In modern society, everything is developing rapidly, and all aspects are also making rapid progress.

The QR code can be placed on the tombstone. In the future, when worshipping ancestors, the young generation who have no impression of their elders can take out their mobile phones to scan the QR code and read the life of their ancestors;

Even if you really feel bored about ancestor worship, you can take your mobile phone and scan the QR code everywhere, say hello to your ancestors' neighbors nearby, and get familiar.

But in the era of yinggou, there was no such thing, and we wouldn't pay attention to garbage classification;

It is estimated that yinggou will throw away the bones after eating them, and pile them there in a disorderly way;

Kick it again when you are bored, and it will turn into a chair.

No one specially took a small notebook to record that on a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a certain animal lost its bone, how long the bone was, how wide the bone was, and how bony it was

You know, ancient emperors often had eunuchs beside the noble or palace lady to record that our emperor was lucky to be around for two minutes on a certain day, a certain month, a certain year

So

Our predecessors planted trees and our descendants enjoyed the cool,

But this predecessor is too lazy

No one can count how many bones there are in a building as big as the white bone throne. As for choosing the one that looks like a horn, there is really no way;

Because there are so many inside the head portrait corner. After all, in that era, you were embarrassed to go out and say hello to your peers when you didn't have a corner on your head.

And yinggou seems to be particularly fond of the meat quality of the beast with horns on its head. There are sharp protrusions around each layer of the throne, which is a bit like using horns as nails.

And it may be to pursue a certain beauty or obsessive-compulsive disorder. Yinggou should also specially repair the throne, polish the edges and corners, or give you a whole flat or something.

As long as yinggou wants to do it, few craftsmen in the world can match him in skills, because he can completely change the shape and state of the original bone in a way that Newton can't understand.

Zhou Ze put his hand on the white bone throne,

For a time,

A little confused.

Lao Zhang also raised his head and looked at the throne, a little confused.

If it's just a math problem, it's all right. Let's settle down together. No matter how difficult it is, at least there is a single correct answer.

But now this is a probability problem. It's not enough to calculate the probability. You have to try one by one.

Do you have to try this?

Zhou Ze was helpless, so he could only turn his head and look at the Fang Zhi who was about to break free from the chain, and waved to him,

Avenue:

"Brother, can you smell your horn with your nose?

You're welcome. I'll give it to you if I smell it. If you like it, it's OK to take more bones as souvenirs. "

The response is that the insect continues to roar.

I don't think so.

So,

I have a headache.

………………

The Taoist priest will look at the static insects and yinggou for a while, and then at the Bodhisattva.

He noticed the action of the Bodhisattva putting his hand on the mask. This scene made his eyes twitch.

If the environment and conditions are not suitable, the Taoist priest really wants to go up and personally persuade the Bodhisattva to control yourself. Impulse is the devil.

Everyone used to be a player of the same level. Naturally, they know each other's big moves.

The Taoist priest naturally understood what it meant if the Bodhisattva took off his mask.

first,

It means that Bodhisattva will die.

When the two first met thousands of years ago, the Taoist priest once asked the Bodhisattva why he wore a mask?

The Bodhisattva's answer is: if you don't find the true Buddha, you have no face to see people.

In other words, once you take off the mask, you will find the real Buddha.

It's just that forcing things to be done before they come naturally often brings the most terrible side effects.

The real Buddha has not been found yet. What we can do is to take off the mask and turn into the real Buddha. Then, like fireworks, the gorgeous moment disappears immediately.

At present, this situation really means that there is no end to death;

Everyone is like a gambler. Soha has everything, and no one can afford to lose. In other words, gamblers are inhumane, and they really want to lose until they lose everything;

Are you going to admit defeat in gambling, or will you choose to play with the opposite table?

In this world, no one can really do nothing. After all, you are not the only one who is qualified to bet on the card table.

The Taoist priest originally thought that it was enough for him to shut down the door and let the dog go, regardless of your mask or not, and regardless of your later moves.

Who wants to,

Now it's such an embarrassing scene.

Inside, Kazuki and yinggou are still fighting. God knows what they are doing in the spiritual world.

Outside, Bodhisattva is still covetous, and even ready to die together.

The Taoist priest suddenly felt that life was so difficult,

Thinking about myself from the layout and planning thousands of years ago to now,

I thought I could go with the wind and water. Who knows, in the end, I still rely on gambling.

Like Bodhisattva, the Taoist priest doesn't like gambling.

Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. They will die. Eighteen years later, they will still be a hero. These similar heroic words sound cool, but they are all words that the bottom hanging wire likes to shout;

Who would call this a real king?

As for the reason why Bodhisattva didn't take off his mask now?

It's very simple. He's waiting. When the "negotiation" over there breaks down, if he can solve his goal, he can turn the tide.

The Taoist priest simply sat down and crossed his legs.

Looking at the Bodhisattva, he also showed a simple and honest smile.

At the same time, the Taoist priest reached out and pointed to the nearby animals and yinggou, shouting:

"Look?"

Shaoqing,

The Bodhisattva calmly responded:

"Look."

………………

"Look at this one? Look at this one again? Look at this one, too?"

Under the function of Zhou Ze's nails, it is not difficult to disassemble the throne. At this time, what boss Zhou is doing is to take bones one by one and let him have a look first.

He found that the stupid dog had no other reaction except roaring, and Zhou Ze had no choice but to buckle his head bone by bone.

If you try the horn of the animal, the animal should not be unresponsive.

Lao Zhang was nearby to help deliver. At this moment, both of them seemed to turn into dog slaves and began desperately to please the dog owner.

One by one, one by one;

Unsuccessful, unresponsive, ineffective

I watched helplessly as the iron chain bound with insects had cracks,

Zhou Ze finally lost some support.

It's not that I'm afraid of death, but that I'm still doing this kind of funny thing before I die.

His body is full of bones, but the throne over there is still majestic.

What he dismantled was just the tip of the iceberg of the throne.

Unfortunately, unfortunately,

Zhou Ze is really a little regretful now. When yinggou burned all the demons in the throne with a fire, he really should have stopped it.

One reason is that there may still be some younger brothers in it, not all of them are iron headed babies. The other is that if there are still them in the throne at this time, maybe they really know which bone is made of the horn of the animal.

It is also normal for perennial tenants to know the layout of the house better than the landlord.

"Boss, come on, maybe the next one?"

Lao Zhang is Lao Zhang, full of positive energy at any time.

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders, took another bone from Lao Zhang's hand and poked it on the skull of Yu Zhi,

Well,

Still no effect.

After losing this bone, Zhou Ze sighed:

"I just think it's stupid to try and try like this."

"But, boss, if you just give up before trying to find the next bone, it will be more stupid."

"........" Zhou Ze.

that 's ok,

Keep trying.

"Click... Click... Click..."

The black rock began to collapse, and there was a slight sound of breaking from the chain.

This animal, which was forcibly bound by Lao Zhang and iron chain, was really close to getting rid of difficulties.

This feeling is a bit like a bomb disposal expert. The countdown to the bomb is coming to the end. The situation is very dangerous.

But Zhou Ze felt that he was much better than the bomb disposal expert. What others struggled with was which line to cut,

And I am:

Shit, so many lines I want to cut until monkey years?

Suddenly,

Boss Zhou smiled and stood up.

"Boss?"

Lao Zhang is really worried about the boss giving up.

In fact, Lao Zhang has no desire and no desire. He has been integrated into the Zhi and become an idea in the Zhi, but he really doesn't want the boss to have an accident with them, and he still dies at the hands of... "Himself".

"I have an idea."

Zhou Ze walked to the throne with confidence,

This time,

Instead of removing the bones from the throne with his nails as before, and then holding them back, he tried one by one. Instead, he bent down directly and lifted the white bone throne.

The white bone throne is not so light, but this is the spiritual world, so many rules are different from reality. In addition, the current boss Zhou, apart from others, at least has some strength.

Lao Zhang stood there watching helplessly as his boss lifted the throne,

Then continue to watch helplessly as his boss walked back carrying the throne;

"Boss, are you......"

"Don't blame me, Lao Zhang." Zhou Ze smiled.

"What do you mean?"

"Maybe a thousand years later, if you have the opportunity to visit the world, you may see your own statues and portraits more... Well, it's more unpleasant."

"What?"

"Bang!"

At this time, the iron chain that locked the insects broke!

"Not good!"

Lao Zhang uttered a cry of surprise.

At this time, Zhou Ze smashed down with his hands around the throne.

"Poof!"

The bottom platform of the throne directly hit the single horn of Yu Zhi. The single horn was very sharp and stabbed into the bottom platform of the throne.

Zhou Ze immediately let go,

Step back a few steps.

"This should be OK. The rest will be given to you as gifts. You're welcome."

At this point,

The image of Zhi is like this,

Tibetan mastiff like body,

There is a chair the size of a small building... On top of his head.

But unfortunately,

At this time, her fierce eyes slowly eased down,

The reddish color is fading away,

First, it showed sadness,

Then it turned into loneliness,

Then it became calm,

last,

Unexpectedly, a touch of joy flowed out,

He even shouted happily:

"Wangwang“