In the afternoon we received a communication from the police and learned from TV the whole story of the carriage derailment. According to the official statement, it was due to aging and breakage between the carriage and the front and rear links, which led to such a tragedy. Judging from the results, it was not caused by someone.
To say it deliberately, it was just an extremely coincidental tragedy.
This accident caused a total of nearly a hundred people to be seriously injured or killed, and many people are still missing. They must have been ejected when the carriage rolled over, and they don't know where they landed. Although the rescuers are searching, it is estimated that most of them are also missing.
More bad luck than good.
I couldn't help but feel a deep sadness and an uncontrollable anger in my heart. I didn't believe that this was any kind of coincidence. It was just that the instigator used clever methods to cover up the artificial traces.
Fatty thinks it might be someone from the Evil Witch Cult, which means our actions have been monitored by them, but so far no poisonous insects are chasing us, which is very strange, so I think this conjecture is valid.
The possibility is relatively small.
I thought and thought that it was the mastermind behind Tao Zi who planted the fetus, but from all the signs, it didn't seem like his style of doing things, and Tao Zi didn't encounter anything strange.
But no matter who it is, if I find out, I will make him pay for these hundred lives. I secretly clenched my fist with my right hand, and a fierce killing intention surged in my heart.
"Xiaofan, are you okay..." Taozi's frightened voice pulled me back from my thoughts. Seeing her frightened look, I realized that my expression just now seemed a bit sinister. This was something I almost felt
Emotions that are never revealed.
"Brother, I really didn't expect you to be so murderous sometimes." The fat man didn't care at all, and even said to me happily, "This is the right thing. People in our industry can't be too soft-hearted. If you don't have the consciousness to kill, just save it."
No one."
"Why do you have to kill people? Aren't you supposed to drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters for people?" Taozi asked with some confusion, "The fierce look on Xiaofan's face just now was really scary, and Wan Lin must not like it either."
The fat man said helplessly: "Well, in fact, there is no essential difference between ghosts and people. Getting rid of ghosts and killing people are similar in nature... Forget it, you better not know too much. Anyway, in our industry, you are not the same."
I imagine you are so upright and have a clear conscience."
I felt the atmosphere was a little awkward, so I cleared my throat and changed the subject: "Taozi, have you encountered anything strange these days? Although the fetal fetus in your belly has been eliminated, due to your special constitution and the previous
Having accumulated a lot of yin energy and essence in your body, I'm afraid it's still easy to be targeted by those evil people, so you have to be careful."
"Don't worry, I haven't encountered anything strange these days. It seems that since Dali left completely, all the bad luck has gradually been taken away by him." Taozi said with some emotion, and she could see her heart.
I still miss my late husband very much.
I thought that almost all the strange things you encountered had something to do with your damn husband. But then I discussed it with Wan Lin and decided to lie to her that Li Dali had been reincarnated.
If she knew that Li Dali was actually killed and devoured, and stuffed into my eyeballs, she would probably actually dig out my eyeballs in excitement.
The fat man listened to Tao Zi's words and felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know whether he was jealous or complaining. He said in a strange tone: "The dead person who has been reincarnated cannot take anything away. There should be someone else who can help you eliminate misfortunes and evil spirits."
people."
Taozi was not stupid either. Of course she heard the hidden meaning of the fat man's words. She lowered her head and said sheepishly: "I know it's all your fault, and I don't know how to repay you..."
"It's easy to repay with your body..." Fatty saw Taozi's expression suddenly become very ferocious and angry, and quickly closed his uncontrollable mouth.
Taozi coughed and said as if nothing happened: "But to be more careful, there is one thing that really worries me. These days, I often dream that a Bodhisattva appears in front of me. It should be a female, with a compassionate but compassionate face.
He was very determined. I originally thought it was just an ordinary dream, but then it appeared in my dreams almost every day. I thought maybe it was because I kept chanting Buddha's prayers and praying that Dali would give me a good pregnancy, and I felt like a god."
"I dream about the same Bodhisattva every day? Do you still remember her characteristics? Maybe you are the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva." The fat man said with an apologetic smile.
"I can't tell you what the specific characteristics are. Anyway, they are similar to those I have seen in the temple. However, I am sure it is not Guanyin Bodhisattva because she does not have the representative Thousand Hands Thousand Eyes and Willow Jade Purifying Vase. As for which one it is.
"Hey, I don't have much knowledge about Buddhism, so I can't recognize it." Taozi said in embarrassment.
"Have you had any obvious changes or encountered any special phenomena since that Bodhisattva appeared?" I feel that for Taozi, who has a body that is easily possessed by supernatural beings, such a dream is not just an ordinary coincidence.
, there should be a meaning in it.
"Well, it seems not...except for this dream, there is nothing else worthy of special attention." Taozi thought for a long time, shook her head, but added, "By the way, in the dream besides seeing
Besides the Bodhisattva, you can also hear the sound of chanting sutras echoing over and over again. Although I don’t understand the sutras, the content is somewhat familiar, and it is very similar to the verses you two often recite when you are meditating."
"What sutras do you often recite?" The fat man and I looked at each other. To be honest, we both came from Taoist schools, and he had learned Buddhist sutras from me, so we both knew a lot of sutras that we could recite at the same time.
Seeing that the two of us were thinking hard, Taozi reminded: "Oh, by the way, I remember a sentence about pineapple and jackfruit...it reminded me of Journey to the West, haha..."
"Prajnaparamita?!" Fatty and I blurted out in unison, "It's the Heart Sutra, right? It must be the Heart Sutra!"
This is indeed the Buddhist sutra that Fatty and I have recited the most and are the most familiar with. We have recited this sutra several times when we hosted ceremonies for Tao Zi. It must have been deeply imprinted in her mind.
"But I couldn't tell who was reading, or even whether the other person was a man or a woman. There were several people. I just felt like the sound of the scriptures was overwhelming." Taozi added.
Fatty and I put forward several hypotheses, but there was no way to verify them. We thought that dreaming about Buddhist scriptures and Bodhisattvas was much better than seeing ghosts, so we didn't pay attention to them for the time being.