Ex 24

Although he often ridiculed that it was the farmer's three fists,

But it was really just a joke.

Feng Si'er sent a message a while ago that the small temple on Mount Tai was empty.

At that time, Zhou Ze didn't care. If he was empty, he would be empty. But who knows, the Bodhisattva actually came to Hainan and Sanya.

In fact, Zhou Ze has guessed what the Taoist priest did in his previous life. Boss Zhou often shows off what he did to the Bodhisattva.

In the past, we used to play masked games. When we went out of masked ballrooms, no one knew who was who. Naturally, we could indulge in all kinds of waves.

But in reality,

Then everything is no longer realistic.

A sense of urgency has come.

A few days after the bookstore party arrived in Sanya, the person also came, which had to make Zhou Ze think more.

Compared with the Bodhisattva, the threat of the sea god is really negligible.

"How to save you?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Blood..... Blood..... Blood....."

"Blood?"

"Your..... Blood essence....."

The God of the sea was hurt by dinting, because dinting had almost drained 80% or 90% of the blood in his body on Mount Tai in hell before. After returning to the sun, he was in urgent need of tonic, and just met the God of the sea.

There was no greeting, no prelude, and didi directly broke up Poseidon, absorbed a mess, and then threw it away like garbage, letting it live and die by itself.

Those who have eaten snake meat may not know, but those who have killed snakes must know;

You cut off the head of a snake, peel off the skin of the snake, and take a pair of scissors to draw it from top to bottom;

In this way, this "snake" like a rubber tube can still wriggle.

Lord Poseidon is like this. Although it has the factor of listening and not bothering to kill it completely, its own vitality like Xiaoqiang is also the fundamental reason why it can support drifting to the present.

Now?

It needs Zhou Ze's blood essence,

Hua Jiao has dared not think about it, and it is unrealistic. What it expects now is just another way.

However, there is already a dead boy in the bookstore, and boss Zhou really doesn't want to create an enhanced version of the dead boy again;

Besides, this time, the little potato has finished eating. If you bleed the Lord Poseidon here again, if there is anything else after that, you may be weak enough to even have the ability to fight a little.

"Don't think about it."

Boss Zhou refused cleanly.

Time is precious, and he is too lazy to continue to struggle here.

"I... I can... I can... Recognize you... As... Main..."

Lord Poseidon's voice was very urgent.

What it wants now is not to recover, but to ask for Zhou Ze's blood essence before, just with the idea that dreams are always necessary.

Now, what it needs most urgently is a carrier that can keep its ghost.

Even if we need to sacrifice our freedom for this, we will not hesitate.

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment,

Nod your head,

Agreed.

Boss Zhou has never had a similar thing before. He caught it himself and sent it by Feng Si'er, but it's the same as some people who can't even raise cacti,

These things of boss Zhou are also consumed quickly.

The fingernail of the index finger gently opened his palm and made a blood hole, but there was not much blood dripping out.

Zhou Ze put his palm on the Python's head,

A green light flowed from the Python's head and disappeared into Zhou Ze's body along Zhou Ze's palm.

Ordinary people will think carefully when they receive this kind of thing, because it is really a troublesome thing to bite back. If they are careless, they will be occupied by magpies, nests and doves.

However, boss Zhou has iron Han in his body, and he really doesn't care about this problem.

It's like having fun for tie Hanhan, who has lost all his hands for the time being. He's so depressed now that he can play with snake skin when he has nothing to do.

The python entered Zhou Ze's body,

To be exact,

It entered the sea.

But this sea is quite different from the sea where it was born and grew up,

In the middle of the sea,

A white bone throne stands towering.

Above the throne,

There was a shirtless man sitting.

The man propped his head with his right hand, as if sitting there dozing off.

Pythons instinctively want to get close and say hello,

However,

The man opened his eyes slightly,

Just opened a gap,

The pythons were immediately shocked,

Immediately, he quietly dived into the sea and dared not show up again.

The man closed his eyes again,

He seems really sleepy,

Sleepy as the old man.

………………

After receiving the sea god, Zhou Ze, who learned that the Bodhisattva had arrived in Sanya, dared not delay any longer and was ready to return directly to the shore.

Whether to leave Sanya as soon as possible or hide locally, we need to come up with a charter quickly.

The boss is still floating on the water with his iron palm, and Lao Zhang's head is poised to swim with him.

But lawyer an, who was also in the water, grabbed his shoulder.

"What do you do?" Lao Zhang asked suspiciously.

"Shit, I can't do all the dirty and tired work alone, can I?"

"What do you mean?"

Lao Zhang looked confused and didn't know anything.

Lawyer an glanced at the back of his mouth,

There was a "click" sound in his throat.

Back,

The female Constable is still holding the man she saved in the water. It seems that she was hit by the scene just now and has not recovered.

"The boss didn't say, you............."

"The boss forgot, but we can't forget that the boss is kind-hearted, and I'm a bad thing."

Lawyer an said very seriously.

Lao Zhang took a deep breath.

"Think of Lao Zhang and Xiao Feng in your family. Now, Lao Zhang and we are grasshoppers on the same rope. Once exposed, everyone will be ruined."

"Can't you do it alone?"

"I want to see you dirty together."

………………

The city on earth is really completely different from before.

Bodhisattva and dinting walked together in the street. They refused LV Wenliang's arrangement and just walked around the city at will.

After walking for a while and getting on a sightseeing bus, I don't know where to go. I just walk casually and watch casually.

Until nightfall, the two of them were still walking on the streets of the city.

Fortunately, this amount of exercise is really nothing for them.

"Bodhisattva, it's time to eat late."

The Bodhisattva nodded.

Dinting went to a fast-food restaurant across the street. He put his hands together with the clerk and prayed for alms.

The clerk didn't know why he was so moved that he cried. He took the initiative to deliver two snacks, carefully packed them and sent them to dinting's hand.

Then,

Bodhisattva and dinting sat on the bench by the roadside,

One person has a lunch box in his hand.

I still eat slowly and seriously.

You can't be picky about the things you want, and you should treat them sincerely.

This point, whether in those days or when the little monk was in charge of hell or now, has not changed at all in Bodhisattva.

He didn't become a Buddha, but he always lived by the standard of "Buddha".

Buddha or not, in his eyes, is really just a vanity, a title, or even, it is not worth mentioning.

At this time, a woman with a strong smell of wine came over. She walked a little staggering. When passing the bench, her high-heeled shoes sprained and fell directly to listen on the bench beside her.

Listening, one hand holding the lunch box, the other hand holding her.

"Pa!"

Who knows that when a woman stands firm, she will slap her backhand.

"Shit, dare to eat my mother's tofu, and don't look at you poor!

You give up, you give up, if you don't give up, I'll call someone! "

Listening, I let go of my hand,

Ignoring the shouting of the drunk woman, he continued to pick up chopsticks and began to eat.

The woman glanced at the two people sitting on the bench, and snorted, "happy!"

The Bodhisattva continued to eat his own food,

Listen and continue to eat your own food,

On the bench,

Only the sound of chewing food carefully.

A woman's mood should be extremely bad, otherwise she wouldn't drink so much wine, but no matter how bad you are, you can't continue to lose your temper with two balls of cotton.

Then he took out the car key from his handbag, opened a Maserati next to him, and sat on it.

The car started,

The engine made a series of sounds,

Gallop away.

The Bodhisattva put down his lunch box,

Listen carefully and look at the Bodhisattva,

The Bodhisattva pursed his lips,

Avenue:

"Thirsty."

Listening, I got up and walked to a milk tea shop named "Gan chadu" behind me.

The two young salesmen were crying again,

The customers waiting in line nearby were really baffled. Someone was still asking why beggars could jump the queue.

The two salesmen poured out the milk tea and juice just prepared for the guests,

Cried and said, "these are made of rotten fruit. They are not fresh. We need to change them for fresh ones.".

Queued customers: "......"

Dinting brought a glass of juice,

Handed it to the Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva took the juice,

Took a sip.

Then continue to pick up chopsticks and begin to finish the rest of the lunch box.

You can eat as much as you can. Don't waste a trace.

Finally,

Bodhisattva finished the lunch box.

Listen to also finished, the Bodhisattva has not finished drinking the juice, drink it yourself.

"Not full?"

Bodhisattva asked to listen.

"Don't dare to let go."

Listen to some simple and honest smile, his thin face, lips are also some white.

"Follow me, you've been suffering and hungry for so many years."

"If I hadn't followed the Bodhisattva, I wouldn't have."

It happened that another tourist bus came in front.

The Bodhisattva stood up, ate, and could continue to stroll. He walked along the road, got on the car, and walked at will.

Listening is to put away the lunch box and juice and go to the garbage can not far away to get rid of it.

Bodhisattva stood under the platform and waited,

The bus stopped and drove away.

Dinting came over at this time. He delayed his time, so that the Bodhisattva couldn't get on the car just now.

"Why is it so long?" The Bodhisattva asked.

Listen, stretch out your hand and scratch your head, a little shy,

Avenue:

"Dry garbage and wet garbage."