I seemed to have fallen asleep, as if I had entered the realm in the Three Purities Book, except that the day and the earth were no longer there.
The turbid and fuzzy alpine jungles peeled off into pieces, colliding with each other, and then disappeared into their own square inches.
I think it would be good if I just stay like this.
At least I can temporarily escape the entanglement of fate and avoid death temporarily.
After all, I am a human being, and as long as I am a human being, I am afraid of death.
"Nawu, Heluo Da Na, Duo La Yeye.
Nawu, Ajuye, Emperor Polu Jie."
Suddenly there was a sound of the Great Compassion Mantra.
I opened my eyes and saw that I had already arrived.
The driver was looking at me with fear in his eyes.
When the car arrived, he found that I lowered my head and said nothing.
He didn't dare to call me, maybe because he felt unlucky since he met me last time, so he prepared a car CD of the Great Compassion Curse.
So I wanted to let it go while I was silent.
People said that this sutra can ward off evil spirits and maybe you can get rid of my entanglement.
Listening to the Great Compassion Mantra, I woke up and thought with a wry smile in my heart: Brother, even if you think of me as a ghost and want to torture me to death, I beg you, don’t play the DJ version of the Great Compassion Mantra, okay?
I'm so confused, I really don't understand, how come this version appears?
Is it specially prepared for monks and nuns?
Due to the harmonious society, many monks have already caught up with the trend.
Don’t look at what is shown on TV.
After seeing through the mortal world, every infatuated and resentful woman or the murderous devil went to the temple to become a monk.
Moreover, those temples are like shelters.
All the same, there must be a lean abbot with a long beard to take them in.
As everyone knows, today's society is not like what is shown on TV.
Everything is close to commercialization.
Of course, there are a very few who still retain traditions, but at least the temples in the city have fallen into decline.
Now you want to escape into Buddhism If so, no one There is no need to talk about a bachelor's degree.
Talking about sheltering poor people is nonsense.
There are bunches of beggars in front of the temple, but those thieves and monks don't even look at them.
They drink and eat meat all day long.
They are all fat and oily.
When chanting sutras, Every time I burp, it smells like pork ribs.
In some places, monks have become a hot profession.
They guard the iron rice bowl of tourist attractions.
They can shave their bald heads as if they are cool in the summer.
Some even live a happy life from nine to five.
The group of young monks in Electronic City buying S3 has long become a legend.
I can’t imagine how many years it took to earn the thousands of dollars just by relying on Huazhai.
Later I heard that they also received a basic salary and commissions.
At first I couldn't believe these things, but then one night I was full and had nothing to do, so I took a walk.
When I passed by a temple, I noticed that a few bald men wearing fashionable clothes came out of the side of the temple. , after walking out of the temple, they all put on wigs and went directly to the KTV not far away.
From then on, I understood that monks also need nightlife, so I envied these Buddhist scum.
I didn’t expect them to be so corrupt.
They chanted sutras during the day and wore balaclavas to get high at night.
From that moment on, I had the urge to become a monk, as if they were no longer monks, but the overlords among the bald men.
But one time when I was drinking with Bao Jinlong, he told me that according to his clients, the competition is fierce now, and it has reached the point where we have to build relationships and find people to become the overlord among the bald men.
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As soon as I heard this, I was stunned and emotional.
Academic qualifications are not enough, you have to rely on recommendations from others to see through the world.
Back to the main story, I listened to the driver playing the high-pitched music cautiously, and I couldn't help but feel funny.
At the same time, the fear of death was also reduced.
People, you really have to laugh at life.
Don't worry about your next step.
Is it glory and wealth, or is it an abyss?
He took out the only one hundred yuan he had from his clothes.
Although the fare was not that expensive at all, my blood stained the car seat.
Anyway, I might not be able to spend the money in the world in the future, so I just thought of it as some compensation for this honest and unlucky master.
I quietly put the money on the back seat of the car, and then said weakly to the driver: "Don't put this thing in the future, it's of no use to me.
It's what monks and nuns use to shake their heads when they socialize.
I understand." "?"
He saw that the Great Compassion Mantra had no effect on me, probably because he was afraid that I would retaliate against him.
At this time, his face turned pale with fear, and he kept nodding his head, but was speechless.
I smiled bitterly, and then opened the car door.
My left leg hurt so much when I moved it, and my pants almost stuck to the car seat.
I never expected that a plot I could only see on TV before actually happened to me.
After getting out of the car, a gust of cold wind hit me, as if it was going to blow me down.
My eyes were blurry, but it didn't matter anymore, because I knew that this was the path I chose, so I had to go on, even if the road ahead It is the death of Yinshi.
Seeing Yuan's Building right in front of me, I took out another cigarette and put it in my mouth.
I took out my mobile phone and found that there were nine missed calls, all from Yi Xinxing.
Maybe he had discovered I must be lying to him.
I'm sorry, Lao Yi, I still can't involve you.
You still have a mission.
If I can't clean up that little bastard today, I will definitely die together with Dong Shanshan.
Then, I will rely on you to protect Zhang Yaxin from now on. .
After turning off the caller ID and looking at the time, I was stunned.
The time on the phone clearly showed four forty-nine.
I wiped my eyes and looked carefully again.
The time on the phone is four-fifty.
Why has it been almost an hour?
The hairs on my body are standing on end.
This is impossible!
There is no traffic jam at night.
It only takes twenty minutes to get here from Fu Ze Tang.
Why has it already taken an hour?
How long did I sleep in the car?
The cold wind continued to blow, and I really couldn't stand still.
I sat down on the ground.
It has been an hour.
What does this mean?
It means that the path to hell that Lao Yi opened for me has been closed.
This means that this Dong Shanshan has probably been killed by now.
Why why am I so unsatisfied why do I have to fall asleep I slapped myself twice hard, no, this is not true, I said I would protect her, I won't let her die.
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I ran madly towards the Yuan's Building, ignoring the wounds that opened while running.
And the blood gushing out ignored the pain, ignored the blurry things around me, ignored the knife-like wind hitting my face, and didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, the cold and biting feeling.
While running.
The brief scenes from the past passed through my mind like a movie reel, and I felt a little suffocated.
I tried my best to restrain myself from thinking about it, but it was no use.
The scene still appeared in front of me like a revolving lantern.
"Look at you, isn't this guy quite energetic after cleaning up?"
"When you were in high school, you only had Du Feiyu in your heart, and you never paid attention to me."
"No one will compete with you.
Eat slowly and don't choke."
"Will you love me?"
I don’t want you to die.
I don’t want you to die.
I went crazy and ran into the lobby on the first floor from the staff passage where I came last night, shouting desperately: "Dong Shanshan, where are you?
Come out quickly."
But Dong Shanshan did not appear.
What I shouted attracted was a group of night shift security guards.
The security guards had changed and there were no longer the same ones that day.
They yelled and cursed: "Who are you?
Are you sick at night?"
How did you get in?"
At this time, I had lost my mind.
I limped up to the security guards and shouted to them: "Where is Dong Shanshan?"
When the security guards saw me breathing heavily, with my lower body covered in blood, and shouting incomprehensible words to them indiscriminately, they all thought I was crazy or mentally ill.
The security guard standing in front saw me looking crazy.
Without saying a word, he took out his baton and hit me.
I finally understood what it felt like to hit my head with the baton.
I only heard a "clang" in my head. , but I didn’t feel much pain.
It seemed like some liquid was dripping down, covering my right eye, which was blood red.
Maybe I was overwhelmed by anxiety and pain at that time.
I couldn't help but pounce on the security guard.
I didn't know where the strength came from.
I grabbed his baton and knocked him down. on the ground.
Seeing that I dared to fight back, the security guards next to me rushed up together.
I didn't know who it was, kicked me in the stomach, and then punched and kicked me.
I was so desperate that I could no longer feel the pain.
Since I couldn't get up, I could only hoarsely shout on the ground: "Dong Shanshan, where are you?
I beg you to come out."
I beg you, don't die.
I felt several feet stepping on me, kicking and beating me.
It seemed that there was no good place in my body.
My face was kicked several times and my cotton leather shoes were kicked on it, and it swelled up quickly.
My eyes are getting blurry, and even what I hear with my ears has become noisy.
I can no longer hear their yelling clearly.
I cried when I was beaten for the first time, but I still kept shouting. .
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Over and over again.
I don’t know how long it took, but I seemed to hear Lao Yi’s voice, as well as a woman’s voice, which sounded so familiar.
Then the force of those people beating me lessened.
Lying on the ground, I struggled to open my swollen eyes and looked at the people in front of me.
Their outlines were blurred in my eyes.
But, I laughed.
Because I saw two people standing next to the uniformed security guards, a man and a woman.
The man was wearing black clothes.
I didn’t recognize him, and the woman next to him, who else could it be if she wasn’t Dong Shanshan?
Great, it should be past five o'clock now.
It seems that the little bastard has not come to this building.
As for why he didn't come, it doesn't matter anymore.
Nothing matters now.
As long as she was alive, nothing mattered.
In my blurred vision, her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.
I didn't know why she was crying.
Was it because of me?
Forget it, none of this mattered anymore.
I felt my eyelids getting heavier and heavier, as if someone had picked me up.
It sounded like Lao Yi's voice, but my eyes never left Dong Shanshan.
I struggled to raise my right hand to her, and my right hand looked like this of Shen.
It was like I was hallucinating, everything was back to when I was in college.
I wanted to tell her, why are you crying again.
But I couldn't open my lips.
Suddenly everything went dark, as if someone had turned off the light, and I fell asleep
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