When the last four words "Amitabha" were pronounced,
Everyone present,
At the same time, they all felt a chill on their backs, as if a whirlpool had formed and they had been drawn into it.
Most people are just a drop in the ocean among the vast number of living beings, floating and sinking, swaying with the waves;
If you were suddenly pushed into the spotlight,
Most people's first reaction is
I don't know what to do.
And with an instinctive fear.
Feng Si felt his lips were a little dry.
A year ago, he had personally witnessed the dying Purple-Gold Divine Monkey leading a group of ancient ferocious beasts that had also turned into bones to attack the main city of the underworld, but that was only the momentum on the scene.
And now, I truly feel like I am witnessing history.
Some things are no longer secrets in hell.
The disappearance of the last generation is closely related to the Bodhisattva.
When you listen to what the Taoist says at this moment, it is even difficult to tell whether it is the Taoist himself who is saying these words or the Bodhisattva.
Lawyer An didn't have time to cry at this moment, because he felt that the development of the situation was no longer simply a question of whether the Taoist priest would live or die, nor was it a question of whether he needed to continue to squeeze out some tears and snot to continue to create a sad atmosphere.
Doing some mundane chores, acting as a black glove, running errands for the boss, and making some overall arrangements are Lawyer An's strengths. He has definitely thought of things that the leader has not thought of, and he has definitely done what the leader has thought of.
But the game in front of him was too advanced, so advanced that he didn't even have the qualifications to insert coins and choose characters.
Old Zhang was a little confused. He didn't feel anything about the final "Amitabha". Instead, he was somewhat touched by the "heresy" that the Taoist just said.
The little monkey squatted beside the Taoist priest, blinking his eyes and looking at the Taoist priest in front of him as if he was a little strange.
After saying these words, the old Taoist just kept his eyes open, staring at the ceiling. He was not dead yet, but seemed to have lost consciousness.
Zhou Ze frowned, and was no longer in a hurry to bite the Taoist priest. Instead, he glanced at the ward.
road:
"Everyone go out, seal off the pharmacy, and don't allow anyone to come in."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, not understanding the significance of the boss's order.
But everyone still stood up silently, including the little monkey, who was picked up by Lawyer An and walked out.
The shutter door of the drugstore was also closed. In the room, the lights could not be turned on because the circuit was struck by lightning, so it seemed a little dim.
Zhou Ze slowly stood up and looked towards the door of the ward.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and the person who walked out was none other than Qing.
Qing looked at Zhou Ze with a gloomy smile on his face, and then spoke in a very hoarse voice:
"I'm very curious about who is inside you."
Zhou Ze didn't answer.
Qing walked silently to the old Taoist, looked at the old Taoist lying on the ground, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
But there was no greed or jealousy on her face.
some,
It's just a deep helplessness.
"These three kids are really good at what they do. I have indeed been sealed."
Qing's voice was still hoarse and contained a suppressed tone.
"Are you a fairy or a fairy slave?"
Zhou Ze finally spoke.
"If I were an immortal, would I end up like this?"
Qing reached out, took the disposable plastic cup that Zhou Ze had just used to rinse his mouth, kneaded it together, then put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Zhou Ze was a little worried that after Qing woke up, she would suffer from indigestion.
actually,
The reason why Ying Gou said nothing and did nothing after checking the situation was because he saw through the disguise of the black shadow.
The three Qing people had indeed successfully sealed the black shadow before, but the black shadow also counterattacked them at the same time.
Now,
The souls of both parties are still entangled together, and it is unclear who will wake up first.
Originally, Zhou Ze planned to wait and see, so he took Lawyer An and the others to leave the ward first, but who knew that something suddenly happened to the old Taoist priest. After the old Taoist priest said "Amitabha", Zhou Ze suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and the direction of the throbbing came from the ward.
"These three kids are incredible. I couldn't hold on for much longer, so I gave up in exchange for a chance to get some fresh air. Don't worry about that.
Oh, by the way, I sensed that you didn't seem to be too worried about them."
The relationship between Zhou Ze and Qing... well, it can't really be called love.
Although Qing and his friends had been lying in the pharmacy for a year, Boss Zhou had also been in a coma during that year, and there was not much communication between them.
The only remaining impression is of Qing's arrogance and domineering behavior when he was a high-ranking official of the Military Control Commission.
"You give up?"
It's a tug of war, a stalemate, and it's hard to say who will win or lose.
But the black shadow chose to admit defeat directly. Perhaps in half an hour, Qing and the others would wake up, and the seal on the black shadow would be completely completed.
But the black shadow didn't seem to care at all, and seemed very calm and nonchalant, as if he had already gotten rid of vulgarity.
"I seem to smell the scent of two more of the same kind not far away."
Qing licked his lips again, as if his teeth were itching and wanted to find something to grind them on. There happened to be a block of cement nearby, so he picked it up and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.
"The slaves of the high and mighty immortals, who had luckily survived among the ruins for so many years, suddenly found a glimmer of hope, and a few small fishes with a breath of life all ran out excitedly.
As a result, they were attracted here together and gathered here. Are they like fish in a pond, competing for the bait and taking the bait
Moreover, the timing was really just right.
When we came out, he was almost dead. What a coincidence, what a coincidence, what a coincidence."
As they were talking,
Qing's eyes turned red.
Not angry,
But sad and mocking,
"In the end, it all became someone else's fertilizer."
After living in humiliation for countless years, they thought they would return home in glory. They thought that in this world where there were no more immortals, they, the immortal slaves, were the real immortals.
Who would have thought that it would end up like this.
If I had known this would happen, why would I have lived like this in the first place? Wouldn’t I have just followed the immortals and died with them
"Did the Taoist priest attract you here?"
Zhou Ze finally resolved the doubts in his heart.
These days,
One, two, three,
They all ran to Tongcheng.
He didn't know the reason before, but now he knows.
The Purple Gold Monkey once said that it would be fine if the Taoist priest ran away, but he also took Daotong with him. It would be fine if the Taoist priest died, but he actually wanted to take Daotong with him to die.
When the old Taoist's life was almost over, it was like a precious gem that was about to lose its owner and had already emitted its light, which was actually invisible to most people, and even Di Ting might not be able to see it.
The only ones who can see these lights are those who are related to immortals.
It's like a mosquito repellent lamp turned on on a summer night.
They are another form of life, completely different from yin and yang.
Qing nodded and said, "I originally wanted to get some bargains, but who knew I would get myself into trouble."
Saying,
Qing looked back at the location of the ward.
"At the beginning, I had a premonition that I would have the opportunity to leave the ruins in the near future, so I took the initiative to separate a part of my consciousness and met him.
I planted a seed in him, thinking that after I could really leave the ruins, I would come back and pick the fruit.
This thing is like a snowball. If you are lucky, it can really get bigger and bigger.
Luck is like water. The real immortals in the past liked to do the work of diverting and regulating water. They treated the entire yin and yang as their own channel and chessboard, and manipulated it at will.
As for me, I can only imitate a little bit.
Who would have known that when I really came back, I found that the fruit had already been picked by someone.
You can pick it if you want, and eat it if you want. It doesn’t matter. I can take it easy.
But the way you eat is really ugly.
Eat without saying anything,
I actually planted it and let it grow a little bit every now and then so I could continue to eat it."
Speaking of which,
Qing seemed a little excited.
Pointing at his face,
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"I have barely survived, and I still have a few pounds of flesh left on my body. You guys are still trying to suck my marrow out of my bones. Are you still human?"
Boss Zhou shook his head and said, "Strictly speaking, we don't have anyone here."
Qing was startled for a moment, then relieved, nodded, and said:
"I understand the principle that I am the meat and others are the butchers. When that person came up and chopped me down with his sword, I knew it was over. It was all over.
Luckily I survived and managed to run out to take a look.
There is actually a pair of eyes above your head staring at you, always on guard against you.
I can even feel it.
He is just picking on you.
So that I can kill you with a clear conscience.
It seems that even if the immortals of that time were not dead, in this era, they would have to bow their heads, bend their backs, and be friendly.
We were small fry back then, and we are still small fry now."
Qing's voice became lower and lower.
Zhou Ze still couldn't quite understand. He felt like there was something he couldn't quite explain.
We have all experienced it, but it seems that now we are all just spectators.
At this time,
The old Taoist priest who had been silent for a long time suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face became even more flushed.
On his forehead,
However, a faint white light appeared, and this white light was constantly dissipating. This was a sign of soul succession.
Qing lowered his head and looked at the old Taoist priest, feeling a little distressed.
road:
"If he died like this, even if you took away most of the thing, there would still be a mouthful of soup left. Who would benefit from that?"
As Qing was talking, he looked at Zhou Ze again.
Boss Zhou, however, did not feel happy about getting an advantage. In Zhou Ze's heart, the orthodox orthodoxy of Taoism was nothing compared to the life of the Taoist master.
However,
But at this moment,
The old Taoist said "Amitabha" at the end and didn't speak again.
Suddenly he pursed his lips.
The tone suddenly became extremely unfamiliar again.
With a little sarcasm,
With a touch of indifference,
There is even some elegance and laxity mixed in.
"Oh, is this a fairy?"
Boss Zhou was completely confused. Did the Taoist suffer from a split personality before he died
And next to him, Qing had regained his composure.
But suddenly, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
Pointing at the old Taoist priest,
Shocked:
“Yes… yes… it’s you!”
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I'm a bit stuck in the writer's block, and there's still one chapter to finish before 2 a.m.