Chapter 286 Terminal Illness
“Old man, don’t you believe in my ability?”
“Gaha, it’s like parting from life to death.”
“Wait a minute and I will enter your spiritual world and perform a Yangko dance, hahaha…”
“Huh? It seems...it’s really...impossible...hahaha, it’s embarrassing, it’s embarrassing...”
"Old man... while you can still have children, find me a stepmother quickly. Don't be too big and strong. Hurry up. You can still have a real son..."
“Why are you crying...You made me cry too...”
“Woooo…Hahiss…”
"ah---"
——!
Amidst the harsh sound, the wheels of the black car made two brake marks on the road. Just when it was about to hit the white car in front, it seemed to be hit by an invisible big hand, and it stopped dangerously.
"Huh...huh..." Gao Lian, whose eyes were covered with blood, lay on the steering wheel and gasped for breath. A bald head poked out of the white car in front of him.
“What are you doing?! Do you know how to drive? You’re drinking in broad daylight! Can’t see the red light?!”
Ji Xing, the co-pilot, leaned out half of his body and put his hands together in an apology gesture. Seemingly seeing that he had a good temperament or a sincere attitude, the bald man cursed again and returned to the car.
Ji Xing also pulled back and said, "Uncle Gao, I was distracted while driving. Do you want to take me home or take me back to my hometown?"
Gao Lian didn't answer. He waited until the red light passed and followed the traffic in front of him on the road normally, then said, "Li He, do you think Gu Qiting is still alive?"
“Judging from the effect of Daluo Cave, it is difficult to catch him. If he had not died of old age naturally, he would still be alive,” Ji Xing said.
Gao Lian tightened his grip on the steering wheel and returned to silence.
"Uncle Gao, don't let your anger destroy your reason. If he is still alive, he may have gained a lot of power after so many years, and he may have many disciples." Ji Xing said.
"I know."
“Also, no matter what the reason is, corruption is bad.” Ji Xing added.
"…I know."
Out of guilt for Er Zhuang, Gao Lian’s mentality over the years has been, ‘As long as I can make Er Zhuang’s life better, I don’t care what I do’.
In fact, he is not short of money. The treatment expenses for Erzhuang are all paid for by Nadutong, but the funds for Nadongtong come from people's taxes. An astronomical amount has been spent on Erzhuang, so there should be a return.
Er Zhuang’s ability and work are the rewards.
This is a reasonable thing.
But Gao Lian didn’t want to have to work every day to “pay off debts” if Erzhuang recovered one day. It was okay to repay his kindness, but he must also have his own life.
The nightmare of the day when the two heroes failed, and this guilt-compensation mentality has long become his inner demon.
Do not encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.
Ji Xing only said this, and quietly waited for the car to drive back to his neighborhood, saying: "Stop at the inn in front, my express delivery has arrived."
The car stopped on the side of the road. Ji Xing got out of the car and entered the courier station. He quickly took back a large box. While the car was driving, he opened the box with his fingernails and found a book with a simple cover. He said, "This is all my request." Many of the Buddhist scriptures mailed by Master Jie Kong are his handwritten copies. I don’t have the right to transfer them, so I’ll lend you this one first, Uncle Gao.”
Gao Lian was startled: "You... so many?"
Buddhist scriptures emphasize understanding rather than reading. There are at least fifty or sixty different books in the box in front of me. If I really want to fully comprehend them, will I become a monk?
“I am creating a Buddhist practice that requires a lot of reading of Buddhist scriptures for reference.”
Creating Buddhist techniques... This kind of thing is only a little outrageous when it comes from Ji Xing's mouth.
Everyone else must be off the mark.
So Gao Lian just nodded, parked the car under Ji Xing's building, took the "Buddha Speaks of Amitabha Sutra" from Ji Xing's hand, and said: "I won't go up. Thank you for the sutra, Li He. Thank you for pointing out the flaws in Daluo Cave."
"You're welcome, Uncle Gao." Ji Xing said: "You don't need me to remind you to be careful when tracking down Gu Qiting. If you have news, call me anytime if you need help... In return, get the complete Daluo Cave from Gu Qiting and give me a copy. Just share.”
The second part of the sentence made Gao Lian not refuse: "I will trouble you if necessary. And...Li He, when you have nothing to do, can you chat with Er Zhuang more?"
After saying goodbye to Gao Lian, Ji Xing walked into the corridor with the box in his arms, recalling the plot of the anime in his mind. ‘Is it Gu Qiting behind Yaoxing Society? ’
‘Is Shuangquanshou Qutong the Duanmuying who created Shuangquanshou? The ability to use both hands should be able to achieve a certain degree of immortality. ’
'The missing part of Da Luo Cave Temple is very important. According to common sense, it is a means of preserving the consciousness and soul after escaping from the body, so as to facilitate the reshaping of the body. But if you choose not to reshape it, you may be able to... Abandon? ’
If you can seize the body, it will be a bit difficult to deal with. If combined with the ability of both hands to modify the soul...these two are a perfect match.
Ji Xing lowered his head and glanced at the Buddhist scriptures. First, I should solve my own problems and save the demons!
…
For the next half month, Ji Xing has been studying Buddhist scriptures at home.
Strong understanding and knowledge reserve make his "Buddhism" more profound every day. To tell a joke, he doesn't need to light a lamp at night, the Buddha's light can illuminate his body.
After the Gao family announced the news about Daluo Cave, no one would come to trouble him, the banished immortal, regardless of life or death. The benefits are not worth the risk.
If you want to get the Urn that reaches the sky, it might be easier to get it from Lu Jin than from him.
After losing a large number of all-out lunatics on Longhu Mountain, there are not many who are completely crazy.
Even though he didn’t leave home, Ji Xing was able to get a lot of information through daily chats with Er Zhuang, especially about the Wang family.
During this period, the alien world has been relatively peaceful, but there have been some upheavals in the lives of ordinary people, and some stock investors have been the first to bear the brunt.
The stock prices of certain companies and groups are rising and falling without warning. No expert can predict the slightest bit. They can only make nonsense. Only strangers know that it is caused by the change of ownership of the Wang family's industry.
Feng Zhenghao rarely took the lead in the charge, clearly standing on the opposite side of the Wang family.
As for the Gao family, after all, the names of the four families have been gaining prestige for a long time. Most of those who are greedy because of Daluo Cave Viewing are still waiting for success. The Gao family did not publicize the problem of Daluo Cave, but some members of the clan quietly went south. On the surface, everyone felt that the Gao family really intended to leave the Northeast, and was actually tracking down Gu Qiting.
Amidst such disturbances, time passed through our fingers, and we entered August and the scorching heat.
On this day, Ji Xing was writing scriptures on the computer when his cell phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated.
Er Zhuang sent three crying emoticons.
“What’s the matter, Erzhuang?”
“No, it’s okay, Li He, are you still writing your scriptures? (smile)”
"Well, it's almost finished. I hope I can achieve the results I expected." Ji Xing said, "Just tell me what you are talking about. You know there are two types of people I hate the most in my life. One is people who only half-talk."
“I hate it~ I’m attacking my sister with dead old jokes again, but she surfs the Internet every day! It’s just not easy to tell... I don’t know if I should keep it a secret. Director Zhao didn’t say whether I can tell you.”
“Tell me, he doesn’t know either.”
"Hahaha... you say this every time, it's so bad, but it's really exciting... Haha, do you know about temporary workers? We can work as temporary workers everywhere." Erzhuang said.
Ji Xing typed: ‘I roughly understand that there is one for each region, directly subordinate to the person in charge of the region. Aren’t you a temporary worker in the Northeast? ’
‘Hey, who told you? Old man? (Surprised) Yeah, that's it. It's good to know. Recently, a few of our temporary workers took on a task. The task target... is very pitiful (crying)'
‘I always thought that I was miserable enough like this, but I didn’t expect that there was someone more miserable than me! ’
Ji Xing paused for a few seconds, and just as he was about to type, Erzhuang quickly sent a voice message: 'Li He, wait a minute, that **** Zhang Chulan...'
‘Zhang Chulan? ’ Ji Xing asked knowingly, but got no response for a while.
“Gu Shen Saint Boy, Chen Duo.” He knew who Er Zhuang was talking about. Was it almost time for the five temporary workers to besiege Biyou Village?
Zhao Fangxu mentioned the Divine Machine Bailian several times openly and secretly, but Zhao Fangxu did not inform him. It seems that the higher-ups are worried about the Divine Machine Bailian that can transform ordinary people into aliens. Even he and the company do not dare to do so. Let rashly contact.
Want to take the initiative to go? Chen Duo…
Some people's childhood misfortunes take a lifetime to heal, but Chen Duo's misfortune was a terminal illness.
Apply for a trip.
But we cannot let Er Zhuang take the blame.
So Ji Xing opened WeChat, swiped through the contacts, found Zhang Chulan, thought about it, and sent a sentence: ‘What are you busy with? ’
Chapter passing, the evening of the next chapter, a new month, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket! This chapter says it seems to have recovered, and there will be three updates tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)