"What?! Did you expect that?" I looked at this old bald donkey in shock, thinking that he must be bragging.
My grandfather is a man who can see the sky, so he can see the catastrophe before it happens. But what about Monk Xuanji? How did he predict it? Time machine? Fortune telling? No, the monk does not predict fortune, time
It's even more impossible to use a machine. Could it be that there was a Doraemon sitting in the Audi just now?
Monk Xuanji looked at me in shock, smiled softly, and said: "I know your grandfather is very powerful, but don't worry, there are many powerful people in this world, and he may not be the only one who can peek into the sky. Although I don't know how to peek into the sky.
Heaven's art, but through some clues, we can more or less deduce the occurrence of this disaster."
Having said this, the old monk paused proudly, as if waiting for our praise. But none of the three of us were in the mood to praise him. We just stared at him blankly, wanting to hear what this mysterious monk had.
What a mystery.
Unexpectedly, Monk Xuanji did not tell the truth, but said self-righteously: "Don't worry, I may know more about this catastrophe than your grandfather did. After all, looking into the sky will ruin your life. I believe that Old Lin now also knows
I don’t dare to pry too much. But I’d like to remind you that this catastrophe will definitely not start from me. It should really start from here.”
As he spoke, Monk Xuanji suddenly pointed to the ground behind us.
"The underworld? You mean the underworld in Sijiu City?" I asked quickly.
Unexpectedly, the old monk still shook his head and said: "It is the underworld, but it is not specific. To be precise, it should be in the underground palace of the underworld... This catastrophe is not so much the two realms of yin and yang, but rather the underground palace."
A defection of those characters.”
After hearing this, I finally believed that the old monk was not bragging, because what he said seemed to be somewhat similar to what I guessed. I quickly asked: "Master Xuanji, what do you mean, are those in the underground palace?"
Is there a bad guy who wants to come out?"
Monk Xuanji still pretended to be serious and said: "It can be said that, but it is not entirely true... coming out is a way for them, but it is not the ultimate goal."
This monk is really annoying. When he turns off his phone, he just knows how to be aggressive. He is not honest at all.
But even though he didn't say it explicitly, the monk had already explained the general matter clearly. I quickly asked: "But even if this calamity came from the underground palace, what does it have to do with the ghosts outside the underground palace? Why do they have to be killed?
them?"
After hearing this, Monk Xuanji suddenly frowned and asked: "What do you mean... these evil ghosts should continue to live under the Four-Nine City? Live a life without seeing gods and humans, which is contrary to reincarnation? And from time to time they still
Come out to harm people?"
I smiled and said: "Master Xuanji, you are also a generation of eminent monks. I would like to ask you, in this big world, is there any city that doesn't even have a single ghost? Why can't you get along with the ghosts in the Four-Nine City?
Woolen cloth?"
Monk Xuanji didn't say much, he just shook his head and said: "You can't understand many of these problems now. What I want to do now is to avoid the occurrence of heavenly catastrophe, not to have trouble with the evil ghosts under Sijiu City."
I shook my head and sighed: "But isn't what you are doing now making these evil ghosts have no place to hide?"
Monk Xuanji said: "Even if I have to disperse them, it is good for them. There is nothing unjustifiable. The evil ghosts will be reincarnated sooner or later. They have been in this world for too long contrary to common sense. They still care about the rest."
Don’t those times belong to them in the first place?”
I know that our views on this issue are completely contradictory. The more we talk, the more the smell of gunpowder will increase here, so I am too lazy to say any more, so I have to change the topic and say: "Master Xuanji, what about this underground palace?"
Is the natural disaster here related to Yao Guangxiao back then?"
Master Xuanji nodded and said: "I didn't expect you to know this level. Yes, the things in this underground palace are indeed related to Yao Guangxiao. It's just the mess he left behind back then. It's been so many years... these
The disaster that had been hidden for a long time finally took root."
"Can you tell me something?" I asked tentatively.
Master Xuanji shook his head: "There is nothing to disclose. In short, all I can do now is do my best to avoid this disaster."
After hearing this, I frowned and said, "But master, a natural disaster is a natural disaster. It cannot be avoided. We can only let it end as soon as possible."
Master Xuanji sneered: "If you don't try, how can you know that the natural disaster will not be avoided? This is the difference between me and your grandfather. He is always too pessimistic and everything must go according to God's will. But I am different. I know that there are some
When the time comes, man will conquer heaven."
As soon as these words came out, it basically announced the end of our conversation. Although Monk Xuanji looked kind, he was actually a very headstrong and sharp-edged figure. He didn't look like a monk, but like an invader.
"In this case, I have nothing to say." I said in a deep voice, already indicating that I didn't want to continue the conversation.
At this time, Monk Xuanji suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at me. This action made us both nervous. I quickly took a step back, my whole body was tense, waiting to make a move.
Unexpectedly, Monk Xuanji smiled and said, "Do you know why I'm waiting for you here today?"
I smiled and asked, "Don't you want us to follow you anymore?"
Monk Xuanji said: "You three have all gone astray. You were all the leaders of the new generation, but you were deceived by evil spirits, especially you."
As he said that, he pointed at me: "You are the worst, and you have actually merged with a ghost. This behavior is really against the laws of nature... No matter how much I tell you with all my heart, I'm afraid you won't wake up. Originally, I
I am going to take action today to teach you a lesson, but after all, you have some connection with me, so to take action directly would be harmful to our harmony."
I snorted and didn't take it seriously. This old bald donkey always spoke with a sense of arrogance. Even if he really took action, the three of us might not be his opponents.
Monk Xuanji didn't care, he just looked at me again and said: "Give you some time, you can go back and think about it yourself. Humans and ghosts have different paths, and living people and evil ghosts can never live in harmony, just like wolves and sheep.
It’s like we can’t be friends. Even if there is a short-term peace, it is just a show. When you think about it clearly, I will take the initiative to come to you..."
As he said that, Monk Xuanji suddenly looked at me. I didn't mean to look at him, so I avoided his burning gaze.
Monk Xuanji smiled softly and suddenly said: "The evil ghost in your body should be an extremely vicious thing. If you are willing, I will expel her from your body and then help you get rid of her..."
I shook my head and said, "I appreciate the kindness, but I don't need it."
Seeing me rejecting him again and again, Monk Xuanji was probably quite annoyed. He sneered and said, "Humph, if we meet next time, I won't be able to help you. This evil spirit is quite vicious, and I will definitely surrender."
"
I was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so I turned around and said, "Goodbye!"
Monk Xuanji did not try to persuade him to stay, but at this moment the old cat suddenly asked: "Is Xu Changge with you?"
Monk Xuanji couldn't help but be startled. The old cat spoke very rudely. He neither addressed Monk Xuanji nor said hello. He just asked questions coldly, as if Monk Xuanji was his little follower.
Although this was the usual style of the aloof old cat, Monk Xuanji was still very unhappy and snorted without answering.
Seeing that Monk Xuanji didn't answer, Old Mao couldn't help but change his expression. He suddenly saw a murderous look in his eyes, and then quickly reached into his coat pocket.
Monk Xuanji frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy, his muscles tensed up, and the faint golden light on his body became thicker, obviously waiting for the old cat to take action.
Unexpectedly, the old cat suddenly took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to me, then slowly lit it, and sneered at Monk Xuanji: "Don't be excited, have a cigarette, do you want it?"