Just as the fox queen gave a series of orders, Qiao San had just returned to his bedroom with his placid footsteps.
Hey, what's the thing?The guy who was sleeping just turned around saw an ancient book next to the pillow. He focused his attention on the moonlight and found that it was a broken book he picked up from Guilin Moming!
It’s strange, didn’t I throw it out yesterday?
Also, I clearly remember that I had already tore this book apart to cover up my shame, so why is it so intact now?
oh!
Understood!
It must have been picked up by the kind-hearted sister-in-law and sewed it again!
The doubt flashed, and the scoundrel smiled. Since there was the hard work of his sister-in-law, he would naturally not throw the broken book out again. Instead, he hugged it in his arms like a baby and fell asleep, hoping to use his sister-in-law's breath to resolve the nightmare that appears every night!
The eternal time has been slow and rapid. With the sound of long snoring, Qiao San's consciousness fell asleep unconsciously!
Qiao San, who turned into a soul, woke up in nothingness. Tonight was different from the past. He was not raped by a terrible girl immediately, but was floating around in chaos.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, maybe it had been a long time. In short, time has lost its meaning in chaos.
Suddenly, a colorful light fell from the sky, and a blurry figure slowly floated in the light.
Ah, mom!The memories engraved in my mind made Qiao San blurt out inexplicably. Although he was hiding in the ghost forest and Yinfeng Storm, he left a familiar feeling. Mom, is it you?I am a baby... This time, the phantom in the colorful light did not call softly, but responded monotonously: Master, the book spirit is not your mother, the book spirit is just the elf in the Taoist book, and he appeared as the master to explain the Taoist book!
Taoist books?Elf?You're not my mother?The disappointed Qiao San lies in the void in chaos, and his excitement turns into curiosity and doubt. Can books become spirits?Since you have become a spirit, how could you recognize me as your master and still be so cheap for me?
Master, please do not doubt. Once you learn the supreme Dharma book, you will understand everything!The elf's words were still so rigid and straight, without any change. Before Qiao San could deal with it, he had already stroked the air with his hands, and two strange-shaped patterns appeared in front of Qiao San.
Hey, aren’t these two words on the cover of the broken book?Although Qiao San does not know the strange word, he has superhuman memories.
Master, these two words pronounced "Ghost Sutra" are the name of Taoist scriptures, which is the Sanskrit word of the Buddha Kingdom in India.Listening to Shuling's words so concise, the rogue couldn't help but feel a stern heart and thought to himself: Maybe it's really a treasure.
As soon as Qiao San's thoughts moved, Shu Ling seemed to hear his heart and immediately continued to say as smooth as water. Master, this word is pronounced... A halo of Shu Ling began to teach, teaching Qiao San word by word. After teaching more than ten strange words in a row, Shu Ling said like an old master without expression: This is the opening of the Ghost Sutra, and it is also the first step in practicing the Ghost Sutra!
oh!Then I'll take a look!Qiao Sanbai was bored and curious. Although he had only learned it once, his perfect understanding and memory slowly read the opening general comment: Desire to practice... Ghost Sutra, sharp blade... penetrate the heart, abandon... the body, enter me... the gate of ghosts!
Ah!Qiao San was stunned and subconsciously repeated the passage again, then roared like a tiger. Damn, what the hell are you? Get out of here, I lied to me to commit suicide, get out of here...
Master, you are too excited and should not learn again today. Book spirit will come again another day!The halo disappears in my dream, but the dull and monotonous words can make everyone laugh!
Come again the next day... Come and persuade Qiao San to slash his heart by swinging his knife!
quack…
Go to die, I will burn your broken book tomorrow, and you are such a ghost book spirit!The roar was slightly paused. The guy who had never believed in ghosts and gods lost the memory of Guilin, so he said with certainty: Damn, you must have thought about it every day and dream about it at night!Hey, it’s not right. Why didn’t you dream of a beautiful woman but this ghost elf?It's so laughing!
The real guy turned over in a deep sleep and threw the broken book on his chest aside.
That night, Qiao San finally did not have any embarrassing nightmare!
……………………
The romantic, passionate, and strange and mysterious night finally passed. When the naughty sunshine was dancing on the grass, Qiao San came to his territory again...the vegetable market.
Boss, when will you take office?Brothers can't wait!Seven or eight ruffians gathered around Dabang San, each of them was rare in high spirits.
Depend on!Don’t mention a word about this in the future, otherwise your head will be broken, but don’t blame the boss for not reminding me!The bold Sanyi's short and powerful outfit stood crookedly in the morning breeze. The fog flowing in his eyes completely covered Qingming. The signature short-eared knife swayed around his waist. He finally swung his unruly scattered black hair, lowered his words and whispered: Maybe it's our boss Cai who is the new general leader, everyone should understand!
A new day has come, and the old scene has happened again.
Brothers, work starts...
Hey, congratulations on making a fortune!However, the auspicious words for the New Year are kept in the mouths of the ruffians every day, and the small vendors who are not rich are not happy at all.
Hurry up, don't want to live anymore!
court death!
Damn, pay for money... Such revelations filled every corner of the market, and Dabian San took the sesame cakes, fried dough sticks and others to start a big sweep again.
Dear brothers, the old wife at the young man’s house is sick, and she really has no extra money, and she doesn’t even have enough medicine!A desolate and old voice broke the harmony of the market and attracted the attention of the crowd.
Damn, Old Man Li, do you want to play this for the uncle?Believe it or not, I will send you to the clinic now?Several gangsters glared at each other and curled their mouths, and surrounded the old man with great momentum.
As the best subordinates of the rascals, they will naturally not forget the rascals' law:
……………………
Any sign of resistance must be strangled in the cradle, which can ensure the eternal life of the ruffian career!
stop!Seeing that a few rascals were ready to beat their hands, some people became heroes.
Ah, boss, you?Several gangsters and the people who watched the show were stunned on the spot.
Retreat!It turned out that the hero was the bad guy's leader... Dabing San, he casually pulled a few little thugs behind him, and then scolded with a smile on his face: What do you want to do? Beat someone?Dear fellow villagers, our rude parents, food and clothing. Without them, what do we eat and drink?If you do this, it is called a traitor and you will not apologize to the old man!
Everyone rolled their eyes, looking like they were about to faint. Is this what a scoundrel leader should say?
Are you bold and bold?
Qiao San's crooked figure still can't find any heroic integrity. Old man, you were scared just now!Don’t be afraid, with my boldness, no one dares to bully you!After a change of the topic, the guy who was amused and laughed not only did not charge the money, but also took out a handful of copper coins and said: Well, I heard that you don’t have enough money to get medicine. I’ll give it to you. This is fifty cents. It’s important to go to the clinic for medical treatment. You must not delay it!
Among the onlookers, the erect brow boy and the middle-aged scribe who were in conflict with Da Da San kept staring at the rogue three. The boy's eyes were full of disgust, while the middle-aged scribe had a little more interest!
Just as Old Man Li took the copper coin with a nervous expression, the unique scoundrel finally revealed his true face. Okay, the transaction is completed!Old Li, you will return nine out of nine and thirteen. Don’t forget to return me seventy pieces tomorrow. Do you remember?Ha, ha...Brothers, go!
Third brother, Gao, he is so fucking tall. He is worthy of being the boss I admire most... The short and fat Shaobing gave a thumbs up heavily and sincerely bowed to the boss's methods.
Boss, you are simply our idol... No, you are the idol of our entire Six Blind Town... The tall and thin fried dough sticks were not willing to let the crowd, and the second general of Hum Ha won the most promising thugs.
Ha, ha... Dada San laughed to the sky, and the proud and arrogant laugh continued until the next day.
Old Li, are you rich?Qiao San still had a smile on his face at this moment, but in the eyes of the people, it was definitely a devil's smile.
Without waiting for Lao Li to respond, Shaobing and fried dough sticks were already holding the account book in one hand and the abacus in the other and knocking them twice. Lao Li, if they can't pay it back today, they will make a profit of 100 yuan tomorrow, and they will get out the day after tomorrow... In the crowd, the father and son appeared in the dark again on time. It seems that they are really interested in Qiao San!
Three...San Master, give it to me, this is the sixty-year-old man’s return to you!A few rascals were knocking, but reality made them stupid on the spot. Old Li actually...he has money to pay it back!
Haha… Last night, the ‘Big Sin’ came to the little old man’s broken house, so…
Damn it!It’s this bad sinner again that cut off my wealth!Alas... Qiao San whistled to the sky with grief and anger, and took the 70-month copper coins without tears. Although he earned 20-month, he did not charge Old Man Li for the protection fee these two days, and he actually lost 20-month.
Woo woo... The ruffian actually did a loss-making business, so how could he not cry?
Boss, let’s catch the “big sinner” and peel him and get cramps!The few little ruffians were also filled with righteous indignation.
Bang!Qiao San knocked on several of his subordinates one by one, and scolded weakly: Idiot, have you caught someone?All the big horn heads' joint action have also been ruined. Just you guys, come on, stop the team!
Yesterday's scenery disappeared suddenly. The guys were really embarrassed today. Everyone couldn't help but cheer in unison. Although they were still inevitably squeezed tomorrow, they enjoyed the present!
After the show ended, the middle-aged scholar stroked his black beard and said to the boy with a brow: Just go, it’s time to take office!
Father, don’t worry, my child will help you capture all the ruffians from the Six Blind Towns, so that the court can admire our Beigong family!A mysterious father and son whispered softly, the prelude to a sudden change of storms, six blind towns... This holy land of scoundrels is finally about to welcome the baptism of the storm!
Hey, what's the thing?The guy who was sleeping just turned around saw an ancient book next to the pillow. He focused his attention on the moonlight and found that it was a broken book he picked up from Guilin Moming!
It’s strange, didn’t I throw it out yesterday?
Also, I clearly remember that I had already tore this book apart to cover up my shame, so why is it so intact now?
oh!
Understood!
It must have been picked up by the kind-hearted sister-in-law and sewed it again!
The doubt flashed, and the scoundrel smiled. Since there was the hard work of his sister-in-law, he would naturally not throw the broken book out again. Instead, he hugged it in his arms like a baby and fell asleep, hoping to use his sister-in-law's breath to resolve the nightmare that appears every night!
The eternal time has been slow and rapid. With the sound of long snoring, Qiao San's consciousness fell asleep unconsciously!
Qiao San, who turned into a soul, woke up in nothingness. Tonight was different from the past. He was not raped by a terrible girl immediately, but was floating around in chaos.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, maybe it had been a long time. In short, time has lost its meaning in chaos.
Suddenly, a colorful light fell from the sky, and a blurry figure slowly floated in the light.
Ah, mom!The memories engraved in my mind made Qiao San blurt out inexplicably. Although he was hiding in the ghost forest and Yinfeng Storm, he left a familiar feeling. Mom, is it you?I am a baby... This time, the phantom in the colorful light did not call softly, but responded monotonously: Master, the book spirit is not your mother, the book spirit is just the elf in the Taoist book, and he appeared as the master to explain the Taoist book!
Taoist books?Elf?You're not my mother?The disappointed Qiao San lies in the void in chaos, and his excitement turns into curiosity and doubt. Can books become spirits?Since you have become a spirit, how could you recognize me as your master and still be so cheap for me?
Master, please do not doubt. Once you learn the supreme Dharma book, you will understand everything!The elf's words were still so rigid and straight, without any change. Before Qiao San could deal with it, he had already stroked the air with his hands, and two strange-shaped patterns appeared in front of Qiao San.
Hey, aren’t these two words on the cover of the broken book?Although Qiao San does not know the strange word, he has superhuman memories.
Master, these two words pronounced "Ghost Sutra" are the name of Taoist scriptures, which is the Sanskrit word of the Buddha Kingdom in India.Listening to Shuling's words so concise, the rogue couldn't help but feel a stern heart and thought to himself: Maybe it's really a treasure.
As soon as Qiao San's thoughts moved, Shu Ling seemed to hear his heart and immediately continued to say as smooth as water. Master, this word is pronounced... A halo of Shu Ling began to teach, teaching Qiao San word by word. After teaching more than ten strange words in a row, Shu Ling said like an old master without expression: This is the opening of the Ghost Sutra, and it is also the first step in practicing the Ghost Sutra!
oh!Then I'll take a look!Qiao Sanbai was bored and curious. Although he had only learned it once, his perfect understanding and memory slowly read the opening general comment: Desire to practice... Ghost Sutra, sharp blade... penetrate the heart, abandon... the body, enter me... the gate of ghosts!
Ah!Qiao San was stunned and subconsciously repeated the passage again, then roared like a tiger. Damn, what the hell are you? Get out of here, I lied to me to commit suicide, get out of here...
Master, you are too excited and should not learn again today. Book spirit will come again another day!The halo disappears in my dream, but the dull and monotonous words can make everyone laugh!
Come again the next day... Come and persuade Qiao San to slash his heart by swinging his knife!
quack…
Go to die, I will burn your broken book tomorrow, and you are such a ghost book spirit!The roar was slightly paused. The guy who had never believed in ghosts and gods lost the memory of Guilin, so he said with certainty: Damn, you must have thought about it every day and dream about it at night!Hey, it’s not right. Why didn’t you dream of a beautiful woman but this ghost elf?It's so laughing!
The real guy turned over in a deep sleep and threw the broken book on his chest aside.
That night, Qiao San finally did not have any embarrassing nightmare!
……………………
The romantic, passionate, and strange and mysterious night finally passed. When the naughty sunshine was dancing on the grass, Qiao San came to his territory again...the vegetable market.
Boss, when will you take office?Brothers can't wait!Seven or eight ruffians gathered around Dabang San, each of them was rare in high spirits.
Depend on!Don’t mention a word about this in the future, otherwise your head will be broken, but don’t blame the boss for not reminding me!The bold Sanyi's short and powerful outfit stood crookedly in the morning breeze. The fog flowing in his eyes completely covered Qingming. The signature short-eared knife swayed around his waist. He finally swung his unruly scattered black hair, lowered his words and whispered: Maybe it's our boss Cai who is the new general leader, everyone should understand!
A new day has come, and the old scene has happened again.
Brothers, work starts...
Hey, congratulations on making a fortune!However, the auspicious words for the New Year are kept in the mouths of the ruffians every day, and the small vendors who are not rich are not happy at all.
Hurry up, don't want to live anymore!
court death!
Damn, pay for money... Such revelations filled every corner of the market, and Dabian San took the sesame cakes, fried dough sticks and others to start a big sweep again.
Dear brothers, the old wife at the young man’s house is sick, and she really has no extra money, and she doesn’t even have enough medicine!A desolate and old voice broke the harmony of the market and attracted the attention of the crowd.
Damn, Old Man Li, do you want to play this for the uncle?Believe it or not, I will send you to the clinic now?Several gangsters glared at each other and curled their mouths, and surrounded the old man with great momentum.
As the best subordinates of the rascals, they will naturally not forget the rascals' law:
……………………
Any sign of resistance must be strangled in the cradle, which can ensure the eternal life of the ruffian career!
stop!Seeing that a few rascals were ready to beat their hands, some people became heroes.
Ah, boss, you?Several gangsters and the people who watched the show were stunned on the spot.
Retreat!It turned out that the hero was the bad guy's leader... Dabing San, he casually pulled a few little thugs behind him, and then scolded with a smile on his face: What do you want to do? Beat someone?Dear fellow villagers, our rude parents, food and clothing. Without them, what do we eat and drink?If you do this, it is called a traitor and you will not apologize to the old man!
Everyone rolled their eyes, looking like they were about to faint. Is this what a scoundrel leader should say?
Are you bold and bold?
Qiao San's crooked figure still can't find any heroic integrity. Old man, you were scared just now!Don’t be afraid, with my boldness, no one dares to bully you!After a change of the topic, the guy who was amused and laughed not only did not charge the money, but also took out a handful of copper coins and said: Well, I heard that you don’t have enough money to get medicine. I’ll give it to you. This is fifty cents. It’s important to go to the clinic for medical treatment. You must not delay it!
Among the onlookers, the erect brow boy and the middle-aged scribe who were in conflict with Da Da San kept staring at the rogue three. The boy's eyes were full of disgust, while the middle-aged scribe had a little more interest!
Just as Old Man Li took the copper coin with a nervous expression, the unique scoundrel finally revealed his true face. Okay, the transaction is completed!Old Li, you will return nine out of nine and thirteen. Don’t forget to return me seventy pieces tomorrow. Do you remember?Ha, ha...Brothers, go!
Third brother, Gao, he is so fucking tall. He is worthy of being the boss I admire most... The short and fat Shaobing gave a thumbs up heavily and sincerely bowed to the boss's methods.
Boss, you are simply our idol... No, you are the idol of our entire Six Blind Town... The tall and thin fried dough sticks were not willing to let the crowd, and the second general of Hum Ha won the most promising thugs.
Ha, ha... Dada San laughed to the sky, and the proud and arrogant laugh continued until the next day.
Old Li, are you rich?Qiao San still had a smile on his face at this moment, but in the eyes of the people, it was definitely a devil's smile.
Without waiting for Lao Li to respond, Shaobing and fried dough sticks were already holding the account book in one hand and the abacus in the other and knocking them twice. Lao Li, if they can't pay it back today, they will make a profit of 100 yuan tomorrow, and they will get out the day after tomorrow... In the crowd, the father and son appeared in the dark again on time. It seems that they are really interested in Qiao San!
Three...San Master, give it to me, this is the sixty-year-old man’s return to you!A few rascals were knocking, but reality made them stupid on the spot. Old Li actually...he has money to pay it back!
Haha… Last night, the ‘Big Sin’ came to the little old man’s broken house, so…
Damn it!It’s this bad sinner again that cut off my wealth!Alas... Qiao San whistled to the sky with grief and anger, and took the 70-month copper coins without tears. Although he earned 20-month, he did not charge Old Man Li for the protection fee these two days, and he actually lost 20-month.
Woo woo... The ruffian actually did a loss-making business, so how could he not cry?
Boss, let’s catch the “big sinner” and peel him and get cramps!The few little ruffians were also filled with righteous indignation.
Bang!Qiao San knocked on several of his subordinates one by one, and scolded weakly: Idiot, have you caught someone?All the big horn heads' joint action have also been ruined. Just you guys, come on, stop the team!
Yesterday's scenery disappeared suddenly. The guys were really embarrassed today. Everyone couldn't help but cheer in unison. Although they were still inevitably squeezed tomorrow, they enjoyed the present!
After the show ended, the middle-aged scholar stroked his black beard and said to the boy with a brow: Just go, it’s time to take office!
Father, don’t worry, my child will help you capture all the ruffians from the Six Blind Towns, so that the court can admire our Beigong family!A mysterious father and son whispered softly, the prelude to a sudden change of storms, six blind towns... This holy land of scoundrels is finally about to welcome the baptism of the storm!
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