Chapter Forty-Eight: The Fat Man

As for the construction time of that altar, to be honest, I don't care at all.

There's only one question in my head.

Rats.

"What do you mean...... As soon as that altar was built, the rats were put in? I couldn't help but ask, my face full of disbelief: "This can't be, right?!" I remember that rats could dig tunnels underground...... Could it be that he ran into it later? ”

"No, it won't." Miao Wuren shook his head: "It is written on the stone tablet that this rat is the evil beast that was arranged to guard the Dharma platform back then. ”

"According to you...... This little beast has lived for thousands of years?! ”

Miao Wuren was about to nod, but he paused, frowned, and said: "It was put in during the Yanxi period, and I can't tell how many years it lived before that." ”

"Honestly, what you talked to me about..... It's a bit of a myth......." I smiled wryly: "When I brought the rat home, I also thought about the origin of the rat, but I didn't dare to think about it more than a thousand years ago......"

Miao Wuren sneered and said, That's a beast like a rat that you haven't seen in the world, but I've seen several, and the fat dog that bit me a few years ago was one of them.

"You said the dog was kept by a man...... Who is that Taoist priest? I asked curiously.

The old man once talked to me privately about those masters in China, not only from Buddhism and Taoism, but also from other miscellaneous sects......

But no matter how much I think about it, I can't think of any master who can keep such a dog as a pet, at least I haven't heard the old man say it.

Miao Wuren didn't seem to want to talk to me about this topic, so he scolded impatiently: "That Taoist priest's surname is Ge, his full name is Ge Wangba, and he is an old immortal beast......

As soon as the words fell, he didn't say more, but glanced at my arm instead, and asked me in a loud voice: "There are countless Gu techniques recorded in the Burial Sutra, and the most powerful of them is the Living Gu ...... You kid should be practicing, right? ”

I smiled and didn't squeak.

"Steal my things, practice my Gu arts, you are also powerful......." Miao Wuren smacked his lips: "I'm really not afraid of practicing myself to death?" ”

"The technique we practice is orthodox, on the basis of practicing the art of descending, it is not a problem to practice general Gu art and evil arts, how to practice how you want, as the saying goes, evil does not suppress righteousness ......."

"I think you're hooligans." Miao Wuren sneered.

I smiled and changed the subject, saying, "Why don't you take me down the mountain now?" Get the funeral scripture in hand as soon as possible, and you can also have a heart. ”

"I can't go yet." Miao Wuren looked at me deeply, as if he knew what I was thinking, and smiled brightly: "I still have to catch a few villains and leave." ”

"Miao seniors, you can leave them a way to live......" I sighed: "Shall we do good deeds and accumulate virtues?" ”

Miao Wuren thought about it, his expression was not so contradictory, nor was he entangled, and his expression did not seem to be lying to me: "For me, there is not much difference between living and dead, if those villains have a little vision and don't dangle in front of me, then I will definitely not kill them......"

"Okay! Just have your words! I hurriedly said, "There are villain corpses in the village!" We'll find as many as you want!! ”

As I spoke, I suddenly remembered that there were still a bunch of troubles that had not been resolved.

More than half of the people in Mao'er Village are buried in the pit...... The only one I solved was Zheng Laosan....... If you go back the way you came, you're likely to bump into them.......

"What's wrong?" When Miao Wuren saw that I didn't speak, he asked me, "You can't be thinking about how to escape, are you?" ”

"Since you came with me all the way, then you should know that some people are still buried in the pit......" I sighed, planning to borrow the knife of Miao Wuren to kill a few people: "Let's go back to find the villain, they will definitely stop us." ”

"You don't have to worry about that." Miao Wuren slowly stood up, slapped his back, and said with a tired face: "Those beast-like things have been eliminated by me." ”

"When are you going to do it?!" I was stunned, I didn't expect it to be like this.

Miao Wuren didn't explain much to me, just casually said something that he had done along the way, and then he grabbed my arm and lifted me up from the ground.

If you want to say that the strength of the old man Miao Wuren is really big enough, lifting me is like lifting a little chicken, and it seems that it takes no effort to lift me.

"Miao seniors...... I'm all defeated by your men....... Can you promote the style of treating prisoners favorably? I bared my teeth and said, enduring the pain: "It doesn't matter if you drag me up, the question is whether you can pull the knife out for me first?!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Miao Wuren reacted, and said in embarrassment that he was really embarrassed, and forgot about this stubble, and then pulled out the dagger that pierced my arm.

He did it on purpose, I can tell, absolutely.

Before I could complain, Miao Wuren hurriedly dragged me and began to rush to Mao'er Village.

In his eyes, I don't seem to be a human being, just a simple luggage.

Even if I dragged the part below my calf on the ground, he didn't think it mattered, he ran faster than a dog along the way, and even if my calf was ground to bloody flesh, he didn't mean to slow down.

Of course I didn't squeak, it hurt, it hurts, anyway, it's not a hard injury, relying on the ability of the yin body, you can recover naturally without medicine, it's just a matter of time.

When I passed by the "yin eyes", I also concentrated on it, although the Miao Wuren ran fast without stopping, but I could still see the tragic situation of those villagers.

It wasn't like I was the one who did it, they weren't beheaded, their limbs were intact, they didn't even come out of the pit, they were still standing in the pit.

It looked like they had been poisoned, and their skin from head to toe had changed color, and they couldn't tell if it was black or purple, but they couldn't see it clearly at night anyway.

When we arrived at Mao'er Village, Miao Wuren was not polite to me, threw me to the ground casually, and went into the village to find the villain's corpse.

I looked at Miao Wuren's back and asked in surprise: "You're not afraid of me running?" ”

Miao Wuren smiled and said without looking back.

"You run one and try it."

I ignored him, and lay on the ground with my head back, my mind quickly figuring out what to do.

Miao Wuren, this old thing, has a lot of confidence in himself, he left me at the entrance of the village and went into the village to find something by himself, how confident he can make such a reassuring move.....

But to put it simply, I have no power to fight back now, even if I run with my life, it is estimated that before I run fifty meters, I will have to let Miao Wuren twist his head off.

Even if he doesn't kill me, he has to remove my legs, and he can definitely do this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, I also had no idea, so I raised my hand and looked at the wound on the back of my hand by the moonlight.

Where the dagger pierced, the bleeding had stopped, and there was a hard crust on the outside, which looked like it had scabbed.

Maybe it's the effect of the falling yin body, but I don't feel any pain at all, I just can't use my strength.

"Why am I so unlucky......." I muttered to myself, looking at the wound on my arm, my face full of helplessness: "I knew this would happen...... I should have returned the burial scripture to him in the first place......."

Coincidentally, just as I put my arm down, I heard a gurgling sound and someone hiccup not far away.

At first, I thought it was Miao Wu who was hiccups, but when I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong.

Miao Wu should be in the village directly in front of me, and the one who hiccuped was obviously behind my right...... Could it be that the old thing has bypassed??

I didn't think much of it, I turned my head to look, and my expression froze.

"Fatty?! How did you come here...... Wrong!! You're not fat!! ”

The person standing behind the trunk of the tree was almost the same as the Chang Long Elephant, but if you looked closely, you could still tell that the person was fatter than the Chang Long Elephant, and weighed twenty or thirty pounds less.

The clothes he was wearing were the kind of buttoned undershirts worn by the elderly, and it seemed that only this cardigan could accommodate him.

Seeing that I had found him, the fat man laughed twice, slowly walked out from behind the trunk, and said to me with his hands folded.

"Amitabha, little donor, the poor monk is polite."

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