My master is invincible

Chapter 1569 Su Mengke (1)

Hearing this, Qing Zhouzi nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Everything has a cause and an effect. When you entered the two mountains of heaven and earth in Ghost Mountain, the things you encountered were both true and false. The false ones were illusions, and the real ones It's just a little injury to you, it never took your life."

When he said that, I nodded thoughtfully, as if it was true, just like Master Jiang was lying in the second hanging coffin, and his life was not in danger.

Then Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang seemed to have thought of something, they both nodded and did not speak, and then heard Qing Zhouzi continue: "When entering the last mountain, they are not under the control of the poor, whether they are dead or alive. , depends entirely on your own good fortune."

As soon as the words came out, the three of us looked at each other in blank dismay, and neither of us spoke. Perhaps, as Qing Zhouzi said, the treasure is not in the body, but in the heart. If we can face difficulties and retreat , Maybe you will have some insights into life in the future, and thus become more cherishing of life.

And this so-called hanging coffin does not have any tangible treasures at all. After all, it is just a coffin to test people's hearts.

It tests whether people will betray their so-called friends, brothers, and relatives when encountering huge wealth.

It tests whether people will lose their nature when encountering huge wealth.

In this respect, I may or may not be qualified, but I am sure that the stuttering is qualified.

When he encountered huge wealth, he didn't have any wealth in his eyes at all, but only my safety.

Some people say that there are many friends in life, but there are always only one or two sincere friends.

I dare not tell others, but at least I am sure that stuttering is my true friend, the kind of life and death.

Thinking to this point, I don't know why, I suddenly remembered that my father had also been to this ghost mountain, and I don't know how his old man made his choice.

I wanted to ask Qing Zhouzi, but I found that his eyes were fixed on the hanging coffin.

"Master Dao, there is one thing that I don't understand. If the hanging coffin is just a test of people's hearts, why have so many people rushed here one after another in the past few decades and gave up their lives for it?" Luo Dong Chuan asked a question from the side.

Qing Zhouzi withdrew his gaze, glanced deeply, then glanced at the cigarette case on the ground, and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that gambling is harmful, but there are still so many people who gamble. Everyone knows that smoking is harmful to health, but There are still so many people smoking, this is just because people’s hearts are not satisfied, and they are looking for another level of spiritual comfort. Similarly, everyone in the world knows that this ghost mountain is life-threatening, so they still rushed over one after another.”

After saying this, Qing Zhouzi seemed unwilling to say anything more on this matter, so he said to Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang: "You two, this is the end of the hanging coffin. Now, Pindao would like to ask the two of you for help." , I don't know what the two of you think?"

"What's the matter?" Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang asked at the same time.

Qing Zhouzi looked at the two of them, then at me, but didn't speak.

I asked on the sidelines, "Master Dao, I remember you said that this hanging coffin is about fate, if Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang are forcibly mixed into it, they might die, why do you ask them to help now? "

As soon as the words fell, Qing Zhouzi gave up, pointed to the opening on the hanging coffin, and said: "The original hanging coffin is not dangerous at all, but after putting the little girl in, adding the poor way's secret method , so that a kind of turbidity is generated in the hanging coffin. Once someone forcibly opens the coffin, the turbidity in the coffin is bound to run rampant in the cave. With the poor method, it can only protect you alone, so I chose to open the coffin. The two children, Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang, are dizzy."

Having said this, he paused, and continued: "The situation is different now. A crack in the hanging coffin means that the stale air in the hanging coffin has been neutralized. There is no danger in opening the coffin at this time."

Hearing this, I thought about it, and what he said was reasonable. If some hands and feet were moved in some coffins, there would indeed be some stale air in the coffin, and this stale air would be harmful depending on how long it took. Depending on the size of the gas, a short period of turbidity can cause a transient coma, while a long period of turbidity can cause death on the spot.

Thinking of this, I looked up at Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang, and found that Wang Muyang seemed to be thinking about this, while Luo Dongchuan kept staring at Qing Zhouzi, without saying a word for a long time.

After touching for about ten seconds, Luo Dongchuan sneered, "Daoist, according to what you said, you knocked me out, but saved me!"

Qing Zhouzi smiled, but didn't speak.

Naluo Dongchuan said again: "But, as far as I know, it is impossible for ordinary coffins to have such things as ghost craftsmen's words. To say something that offends the Taoist priest, with your Taoism, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Hearing this, Qing Zhouzi was not angry, he smiled kindly, and said softly: "Before the poor Taoist practiced Taoism, there was a common name, and you should have heard of this name."

"What name?" Luo Dongchuan frowned and asked.

"Wang Twelve." Qing Zhouzi said in a low voice, as if he was saying an insignificant name, but when Luo Dongchuan heard the name, his face suddenly changed, and he knelt down towards Qing Zhouzi.

Immediately afterwards, Na Luo Dongchuan kowtowed three times, and said respectfully: "In the winter of 2004, thank you senior for helping me out. I have offended you just now, and I hope senior will forgive me. I am really powerless."

The winter of 2004?

Seeing all this, I was taken aback, could it be that Qing Zhouzi and Luo Dongchuan have known each other for a long time?
No, if he had known him a long time ago, Luo Dongchuan would not have known Qing Zhouzi.

Presumably, it should be Qing Zhouzi who helped secretly.

Just as I was dazed for a while, Qing Zhouzi nodded slightly, pulled Luo Dongchuan up slowly, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect your character to become so calm, and Pindao didn't save you in vain. "

Naluo Dongchuan cupped his fists towards Qing Zhouzi and said: "If it wasn't for the rescue by the seniors back then, the boy would have died long ago. Thank you again for your life-saving grace."

"Brother Luo, it seems that Daoist Qing Zhouzi's saving you has nothing to do with ghost craftsman Jiwen?" Wang Muyang asked in a low voice beside him.

Luo Dongchuan gave up and said: "Brother Wang, you don't know, Taoist Master Qing Zhouzi is not only a master of Taoism, but also a first-class expert in the eyes of us ghost craftsmen. uncanny workmanship."

After speaking, Luo Dongchuan seemed unwilling to reveal too much about Qing Zhouzi, so he looked at Qing Zhouzi and said respectfully, "Senior, what do you want the boy to do for you?"

Qing Zhouzi stared at Luo Dongchuan, smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just want you guys to call my people over."

"That's all?" Luo Dongchuan exclaimed.

Qing Zhouzi nodded and said, "That's enough."

Luo Dongchuan didn't seem to believe it, so he asked again, until Qing Zhouzi said it again, then Luo Dongchuan believed it completely.

However, then again, I was very curious. I thought it would be a tricky thing for Qing Zhouzi to ask Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang for help, otherwise, he would never open his mouth easily, but the fact is, He just asked Luo Dongchuan and the others to call his people over.

This is too much!
Wait, what I see in my mind is that Luo Dongchuan, Wang Muyang and others are surrounded by the hanging coffin.

Could it be that Qing Zhouzi is about to open the coffin?

As soon as I thought about it, I looked at Qing Zhouzi suddenly, and tremblingly said: "Master Daoist, do you mean to open the coffin?"

(End of this chapter)