deceitful words and deeds

Three human heads are strung together to form part of a cane.What kind of magic weapon is that? Di Chie has never seen it before, and he doesn't know about it, so the corners of his mouth droop and his nose twitches because of his grievance.

"This is the celestial stick." Qin Xiaoshu suppressed the boss with one hand, and made a little science for Di Xie, "The celestial stick is the weapon of Shiva, and ascetics will also hold such a magic weapon."

Below the white handle of this celestial rod is a vajra, with half of the vajra at the top, and a nectar bottle connected to the vajra.

Three human heads are stacked on the mouth of the nectar bottle.

The states of the heads are different, from bottom to top are bloody red heads, followed by rotten green heads, and finally dry white skulls.

"The celestial rod expresses meaning with color and shape. The human head represents the annihilation of the three bodies. The red human head symbolizes desire, representing incarnation, and is 'empty'. The green human head symbolizes cold evil, representing the corresponding body, which is 'formless', and the skull symbolizes nothing. Lifeless ignorance, representing the dharmakaya, is 'no wish'."

Qin Xiaoshu's voice was low and deep: "Emptiness, formlessness, and wishlessness are the three doors of liberation, the way leading to liberation."

So in other words, being put to death by the Heavenly Rod is giving people liberation?However, the meaning of Tianzhang itself has nothing to do with their purpose of coming here. What Di Jie is pursuing is only the artisan who killed others wantonly, the behind-the-scenes producer.

Looking at Tianzhang a few more times, Di Jie inevitably showed disgust.The celestial rod should have been specially treated, and the smell is nothing, but it looks quite disgusting, especially the one that is rotting.

The boss who was pinned to the ground finally came to his senses: "Who are you? Are you the police?"

"It's just an ordinary tourist. Your things scared my children, so I'll just pay you some money." Qin Xiaoshu said.

That's nonsense, how can the boss believe it.

"You wait, there are people above me, you can't do anything to me at all!" The boss was still shouting, but Qin Xiaoshu gagged him with something casually.

Di Jie roughly identified the producer and seller, and conveyed the situation to Taoist Wu Shenxing. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and contacted Si Que. It would be better for him to handle the next thing.

No matter what he said, he was an irrelevant person. It was Si Que who actually handled this matter under the order of the King of Hades, and he had surpassed this step.

The most important thing is that Ye Xing is really scared, so he should retreat with his little apprentice.

Wu Shenxing had a lot of official business, so he quickly appointed other Taoist priests to take over, and the three of them left immediately without any hesitation.

Ye Xing stood between the two of them, holding one in each hand, sluggish, lacking the energy to come.

Qin Xiaoshu said: "Look, I said earlier that I don't need to bring it."

Ye Xing looked up at him from the corner of his eyes, and gained a new understanding of how ruthless this father is.

"Tell me, how did the maker allow himself to complete such a thing without any scruples?" Di Chi was puzzled, "Forget about the cranium, it may be able to bear the face of dry bones, the fresh material used to make the sky stick Ordinary people definitely can't look directly at the human head."

He still couldn't bear to face the three heads. How did Zhong Yi manage to use such a large number of heads of the same kind to make "crafts" without a trace of awe.

Di Xie couldn't understand, there are thousands of reasons for the vicious people to kill, that kind of people don't need to understand, they just kill for the sake of killing.

Those who can imitate the magic weapon will definitely understand the meaning of the magic weapon itself, and even the teaching method, let alone do such a thing.

"There is nothing incomprehensible about this, because they think their actions are good, and they firmly believe in them." Qin Xiaoshu looked indifferent, "Because they firmly believe that their actions are correct, they will not be afraid, so they can do what ordinary people do. incomprehensible things."

It sounds reasonable, and Di Chie thought that if it was the same as what Qin Xiaoshu said, Zhong Yi's performance would be more in line with the behind-the-scenes producer.

Look at the world from the perspective of gods, and identify yourself as a calm and wise man from the bottom of your heart.This is the preliminary conclusion that Di Xie came to after talking with him for a few sentences. It may not be correct, but it is indeed the first impression he gave.

"The celestial stick is a weapon. Of course it is used for sanctioning duties. It can really be used to kill people." Seeing that Qin Xiaoshu looked frightened, he wanted to tease him more and more, "There is another kind called the subduing magic pestle, like An awl, do you know where to stick it in and kill it with one blow?"

Although he didn't say a word, his eyes kept looking over Ye Xing's head.

It's okay, he broke away from his hand with a wow, and hugged Di Chi's thigh pitifully: "Master, quickly cover Dad's mouth!"

Di Chi still felt sorry for the little apprentice, he covered his back with one hand, and covered Qin Xiaoshu's mouth and nose with the other, coaxing the child amusedly: "Don't be afraid, it's already covered."

Qin Xiaoshu's laughter was stuffed in his chest, and even the hand covering his mouth trembled. With a helpless smile on his lips, Di Chie gave Qin Xiaoshu a reproachful look.

Today's trip seemed to end in such a hasty manner, Qin Xiaoshu followed them forward in silence, and fell silent for a while.

Looking at the person walking side by side, Di Que's heart moved inexplicably, and he said, "Do you have anything else to do later?"

Qin Xiaoshu is very gentlemanly: "You take priority in everything."

Di Xie smiled: "If there is nothing wrong, we are together today, you can come with me to see Aunt Gu."

"It's an honor." Qin Xiaoshu replied quickly, without leaving a chance to regret it.

He dawdled for a long time without saying to leave, but he just waited for this sentence.

Di Jie told Gu Xinming in advance, and took Qin Xiaoshu to see her directly.

The mansion with the lake was in front of him, and Qin Xiaoshu felt a sense of familiarity, he frowned slightly and said nothing, when Di Jie brought him to Gu Xinming, the woman's strange look made him feel more and more wrong.

"Aunt Gu." Di Jie greeted politely, and Qin Xiaoshu followed him awkwardly.

Gu Xinming turned her eyes to Di Chi suspiciously: "Your friend, you look a lot like the son of an old friend of my father's."

Di Jie suddenly remembered that Gu Xinming had mentioned that Gu De had a friend who had been to Rong Town: "Are you talking about a professor named Qin?"

"Yes." Gu Xinming answered casually, returning her gaze to Qin Xiaoshu's face, "They look alike, and Professor Qin brought his son here. But I haven't seen him for more than ten years, maybe I remembered wrongly. "

Di Chi subconsciously looked at Qin Xiaoshu, and was meeting his gaze. Suddenly, he lost his worries and said calmly, "Auntie has a really good memory. He is Professor Qin's son."

Gu Xinming didn't understand, so Di Jie didn't know how to explain it to her, and he didn't make it clear himself, he only explained the current situation of Qin Xiaoshu, which was a special situation, and didn't mention the reason.

Hearing that Di Xie said that Qin Xiaoshu had only seven souls left, Gu Xinming was only surprised, not curious about the reason.There are too many strange things in the world, and this one is not too strange. Now that Di Xie is by his side, it doesn't matter how he became like this.

After being surprised, she remembered another thing, frowned and said: "Then how can you call me auntie, you used to call me sister when you came here!"

Qin Xiaoshu: "..."

Ye Xing stood among the three adults and sighed faintly.

For the same person, Master is called Auntie, he wants to be called Grandma, but Dad wants to be called Sister, so what does Master want to call Dad?

uncle?

Seniority is such a difficult thing, it's okay to feel that my little head can't turn it around!

Qin Xiaoyuan went to the hospital to see a doctor. The doctor told her that it was because she had been thinking too much recently and lacked rest, which led to a minor illness that did not heal for a long time. Just take some medicine and pay attention to rest.

But she couldn't relax at all. She couldn't relax for a moment if she didn't get a definite answer to the recent incident.

If my uncle came back with resentment, what purpose did Mr. Di have for bringing my uncle back?

Now she doesn't dare to trust anyone easily, and she doesn't dare to reveal a word to anyone around her.

Qin Xiaoyuan finally dialed Si Que's phone number. Compared with the people around him, a stranger seemed to be more trustworthy.

After the call was connected, Qin Xiaoyuan was a little incoherent, his thinking was confused, and he couldn't articulate a few words clearly.Si Que directly told him that he is also in the capital now, and it would be better to have time for an interview.

Qin Xiaoyuan hastily agreed, but this time, without any friends to accompany him, he could only go to see him by himself.

When we met at the agreed place, Mr. Si got a general understanding of the situation, and reconfirmed his conclusion: "It should be correct, that person is your uncle, and he has become a zombie."

"Has he always maintained the same appearance as before?" Qin Xiaoyuan was thinking about that young face, and burst into tears, "So, uncle, he was very early... Was it Mr. Di who made him look like that? "

Si Que heard her mention Di Chi and asked, "Since you have doubts, why don't you ask that person yourself?"

"I dare not... I want to believe that he is a good person, but Uncle Zhao told me that he once saw Mr. Di manipulating the corpse out of the tomb one night." Qin Xiaoyuan was uneasy. Uncle Zhao said those words Time is as accurate as it is real.

"Have you ever thought about a question?" Si Que raised his eyelids and slightly retracted his chin. This gesture showed an extremely indifferent gaze.His voice sounded a little erratic, "Why would an ordinary person run to the grave alone at night?"

This question...she hadn't thought about it at all.Di Xie is a Taoist priest who knows magic, and it is reasonable to do things different from ordinary people, but Uncle Zhao is just an ordinary person.Qin Xiaoyuan was stunned, suddenly panicked.

"As for whether your uncle is hating you..." Si Que sighed, "This is completely nonsense. Since you can perceive his unkindness towards your Uncle Zhao, the malice against you should be even more serious. Sensitive, right? According to what you said, at most he harbors resentment against you, far from that."

Qin Xiaoyuan's heart was hot, and hope was rekindled in his eyes.That seemed to be the case, my uncle avoided everyone when he got home, but never showed any resentment.

In the past two days, he will also go to grandma's room. Although he doesn't speak and just looks at it, grandma feels satisfied.

The deterioration of the condition is uncontrollable, but Qin Xiaoyuan still hopes that grandma can end her life in a happy mood. It is too sad to leave it behind.

"Mr. Si, thank you so much!" Qin Xiaoyuan swept away the gloom in her heart, these words gave her a reassurance.

Unable to confirm and vacillating, suspicious and guessing, and vigilant and defensive, all the dust has settled at this moment.

She was finally able to muster up the courage to face that person, no matter what she was going to tell her grandma, the grievances at that time must be resolved.

It's just... Qin Xiaoyuan raised his head and asked, "Uncle, can he stay here forever?"

The corner of Si Que's mouth smiled: "I'm sorry, I can only know so much for 100 yuan."