Psychic

Chapter 99: The prodigal son came back to face a problem

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"Hou San, let me tell you this. The way to cultivate Taoism is not difficult, but have you really thought about it? This is the same as when you decide to become a monk. You must make up your mind to be pure and pure, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed. !"

The old man of Xian Feng Dao Bone looked at me with some suspicion. He didn't believe that I could complete the task he gave me. I thought that if he was in the same situation as mine and faced with the worry of life, he might not think so. Right

"Old Chen, you can rest assured, I can't wait to get rid of this meditation right away, even if it is to let me go up to the sword and down to the sea of fire, I am willing."

Of course, I promised to swear by my chest. I was not only happy or happy, but it was suddenly saved, and I could get rid of the woman in red, which was tantamount to telling me that the brain tumor diagnosis I just told me was a misdiagnosis.

"Don't say it too early, you, listen to what I say and then decide if you can do it."

I saw that Old Chen still didn't believe me, the expression on his face had already explained everything, and I was helpless, so I could only drink water in a hurry to ease my tension.

"You say, I'm listening, I can do it no matter what!" I Hou San is not afraid of anything else, but can't stand the provocations and disbelief of others, so when I hear Lao Chen say this, I can't wait to take my heart right away. Dig it out and show it to him to see if my determination is enough.

Of course, it’s just thinking about it. As a person, digging out my heart may die on the spot. How could I be so stupid and want to live a few more days.

"Have you seen the man on the road outside? This is what you have to do. If you can do it, please find me again. This is my address. I am waiting for you at my house."

The old man always kept a smile on his face. He saw a lot of people with loud thunder and little rain. He had never missed it before seeing people. He pointed to the beggar on the side of the road.

"Are you talking about that beggar?" I might have had a green face at the time. It seemed that there was only a male beggar lying on the side of the road, and no one else. Some can't believe it, can I be a beggar

After receiving the business card from Old Chen, Qingshan Cave, Qingshan District, was really a place where immortal cultivators lived. No wonder the immortal cultivation was successful? Could it be that the environment played a huge role.

"En! Yes, you can choose to help beggars on the side of the road. You committed too many lives before and accumulated a lot of yin for yourself. Now if you want to resolve it, you can only help others. As the saying goes, save lives. Victory to build a seventh-level Buddha."

The old man became very serious. When it comes to business, he must be serious, not to mention that this is a matter of life and death.

"Isn't it simple? Believe that I can't do it? I'm sure to finish it, but with so many beggars, when will I be the head?"

At first, I felt very simple and very happy. I think about it in detail. There are so many beggars in this world, how can I help them all? Isn't that even going to make a fortune? I am a pauper myself, how can I help others? I'm not happy to help others.

"Listen to me, as long as you get the handwritten thanks from the three beggars, it's not endless like you said, it's impossible." The old man smiled again. The young man is really impatient. Such immortal cultivation is. Taboo, it seems to take some effort.

"Is that so? Are you sure you only need three beggars' thank-you letters? This is better than mine

It's too easy to think about, hahaha. "When I heard that there were three, I was of course uncontrollable happy. Three can complete the task. It may not take a few minutes today.

Just grabbing Lao Chen's arm and not letting him go, waiting for him to complete the task in three minutes is really simple.

"I'm sure, then you can finish the task well, I'll leave first."

The old man turned and left. He didn't give Hou San a chance to speak again, so he could have a good experience of what is called a high-eye and low-handed man? This is the first hurdle on his path to cultivating immortals. If he can't even treat them equally, let alone cultivating immortals.

"I... wait, Lao Chen, I still want to ask..." I struggled to get up, Lao Chen had disappeared, almost for an instant, I couldn't help but sigh, it is true that immortal cultivators are not the same as these ordinary people, even They walk dozens of times faster than them.

"Waiter, check out."

When I walked out of the restaurant, I was in a good mood. I really couldn't find any place to go through my iron shoes. It didn't take much effort to get there. The beggar across the road was my first rescue object. I said yes, I still stopped.

First stand on the side of the road and wait and see. At least in the relief I understand by Hou San, it is not a thousand children eight hundred yuan, and a meal is a relief. As the saying goes, it is better to give a fish to a man than to give a man. Yuyu, only when the problem is cured can it be considered a real solution.

The beggar was lying on the side of the road with a broken bowl in front of him. The coins in it occupies most of the coins, a few and a half and ten dollars, which may have been put in by kind people.

Long and knotted hair, the clothes don’t look like they are worn out. One of the shoes is a summer slippers, a rotten plastic slippers on the street, and a winter cotton shoe. The cotton is clearly visible when it is turned over. It is too torn, as if it was down. It will fall apart with the sole in a second, and all the cotton will fly out.

The hair and beard are entangled, and the face is almost invisible. Only the size of a person can tell that this is a person, not an animal or livestock.

On the side of the road with a huge flow of people, there are very few people who are willing to take out their wallets to give money. These years, it is not easy to do anything, money is hard to earn, and shit is unpalatable. This is the truth.

Just a few minutes after Hou San squatted there to observe, an old woman took her grandson to pass in front of the beggar, and a dramatic scene appeared.

Maybe it's been too long since I wanted to speak, or maybe I wanted to clear his throat. In short, the beggar yelled softly, "All right, give me some money, thank you!"

Struggling to get up from the ground and kowtow to the passing pedestrians, more indifference can be seen from the faces of pedestrians, which seems to have long been used to it. What do these things have to do with them

"Grandma, what is this? Why did the uncle kowtow to us?" The four-year-old grandson looked at his grandma innocently. This is the first time he has seen this in his worldview so far.

Hearing the voice of the child, the beggar kowtows harder. Maybe it will be successful this time and win sympathy. Today's dinner will have a good time and you can have a full meal.

"This is a beggar, hurry up. Don't learn from these beggars when you grow up. You just want to get something for nothing and live on other people's charity." The old woman glanced at the beggar, took the arm of the little grandson and quickly walked away, as if they were watching It's like the plague.

The beggar also doesn't take it seriously. Since he has been begging, he has heard more of these words, and he has already been innocent. For him, these two sentences will not itch his skin. He continues to lie on the ground and occasionally shakes himself. I hope there can be kind people.

Hou San, who had been standing on the opposite side of the road, slowly got up. This beggar seemed to be a difficult master. He was young and healthy, and it was really enough to beg here if he didn't want to make money.

A person who accidentally saw the leftovers of someone falling beside a beggar, messy hair, dark toes, the most unbearable thing is that the long nails are all black, how many bacteria are there to hide inside? How flavorful? I'm afraid it's stinky, can this be close

This idea just came out. In the next second, a car slammed into the beggar. The wheel ran over the beggar's head and went directly onto the green belt. Even if he didn't die, he was still a vegetative person, right? Such a serious car accident, blood spattered on the road

The speed was so fast that Hou San hadn't reacted yet. He was a little uncomfortable after witnessing the killing process with his own eyes. Natural disasters and man-made disasters are fickle...

"Ah? What's the matter with this driver, I don't even know if he is dead?"

"Hurry up and call the police for an ambulance. Maybe this beggar is still saved. Anyway, it's a life. You can't just watch it disappear!"

"The owner of this car is also great, and he can run to the green belt. I'm afraid it was driven by his butt while driving. It can be driven like this."

"What did you drive with your ass? It might be a purchased driver's license, or else such a technology can still be used on the road? You are a fool as an examiner?"

Pedestrians around you talked and talked a lot, and soon the traffic was jammed because of the car accident. The police car and ambulance rushed over, and the sound of ambulance kept ringing.

I was pulled back by the panic scene in front of me, with a hint of luck. Fortunately, I haven't walked over, otherwise it may be me who was hit by the car, and the person lying on the ground now is me.

Looking at the beggar involuntarily, he pulled out from under the wheel and was bloody and bloody, filling the scene with a lot of blood, bright red, and shocking.

Then a woman’s face appeared, another woman in red with a smug smile, I understood, she did this thing again, and she can’t get rid of it... I thought it could reduce lives, but now it’s happening again. I don’t have any When making any transaction, maybe I don't blame me, only a little bit of self-comfort.

"You must be wondering what's going on? I tell you Hou San, don't hide all your thoughts from me. As long as you have a little bit of evil, I can perceive it. Even if you don't make any transactions, I can still Keep hurting people, do you want to get rid of me? Are you too naive?"

The red woman laughed, her mouth growing bigger and bigger, like a bottomless pit, as if to suck everyone in.

"Impossible, impossible, I will definitely get rid of you!" I couldn't help yelling, a little angry and regretful, and sweating on my back. If I didn't make these transactions from the beginning, would it? There are no such troublesome things, and I blame myself for inertia for nothing.

The people around me seemed to be scared by me, and the exploring eyes saw me looking for the truth. More people might think I was a neurotic, right? It doesn't matter anymore, I must get rid of her, and can no longer harm people...

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