Chapter 3 The old Taoist priest who pretended to be Guanyin
In this hazy weather, Zhao Ping was naturally very careful when driving, but this time it seemed that he had gone a little too far, and he drove to the outskirts of the city unconsciously.
As the smog around the car became thicker and thicker, the road conditions got worse and worse, and even the street lights disappeared later.
What's even more tragic is that the car navigation just installed in this new car also has the same problem as the mobile phone signal, and no matter how Zhao Ping tries to get it, there is no response.
Fortunately, although the road condition is very poor, there is only Zhao Ping's car, so the speed of the car has slowly increased.
With his natural sense of direction and skilled driving skills, Zhao Ping is confident that the car is still heading to the north of the city, and it is just a big detour.
It's a pity that the new car bought by the company suddenly turned off after turning a small corner, no matter how Zhao Ping got it, it couldn't start, and he took out his mobile phone only to find that there was no signal here.
At this time, Zhao Ping really began to be anxious, there was no place in front of the village and no shop in front of the village, and there was no hitchhiker passing by.
In desperation, Zhao Ping, who was hungry, could only take out the gifts prepared for the customer from the trunk first, lock the car and continue to walk along the dirt road.
I have to say that this canvas bag that is one meter long and half a meter wide is really heavy enough, and I don't know what it contains.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ping hurriedly suppressed his curiosity, curiosity killed meow, and the contents of the bag said that the violations were light.
Zhao Ping knew that this seemingly ordinary and even a little worn canvas bag was definitely worth a lot of money, and he might not be able to afford it for the rest of his life.
If you open it and look at it, no matter what it is, once it is discovered, you will not only be scolded by the leader, but it may also have something to do with these bullshit, which Zhao Ping is absolutely unwilling.
Time passed slowly, and more than half an hour passed, Zhao Ping was still struggling to move forward in the haze, and the environment became more unfamiliar, and Zhao Ping also felt that something was wrong at this time.
"Could it be that I encountered a ghost hitting the wall? Zhao Ping muttered a few words in his heart, and then made a stirring in his heart, holding the ancestral jade Guanyin hanging on his chest with his right hand, and silently reciting the Buddha's name in his mouth.
Zhao Ping is not a devout Buddhist, but when he was a child, he also burned incense and worshipped the Buddha with the old people in his family, and even ate vegetarian food for a few months.
The current Zhao Ping does not seek to be rich and noble, but only hopes that the original practice can bless him to spend tonight safely.
Zhao Pingzheng, who was tired and hungry, didn't know what to do, when he saw a figure appear on the stone platform in front of him.
I saw a white-bearded old man who looked dignified, dressed in ancient costumes, standing in the distance looking at Zhao Ping and smiling.
Zhao Ping glanced at the old man in a daze, and didn't care whether the other party was a human or a ghost, he turned his head and left, there must be a demon when things go wrong, there are few people here, and suddenly a figure appeared on the road, either a ghost or a villain.
Especially the latter is the most troublesome, after all, people are more evil than ghosts. It's a deserted place here, and even if someone kills him, who knows.
Besides, Zhao Ping, an old liar in the rivers and lakes, has not never seen it, and pretended to say some ambiguous words. If you have something in your mind, you will naturally be affected by it, and you will put those specious verses on yourself.
Zhao Ping's mother once suffered such a loss, and almost even her pension money was cheated away, but fortunately, Zhao Ping called home at that time to stop it in time, and was complained by his mother.
Now Zhao Ping saw how far away such a Jianghu warlock was hiding and hiding, not to mention that he was still in such a strange environment.
can only say that Zhao Ping is too naïve, if the other party is really just a liar, then the matter is simpler, at most to cheat some money, but it is always better than those car bandits who come up and are strong. And if he really encounters something supernatural, then Zhao Ping will be completely tragic.
While thinking wildly, Zhao Ping hurried away, but strange things happened, no matter which direction Zhao Ping went, he would eventually turn back. involuntarily walked towards the old road on the stone platform, and the old road still looked at himself with a motionless smile.
Zhao Ping was secretly shocked in his heart, but his face remained silent, Zhao Ping, who had been honed in society for several years, knew that the more he was unclear about the situation, the more he had to pretend to be calm and confident.
The current situation can only show that this old way still has some real skills, and today I can't hide from it, so I can only bite the bullet, hoping to break the fortune and avoid disasters.
In Zhao Ping's opinion, this old way is either a liar who blocks the way, or a wild ghost with a lonely soul, no matter which one is today's calamity, Zhao Ping can't avoid it.
Even if the other party is a liar (and preferably a liar), Zhao Ping has to listen patiently to this old man's nonsense, and obediently give the other party some hard money, so that the old man can show him the way out.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ping turned his heart sideways, walked two steps quickly to the front of the old road, and asked half-sentencedly: "I don't know where this Taoist immortal family is, what does it mean to guide the kid here?"
Lao Dao still looked at Zhao Ping with a smile, and said: "No one brought you here, it's you who want to come back, you have been away from home for a long time, and you always want to go home." ”
Lao Dao's voice was ethereal and not like an ordinary sound, at least it was a late mixed voice, but when he heard the content of the other party's words, Zhao Ping scolded in his heart.
This old man has watched too much of "Journey to the West", right? Is it true that Lao Tzu has no childhood? I have nothing to say about Guanyin's lines, and I am not Sun Wukong.
I can only say that you liars really don't understand the feelings of slings, when the Journey to the West was re-screened for 20 years, Lao Tzu still went to the cinema and still owed Xing Ye a movie ticket.
I just wanted to open my mouth to complain a few words, but I didn't expect the old man to say a word, and he fainted with his left hand pointing at Zhao Ping.
Before falling into a coma, Zhao Ping secretly screamed "not good" in his heart, but he didn't expect that he was cautious and finally fell into the old way.
Now I only hope that the other party only wants money and not kills, but don't covet his beauty, otherwise he will not be able to protect his "chastity" that he has adhered to for more than 20 years. I don't know how long time has passed, and the dazzling sunlight woke up Zhao Ping, who was still asleep.
Standing up with difficulty, Zhao Ping squinted his eyes slightly and looked around blankly, surrounded by mountains, rivers and forests. There was a stone road a few meters away, and I didn't know where it led, but the unfamiliar environment around it quickly made Zhao Ping realize that everything yesterday was not a dream.
Suddenly, Zhao Ping remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and he didn't have time to think about it Zhao Ping hurriedly got up, and kept groping his hands on his body to check if he had lost anything.
Fortunately, the mobile phone and wallet in the pocket of the clothes were there, and the clothes were neatly dressed, and there were no scars on the body.
Even the bag of things to be given to the customer was lying quietly not far behind Zhao Ping, which made Zhao Ping breathe a long sigh of relief.
It seems that Zhao Ping really met an old Taoist priest who didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost, and was even taken by them to a completely unfamiliar place.