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Chapter 26 The Two of Us

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Sometimes, it may be because of the difference in the sitting position, the butt determines the head, and you will naturally not deal with it, as if the other person is the most ferocious beast in the world in your heart.

And at this time,

When facing a car accident,

The Bodhisattva chose to let Di listen and save people.

This is not a fake or an act,

Because here, no one really recognizes or knows who they are. After rescuing people, the onlookers around them will not immediately kowtow and worship the Bodhisattva who is shouting to save the suffering...

You can't add incense, you can't take away faith,

so,

This save,

It's really not utilitarian.

And after reaching the level of Bodhisattva, he no longer needs to perform for anyone. Even on the surface, there are almost no people he needs to worry about.

The compassion of our Buddha is indeed not empty talk.

But looking at it from another perspective,

The Bodhisattva cultivated and connived at the Nine Permanent Attendants to seize the throne, which caused the gate of hell to be closed for more than a year, and many dead people were not allowed to enter reincarnation and disappeared like this;

If we really have to settle the accounts, the Bodhisattva will always have to bear a large sum of money.

Therefore, there is no absolute good or evil in this world. Especially after you have truly achieved a certain level of liberation and freedom, doing things is more about pursuing your own pleasure or not.

Just like Boss Zhou can sometimes empathize with and even get angry because of the tragic stories told by ghosts who enter the bookstore.

It seems that he really regards fairness as a golden rule and regards human life as supreme.

But this will not delay Boss Zhou when he is in hell.

Just hit the palace of King Chu Jiang with the moon.

When the moon goes down,

Countless casualties,

How can we say that they all deserve what they deserve?

Among them, are there no officials who are dedicated to serving the public like the old Zhang Tou Gengchen?

The bus stopped, and Di Ting got off the bus directly and rushed to the side of the two burning cars.

When he first returned to the sea and landed on the sea, he was reprimanded by the Bodhisattva for swallowing the essence and blood of the sea python. Therefore, after landing on the beach, he isolated himself from perception, which was equivalent to suppressing his own supernatural powers.

Because Bodhisattva believes that only by being content with the situation and going with the fate can you find the person you want to find.

so,

at this time,

When Di Ting's hand touched the car body, he could clearly feel the scalding temperature on it. He was also suffering from this pain.

"Clang!"

The twisted car door was opened,

The previous violent rear-end collision should have caused the fuel tank of the car in front to be smashed, and the sparks generated by the friction of the car after the impact ignited the fuel tank.

The scene of a car on fire and exploding that you might only see in movies usually happened in reality this time.

Di Ting can feel the pain, but he doesn't care about the pain, so this kind of rescue is very efficient.

soon,

The driver of the car that was rear-ended was dragged out by him and placed on the road next to him.

There were many onlookers around, and most of them were taking videos with their mobile phones. Of course, there were also some brave people who, under the leadership of Di Ting, took the initiative to come over and help.

Not long after, Diting dragged the old man out of the passenger seat again.

This is considered a city center area. After the car accident, the relevant departments responded very quickly. The police car had already arrived, and the sound of ambulances could be heard in the distance.

Di Ting glanced at the rear-end car and saw a woman sitting in the driver's seat.

Di Ting looked down at her severely burned hands, and then looked at the woman in the driver's seat.

He smiled,

I didn't go to save anyone,

He turned around and walked into the crowd.

No one stipulates that after practicing Buddhism, you must always repay evil with kindness.

The woman had slapped herself before, and also called herself and the Bodhisattva "leisure".

This account,

Di Ting doesn't intend to count.

after all,

No normal person would take revenge on an ant in a big way.

But if you want him to save her regardless of past grudges,

It really can’t be done.

Bodhisattva often says,

To practice Buddhism, you must follow your heart.

The mood is not going well,

What you are cultivating is not a Buddha, but a demon.

The Bodhisattva stood on the platform on the other side of the street, and walked back to the Bodhisattva.

The traffic police are already maintaining order and diverting traffic, and ambulances have also sent people to the hospital.

A tourist bus from another route arrived here and stopped at the platform.

Bodhisattva and Truth listened to the car,

The bus bypassed the congested road ahead and continued driving;

Daggering around,

wobbling; swaying;

………………

fire,

So hot,

So hot;

The box of memory seems to be opened again at this time.

Zhou Ze felt someone opening the car door and dragging him out.

immediately,

He heard the most familiar sound of the ambulance, and the familiar...smell of the hospital.

instrument

The sound of the machine was mixed with the vague sounds of doctors and nurses talking.

Zhou Ze wanted to open his eyes, but couldn't.

He had experienced this feeling before. It was this feeling when he died for the first time, and then he was pushed into the crematorium.

Although, at this moment, Boss Zhou is no longer unfamiliar with this feeling. Even if he is sent to the crematorium again, he is not afraid, but feels uncomfortable.

Fortunately,

This time, it didn't seem to develop into the absurd ending of the first death, because Zhou Ze didn't feel the cold shelf nor the "warm" cold temperature of the morgue.

Time seemed to be distorted.

I don't know how long it has been, anyway, it has always been this kind of ghost wall feeling.

At first, Zhou Ze tried to struggle a few times,

and then,

it really let him go.

He couldn't sleep, so he began to imagine some beautiful things.

For example, he was lying on the throne in the sun at this time,

for example, he was resting on Yingying's legs and receiving a massage at this time,

for example, he was slowly tasting the fragrant coffee,

in the aspect of daydreaming, Boss Zhou is really talented.

I don't know how long it has been,

in the air,

suddenly there was a smell of meat,

it was not the kind of simple barbecue smell,

in fact, as a real foodie, barbecue can only be eaten occasionally;

first, barbecue food is a great burden for people with poor stomach;

second, the taste and presentation of barbecue are inevitably a bit monotonous.

Someone should be cooking meat.

There are a lot of side dishes in it.

The meat should be rotten.

This smell...

Zhou Ze subconsciously opened his eyes and found himself lying on a grassy field. Not far away, there was a stream.

The smell of meat. In front of him, there was a pavilion. A man in white was sitting in the pavilion, waiting in front of a small red clay stove, holding chopsticks in his left hand and right hand;

There was a pottery pot on the stove, and meat was being cooked in it.

"Squeaky, squeaky!!!"

A familiar but strange cry;

Zhou Ze looked in the direction of the sound and saw a little monkey with a big bone material holding a jar of wine and jumping over the stream, and quickly rushed into the pavilion.

The little monkey found a bowl and chopsticks,

and began to pour the wine carefully, fearing that it would spill and waste a drop.

Zhou Ze sat up,

not in a hurry to go to the pavilion,

nor did he shout;

In memory,

there have been several times,

every time I saw this scene,

as long as I ran over or shouted,

this dream, this scene, would end.

Boss Zhou sat there silently,

pulling the dogtail grass on the ground with his fingers, unconsciously spinning circles on his fingertips,

maybe he was too bored,

even holding the grass stems in his mouth and chewing slowly.

The contrast of the picture came out,

others were eating meat,

he was chewing grass.

"Woo woo...tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

The man in white took out a big wooden spoon and scooped out a large piece of meat, which was stewed until tender and red in color.

Poke the meat with chopsticks,

the skin is tight and elastic,

and then separate it from the inside,

one point more will be too greasy, one point less will be too thin;

fat and thin, just right.

Zhou Ze's eyes were unconsciously attracted to the pavilion,

and he swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

It's not that Boss Zhou is so greedy, like Sanmao in the old society.

This is a normal reaction when a person sees another person eating delicious food.

Besides,

Zhou Ze is really hungry now.

The man in white then looked outside the pavilion and landed on Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was also looking at him;

Don't mention it,

This is the first time Boss Zhou has seen the appearance of the last generation. He only saw a figure before, but this time, he looked at it carefully.

The other person's appearance is less wooden than Huo Jianhua, and less immature than Hu Ge;

After seeing his face,

you instinctively feel that the male protagonists who played in the fairy tale TV series before can be re-made.

Especially the temperament of the other person,

Huh...

No wonder he can fascinate those monkeys.

"The meat is ready."

The man in white waved to Zhou Ze, as if he was inviting an old friend to come and enjoy the food together.

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment,

Forget it,

I'll wake up from the dream,

I can order takeout after waking up from the dream,

which is much better than watching others eat and drink delicious food here.

He stood up,

clapped his hands,

and walked towards the pavilion.

What made Zhou Ze a little strange was that

until he walked into the pavilion,

this dream,

had not ended.

This made Zhou Ze a little uncomfortable. After a moment of hesitation, he simply sat cross-legged at the small table.

The little monkey beside him picked up the wine jar that was shorter than it and poured wine for Zhou Ze.

Looking at its well-behaved and cute appearance, it was not inferior to the little monkey in his own bookstore.

But this guy is really hard to get along with when he gets older.

The little monkey poured the wine and pushed the wine bowl in front of Zhou Ze, with a little shyness and timidity, as if he was very embarrassed.

Zhou Ze deliberately glared at it,

and the monkey's fur trembled in fear,

and it scurried behind the man in white with a "swoosh".

"Hehe."

Zhou Ze couldn't help laughing,

Why was this guy so timid when he was young?

It couldn't be that I was so scary, right?

The man in white divided the meat and pushed it in front of Zhou Ze, then picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile:

"He thinks he is very smart."

Zhou Ze knew that the "he" here should refer to the Bodhisattva.

The man in white continued to laugh:

"But we are much smarter than him!"

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