Chapter 315 The Weird Highway
The crowd was inexplicably excited. Many old men and women knelt down devoutly!
"Living god!"
"Living Bodhisattva!"
I never expected this kind of hot scene. While I was proud of it, I couldn't help but feel a little contempt.
I am a Taoist sect, so I don’t care about the Bodhisattva. If you want to worship the Bodhisattva, go to the temple! Spend more than 100,000 yuan to ask for an incense stick to see if the Bodhisattva blesses it?
It’s not that I have some obsession with Buddhism, but I really can’t stand it. Buddhism can be said to be imported from outside. It pays attention to cause and effect. If you are poor in this life, you are too many sins committed in the previous life, and God is punishing you! And the rich are good people who are always good for several lifetimes. This statement is simply a fallacy.
Taoism emphasizes the nature of all things. People cannot choose where they come from, but they can choose where they go. While choosing, they will bear the corresponding cause and effect. As for the previous life, although there is a saying of reincarnation, after passing the Naihe Bridge, drinking Mengpo Soup, and walking through the reincarnation path, it is a new life. Poor and rich, what's going on in the previous life?
Of course, the narrowness that is owed is to be repaid. People who are also entangled and obsessed will always come together unconsciously after reincarnation in their skills. This is also the old saying goes, you can cross the same boat in ten years, and you can sleep together in a hundred years.
There are many such Liezi in reality. The young couples around them are loving and fighting every day. But most of them will tangle until their hair is gray. Finally, they support each other and are speechless. If they are not enemies, what is it?
In the crowd, there were more than a dozen strong young people who were very conspicuous. These gratifying people were plainclothes that maintained order. Especially the few people standing beside me were even more surprised. It was the first time that they had been a policeman for so long that they saw someone disappear completely when they widened their eyes. It seemed as if they had never appeared.
Of course I was not idle, the invisibility talisman was just a trick to fool! To be precise, it was not invisible, but just a visual blind spot formed by using spiritual power to influence brain waves. It is false to say that it is not guilty under the eyes of Kuikui. Of course, it is more appropriate to leave as soon as possible.
After walking through the crowd and bypassing the police car, I didn't take much time and I returned to the living room again.
"Master Ni! Is your cultivation really a fifth-grade master? What's wrong with them?" Liao Wenyuan asked curiously as soon as he saw me.
I smiled and came up with an invisible spell from my hand: "It's just a little trick, but there's no problem with ordinary people, but if you are a metaphysical person like you, it won't work."
"Invisibility Talisman! Master Ni, you mean you can do invisibility Talisman!" Liao Wenyuan opened his mouth as if he had swallowed an extra-large egg.
"Well, is there any problem?" I asked in confusion. A kind of talisman that can be used when this invisible talisman is truly third-level cultivation is not very useful to me now.
"Master Ni, is it the Shanzi Ruo you practiced?" Liao Wenyuan continued to ask.
"Yeah, that's right!" I said.
"Hahaha! No wonder, I don't know which sect Master Ni's master is?" Liao Wenyuan asked with a smile as if he had figured it out.
"Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Temple. Where did I grow up?" When I said this, I suddenly missed the lush forests, the ducts of the eaves, the sweeping Taoist priests, and the drinking masters. All this seemed to be yesterday.
"Uh, Qingyun Temple! Haha." Liao Wenyuan smiled awkwardly. Although the East District Metaphysics Society is not very famous in Shanghai, it is a political and economic hub of China after all. There are many exchanges in metaphysics. Liao Wenyuan is quite familiar with the various families distributed everywhere, but he has never heard of the three words Qingyun Temple. By the way, which sect is this place from?
"Okay, Master Liao, this place is not a long-term place, it will be demolished within a week. You should also make plans early." I said goodbye.
"Haha, it doesn't matter, this place is pretty good." Liao Wenyuan didn't take it seriously. He was wondering if Master Ni didn't want me to be here, but because of such a riot, the prosperity of the East District Metaphysics Society is just around the corner. Now I'm leaving, what a joke.
I didn't say anything, turned around and said to Xiao Yang, "You go with us, go out and drive the car to the back of the road to pick us up."
"Okay, I'll go now." Xiao Yang had long admired the object that he had long admired in the past two days, especially the sudden disappearance just now, which made Xiao Yang inexplicably excited.
After a while, I took Jiao Tong and got on the car. Xiao Yang, as a local from Shanghai, was extremely familiar with the road.
"Boss, do you want to send out the things you have taken in the past two days?" Xiao Yang asked carefully. After all, it was his boss, and the thing made the boss unhappy, so his future meal tickets were no longer available.
"It's better not to post. As for why, you can see the video yourself. By the way, since you are a supernatural show, then you know that there are supernatural events in the nearby places. I can ask Jiao Tong and the other four to come and shoot for you." I said,
"Thank you, boss! Boss, you really rained in time. Even Song Jiang from Liangshan does not take care of you like this."
"Shut up! Tell me if you have something to do!" I interrupted without hesitation, Xiao Yang's flattery. This guy compared me to Song Jiang. It would be fine if I didn't know who Song Jiang was, but after experiencing a dream in Shi Qian, I no longer had any favors for Song Jiang, who sold his teammates as a lie.
"Yes, yes! Boss, the most fierce thing about this supernatural incident recently is that the road behind Putuo Temple is often inexplicably involved in car accidents. However, what is puzzling is that no matter how hard the car is hit or broken, the people in the car are at most unconscious for a few days and have nothing to do with them. I once interviewed a person involved. According to him, when he was unconscious, he seemed to have been taken to somewhere, and I remember nothing about what happened later!" Xiao Yang poured out like a cannon.
"Have you seen the road surface?" I asked. This incident obviously attracted my attention. In a place where car accidents occur frequently, the person involved was not injured at all. He was taken to a mysterious place. These irrelevant things were connected together to make me think of two words. A substitute.
But it seems that the substitute seems to be wrong, and the subject consciousness is still the person involved. As for the details, I can also underestimate myself. However, relying on three things alone is enough to attract my attention.
"Haha! Boss, you know, I'm just a little bit. Although I'm interested in supernatural powers, I'll go with every helper around me! I'm scared!" Xiao Yang sat with awkward expression.
"Let's go and have a look now. Aren't you going upside down with the camera? Maybe this time, you can take a different picture." I said with a smile.
"Okay!" Xiao Yang turned the steering wheel and the vehicle ran away.
This Putuo Temple is located under the continuous Qishan Mountains in the northern suburbs of Shanghai. It is said to be a suburb, but it is dozens of kilometers away from the prosperous area of Shanghai. The prosperity of Shanghai can be seen. If it is in Dongmen City, such a distance is enough to be defined as another area.
Putuo Temple is built against the mountain. The mountain gate looks tall and mighty. There are no novice monks at the door to welcome and see the pilgrims. Most of the people who come here are holding hikers or curious. However, when they step into the Main Hall, few people will not give incense money when they hear the melodious Buddhist scriptures. After all, no matter whether it is true or false, there are many people who want to be at ease.
The back mountain of Putuo Temple is a winding mountain road connecting Shanghai and Baoshi. However, with the rapid development of China in recent years, another highway has been built, and fewer and fewer people are passing through this road.
The accident happened in the past six months ago. Car accidents often occurred on the back mountain roads. Some car markets rushed directly into the valley, while others were inexplicably collided with two cars.
The government also came to investigate this specifically, but could not find out the bad reputation. In addition, the victim was not dead or even injured, so the matter was left alone, and finally it was explained by fatigue driving.
In the end, the vehicles that came here almost disappeared! If it were not necessary to pass or be super shortcut, no one would choose to pass here.
Xiao Yang was very careful to drive the car from the mountain road but nothing happened, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"Oh! It seems that there is no chance. If you don't investigate, you will have no say!" Xiao Yang said depressedly.
"Stop a hundred meters ahead. That good camera, remember, if you want to shoot a good program, listen to me, don't talk, just hold the camera and follow me to shoot." I suddenly said.
Xiao Yang immediately came to his spirits and looked forward with his eyes radiating. The half-legged accelerator was just around a hundred meters away.
After getting off the car, Xiao Yang looked around curiously, but he found nothing except the picturesque landscape.
"Don't worry, let's go back a little." I smiled and stepped back first.
There was still no movement. Xiao Yang couldn't hold back and looked at me.
I reached out to the sky and signaled that the time had not arrived, so I made a gesture of silence.
Xiao Yang had no choice but to look at the camera patiently and silently. The camera had already turned on. Xiao Yang stretched out his hand to turn it off. Suddenly, you really stared at your eyes.
A dozen dwarves suddenly rushed out from both sides of the road. These dwarves were wearing modern people's clothes and quickly carried sticks and rushed directly to the surroundings of the business car, surrounding the car.
These little people walked around the car for two or three times. One of them had a slightly larger figure jumped up and grabbed the door handle to open the car door. Then four or five little people jumped in through the car door, lay on the steering wheel, and rotated the direction suddenly.
Chapter completed!