Otherworldly Merchant

I lit a cigarette and took a long sip: “Asako, before I do that, I want to tell you a story. ”

“What?” Li Mazi looked around and thought she had heard it wrong. She stared at me with surprise and asked, "Tell a story? ”

“Yes.” I nodded: "Back then, the Mongolian army entered Nakahara, burning and looting all the way through the city. True Taoist Church was so impatient that he went to the west to see Genghis Khan stop the massacre...”

“I know this story. Isn't it just a hero shot? Halfway through Niujiazhuang, he later saved Guo Jing and handed him over to Jiangnan Qiwei. ”

“That's a novel. I'm telling the truth. The hillbilly machine is one of the seven true sons.” I refuted him.

“Yeah! The master of the Hill Machine is the Ecumenical Patriarch, known as Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang. He also has an uncle named Zhou Burtong, an old reckless boy. Old Naughty has a good old lady. What's her name again?” Li Mazi's mind was quite active, and he remembered so many things in a row.

“What you said was made up of legendary fiction by Mr. Kim Yong. What I said about the Hill Machine was a real person in history, and until now it was extremely superior in Taoism.” I said it very seriously.

Li Mazi looked so serious at first sight, he hurried to shut up and stop talking.

I glanced at him and continued: “Genghis Khan listened to the request of the hill machine. As if he didn't understand, he pointed out remotely:“ ‘Three hundred miles south of here, there is a great river. I wanted to build a bridge there’ and after saying something irrelevant, I turned around and never saw him again. ”

“The hillside machine had to travel another 300 miles to the river. Although the river is not wide, it is abnormal. There is a lot of stone wood on both sides of the river to build bridges. Even the guards are not picked by the Genghis Khan's men and women who sent them to repair the bridges. ”

“I didn't know until the previous question that the river was in such a hurry because a demon turtle was making waves here, and the people who repaired the bridge died one after another, but couldn't even hold a bridge pile! The bridge could not be built at all, and if the date was delayed, both the civilian husband and the guarded soldiers would be executed. ”

“The hill machines then carried out the Taoist method, destroying the demon turtles and helping them build bridges that preserved their lives. ”

“And then what?” Li Mazi was listening to the excitement, but suddenly I stopped. He asked curiously.

“This bridge is just the way to get through the grass. If this bridge is no longer open, Genghis Khan's expedition may be ineffective. How much do you think this bridge is worth?” I laughed.

Li Mazi was stunned until then, when he woke up and waved his hands in unison: “This is two things! The people of the world, we...”

“Are we just making money?” I interrupted him: “Indeed, when I first walked into this business, I, like you, made money. But now it is not only the responsibility and the mission, but also the moral and good deeds that are on our shoulders. ”

“Maybe you're right, that fat Guo is a big liar. But once the tunnel is built, no matter how profitable he is, the benefits for the entire county are real! ”

“Just like when the bridge was built, Genghis Khan naturally benefited the most. But the hill machine also saved the civilian workers and soldiers, and succeeded in persuading Genghis Khan to stop killing his loved ones. Though the Song dynasty was eventually extinguished, it was a reciprocation of heaven. History inevitably, the hill machine could not be stopped at all. Compared to the countries in the West that have been exterminated and killed, the entire Huaxia is arguably the least lost in this historic catastrophe. It is precisely because of Taoism that the Chinese people have been preserved. ”

“Compared to these, everything else is insignificant! ”

“Your lion opens his mouth and asks him for $30 million, which he might really give after considering the whole thing. But what role do we play here? What's the difference between slapping a bamboo bar with two hands and the scum that borrows a pussy to hurt someone?” I persuade.

“The Church Machine helped Genghis Khan repair the bridge, and many people in future generations criticized him for resembling a selling country. But no one thought that even if the bridge could not be repaired, the Song dynasty would not be able to resist the Yuan army. When Yuan soldiers came back, it would be far less a matter of death and injury. Few people can see the great virtues behind this! ”

“The same is true today, whether we choose the big lion opening or turn around and go, this tunnel will be built sooner or later, but what will we get and what will we lose? ”

“Asako, a few years ago, I certainly wouldn't hesitate to make the same choice as you did, and I'm sorry for not hitting him so hard. But it's really different now. You're practicing now, and one day, you'll understand! ”

“And the sword in your hand, do you know what kind of man his original master, your ancestor Taoist White Crane, was? And how much sacrifice did he make for what he didn't see? I'll tell you later, I'll tell you later, and you'll definitely feel guilty about today's thoughts. ”

“Anyway, regardless of who this fat Guo really is, what is the original intent of wanting to build a tunnel, we must help! And in front of this great goodness, you must not be greedy for half the gain! ”

Li Mazi was very surprised to hear me finish this statement, and his heart whispered: “That can't make heroes bleed and weep, can it? ”

“We've got enough for everyone else! Grey dove, white crane, you probably don't even know, but white eyebrow Zen master, mouse seniors, you've all seen it. Think about it. Why are they doing this?” I sighed.

“Moreover, your previous assumptions about Mr. Guo may be completely misleading. I'll tell you the truth, I've got some more reliable clues, signs that he may be a virtuous man with a tenth degree of merit, and as long as we help him accomplish this, we can dispense with the shadow that we were previously unable or inadvertently to violate the rules of a shady businessman. This is a great thing for our future practice, but it's hard to buy! ”

Speaking of which, I waved: "Okay, Asako. That's all I'm saying. There's something you'll always understand! ”

“Brother Zhang Jia.” Li Mazi suddenly seemed not to know me. He stared at me halfway, which was why he said: “I found you completely different since that magic box thing, after a run to Russia. The practice is extraordinarily painful! After that, Liu Lao Liu and Chu left the door twice, and came back and the whole person changed. What do I think? You're no different from the saints in the world right now. ”

And I laughed and said, "Well, maybe if you went through those things yourself, you'd change. ”

Li Mazi was right, it was the Devil's Valley line led by the Pullers Box, which made me aware of the famous existence of the Eight Sides, and that so many people were silently behind me! Know what the burden is on me.

In order to protect me, Master Feng hurried into the corpse and went to the end. On several adventures, the first year, Han Lao Liu, Little White Dragon, Caiyun... they stood in front of me with all their energy, whoever it was, could never be indifferent.

I saw how the gray dove fought for the great chatter of blood, how the white crane sealed the dragon for the great reason alone, and how it ended for the great reason and the emperor of Japan.

In front of so many predecessors, whoever it is will move.

It was in this experience, in the baptism of deep bone marrow, that I gradually understood the true meaning of the shady businessman!

The shady trader is not only a special profession, but also has a special mission.

The Lord of the Spirit is good, and so is destiny in this life. For me, I can only do my utmost!