Chapter 42: The Tongtian faction
I have to admire the driving skills of the King Kong Cannon. Not long after I drove the 180, I felt that the road surface was severely narrowing. For safety reasons, I lowered my speed. I also went to the service area and spent 30 yuan to drink a bowl of noodles. I felt very distressed.
At three o'clock in the morning, I finally got off the highway. I didn't know how to use the navigation of the King Kong Cannon. When I moved to the high-end villa area where Yang Jun lived, it was already dawn. I didn't dare to procrastinate, so I summoned Yuan Kui directly, pointed to the floor where Yang Jun lived, and explained a few words. Yuan Kui nodded and turned into a wind.
I lit the cigarette and waited for a while. Finally, the sound of "Wow~~~" sounded and the lights were on. I smiled and threw down the cigarette butt and drove away. I made trouble for him for a while before talking.
"Didi~~~" I grabbed the phone on the bedside, and who else was not Yang Jun?
"Xiao Yu, where are you now?" An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone. This person had weaknesses everywhere, and Yang Jun's son was his weaknesses.
"Oh, Mr. Yang, I'm on vacation, I'm in my hometown." I have to hold him in for a while.
"Xiaofan seems to be a little wrong. What should I do? See if you can come back and lie down." Mr. Yang asked anxiously.
"Ah, what's wrong with your son now? If you are sick, where will you go to the hospital?" I asked while lit a cigarette, haha, what else can I do? I'll be entangled by a ghost.
"This child's father couldn't even shout clearly. I didn't know why I started crying this morning. Not only did I speak, but I also spoke ancient words. I actually called me, called me... called me an old thief!" Yang Jun stammered.
"Oh, that's wrong. Let's do it. Wait for me for a month. I still have something to deal with at home now, but I really can't get rid of it." I covered up my complacent feelings and tried to say it as lightly as possible.
"Xiao Yu, you must help me. I will never thank you for your kindness." Yang Jun asked me several times to do things and used money. In his eyes, I am a person who valued profit, so I wanted to use the same trick again.
"Didn't Niu Jingang be the security chief in your company? Let him take a look first." I sneered.
"I don't know why, Xiao Niu didn't answer the phone. Besides, it may not be useful to say that he comes here. Don't you have a flight there? I checked it. There is one more flight this afternoon. You can clean up and come back quickly." Yang Jun almost begged.
"Okay, Mr. Yang, don't worry, I will definitely do this as soon as possible, I'll clean up." I hung up the phone, then lay back on the bed and picked up the remote control and watched the TV.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jun called again, "Xiao Yu, where are you? Have you arrived?"
"Sorry, Mr. Yang, I didn't catch the plane. I called King Kong just now and he went back to his hometown. When I went to find him, I was fighting with the branch secretary of his village. I helped him get things done and was driving back in his car." The highest level of lying is half true and half false. In this way, even if King Kong Cannon meets Yang Jun in the future, it will not be easy to reveal his bottom.
"Be careful on the road, try to get faster, this child is getting worse and worse." Yang Jun was already in a mess, and I felt very relieved when I heard it.
"So what's wrong?" I was very curious about what Yuan Kui, a thousand-year-old ghost, could do.
"Sit down and scold, I haven't stopped since the morning."
"What are you scolding?" I asked curiously.
"It's mainly to scold me. My mother went to hug him. He actually said that men and women should not kiss each other... Xiaoyu, hurry up, his grandmother just came up with an idea that the monks in Wuran Temple here would exorcise evil spirits, so I'll take the children to come over first." Yang Jun probably was driving the car, and the sound of car horns on the road came from the microphone, and the "old thief, slut" with a faint smell of milk seeds.
"Ah? Mr. Yang, don't let those monks do anything before I arrive. I'll talk about it when I go. I'm already half gone now." I hung up the phone.
Oh no, I'm having a big deal now. Although there are many monks and Taoists nowadays, if there are really one and a half of them in Wuran Temple who don't lie, then Yuan Kui will be miserable.
After finally two hours of hard work, I couldn't wait to call Yang Jun: "Mr. Yang, where are you now?"
"In Wuran Temple, the masters are chanting scriptures, and it seems to be effective!" Yang Jun whispered on the other end of the phone.
"I'm getting off the highway soon. Don't act rashly. I'm about to arrive." When asked about the location of Wuran Temple, I hurriedly hung up the phone and drove to Wuran Temple.
Twenty minutes later, I finally arrived at this Wuran Temple. The temple was not big, but the treasure was solemn. When I saw that the entire temple was shrouded under a golden Buddha light, it was the nemesis of the ghost. I thought to rush into the temple gate quickly. Before I could arrive, I could hear the chanting of the monks in the Great Hall where the candles were lit.
"Oh, Xiaoyu, you're here." Yang Jun, who was waiting outside the hall, saw my figure, rushed forward and grabbed my hand as if he had seen a savior, but he didn't know that I was the initiator of the whole thing.
"What's the situation?" I asked gasped.
"The abbot has summoned all the monks and is chanting scriptures to drive away evil spirits." Seeing my arrival, Yang Jun felt much more relieved.
"I'll go and see!" After saying that, Yang Jun stepped into the hall without waiting for Yang Jun to speak. The entire hall was bright with a few candles as thick as arms. Gautama Siddhartha's Tathagata's Dharma image was solemnly sitting on the pedestal. A dozen monks, both young and old, were sitting upright on the cushion and chanting the scriptures loudly. Since I had no good feelings for Buddhism, I didn't pay attention to what they were talking about. Yang Jun's little wife was sitting on a cushion under the Buddha statue with her son in her face, with a sad face. I felt soft, but then I thought about Mr. Yang's despicable use of the Vajra cannon, which caused him to lose his life for at least a few years, and his heart suddenly became hard again.
After taking a few steps, he looked into her arms, "My grass!" Yang Fan in his arms was rolling his eyes in sweat at this moment, and he was more breathing and less breathing! Looking at the aura on his head, a black soul energy was tightly entangling his soul. It is estimated that although Yuan Kui was expelled from Buddhism, he was still attached to Yang Fan's soul and refused to leave easily.
Originally, Buddhism can resolve the spirit of the soul, but it is limited to the spirit of the soul. Yuan Kui's soul obviously does not belong to the soul of the soul. He was entrusted by me to do this. These monks only knew the reason but did not know why. They rashly recited the powerful Buddhist scriptures to try to use supreme righteous energy to scatter demons and eliminate demons. They didn't know that the three souls of this child were originally weak and could not withstand such troubles. If I came one step later, it would be extremely dangerous. I hurriedly sent the spiritual energy to stabilize his life soul.
"Stop, stop chanting, and you will die if you recite again!" I roared angrily, interrupting the chanting of the scriptures.
"Donor Yang, who is this little donor?" An old monk stood up and asked Mr. Yang. Seeing that his robe was of different color, he should be the abbot. It is estimated that Yang Jun usually gives money for incense in this temple. The monk knows him, otherwise these guys would not work so hard. The Buddha said that everyone is equal, but I don't know if you would care so much if you were ordinary children. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but groan.
"This is Taoist Master Yu," said the old monk Yang Junchong to introduce me.
"This donor has evil eyebrows and eyes, and is not like a Taoist practitioner. I dare to ask which sect it is, and who is the Lingshi?" It turns out that this old monk was in doubt when he saw that I was young.
"The Three Saints under the throne of the Great Dao are my masters! Although I practice Taoism, I have not become a monk." I stood with my head held high and answered proudly.
"The Three Pure One Sects of Tongtian are no longer a person, and the little donor is joking!" The abbot is also knowledgeable.
"I am ignorant, who has said nothing? It depends on my method of controlling qi." I reached out three meters away and wiped out a huge candle in the distance!
"It's so presumptuous. What do you want to do? The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked..." More than a dozen monks stood up and angrily when they saw my actions.
The abbot stopped the monks: "I understand the art of the Xiangren. Donor, you have a brow rushing up. Since the evil spirit is heavy, you have been killed for many kalpas, but the spiritual roots are deep. If you can enter my Buddhism..."
"Stop talking, I have parents who need to support me, and I have no children to prolong my bloodline, and I have no drop of water to give to my relatives and friends, and I have no actions to benefit the country. I dare not be the useless person who is unfaithful, filial, unkind and unrighteous." I angrily pointed at the mulberry and scolded me.
"Mr. Yang, do you believe me or believe them and walked out.
As expected, Yang Jun still believed me more. After all, my Taoist art can be seen and touched, and there are no obvious signs of Buddhist law.
"Abbot, thank you. I'd better take the child to the hospital first." Yang Jun said and went over to pull his wife.
"Master Yang, don't believe him. There is no good thing in Jie Sect." A middle-aged monk wearing a gray monk's robe said. The words that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was also from the mouth of this bald donkey.
When I heard the monk in gray insult insulting my ancestors and sects, I frowned and wanted to attack. Suddenly, I remembered the words that Taoist Chengfeng told him to be polite to Buddhism. I snorted secretly and did not look back.
"Junior brother, don't slander others. Amitabha Buddha, take care of donor Yang." The abbot stopped him and sent Yang Jun out.
When I walked out of the temple gate, I took the child directly from Yang Jun and asked him and his wife to wait on the spot. He walked in a dark place and pinched the magic trick to summon Yuan Kui's soul, secretly sent Zhenyuan to replenish the damaged human soul of this little thing that had suffered from his father.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to have a baby." Yang Jun's little wife named Li actually showed that in front of me.
I quickly turned my head and said that the woman who became a mother deserves respect and should not be treated as a polite person!
"Xiao Yu, thank you so much. You are still smart in spells. Don't mind what happened just now. I can't come here." Yang Jun clearly saw the tension in the atmosphere just now and was relieved of himself.
"Forget it, it's fine. You guys go back early, I'll leave first." I was in a bad mood, so I turned around and left.
"Wait..." Yang Jun opened the trunk of the newly bought car and raised a suitcase. "I've been prepared long ago. Don't think it's too little. Just treat me as the wedding gift given to you by the big brother."
I looked at the suitcase in Yang Jun's hand. I was just thinking about to tossing him, but I didn't think about asking for his money anymore. It seemed that I didn't really make money for the man and his son. It seemed that he didn't feel very authentic when he took money. However, Jingang Pao and I were in a bad situation. This time I returned to the local area and realized that the prices were so expensive. Build a house of 100,000 yuan and only built an empty shell. It took 250 yuan for a decent meal. My monthly salary was not enough for me. I just took it for Jingang Pao. I thought of it and said thank you, took the box from Yang Jun's hand and turned around and left.
I looked at the suitcase in the car as if I was looking at a bomb along the way. I felt that I had done something wrong. And this feeling lingered in my heart for a long time. Later I realized that I had used Taoism to innocent people this time, although I did not cause great evil, I still made myself live in half a year!
Chapter completed!