tiger teacher

"It's amazing..." Zhang Manting blinked her eyes: "What's going on?"

And Wang Jian looked up at Yao, and then at Wang Xian: "You said that those seven people died...is it true?"

"it is true."

"Won't that save them?"

The mud bodhisattva shook his head lightly: "Life and death are fate, and they will die when they are exhausted. If you don't let them die on the street, they will die in the alley. This is fate."

After finishing speaking, the Ni Bodhisattva lifted up his trousers, revealing his prosthetic limbs: "This is the result of trying to change one's fate."

Wang Jian lowered his head: "Now I know why those books cannot be circulated."

The mud bodhisattva sighed: "That's right, because this will end up ruining lives. Well, there are many things that the master certainly didn't teach you. We have a destiny today, and I will tell you everything I know."

"Oh? Why don't you go out with me? Let's gather all the brothers and sisters together."

"Master, please forgive me." The mud bodhisattva chuckled and pointed to the ground under his feet: "I will die if I leave this three-acre land. It will also implicate my daughter. If you give me an order, I will also die I have to obey, but that can only mean that the ruler, the minister, and the dead minister have to die."

When Wang Jian heard this, he waved his hands again and again: "Forget it...but why is that?"

"The thing I regret the most in my life is that I have learned astrology. It is as deep as the sea in Hou Men, and I can't get out." Ni Bodhisattva grabbed Xiao Rao's hand who was stupefied: "I have already taken life and death seriously, and I can protect you." I am content with my daughter."

"I can understand."

"Master, I'll give you three things." Ni Bodhisattva turned and went back into the room, and then came out again, holding three things in his hand: "Qimen Dunjia, Star Dou Yaoshu and..."

After the three books were handed over to Wang Jian, Wang Jian suddenly found that there was an ancient book that was very similar to his own. Although he didn't know whether it was physical enhancement or immortality, at least he had another one on his side.

"In our family, anyone with tattoos is a person with a strange fate, and is easy to attract jealousy. This tattoo is used to suppress itself." Ni Bodhisattva said with a smile: "For example, Guiwen, it can make people who enter It is as stable as Mount Tai, and no one can shake it. But it also suppresses a part of this person's intelligence. And you, the tiger, are actually guarding the gate of your fierceness, and being too fierce is also jealousy."

Wang Jian rubbed his head: "Short oil... I'm not fierce at all."

Then, Ni Bodhisattva told Wang Jian most of the things he knew, but Wang Jian could clearly hear that he had cut out many places, but Wang Jian did not blame him, because as he said, this The matter of Niyao changing his fate, if there are too many thousands, it will become an injustice.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Old Man Gu: "Why do you keep thinking about it?"

Old man Gu shook his head silently: "Come on, you can't just forget it."

Ni Bodhisattva nodded, then turned to look at Xiaorao: "You help them."

Although Xiao Rao is not optimistic about her father Jianyao's preaching of feudal superstition, but today's thunder flashed too bizarrely, and she hasn't calmed down since it struck her seriously, so she was treated like this by her father. Squeezing her hand, she came to her senses, looked at Wang Jian and asked, "I happen to be a police officer, what can I do for you?"

Wang Jian glanced at the mud bodhisattva, then poked old man Gu with his hand: "Tell me... I can't tell."

Old man Gu sighed, and once again recounted the sins he did when he was young. As usual, he was filled with remorse, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

"Why don't you come with me to the office now to have a look, there are household registration records over there."

Old man Gu nodded: "OK!"

"Then I'll wait for you here." Wang Jian glanced around and said, "Man Ting, you also go to take care of her."

"Oh well……"

After they left, Wang Jian leaned on his chair and looked at the clay bodhisattva: "Which uncle do you belong to?"

"Six." Ni Bodhisattva raised his head: "I am not proficient in Qimen Dunjia, the one who is really proficient in Qimen Dunjia is Master Seven."

"But I think it's amazing that every uncle can be alone."

"Perhaps, I am your senior brother, so I ask you to explain a few words to you." Ni Bodhisattva wrote slowly on the table while standing with water in his hands: "Drink the hot soup in a hurry, there are people coming in and out, be careful of people around you."

"Wait... What do you mean by being careful around you?"

"I can't say enough." Ni Bodhisattva sighed: "But I can remind you, you know and will contact in the future. You are an unsuspecting person, but you can't enter without a heart of defense."

Wang Jian nodded and heaved a sigh of relief: "So it's not someone I'm familiar with, it scared me."

"By the way, how much do you know about this book?"

"The manuscript, I gave it to the crane." The mud bodhisattva smiled and said, "I think he has lost it now."

Wang Jian was taken aback: "I lost it! Who is he?"

"I don't know, but you will definitely meet him. As for losing it, you can only get it if you give it up. If you lose it, you lose it. If you don't lose the copied copy, you must lose this original copy. The next best thing is the mud bodhisattva." Standing up and silently tidying up the dishes: "This time I'm coming out of the mountain again, but I can only borrow your prestige, just this one time. After that, I'm completely useless, karma loops, and retribution is not good. I can't do anything else anymore. "

Wang Jian nodded: "I can understand."

"There are too many variables in the future, I can't see it, but I can be sure that you are born to be a king, and I hope that I can see you in my lifetime."

Wang Jian was taken aback, and waved his hands again and again: "I will not rebel..."

"It doesn't mean that, you will understand later." The mud bodhisattva smiled at Wang Jian: "The road ahead still requires you to walk bit by bit."

"I know."

Talking with the mud bodhisattva until midnight, many of Wang Jian's unsolved doubts suddenly became clear. The mud bodhisattva even explained the structure of the master's gate to Wang Jian in detail, which really opened Wang Jian's eyes.Just like the old man Rujun said, his sect is like a huge security group, it is a guardian and a guardian, using its own strength to guard those things that others thought would disappear.

But this road is not easy, and as for the Paradise Society, if Shimen's hands and feet are healthy, the thing is at best a children's toy, something that can't even be touched, but as for why the Shimen will fall apart, this Even if the mud bodhisattva can't explain the problem, maybe the only reliable guess is that he committed suicide because he was too powerful. Of course... Wang Jian himself can only laugh at this kind of guess.

It was almost late at night, Zhang Manting and the others returned to the commissary, and the first thing Ni Bodhisattva said when he saw Zhang Manting was: "Why don't you treat it, you can cure it."

Zhang Manting was taken aback, then turned her head: "I don't want to."

Wang Jian turned his head and looked at Zhang Manting: "Didn't you say it can't be cured?"

"If you don't want to, you just don't want to. Don't pay attention to me now." Zhang Manting waved her hand: "We can't find that village..."

Xiao Rao next to him added: "The last time that village appeared in the records was in 1975. Later, it was flooded because of the construction of a reservoir, and the capital inside was demolished."

Old man Gu gritted his teeth, and said seriously: "Yes, I can."

"Look again, there will be news." Ni Bodhisattva said: "If you can find it, go to the east and have a look."

Of course, the reminder from the Mud Bodhisattva is not a guess. Since he can tell the exact location, he can really find it there, but it is too late now, and there is not even a hotel nearby. So in desperation, Wang Jian and the others could only spend the night at the Ni Bodhisattva...

And this night, Wang Jian chatted with the Bodhisattva Nud all night. Wang Jian had too many questions, but the Bodhisattva Nud answered more than half of the answers for him. He said it in the form of gatha, but Wang Jian...can't understand it, so he can only write it down silently, and save it for Sister Xiaojin to decipher it.

After dawn, Wang Jian bid farewell to the Clay Bodhisattva, and promised to come and see him often, and to tell other brothers about him.

The Ni Bodhisattva kept sending Wang Jian to the foot of the locust tree, as if his range of activities could not exceed this big locust tree, but Xiao Rao consciously put on Jing uniforms to act as a guide for Wang Jian and the others.

"My father has been talking about it... I thought he was just a charlatan." Xiao Rao said helplessly, "Since my mother passed away, he has been like this."

"He's not a liar, but there are things he really can't say." Wang Jian persuaded her: "Okay, don't mention this kind of thing, I will often come to play with you in the future."

Xiao Rao nodded, then pointed to the turning point ahead and said: "The front is a new village, and there are immigrants from the surrounding areas inside. You should be able to find people from Chengjiatun in it."

Old man Gu walked forward excitedly, and said to Wang Jian as he walked: "I will pay for the expenses regardless of success or failure this time. Money is meaningless to me."

Wang Jian shrugged: "It doesn't really mean much to me... I came from a poor background, and I'm not used to living with money."

And Zhang Manting seemed to be in a heavy heart, and followed behind in silence all the way.Seeing her appearance, Wang Jian became furious and said sharply, "You have to give me an explanation."

"This is my business, don't worry about it."

"Try it." Wang Jian snorted coldly: "When this is over, I will tie you up to the operating table."

"you dare!"

"Look if I dare."——

Oh, in fact, the third brother is Tiger Jing, he can change in 72 ways, he can also summon Transformers and gourd babies... The above is nonsense.

As for the bizarre fortune-telling, this is really something real, not promoting superstition, but this stuff...it's really incredible, Feng Shui phrenology is definitely beyond our imagination.

Also, some people said that I am getting more and more fifty cents. no!It's not fifty cents, I'm just disgusted by those well-known elites and some brains, rational criticism is okay, but don't see China as rubbish, see foreign countries as good.This kind of mentality disgusted and hurt me, and it abruptly turned me from a cent to a thousand dollars.