Wenren Bodhisattva is not a normal person, at least in my opinion, his physical state is very close to that of a Gu cultivator.

Originally, he was beaten into Gu poison by Miao Wuren in his body, not only was he drilled into his body by a live Gu, but the medicine Gu also invaded his internal organs

Not to mention that Wenren Bodhisattva suffered multiple internal injuries, the wound on his neck that was cut like a sharp weapon, if it was placed on an ordinary person, it would have been able to kill people a long time ago.

The carotid artery was cut and bleeding for a long time, no, is this still a normal person?

But think about it

There are thousands of children in the domestic metaphysics line, and the people who can really stand at the top of this pyramid are only a few dozen.

As far as the old man himself is concerned, he is regarded as Taishan Beidou in the art of descending, but there are some things that he really can't reach, such as

"Physical strength." When the old man told me this, his expression was also a little lost: "The focus of the descending gate is in the magic, not the cultivation itself, only those gentlemen who often have to use the physical body to perform spells, can slightly get out of the limit of **mortal fetus, like this gentleman, most of them come from the Gu Gate, as for the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, there are also some such people, but not much, the overall number of people is definitely not as good as the Gu Gate"

I silently looked at Wenren Bodhisattva, and saw that the scars on his neck were all squeezed together, and they seemed to be healing rapidly, and my surprise was even greater.

"Fat, no, no! Smell the seniors! What kind of Dharma are you practicing? I asked curiously, "I heard you chanting the mantra earlier, it seems to be in Sanskrit, right?" Could it be that you are practicing tantra? ”

"You still call me a fat senior, it sounds kind." Wenren Bodhisattva took out another pear from his pocket, the skin was not peeled, and continued to eat with a smile: "Tantra does not necessarily use Sanskrit." ”

Miao Wuren glanced at him and said coldly: "Fat thief bald, I heard that when eating pears, if you stuff pears in your mouth, no one can pull them out, have you tried it?" ”

When the Bodhisattva heard this, he seemed to be a little curious, and he didn't think much about it, and he opened his mouth wide and wrapped the pear in his mouth.

Miao Wuren and I looked at him and didn't speak.

"How can you not pull it out" Wenren Bodhisattva said, his voice was a little blurred, and he pulled it out while speaking, and his smile was still so calm.

He stopped laughing until he plucked the pear for half a minute and couldn't pull it out.

I still know this truth when monks don't swear, but at that time, the face of the Bodhisattva was definitely full of the words "How can I fuck this?"

"You haven't changed in the past twenty years, you should be stupid or the same stupid, why did I plant it in your hands" Miao Wuren sighed and said, his face full of loss.

Hearing that the Bodhisattva didn't squeak, he searched left and right for a while, and it seemed that he couldn't find the guy who could take advantage of it, and finally broke the pear flesh with his fingers, and slammed it out.

"Why are you so bad?" Wenren Bodhisattva looked at Miao Wuren very innocently, and kept rubbing his chin, as if he was tired enough: "What are you fooling me about?" ”

Hearing him say this, the loss on Miao Wuren's face was even worse, and he almost had a feeling of wanting to slap his mouth.

"You go back to Chengdu, I'll go with you, and after taking the funeral scriptures, our grievances will be cleared." Miao Wuren turned his head, looked at the wound on my arm that he had stabbed, and said, "You have no opinion, right?" ”

I nodded busily and said I had no opinion.

"This is a lesson, there are no grievances or grievances." I laughed.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the bottom of the mountain." Miao Wuren staggered to his feet, turned around and walked down the mountain road, and said without looking back: "Old thief, don't dangle in front of me if you have nothing to do in the future, I see you annoying." ”

"Master Miao, what about our grievances?" Wenren Bodhisattva asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Miao Wuren waved his hand, didn't say a word, and just left.

When he completely disappeared from our sight, Wenren Bodhisattva patted his stomach and said with a smile: "Alas! Another thing on my mind! ”

"Fat senior, you are one of the highest monks among the disciples of Buddhism, right? I didn't expect you to be able to fight Miao seniors so easily! I couldn't help but be curious, and asked with great interest: "About you, my grandfather told me part of it, but he didn't go into details, only said that you are a"

I subconsciously, I was about to say the old man's original words, but in the end I swallowed it back, which can be regarded as my IQ returning to normal.

When the old man introduced Wenren Bodhisattva to me, the final summary was a few sentences.

"That bald donkey is a dead fat man with no heart and lungs, it's okay to get along with him for a few days, if you get along with him for half a year, you see if I can pump him! It's only so under-pumped when I laugh! ”

Wenren Bodhisattva seemed to know what the old man would say about him, and he didn't take it to heart, and explained to me: "It turns out that I have a little misunderstanding with your grandfather, so his impression of me has not been very good."

"Fat senior, how did you find here?" I changed the subject and asked.

"I can't sit still, I like to travel around, half a month ago, I happened to travel to Sichuan, and those old friends have met, your grandfather is the last" Wenren Bodhisattva smiled: "I heard that the old benefactor Shen said that you came to save the villain, I can't help but be a little curious, I want to come and see the excitement"

"Looks like we're in luck." I sighed, my face full of joy: "If you hadn't come to the rescue, I really don't know what this thing would have developed, maybe my grandfather would have to play with Miao Wuren." ”

"Actually, the master of Miao Shi is not bad, but it's a pity that he is a sword that goes off the rails, and the path is too biased" Wenren Bodhisattva said helplessly: "I have borne so many karmic debts, I really don't know how he will have to repay them in the future"

Hearing this, I shuddered inexplicably, remembering what I did in Wangshan Village some time ago, so I glanced at Wenren Bodhisattva and asked him cautiously: "Fat senior, I heard that killing people will lead to hell, is this really the case?" ”

"Yes." Wenren Bodhisattva nodded: "Killing is a serious sin, and after death, you will go to hell and suffer, but"

He said, pausing slightly, and giving me a deep look.

"The crime of killing is light and serious."

"The weight of a serious crime is like Mount Meru, which overwhelms the killer, and he cannot repay it during his lifetime, and he will go straight to hell after death."

"What about misdemeanors?!" I asked in a hurry.

"Doing good deeds and yielding good results, chanting sutras to wish for the dead, only in this way will there be a chance to offset the sin of killing."

Wenren Bodhisattva seemed to know about Wangshan Village, threw aside the pear core in his hand, and said to me with a smile: "Your grandfather knows the importance of it better than anyone else, when you did such a big thing, your grandfather was also anxious enough, after sending you down the mountain, he immediately set up the altar to surpass those unjust souls"

The old man never mentioned this matter at all, and no one else told me, if it weren't for the Bodhisattva mentioning it, maybe I wouldn't know about it in my life

"To give others leeway is to give yourself leeway." Wenren Bodhisattva seemed to remind me, and his eyes were a little complicated: "There are some debts that we can't see, but if we can't see them, it doesn't mean they don't exist." ”

I nodded and said, understood.

"Hey, if you want to say that I can win the seedling donor this time, then it's my luck."

Wenren Bodhisattva suddenly diverted the topic, and said to me with a smile, with a happy face.

"I think you're better than him." I whispered.

"No, in fact, Master Miao's Taoism is similar to mine, and he can fight him this time, just because he is one step less."

Wenren Bodhisattva sighed, as if he remembered something, and his smile became a little unnatural.

"Little donor, you haven't dealt with him well, so naturally you won't think about how terrible he is"

"Whatever he doesn't have to be terrible! Anyway, I'm not going to provoke him in the future! I said busily.

Wenren Bodhisattva hummed and gave a thumbs up.

"There's Huigen!"

"Fat senior, did you meet my friends when you went up the mountain?" I couldn't help but ask.

"I met, or did they show me the way." Wenren Bodhisattva smiled: "Don't worry, they are unscathed, and Master Miao didn't attack them at all." ”

When I got the answer, I breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned on the stone ridge paralyzed: "That's fine."

"I only know part of the matter of Mao'er Village, if it's convenient, you can tell me about it."

Wenren Bodhisattva half-squinted, looked up at the sky, seemed to see something, and his face suddenly became more solemn.

"How many people have died in this village?"