Chapter 1095

Sometimes, it may be because of the different sitting position, the buttocks decide the head, and naturally they will not deal with it, as if the other party in your heart is the most ferocious beast in the world.

At this time,

in the face of traffic accidents,

Bodhisattva chose to listen and save people.

It's not hypocrisy, it's not acting,

because no one here really knows and knows who they are. After the rescue, the onlookers around will not bow down immediately and worship the Bodhisattva who cries for help

You can't add incense, you can't accept faith,

so,

this salvation,

is really not utilitarian.

And when he reached the height of Bodhisattva, he no longer needed to perform for anyone. Even in the face of it, there were few people he had to worry about.

My Buddha's compassion is not empty talk.

But from another point of view,

the cultivation of Bodhisattvas allows the nine constant attendants to win the throne, which leads to the closure of the hell gate for more than a year, and how many dead people can't be reincarnated will disappear like this;

it really needs to be counted, Bodhisattvas always have to bear a large amount of money.

Therefore, in this world, there is no absolute good and evil, especially after getting a certain degree of liberation and freedom, doing things, more, just pursuing their own pleasure or not.

As boss Zhou sometimes feels the same and even gets angry because of the tragic story told by the ghost in the bookstore,

it seems that justice is like the golden rule, and human life is supreme,

but it doesn't delay boss Zhou's time in hell,

directly smash the moon at someone's palace,

the moon goes down,

countless deaths and injuries How can we say that all people deserve what they deserve?

Among them, there is no official like the old Zhang tougengchen who is devoted to the public?

The bus stopped, got off and rushed to the two cars on fire.

When the sun just returned to the sea, he was scolded by the Bodhisattva for devouring the blood essence of the sea python. Therefore, after landing, he cut off his own perception, which is equivalent to restraining his own supernatural power.

Because the Bodhisattva believes that only when you are happy and go with fate can you find the person you want to find.

Therefore,

at this time,

when the listening hand touches the car body, it can clearly sense the scalding temperature on it, and he is also suffering from this pain.

"Bang!"

The twisted door is broken, and the previous severe rear end collision should cause the fuel tank of the front car to be broken, and the fuel tank will be ignited by the sparks generated by the friction of the car after the collision.

Usually only in the movie can see the car fire explosion picture, this time actually happened in reality.

Listening can feel pain, but he doesn't care about the pain, so this kind of rescue is very efficient.

Soon,

the driver of the rear end car was dragged out by him and placed on the side road.

There are many onlookers around. Most of them are taking videos with their mobile phones. Of course, there are also some brave people who, under the guidance of listening attentively, come to help.

It didn't take long to listen and drag out the old man in the co pilot's position.

This is the downtown area. After the accident, the relevant departments responded very quickly. The police car had already come, and the ambulance could be heard in the distance.

I glanced at the rear end car. There was a woman sitting in the driver's seat.

Listen and look down at your severely burned hands. Then look at the woman in the driver's seat.

He smiled,

didn't save people,

turned around and walked into the crowd.

No one stipulates that after cultivating Buddhism, one must always repay one's good for another.

Women have slapped themselves in the past and scolded themselves and Bodhisattva for saying "happy color",

this account,

listening is not going to count.

After all,

no normal person would take revenge with an ant.

But you have to say that it's really impossible for him to save her.

Bodhisattvas often say,

to practice Buddhism, one should be obedient to one's mind.

to practice Buddhism, one should be obedient to one's mind.

to practice Buddhism, one must be a devil.

Bodhisattva stands on the platform on the other side of the street, listening attentively and walks back to Bodhisattva.

Traffic police have been keeping order to guide traffic, and ambulances have taken people to hospitals.

The coach on the other route came here and stopped at the platform.

When Bodhisattva and Timothy listened to the car,

the bus bypassed the congested road ahead and continued to drive;

it was rickety,

it was rickety;………………

Fire,

is hot,

is hot;

the box of memory seems to be opened again at this time.

Zhou Ze felt that someone had opened the door and dragged himself out.

Then,

he heard the most familiar ambulance voice and the familiar The smell of the hospital.

The sound of the instrument is also mixed with the indistinct voice of doctor nurse dialogue.

Zhou Ze wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it.

This feeling, he has experienced, when he died for the first time, is this feeling, then, he was pushed into the crematorium.

Although, at this time, boss Zhou has no great strangeness about this feeling. Even if he sent himself to the crematorium again, it was not fear but diaphragmatic response.

Fortunately,

this time it didn't seem to develop to the absurd ending of the first death, because Zhou Ze didn't feel the cold shelf or the "warm" cold temperature of the mortuary.

Time seems to be distorted.

I don't know how long it's been. In a word, it's always this kind of feeling.

At first, Zhou Ze tried to struggle for a few times, and then he went with him.

He couldn't sleep, so he began to imagine something beautiful.

For example, he is lying in the sun on the throne,

for example, he is resting on the Yingying's leg and receiving massage,

for example, he is slowly tasting the fragrant coffee,

boss Zhou is really talented in daydreaming.

I don't know how long it's going to take,

in the air,

suddenly there's a smell of meat,

it's not just the smell of roast meat,

in fact, as a real eater, this kind of food can only be eaten occasionally;

the first kind of baked food is a great burden for people with bad intestines and stomach;

the second kind The taste and presentation of the roast meat are somewhat single.

It should be someone cooking meat,

there are many side dishes in it,

the meat should be rotten,

the smell

Zhou Ze opened his eyes subconsciously, and found himself lying on a grassland, not far away, with a stream.

In front of him, there is a pavilion where a man in white is sitting, waiting in front of a small red clay stove, holding chopsticks in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand;

there is a pottery pot on the stove, in which the meat is burning.

"Squeak!!!"

A little familiar but strange call;

Zhou zexun's reputation,

saw a little monkey with a large aggregate holding a jar of wine and jumping over the stream, flying into the pavilion.

The little monkey found the chopsticks and began to pour the wine carefully for fear of spilling out a drop.

Zhou Ze sat up, didn't rush to the pavilion,

didn't shout,

in his memory,

several times,

every time he saw this picture,

as long as he ran past or shouted,

this dream, this scene will end.

Boss Zhou sat there silently,

pulling the dog tail grass on the ground, unconsciously rotating the circle around the fingertip,

maybe it's too boring,

even holding the grass stem in his mouth and slowly biting it.

The contrast of the picture comes out,

others eat meat,

he is eating grass.

"Wuwu Tut tut tut! "

The man in White takes out a big wooden spoon and scoops out a large piece of meat. The meat is stewed crisp and red.

Pick up the chopsticks and poke them on the meat,

the skin of the meat is tight,

it is very elastic,

then separate it from the inside,

one point of increase is too greasy, one point of decrease is too thin;

fat and thin, just right.

Zhou Ze's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the pavilion, and she swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

It's not that boss Zhou is greedy to this extent, like Sanmao in the old society.

This is the normal reaction of one person to watch another eat delicious food.

and,

Zhou Ze is really hungry now.

At this time, the man in white looked out of the pavilion and fell on Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze is also looking at him;

don't say,

this is the first time that Zhou boss has seen the appearance of the last generation. Before, he only saw a figure. This time, he looked carefully.The appearance of the other side is a little less hard than that of Huo Jianhua, and a little less astringent than that of Hu Ge;

after seeing his face,

you instinctively have a feeling that the leading men in the previous Xianxia TV series can all be recreated.

Especially the temperament of the other side,

whoo

It's no wonder that I can fascinate those monkeys to death.

"The meat is ready."

The man in white waved to Zhou Ze, as if greeting an old friend to come and enjoy delicious food.

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment,

forget it,

wake up in a dream, and

wake up in a dream, and you can order takeout,

it's more economical than watching people eat and drink spicy food here.

When he got up,

clapped his hands,

Zhou Ze walked to the pavilion.

To Zhou Ze's surprise,

until he walked into the pavilion,

this dream has not ended.

This pour instead let Zhou Ze some not to adapt, Leng for a while, simply sit cross knee in front of the small table.

The little monkey at his side brought up a shorter wine jar than his own and poured wine for Zhou Ze.

Look at its lovely appearance. It's not inferior to the monkey in the bookstore.

But it's not easy to get along with when it's old.

The little monkey poured the wine and pushed the bowl to Zhou Ze. With a little shyness and shyness, he seemed very embarrassed.

Zhou Ze glared at it deliberately, and the hair on the little monkey was trembling with fear, and then the man in white jumped behind him.

"Ha ha."

Zhou Ze couldn't help laughing, how timid was he when he was a kid?

It can't be that scary, can it?

The man in white divided the meat, pushed it to Zhou Ze's face, and then took up the wine bowl,

smiled:

"he thought he was very smart."

Zhou Ze knows that "he" here refers to Bodhisattva.

The man in white continued to laugh:

"but we are much smarter than him!"