Chapter 4 Stuff into the merit box and let the Buddha fight with it
Chen Yue read almost all the records of these unexplainable events in the Mansion Bible, and found a passage on the last page.
"Summary: Such events are endless, and different events are explained in general, called evil and monsters."
"Some people say that evil is a field that runs in a specific mode... This field is a gathering of many resentments in the world. Each evil is a unified will manifestation of all kinds of evil thoughts. What you see and hear is tortured by evil thoughts. The more people you kill, the stronger the evil will be."
"Some people say that evil is divided into unsolvable and unsolvable evil. If a person encounters unsolvable evil, he will die."
"Some people also say that evil is just a wild beast that cannot be seen by the naked eye. If you are determined to be kind, you don't have to be afraid of it at all."
"Some people also say that evil is the greed, ignorance, anger, and evil that arises in people's hearts. Whether it is powerful depends entirely on the number of people who have given it."
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"Is it evil?" Chen Yue wrote these two words into his heart. As for the above explanation of evil, whether it is the meaning of the person who writes or the full question marks on it, it all represents uncertainty.
The people who write the official scriptures have no idea what kind of existence it is, except that they are more certain about the naming of evil.
"This world is really dangerous."
It was time, and Chen Yue left Tianzhang Pavilion. Now it was half an hour away from the time required by the mansion newspaper.
Warriors have greater hope of survival than ordinary people when facing evil spirits, and can kill evil spirits.
If you become a warrior yourself, let alone have this talent, even if you have the best martial arts talent in the world, it will be too late to go to time.
Only seek protection from other warriors.
But he didn't know anyone, but he had many enemies with this body.
Not to mention seeking protection from warriors, letting warriors fight to the death with Xie Yi for him, even if they find an ordinary person, ordinary people will hide far away and will not help him.
"Picture of Tao Ancestor?"
Chen Yue's mind became active. In the past seven days, he had finished shopping in the entire Linyongfang, not to mention the central street where he was staying.
But there is really no gym.
"Daozu is not there, huh? Buddha?" Chen Yue suddenly thought that at the corner of Linyongfang, there was a Buddhist temple called Xin Buddha Temple, which was worshipped by a Buddha named Xin Buddha.
There is not much time left.
Although he doesn't burn incense and is rushing to cram the Buddha's feet, it may not work, but he has no other choice.
Liu Mansion? Xin Buddha Temple?
Chen Yue suddenly thought of what he saw in the coroner book. The last time the members of the Liu family appeared was in Xinfo Temple.
It's not that coincidental, right? It can't be a temple like Lanruo Temple, right?
Don't let him not escape from the tiger's den, and then enter the wolf's den.
He shouldn't be so unlucky.
Chen Yue's expression was certain and he didn't care. With his feet, there was only one temple left to go to in a limited time.
Whether this heart Buddha is a true Buddha or a fake Buddha.
Isn’t its mansion awesome? No matter who it reaches, it must be spread out? If it doesn’t spread out, it means death.
Then he passed the mansion to the Buddha's merit box and let the two elders fight.
Take a gamble! Fight!
A dead person is dead and a bird is facing the sky, and it will never die for thousands of years!
After thinking and settled down, Chen Yue ran to Xinfu Temple with a large stack of newspapers in his arms.
"Is there too many reports of the diary? There are too many reports before it is finished?"
Feeling the double thickness of the newspaper in my arms, Chen Yue felt aroused.
He looked down at him and guessed that it was true. Every time a while, there would be a stack of newspapers.
If there is no more, there will be less, only twice as much. If there is light, it will increase ten times.
This Dibao is to force everyone who took the Dibao and die!
There are endless posts.
It is worthy of the evil name.
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Thick black clouds appeared to block the sun.
But in the blink of an eye, heavy rain fell.
There is so much rain in summer, so rapid.
On the street, small vendors quickly closed their stalls, pedestrians either took things or covered their heads with their arms, and hurriedly ran to their homes. Those who were far away could only shelter from the rain under the eaves of nearby shops.
"Dog day, how can you charge protection fees for this weather?"
"Yes, don't go back and you have to be punished."
Under the eaves of a shop selling incense and candles, two men with open chests holding knives stood, dressed as people in the green forest.
This place is less than 300 meters away from the Xin Buddhist Temple, and there are many incense and candle shops on the street.
"What are we punished? Although we are small gang members, the five of us will be rewarded at the end of our life. As the new little leader of our Qiankun Society, we are very popular. Who dares to cause trouble for us?" Ma Wu curled his lips.
"That's right." Zhao San raised his chin and proudly glanced at the incense and candle shop behind him. All the people who came into contact with his eyes lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.
As the strongest gang in Nanjia Mansion, the Qiankun Society Gang, one of the first, second and third gangs, they can still stand firm in front of the civilians and wealthy merchants.
This world is very dangerous, especially at night, the reason lies in the word "protection" in the protection fee.
"Lao Wu, look who that is?" Zhao San turned back and looked at the street, his eyes lit up.
"Who?" Ma Wu sniffed and stretched his neck to look.
The rainstorm was pouring, and the streets were filled with mist.
A thin boy ran over his head with a large stack of newspapers.
Several inches of water have been accumulated on the bluestone tiles. Every step of the step will lead to a sag of water, splashing half a meter high.
Strangely, the boy's upper body was not wet, and such a heavy rain could not penetrate the newspaper made of paper.
The dryness of the upper body is clearly distinguished from the wetness below the legs.
There seems to be an invisible line that separates it.
"Is this? Chen Yue? The son of our ex-little boss?" Ma Wu saw it clearly and opened his mouth in surprise and said, "Is he not dead? No, I will release the poison myself."
"I just put it in his broken water tank, why didn't I die?"
Ma Wu couldn't believe his eyes and rubbed them hard.
"Damn it, Lao Wu, have you bought fake medicine?" Zhao San asked inconveniently.
Since Chen Yue's father died at Xie Yi's hands, the position of the little leader has been vacant for several days, and they were finally given the position of the eldest brother Xue Hu.
All the old people of Chen Yue’s father were taken over by his elder brother Xue Hu.
Chen Yue's house was very good, and he was attracted by his elder brother. Chen Yue was a young man without power and power. He immediately drove Chen Yue out and took it for himself.
The government has also handled the matter, but it was not counted that Chen Yue's old family members were very dissatisfied.
These old families dare not openly oppose his elder brother Xue Hu, but secretly helping Chen Yue and obeying things.
Xue Hu took over as the small leader in his early thirties, and he was in a top gang like Qiankunhui, and he had a bright future.
Have a sense of pride.
The subordinates were dissatisfied with him, and he even more dissatisfied. He immediately asked Ma Wu to solve the problem with Chen Yue, and the methods were cleaner.
Chapter completed!