Chapter 460: Story

Mr. Lu refuted them one by one, and the straightforward Ma Daoist was speechless.

I gave him a strange look and said, "If you had a debate with Daoist Ma like this two days ago. Maybe he'd already let you go. ”

At this time, Daoist Ma said: "I don't want to listen to these fallacies of yours, in short, you and your people killed my master, and I have to let you pay for your life." ”

Mr. Lu looked at me with a smile and said, "You understand now, right?" Why didn't I debate with him a few days ago? ”

He looked at Ma Daoist with a smile and said meaningfully: "Some people may not have a lot of brains, maybe they don't have enough knowledge, maybe they don't have enough education, or they may be young. There are some obvious truths that he just can't understand. You talked to him for a few hours, but he couldn't understand it, but he was stubborn. It can you off in the end. When you meet this kind of person, you must not be too confident, thinking that you are Kong Ming in the world, and you can turn things around with your three-inch tongue. ”

Xue Qian sang and harmonized beside him, he stared at Ma Daoist with a sinister eye, and asked, "Mr. Lu, if you unfortunately encounter this kind of stupid fork with incorrect views, what should you do?" ”

Mr. Lu looked at Ma Daoist with a smile on his face: "I met this kind of person." Or slash him to death with a single sword, so that he can't make a sound. Or turn around and go. Stay away. ”

Ma Daoist is not very good at using his brain, but he can also understand that Mr. Lu and Xue Qian are scolding him around the corner.

He said angrily: "You two, if you have something to say, just say it, don't hide, sneaky." ”

Mr. Lu clapped his hands and smiled: "Wonderful, wonderful." This man is still saved. Then he pulled Xue Qian and said, "You don't know, I once met a person. scolded him for two hours. He didn't hear it. It's just stupid. ”

Ma Dao's morale turned red, and he said loudly: "Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated." You'd better kill me today, or else. Don't think about living a peaceful life in the future. ”

Then, he swung his peachwood sword and actually rushed towards me.

Ma Daoshi's injuries were very serious, and without a peachwood sword as a crutch to support, he was crumbling. I reluctantly waved my broadsword and symbolically blocked. It was just such a slight block, and Ma Daoist fell to the ground.

Mr. Lu looked at me and asked, "Why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue it?" ”

I looked at the Taoist Ma who was lying on the ground, trying to get up several times, but failed. I sighed and said, "I can't do it, let him go." ”

Mr. Lu smiled, suddenly squatted down, and said beside Ma Daoshi: "I just helped you meet, you are a typical short-lived ghost. Not in a year or two. Bound to die. You'd better hurry up and enjoy yourself in time. ”

Then he got up and walked like a corner. He didn't look at the Taoist priest lying on the ground again.

I asked in a low voice, "Is it true that you gave Ma Daoist a face just now?" ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "Of course it's true." Am I going to lie? He really didn't have a few years to live. ”

I nodded, thinking, "If it's fate, let him go." However, Mr. Lu reported the news to Ma Daoshi, which was equivalent to sentencing him to death. I'm afraid his remaining two years won't be good. ”

Xue Qian asked Mr. Lu, "What are we doing here?" This place is full of broken bricks. ”

Mr. Lu smiled, then stood up and shouted, "Give me all out." If you want Dao Ye to do it himself, your little life may not be saved. ”

Then I saw three or four shadows, tumbling and tumbling, emerging from the broken bricks. I saw a few imps who had carried the coffin in the first place.

When those little ghosts saw Mr. Lu, they were all terrified, standing on the ground trembling, and they shouted: "Dao Chief, we are just confused for a while, you must not kill us." ”

Mr. Lu asked, "Who is your boss?" ”

The imps asked tentatively, "Do you mean last night's ghost?" ”

Mr. Lu nodded.

The imps actually said, "I don't know who he is." We have never seen him for what he really is. It's just that this person is generous, and the silver ingots are sent out like a strong wind, and we are all here for the money. We didn't do anything unreasonable, we just helped him carry the coffin. ”

Mr. Lu sneered: "You know that he is harming people, but you still have to help him carry the coffin." Isn't that a bad thing? ”

The imps were all silent.

Mr. Lu sighed and said, "You all have to do it yourself, good and evil will be rewarded, and there will be a time for you to cry in the future." ”

Then he turned around and walked towards the temple gate.

Xue Qian asked, "Are these little ghosts just let go?" ”

Mr. Lu scratched his head and said helplessly: "What else should I do?" They're really confused for a while, so we can't go on a killing spree. ”

The three of us walked out of the nunnery and found Ma Daoist limping away with a peachwood sword.

I remember half a year ago, when he poured gasoline on Master, his expression was very resolute, like a beast ready for revenge. And now, as if he had been hurt, he was going to hide and lick his wounds.

I looked at his back and couldn't help but say: "In the past six months, he has sharpened his character from a hairy boy to tenacity. I don't know what will become of him in another half a year. ”

Xue Qian said: "Lao Zhao, I feel that you have caused a big trouble for yourself by letting the tiger return to the mountain. ”

I said, "He doesn't have much to live anyway." What's more, can we still kill him? ”

The three of us talked as we walked back. When we approached Chai's house, Sister Chai stood up excitedly and said, "My mother is awake." ”

We followed her briskly inside. Mrs. Chai was found sitting on the bed.

After she saw me, she couldn't stop saying, "Brother Zhao, I've been a problem with you." ”

I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and said, "Actually, I should be thinking that I have caused you to be affected." ”

Mrs. Chai said, "If you are not tired, can you tell me about the Double Ninth Festival?" I always felt like I didn't have much to live. It's good to hear it earlier. ”

I thought to myself, "Mrs. Chai is very sensitive to her own death, and she didn't expect it to be bad at all. "I humbly comforted me, what a long life and so on.

After I finished persuading, I began to talk about the Chung Yeung Festival experience in detail.

The reincarnation of the Chung Yeung Festival has been a few months. Those memories have faded and become a backdrop for my life. At some point, seeing something that triggers something reminds me of one of the things. If I had to tell the whole story, I really wouldn't be able to do it.

But today, in order to reassure Mrs. Chai, I began to try to do this huge project. I sat in front of Mrs. Chai's bed, and connected the parts that I could remember, no matter which life or which life, were chiseled and connected. Then tell her about it. Mr. Lui sat next to me and made additions from time to time.

Mrs. Chai listened attentively, as if she was imagining the life of Mr. Chai through the experience of the two of us. Sister-in-law Suo Miao Pen Cabinet empty house

In the Arabian story of the Thousand and One Nights, the woman has to tell a story every day in order to save her life, and every time the story is exciting, the sky is bright. In order to attract the king not to kill her.

Now what Mr. Lu and I do is very much like a storyteller. It's just that she is here to save herself. And we're here to save the people who hear the story.

Mr. Lu and I racked our brains and made things up. When it came to the third day, Mrs. Chai finally couldn't hold it anymore. She was already weak and had difficulty eating. She asked, "You sue me, how did you escape from samsara?" My husband, why didn't he do it? ”

I looked at her and said, "Later, the two of us thought that reincarnation was equivalent to immortality, and we began to enjoy the benefits of reincarnation. In our eyes, reincarnation is no longer bitter, and the bull head and horse face will give up torturing us. Because they only have this trick, they can't achieve their goal, so they have to give up. ”

Then, my voice was a little low, and I said, "As for Old Man Chai, he may not be able to stand the suffering of reincarnation and committed suicide in reincarnation. ”

Old Madam Chai shook her head and said, "I understand his thoughts. He is not afraid of hardship, what hardship has he not suffered? He must have felt that he would never see his relatives again, that he would never see me again. So I don't want to live anymore. ”

After saying this, Mrs. Chai smiled and slowly closed her eyes