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Chapter 743: Hitting someone

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    No matter what, this trip did not embarrass Lao Shi, and the mission was completed without any danger.

    In addition, I have gotten to know many practitioners outside the Yuncheng circle, which is also a big gain.  For example, Wang Fuhua is an expert in using danger and poison; although Chu Tiannan sometimes brags a little bit, he never loses control at critical moments, and he is really good at watching mountains and rivers; the same is true for Lu Lingfeng, who has a cold temper, but  My heart was on fire. Although I made a mistake this time, the power of the Heavenly Panic Secret Spell really surprised me.  In addition, it also taught me that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the world. I have always felt that although I am not yet a master of heaven and earth, I should be a master in the art world. However, compared with that Living Buddha, I feel too naive.  Got it!

    When I told Liu Dajin about the gaba bowl, Liu Dajin was not surprised.

    I asked him, does the living Buddha Lama know any arithmetic? Otherwise, why did the Tibetan Blackbird and Gabala Bowl turn the tables at the most critical moment?

    Liu Dajin told me that there is no arithmetic in Tantric Buddhism, what matters is the word fate.

    Dependent origination is immortal, and dependence is destroyed only when it is eliminated. Dependence is caused by man-made causes, and dependence is destroyed by the Tao.  In other words, I have no intention of living as a living Buddha, but the Tibetan blackbird and the Gabala bowl met me because of fate. If it were not me, but someone else, the Tibetan blackbird would still be just a Tibetan blackbird, and the Gabala bowl would be an ordinary  Skull bowl, everything happens because of this.

    I can¡¯t hear the Buddhist principles that are shrouded in clouds and mountains, but I always feel that some things are indeed arranged by someone else.

    Back in Quzi, Zhao Peng organized a grand celebration banquet.  The task is completed and they are about to go their separate ways. It can be regarded as a farewell party.  Sun Jing, who had made a mistake, and Lu Lingfeng, who was forced to do nothing, also attended the banquet, but as soon as the banquet was over, they went north to the capital with the investigation team to accept punishment.  Lu Lingfeng said some impassioned words before saying goodbye. It was rare that a cold-tempered person like him could become emotional after drinking. I invited him to go to Yuncheng if he had the opportunity. I always feel that such a passionate person is full of passion in his bones.  !

    As for the main course of the dinner, it was personally prepared by the all-powerful warrior Mo Yan.  Who would have thought that this big brother who is a living map, Tibetan culture expert, firearms expert, explosives expert and sharpshooter is actually an excellent cook. He roasted a whole beef together and almost shocked my jaw!  Before this, I thought roasting suckling pig and roasting whole lamb were domineering enough. Who knew that Lao Mo roasted a whole yak for seven or eight hours!

    The golden roast beef is plump and juicy, moist and bright, and the aroma is strong. Everyone is not polite, they hold cups of highland barley wine and say goodbye to each other.  Wang Fuhua and Chu Tiannan drank wildly and kept saying that they would go to Yuncheng to find me after taking care of their affairs. Wang Fuhua even shamelessly asked me to introduce him to a wife. They didn't ask for much: he was 1.7 meters tall, had the worst bust size, and had a beautiful face.  It doesn't matter, just compete with Yu Ji.  The legs are 120 long and the face is as white as egg skin.  Voice Lin Chiling, pure Audrey, Kardashian in bed, idol is Messi

    This is not much to ask for, and he has repeatedly emphasized that if the idol is not Messi, there will be no common language.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but this kid are good at poisoning. If someone else¡¯s idol dies from his poison someday.

    Originally, I was thinking of taking a bus directly back to Sichuan and Feiyun City the next day, but for some reason, Aya seemed a little depressed.  Cang Yan and Lao Shi told me that this place is actually not far from Aya¡¯s hometown. She has been out for more than ten years and has never gone back!  Her family used to be poor, and she was sent out at a young age to become the playmate of children from wealthy families, so she hated this poor borderland in her heart.  I didn¡¯t miss home in Yuncheng before, but now I¡¯m suddenly so close to home, and I kind of want to go back and take a look!

    People are like this. What you hate, hate and don't care about will become the one you love most sooner or later.

    I called Niu Fen and he told me that nothing special has happened recently. It seems that those two incidents were accidental. Yes, there is no news about Gongerhui in Yuncheng!

    ¡°In this case, it¡¯s not far from here to western Yunnan anyway, so it¡¯s good to let Aya go back and have a look.

    Cangyan and she are like sisters. At this time, just because of Cangyan, I have to go with him to see it. Anyway, it will only last three to five days at most. I can go back to Yuncheng no matter what!

    In fact, I still think of the problem too simply.

    Going south along the Yunnan-Tibet Highway, the high mountains and deep valleys in the Hengduan Mountains become more and more obvious. Outside the car window, you can see deep valleys, shoals, or cliffs.

    Aya said that his parents seemed to have died a few years ago, leaving only his grandmother and a married brother in the family.  Although Aya is not returning home with a golden coat, as her friends, Cangyan, Lao Shi, Liu Dajin and I still bought a house in the nearest county town called Fugong.?Lots of gifts.  Although these 18,000 are nothing to us in Cloud City, it is very important to Aya. The hatred of poverty since childhood needs to be released!

    From Fugong to Alang Town, an old shuttle bus was replaced, but from Lang Town to the village of Aya, there was no shuttle bus anymore. It was a hand-cranked tractor. Liu Dajin handed it to the driver.  It took several boxes of Shilin cigarettes to get us, and our buttocks were all bruised!  When we arrived at a large village on the bank of the Lancang River, we thought we had arrived, but Aya embarrassedly told us that her home was on the other side, so we could only go there tomorrow and stay here for one night.

    "What are you doing here for one night? It's just to cross a river!" I couldn't help but ask.

    Aya smiled bitterly and said, "I can't tell. You'll know tomorrow. Anyway, I can't leave today!"

    In this case, we let the driver take us into this big village to find a place to stay.

    The driver was nagging and reluctant, so I couldn¡¯t help but give him another hundred yuan, and then he drove us into the village!  This guy was driving a tractor, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and humming a pornographic tune with obscene lyrics. He was even more domineering than those who drove a Lamborghini, honking his horn and driving like crazy!

    Who would have thought that when I turned into the village road, I suddenly saw a figure staggering out from the dark forest.  When the car lights shone on this man's face, I was shocked. This man was literally dug out of the ground. His face was pale, ghostly, and his eyes were dull. His eyes looked at us dully, and his feet were motionless!

    ¡°Damn it, your uncle, there¡¯s someone there!¡± Lao Shi leaned on the side of the car and cursed at the driver.

    Who would have thought that the driver suddenly threw away his cigarette, held the handlebars in both hands, and pressed the accelerator, the tractor roared forward with black smoke coming out!

    With a bang, the man disappeared.  The driver didn't slow down at all, as if he didn't see anything, he went straight to the village!  We looked back blankly, and there seemed to be a vague shadow on the ground, struggling to get up little by little (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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