Journey to the Heavens with a Punch
Chapter 81 4 sentences
Chapter 81 Four Sentences
"Damn... what kind of smell is this!"
Chip hurriedly took off his overcoat that was enough to cover his whole body, and panickedly took out all kinds of newspaper rags stuffed in the sleeves, and threw them into the trash can on the side of the road.
"That guy, should he live here?"
Wiping off some makeup on his face, Chip walked along the alley, as if confirming something.
Finally, he made his way around several shadowy watchers and came to a wall.
"Cough cough..."
As soon as Chip turned over and climbed up the wall, he heard a coughing sound, which made him almost fall from the top in fright.
After listening carefully, Chip found that the coughing sound came from the wooden house in the bamboo forest inside the wall.
"Huh... hell, I said how could someone avoid..."
"Cough cough."
There was a coughing sound from behind, and a hand rested on Chip's shoulder, patting him lightly.
Chip didn't even react, and turned his head subconsciously: "Who is it..."
"Ah, uh..."
Chip's scream was stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to make a sound. He felt a terrible momentum, and it strangled his throat like death.
Taking a closer look, Chip breathed a sigh of relief.
The person next to him who patted him is an Asian youth... boy?
Then it's okay, no matter how much.
Chip let go of the stone in his heart. He knew that no matter how old this guy was, as long as he was Asian, he couldn't be a member of the containment team.
And this guy just patted him and didn't kill him directly, which also showed that things were not so bad.
The arrogance and killing intent just now must be an illusion. Is it because I worry too much recently that I have a nervous breakdown... It seems that I have to go to a psychiatrist.
But judging from the current situation, Chip is quite at ease, because this guy didn't say what's wrong with him.
It's not necessary, it's better not to do it.
"Uh uh...?" Chip looked at the guy on the same wall as him with a puzzled expression, and questioned in a low voice with doubts.
"I think it's better for us to come down first." Chen Ye didn't know that Chip had thought so much in a flash, so he raised his hand and jumped down.
Before Chip could answer, he felt a burst of strength leading him to the wooden house in the bamboo forest.
The strength and speed of this guy, so strong?
Chip rubbed his wrist, thinking secretly.
"Hey, with your expression and actions, you shouldn't be a good person, right?"
Unexpectedly, the young man took a step ahead of Chip, pointed at him and said with a look of disdain: "Could it be that my cheap hand just saved you?"
"I think you may have misunderstood, brother." Chip recalled his mission this time, and his originally angry tone immediately softened, "I'm just an errand boy who secretly delivered things to the master!"
"Then, what about things?"
"This is inconvenient to take out..."
Chip looked at Chen Ye's reaction, and said slowly, "I think we can go in first."
After thinking for a while, Chen Ye ignored him and walked ahead into the house.
Anyway, in front of him, he has no chance to do it.
After passing through the straw curtain, one entered the wooden house. At this moment, there was no one there except for a low table on the side.
"Master Hongde..."
Before Chen Ye could figure out what was going on, Chip had already walked to the side of the cabin and shouted.
"Yes... May I ask who is the benefactor?"
Chen Ye discovered that there was a hidden wooden door on that wooden wall, and Master Hongde was in the room behind that door. He couldn't help but be a little surprised to see Chip after hearing the voice.
Who is this skinny white guy?Why do you feel familiar with him in your tone?
Today is not...
He cast his eyes on Chen Ye who was standing aside, and he understood within a few breaths. He smiled and said to Chen Ye, "Oh, this benefactor is Mr. Chen Ye, the poor monk has already understood it."
"It seems that this one came with Mr. Chen?" He turned his gaze to Chip who was beside him.
Chen Ye shook his head: "Of course not."
Seeing Master Hongde's complexion gradually getting worse, Chip immediately shouted loudly: "Wait a minute..."
He fumbled for a white porcelain bottle from his pocket, and Chen Ye's eyes trembled when he saw the packaging and the printed characters on it.
This is……
"Master, I am from the Dark Gold Sect, have you forgotten the Dark Gold Sect? This week I will give you..."
Chip watched as Hongde took the bottle, then unscrewed it and smelled it.
"Well... Got it, no problem, the talisman will be given to you next week." Hongde put the bottle away, nodded to Chip.
"Good master, thank you master, goodbye master."
For some unknown reason, Chip was overjoyed suddenly, and ran out of the door happily as if he had won the exam, and left.
Chen Ye watched Hongde put the bottle of Moutai into the room and locked the door, saying speechlessly, "Master, master."
"The precepts have words, five don't drink alcohol, you are..."
"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha will keep it in his heart." Hongde regained his indifferent intention of leaving the world, and flicked his cuffs.
"If the world learns from me, it's like entering a demonic way." Chen Ye complained, "I really don't know..."
"Hehe... Once Benefactor Chen said this, the poor monk has confirmed your identity even more."
Hongde smiled slightly, took the bag from Chen Ye and checked it: "This is the first mission, so it's not a formal mission, it can only be called a meeting to confirm identity."
"There will be many cases like this in the future. These tasks are very simple, but only traversers can do them, and only once or twice a week. Donors don't need to care..." Master Hongde checked the things one by one and said lightly. road.
"Why can only traversers do it?"
"I don't know, maybe it's the relationship of this world. Some special items will only maintain their original characteristics when the time traveler approaches them. Once they are touched by non-travelers or within one meter of the distance for more than one hour, they will lose their effect. .”
"Is that so..." Chen Ye somewhat understood that these special things can only be transported, preserved, and even used by traversers to make them into weapons.
Maybe...that's why the time travelers are defined as an annual disaster...
"This task...is it completed?"
Chen Ye spread his hands and said in surprise.
"Of course, this is just an information delivery. Apart from the trouble of avoiding the containment team at the door, there is nothing difficult."
Master Hongde put away the things in the cloth bag, and smiled slightly at Chen Ye: "The benefactor has a good relationship with the poor monk, and they are both family members who grow flowers. It is not easy to survive in this dangerous world, so it is better for the poor monk to give the benefactor an account." Let's go..."
Eh……?
Chen Ye thought it was pretty good, but the system didn't know what was going on with him. What about the mysterious power from the east?
Although Chen Ye felt that there should be nothing in this world that could threaten him, but this kind of divination was similar to fortune-telling. Chen Ye was not only curious about it, but also based on the mentality of...not for nothing.
It's not that good for free.
"In that case..."
Before Master Hongde started, the Zhancha Wheel that had just been taken out and placed on the table suddenly began to vibrate violently.
"boom!"
Sawdust flying.
Master Hongde's raised hand stopped in mid-air, a little embarrassed.
Why did Zhancha Wheel blow up...
Chen Ye sat opposite Master Hongde, and the two stared at each other.
In the end, it was Chen Ye who spoke first: "This, it should have nothing to do with me..."
Chen Ye felt something was wrong in his heart. The direction of the plot, why did it feel like a series of cheating and kidnapping tricks! !
"The benefactor doesn't have to worry about... this... this..."
Master Hongde said helplessly while tidying up. Suddenly, his serious face stopped, and then a look of shock and admiration suddenly appeared in his pupils.
"It turned out to be..."
Before Chen Ye could speak, Master Hongde returned to normal: "The benefactor...the poor monk is fine..."
"What happened just now?" Chen Ye felt something was wrong again.
No matter how he looks at it, it feels like some means of making money in Foshan...
But Master Hongde became solemn and solemn: "Benefactor, the incarnation of Bodhisattva came here just now."
"what?"
Chen Ye was dumbfounded.
In the alien city on Cyberpunk, a monk who was still holding a Moutai just now told me that the Bodhisattva has come?
Isn't this too inconsistent? !
"To be honest, this poor monk has been converted to Buddhism for more than [-] years, and it is also the first time he has truly seen the existence of a Bodhisattva..."
As if blessed by external force, Hongde's sacred solemnity has once again increased to a higher level.
But then, his aura suddenly disappeared, and he became that kind old man again.
"Congratulations, Master, for your epiphany."
Chen Ye cupped his hands.
"Compared to this...the Bodhisattva explained the reason." Hongde took a deep look at Chen Ye, "Zhan Chalun can't see everything about the benefactor. But the Bodhisattva compromised the power of the law, covered up the operation of the heaven, and forcibly calculated four sentences If so, tell me."
"Why... do you want to do this?"
Chen Ye believed in Jiang Sui.
"Because...the Bodhisattva said that we must form a good relationship." When he said these words, Hongde's calm heart towards the Buddha also trembled.
This person... is actually the existence that can make Bodhisattvas form good karma even if they compromise their Taoism?
"I see," Chen Ye finally nodded, "What are those four sentences?"
"About the donor, the Bodhisattva told me."
[In all kinds of confusing karma and demonic realms]
[Liberation in the worldly way]
[Like a lotus without water]
[It's like the sun and the moon don't live in the sky]
Thanks to the book friend [Playing off the amount] for the reward!
I'm not moving anymore today,
There's really not a single drop left... Ugh (Death)
(End of this chapter)
"Damn... what kind of smell is this!"
Chip hurriedly took off his overcoat that was enough to cover his whole body, and panickedly took out all kinds of newspaper rags stuffed in the sleeves, and threw them into the trash can on the side of the road.
"That guy, should he live here?"
Wiping off some makeup on his face, Chip walked along the alley, as if confirming something.
Finally, he made his way around several shadowy watchers and came to a wall.
"Cough cough..."
As soon as Chip turned over and climbed up the wall, he heard a coughing sound, which made him almost fall from the top in fright.
After listening carefully, Chip found that the coughing sound came from the wooden house in the bamboo forest inside the wall.
"Huh... hell, I said how could someone avoid..."
"Cough cough."
There was a coughing sound from behind, and a hand rested on Chip's shoulder, patting him lightly.
Chip didn't even react, and turned his head subconsciously: "Who is it..."
"Ah, uh..."
Chip's scream was stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to make a sound. He felt a terrible momentum, and it strangled his throat like death.
Taking a closer look, Chip breathed a sigh of relief.
The person next to him who patted him is an Asian youth... boy?
Then it's okay, no matter how much.
Chip let go of the stone in his heart. He knew that no matter how old this guy was, as long as he was Asian, he couldn't be a member of the containment team.
And this guy just patted him and didn't kill him directly, which also showed that things were not so bad.
The arrogance and killing intent just now must be an illusion. Is it because I worry too much recently that I have a nervous breakdown... It seems that I have to go to a psychiatrist.
But judging from the current situation, Chip is quite at ease, because this guy didn't say what's wrong with him.
It's not necessary, it's better not to do it.
"Uh uh...?" Chip looked at the guy on the same wall as him with a puzzled expression, and questioned in a low voice with doubts.
"I think it's better for us to come down first." Chen Ye didn't know that Chip had thought so much in a flash, so he raised his hand and jumped down.
Before Chip could answer, he felt a burst of strength leading him to the wooden house in the bamboo forest.
The strength and speed of this guy, so strong?
Chip rubbed his wrist, thinking secretly.
"Hey, with your expression and actions, you shouldn't be a good person, right?"
Unexpectedly, the young man took a step ahead of Chip, pointed at him and said with a look of disdain: "Could it be that my cheap hand just saved you?"
"I think you may have misunderstood, brother." Chip recalled his mission this time, and his originally angry tone immediately softened, "I'm just an errand boy who secretly delivered things to the master!"
"Then, what about things?"
"This is inconvenient to take out..."
Chip looked at Chen Ye's reaction, and said slowly, "I think we can go in first."
After thinking for a while, Chen Ye ignored him and walked ahead into the house.
Anyway, in front of him, he has no chance to do it.
After passing through the straw curtain, one entered the wooden house. At this moment, there was no one there except for a low table on the side.
"Master Hongde..."
Before Chen Ye could figure out what was going on, Chip had already walked to the side of the cabin and shouted.
"Yes... May I ask who is the benefactor?"
Chen Ye discovered that there was a hidden wooden door on that wooden wall, and Master Hongde was in the room behind that door. He couldn't help but be a little surprised to see Chip after hearing the voice.
Who is this skinny white guy?Why do you feel familiar with him in your tone?
Today is not...
He cast his eyes on Chen Ye who was standing aside, and he understood within a few breaths. He smiled and said to Chen Ye, "Oh, this benefactor is Mr. Chen Ye, the poor monk has already understood it."
"It seems that this one came with Mr. Chen?" He turned his gaze to Chip who was beside him.
Chen Ye shook his head: "Of course not."
Seeing Master Hongde's complexion gradually getting worse, Chip immediately shouted loudly: "Wait a minute..."
He fumbled for a white porcelain bottle from his pocket, and Chen Ye's eyes trembled when he saw the packaging and the printed characters on it.
This is……
"Master, I am from the Dark Gold Sect, have you forgotten the Dark Gold Sect? This week I will give you..."
Chip watched as Hongde took the bottle, then unscrewed it and smelled it.
"Well... Got it, no problem, the talisman will be given to you next week." Hongde put the bottle away, nodded to Chip.
"Good master, thank you master, goodbye master."
For some unknown reason, Chip was overjoyed suddenly, and ran out of the door happily as if he had won the exam, and left.
Chen Ye watched Hongde put the bottle of Moutai into the room and locked the door, saying speechlessly, "Master, master."
"The precepts have words, five don't drink alcohol, you are..."
"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha will keep it in his heart." Hongde regained his indifferent intention of leaving the world, and flicked his cuffs.
"If the world learns from me, it's like entering a demonic way." Chen Ye complained, "I really don't know..."
"Hehe... Once Benefactor Chen said this, the poor monk has confirmed your identity even more."
Hongde smiled slightly, took the bag from Chen Ye and checked it: "This is the first mission, so it's not a formal mission, it can only be called a meeting to confirm identity."
"There will be many cases like this in the future. These tasks are very simple, but only traversers can do them, and only once or twice a week. Donors don't need to care..." Master Hongde checked the things one by one and said lightly. road.
"Why can only traversers do it?"
"I don't know, maybe it's the relationship of this world. Some special items will only maintain their original characteristics when the time traveler approaches them. Once they are touched by non-travelers or within one meter of the distance for more than one hour, they will lose their effect. .”
"Is that so..." Chen Ye somewhat understood that these special things can only be transported, preserved, and even used by traversers to make them into weapons.
Maybe...that's why the time travelers are defined as an annual disaster...
"This task...is it completed?"
Chen Ye spread his hands and said in surprise.
"Of course, this is just an information delivery. Apart from the trouble of avoiding the containment team at the door, there is nothing difficult."
Master Hongde put away the things in the cloth bag, and smiled slightly at Chen Ye: "The benefactor has a good relationship with the poor monk, and they are both family members who grow flowers. It is not easy to survive in this dangerous world, so it is better for the poor monk to give the benefactor an account." Let's go..."
Eh……?
Chen Ye thought it was pretty good, but the system didn't know what was going on with him. What about the mysterious power from the east?
Although Chen Ye felt that there should be nothing in this world that could threaten him, but this kind of divination was similar to fortune-telling. Chen Ye was not only curious about it, but also based on the mentality of...not for nothing.
It's not that good for free.
"In that case..."
Before Master Hongde started, the Zhancha Wheel that had just been taken out and placed on the table suddenly began to vibrate violently.
"boom!"
Sawdust flying.
Master Hongde's raised hand stopped in mid-air, a little embarrassed.
Why did Zhancha Wheel blow up...
Chen Ye sat opposite Master Hongde, and the two stared at each other.
In the end, it was Chen Ye who spoke first: "This, it should have nothing to do with me..."
Chen Ye felt something was wrong in his heart. The direction of the plot, why did it feel like a series of cheating and kidnapping tricks! !
"The benefactor doesn't have to worry about... this... this..."
Master Hongde said helplessly while tidying up. Suddenly, his serious face stopped, and then a look of shock and admiration suddenly appeared in his pupils.
"It turned out to be..."
Before Chen Ye could speak, Master Hongde returned to normal: "The benefactor...the poor monk is fine..."
"What happened just now?" Chen Ye felt something was wrong again.
No matter how he looks at it, it feels like some means of making money in Foshan...
But Master Hongde became solemn and solemn: "Benefactor, the incarnation of Bodhisattva came here just now."
"what?"
Chen Ye was dumbfounded.
In the alien city on Cyberpunk, a monk who was still holding a Moutai just now told me that the Bodhisattva has come?
Isn't this too inconsistent? !
"To be honest, this poor monk has been converted to Buddhism for more than [-] years, and it is also the first time he has truly seen the existence of a Bodhisattva..."
As if blessed by external force, Hongde's sacred solemnity has once again increased to a higher level.
But then, his aura suddenly disappeared, and he became that kind old man again.
"Congratulations, Master, for your epiphany."
Chen Ye cupped his hands.
"Compared to this...the Bodhisattva explained the reason." Hongde took a deep look at Chen Ye, "Zhan Chalun can't see everything about the benefactor. But the Bodhisattva compromised the power of the law, covered up the operation of the heaven, and forcibly calculated four sentences If so, tell me."
"Why... do you want to do this?"
Chen Ye believed in Jiang Sui.
"Because...the Bodhisattva said that we must form a good relationship." When he said these words, Hongde's calm heart towards the Buddha also trembled.
This person... is actually the existence that can make Bodhisattvas form good karma even if they compromise their Taoism?
"I see," Chen Ye finally nodded, "What are those four sentences?"
"About the donor, the Bodhisattva told me."
[In all kinds of confusing karma and demonic realms]
[Liberation in the worldly way]
[Like a lotus without water]
[It's like the sun and the moon don't live in the sky]
Thanks to the book friend [Playing off the amount] for the reward!
I'm not moving anymore today,
There's really not a single drop left... Ugh (Death)
(End of this chapter)
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