Chapter 71

What's the feeling of death? Zhou Ze remembers clearly that he was once pushed into the incinerator of the crematorium to enjoy the treatment of burning out;

and in advance, the crematorium staff used steel hooks to prick his stomach to prevent his body from bulging and exploding during the cremation.

That feeling, and now his chest is pierced, very similar.

Pain?

Of course it hurts.

But when the pain is too severe, you feel numb. It's like having an operation in the hospital and being anesthetized for half of your body. Through the curtain that blocks your vision, you probably can only feel as if something is beating around your belly.

Zhou Ze still wanted to resist, but his body fell into a dead spasm at this time, even his eyelids became extremely heavy at this time.

No matter how unwilling or how rebellious,

eyelid,

is over.

…………

Slowly open your eyes, all around is dim light, in front of you, there is a long marble table with disordered patterns, but it gives you a delicate feeling.

With his head down, Zhou Ze found himself sitting on a chair. It was a grand teacher's chair. He was leaning on it, under his neck and wearing a white collar, but it was more like the protection of his clothes from soup stains when eating.

With two hands holding silver knives and forks,

in front of him, there is a white plate with a piece of barbecue on it, which is full of heat, surrounded by lemons and cauliflower.

"Sir, I used the spray gun to sweep the cauliflower. It will give a barbecue taste. I hope you like it."

The old man's voice came from the opposite side of Zhou Ze, in the same dress. He was cutting the steak and chewing it in his mouth.

"What does that mean?"

Zhou Ze did not rush to eat, directly asked.

Didn't you say you were going to kill yourself?

"A little accident." The old man took a sip of the wine beside him.

"Wow!"

The old man put his hand on the table and pushed the certificate to Zhou Ze.

"The ID card has been damaged to such a degree, which I didn't expect." After the old man finished, he continued to cut a piece of meat and put it into his mouth to taste it carefully.

"So?"

"So, I'm sorry, you can't die." The old man said with a smile, "Sir, your luck is really good."

"You won't kill me?"

"Yes, sir. Because the identity card left by the owner can't bear the process of refreshing the owner again, otherwise it will directly crack and lose all its functions. "

The old man shook his head, raised his glass and greeted Zhou Zeying.

"so congratulations, sir. It seems that I said something wrong. Today is indeed your lucky day."

Zhou Ze picked up the glass and looked at the transparent red wine color. Instead of rushing to drink, he asked:

"there is no strange poison in this wine?"

"You are joking, sir."

Joking?

Before you said that I am your new master,

and then?

One hand pierced my chest directly!

Who is joking?

"Sir, please try my craft. When the old master is here, I take charge of his daily meals. Though so many years have passed, I don't think my craft will fall back too much."

"No poison in the meat?" Zhou Ze asked with a smile.

"Sir, you worry too much. I don't need such trouble to kill you or torture you."

What you said is very reasonable. There's really no way to refute it.

Zhou Ze cut a piece of meat with a knife, put the meat into his mouth with a fork, and chewed it. Instinctively, he wanted to vomit, but unexpectedly, he found that the meat was instant in the mouth and tasted excellent.

Most of all, I don't have any antipathy.

"Is it delicious?" Asked the old man.

"Yes." Zhou Ze replied.

"You can eat more if you are delicious. As a chef, the dishes you make are liked and eaten a lot. It's a very happy thing."

The old man ate half a plate of meat, put down his knife and fork, took out a hot towel and wiped his hand.

Zhou Ze ate a few more pieces of meat, and then asked:

"what should I do next?"

"You're joking again, sir." The old man's face showed a kind smile again. "After dinner, sir, you can leave. I will not restrict your freedom."

"That's the end of it?" Zhou Ze thought it was absurd.

"Yes, it's over." The old man affirmed.

"But I remember you said that the Prince wanted to be a bad man?"

"Yes, indeed."

"Because the ID card is broken, so I get an exception?"Really, just because of luck?

"No, there is no discount on the will of the prince."

"I don't understand."

"The answer is in your heart." The old man warned.

"I hate the way monks talk to each other." Zhou Ze said.

The old man reached out and patted his chest, "Sir, at this point, I am the same."

Zhou Ze's face suddenly sank, as if thinking of something. He immediately lowered his head, opened his neck and revealed his left chest position.

There, it's empty.

"I applied the best ointment to the wound position, and it will recover in a few days without leaving any scars. Even for the wounds in other positions on your body, I also handled them for you.

You don't need to thank me or be polite to me. "

Thank you MMP!

"Where is my heart? My heart! " Zhou Ze asked.

The old man pointed to the plate in front of Zhou Ze and said kindly:

"you said it tasted good."

"Pa!"

Zhou Ze slapped his knife and fork on the table.

The old man took a cup of tea, rinsed, spit it out, and then slowly stood up.

"If you don't have a heart, you won't have too much trouble. You can have a more comfortable life.

A good man has no conscience. He can't be better. Do you think so? "

Zhou Ze holds the tablecloth with both hands, looks up at the old man,

"you'd better kill me now."

The old man smiled, "so now, sir, would you like to say again: don't bully the youth to be poor?"

Then, the old man patted his chest gently, took a breath of cool air and pretended: "it's really horrible."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"Sir, you have no chance to avenge me. My yangshou has already come to an end. When you leave this room, I will disappear from here."

"Will you go to hell?"

"Hell, there's no place for me." The old man replied, "it's the end."

Then, the old man pointed to the dinner plate in front of Zhou Ze,

"Sir, do you need to pack it for you?"

Zhou Ze stood up with a feeling of emptiness in his chest. The big hole in the wound was even more shocking, but he didn't die. To be exact, Xu Le's body didn't die, not even a little pain.

Will the wound heal soon?

Picking up the certificate on the table, Zhou Ze walked out of the door, but stopped in the middle of the way and asked:

"I'm curious about who the prince is."

"Since the prince was cheated by the Bodhisattva who went to hell, he is no longer willing to mention his name."

He didn't get the answer, but Zhou Ze didn't want to stay here. He pushed open the door in front of him. He went out, and when he looked back, he found that the door he just came out was missing.

Behind him is a wasteland.

…………

In the room, the old man quietly tidied up the tableware and cleaned the room again.

Then he spread out his hand and patted the table.

"Come out."

A small golden monkey did not know from which pimple ran out, jumped to the table, scratching his face at the old man, it was very cute.

However, the body of the golden monkey is a little unreal, obviously not real.

"Although there is a head for injustice and a Lord for debt, you have done it this time. Even if the last fruit is on the baby, it should not be the object of your revenge.

Why do you, little brute, pursue any road if you follow the cause and effect and obey it?

Eating, drinking, birth, old age, death, is not the most follow the cause and effect

The golden monkey shook his head and nodded again.

"Don't blame me for detaining your soul attached to the baby. Even if you compensate the baby for his disability, he will be able to sail smoothly in the future. Even after the operation, he will become a normal person.

You don't want to feel the loss. Let's end this matter here. Later, I will give you a new body. If you leave, it's better to practice again. You can play in the mountains and forests. Don't do what you do today.

There are still five diseases and three defects in the cultivation of human beings. Besides, you little beast should be considered as the disaster on your way of cultivation. "

After speaking,

the old man opened the door inside.

There are no other furnishings in this small room, only a picture of ink on the wall.

In the picture,

there is a towering mountain,

there is a beautiful bell in the nature, and the Yin and yang are splitting and the dawn is dim!

A man with a purple crown and a yellow robe stood on the top of the mountain.The painting has turned yellow,

the people in the painting have also passed away,

only the lofty mountain in the painting still stands there, looking at the small mountains.

"Lord Fu, I have finished what you ordered."

The old man knelt down to the picture.

The picture of farewell in the past reappears in his mind:

"You old bastard, die later. Hold on a little longer. Help us to stare at the identity sign. If it's a good man, kill him and replace him!

I believe in the evil of those monks. I believe that there are many stories about him who swears that he will not become a Buddha in hell. His fame is lost all his life!

The person holding this identity card must not be a good person, or I will die in peace! "

"Master, what is a good man and what is a bad man?

Good people can do bad things, and bad people can do good things.

Whether it is good or bad, the old slave is stupid, afraid of damaging the entrustment of the Lord. "

"Zhiniang thief, there are so many twists and turns. You think he's not a bad guy. Kill him."

"Yes, I do."

…………

"Is he a good man?"

In the inner room, the old man kneeling there slowly raised his head, looked at the picture and murmured:

"he is really a good man,

but in my eyes,

is a bad man."

As the old man said, his face began to darken, his face and hands began to grow yellow hair,

his face began to twist and become a hairy face and a thundermouth!

This is an old ape!

Born in the wild of Mount Tai, the ambition of this life is to carry the Mount Tai!

"My son and grandson are willing to help others and are diligent in cultivation. They are suffering from this great difficulty and suffering from it!

He relied on him to stand in the position of man, regardless of it, and went straight to kill it!

Why!

Why!

Because, he is a person, he was a person before death!

So, as long as all kinds of people threaten people, whether right or wrong, whether right or wrong,

should they kill? Damn it? "

The old man knelt down on his knees, and at last he murmured: "he stands in the position of man, he is a good man.

The old slave stands in the position of the monkey nationality. He is a bad man.

Ha ha,

in the end,

but it didn't let him die.

Fu Jun,

is that what you mean?

Fu Jun,

the old slave has come to follow you. After so many years, you are not used to having no old slave around you to cook, are you

When the old man lost his vitality, the ape's body sat there like this, and the golden monkey in the state of soul ran out, knelt down and kowtowed to the old man's body, and then got into the old man's skin bag.

In Shaoqing,

under the old man's clothes,

a small monkey with a body about the size of a palm emerged,

"squeak..."

The little monkey called several times in a row, and then ran out.