the beautiful scenery that I have never seen, I am too tired to be the first bodhisattva, I am really tired. ”

A long silence ensued.

It took a long time for Wan Zu's voice to sound again: "Can you tell me about what you know?" I want to hear it. ”

Wan Zu's voice was very sincere, he didn't call himself master anymore, and he didn't have an arrogant and arrogant toe.

Cha Duoyu was originally going to refuse, but for some reason he began to introduce himself to Wan Zu, and told Wan Zu everything he knew, or what he guessed.

A lot of things sound very unbelievable.

Wan Zu did not interrupt Cha Duoyu's narration until she finished speaking.

The big black umbrella lay quietly on the wooden bed.

Wan Zu's expression in the gray space was ugly, very ugly, originally he thought that he was attacked just because Jizo wanted to seize power.

An ambitious young man, who forbears for hundreds of years, finally found an opportunity, killed with one blow, ascended to the sky in one step, and became the most powerful bodhisattva in the underworld.

But now it seems.

Not.

Or maybe I underestimated Jizo.

Wan Zu not only underestimated Jizang, but also ignored Huang Quan, who had been showing weakness, and made so many small moves under his nose.

Dig out a yellow spring to the door to the world!

Bewitch thousands of disciples!

Plan for an epidemic that has swept the world!

Plunder the faith of the world!

Pile by pile.

One by one.

Organized and step-by-step, there must be a deep-seated conspiracy behind this.

Now that I think about it, is Jizo really just the first bodhisattva of the underworld? What is his relationship with Huang Quan? The first bodhisattva is only a position, and the right to travel is very limited, what kind of road will the underworld he lead take?

Cha Duoyu doesn't know what the new energy factor in the air is, but Wan Zu knows it!

Where is this energy factor!

This is clearly the immortal energy of the fairy court!

Wrong!

Wan Zu controlled the big black umbrella, absorbed a little bit of 'immortal energy' into the gray space, observed intently, and even took out his hand to poke it.

Wan Zu almost burst into foul language: "Why is this also called immortal energy?" This is clearly exhaust gas! There are too many toxic substances in it, and there are many strange ingredients, if I guessed correctly, this should be the toxic exhaust gas emitted from the factory where the Xianmen refining magic weapon is made! ”

How to explain it.

It's like car exhaust, or sewage.

Wan Zu almost laughed angrily: "What kind of bastard came up with a bad idea!" It's going to be a mess! If ordinary people absorb too much, they will definitely mutate, and they will not be human, they may become monsters, and they may be poisoned by the air directly! ”

No exaggeration!

Wan Zu was very excited, Wan Zu was very angry, so he needed to vent, he needed an audience, and these words came directly from the big black umbrella to Cha Duoyu's ears.

"The air is poisonous?"

"Immortal Court's exhaust gas?"

"You're really kidding!"

"It's a pity that you don't want to be a screenwriter!"

Cha Duoyu is ten thousand don't believe it, she is not an ordinary person, she is a ghost god who has entered the Tianyan Realm with nine lotus flowers, and the sword intent in her body is monstrous, if it is poisonous, she will not feel it?

In her opinion, this new type of energy is not only not toxic, but also more than a hundred times more powerful than ordinary air.

Wan Zu listened to Cha Duoyu's analysis, and he didn't know how to explain: "Little sister, please have a little common sense, okay, I, Wan Zu, will I misunderstand this kind of low-level thing?" Well, even if I'm wrong, facts speak louder than words, think for yourself, have you ever seen strange people recently, such as mutated hands and feet? ”

Cha Duoyu didn't think about it, and blurted out: "No ......"

As soon as the words were spoken, several images appeared in my mind, the white suit with the monster's arm on the bar street, the green coat with the big tongue in the mineral water chief, and the disciple I met last night.

These 'people', the body does seem to have mutated!

Wan Zu's eyes were sharp: "You should have seen it, you should believe it now, if you don't believe it again, then in this case, you go downstairs and call that Bodhisattva captain to me, I believe he can prove it." ”

Wanzu can make the night Dragon Boat Festival proof.

After half a ring.

The second floor of the Nai Ho tea shop.

Tea and fish on the side of the wooden bed.

Night Dragon Boat Festival hand touched the big black umbrella, first the whole person was stunned for a moment, as if the mind was withdrawn, and then the whole face bloomed with an incredible expression, Cha Duoyu has never seen this kind of expression on the face of the Night Dragon Boat Festival.

Mixed tastes.

Thirty breaths later.

At night, he came back to his senses, put the big black umbrella on the bed respectfully with both hands, and knelt on one knee.