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Chapter 370
After some verbal probing, Fuhu Luohan could probably guess what Qiu Zhiqing was thinking.

He really didn't come here to make trouble this time, and he probably did, presumably Chong and this guy didn't have such free time.

At the beginning, I could hear it clearly, this fellow was assigned eight quotas to receive and guide the gods, which would probably be enough for him to work for hundreds of years, how could it be possible to come here and trouble him.

Thinking of this, Fuhu Luohan felt that it was necessary to improve the relationship between the two parties.

After all, they are in the same world at the moment, so they can meet each other, so it is also fate, isn't it?
(In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was, this unlucky fate!)

"Brother Chonghe, when I mentioned that matter in the hall, it was actually because the Subduing Dragon Arhat was unable to return to Lingshan, so I was anxious.
It's not good to mention this matter with the Buddha and his elders, so I thought, see if I can borrow the reception hall of the heavenly court, so that the lower realm can protect it,
I didn't intend to offend before, if there is any offense, I hope Haihan is..."

Bai Zhi told Qiu Zhiqing about this guy's plan when he arrived at Tushita Palace to pick him up.

To say that at the beginning, he was somewhat upset.

After all, these bald donkeys obviously wanted the "reception hall" of the Heavenly Court in vain, so they talked about his affairs.

It's not that the Buddhism can't do this, it just needs the level of the Buddha, or the Four Great Bodhisattvas, to do it with all their strength.

But there are quite a few Buddhist reincarnations, so we can't all find them, can we?

Only then did he think about gaining some benefits when he knew Qiu Zhiqing's next sentence.

No, he really got some, but Tianting is not easy to fool.

Just for the sake of watching him perform so hard, let him also participate in the reception, but it is only him.

I don't know whether to praise Xugou for choosing the world, or to say that he is blind.

He is so immortal, he was reincarnated with Jianglong, and mixed in the same world. He had heard that once Jianglong Luohan almost gave Xiaotiangou a pause.

A dog's life was saved by his ancestor.

Who knows, Xiaotiangou is also a ignorant person, and almost bit his own patriarch.

Anyway, Xiaotiangou always likes to smell with his nose, so he is also blind.

But looking at him now, the monk is still a monk, maybe, should, maybe, maybe...he doesn't eat dog meat...right?

I saw the reincarnation of the Dragon Subduing Arhat lying on top of the dog cage, sticking out his buttocks, desperately resisting.

Don't get me wrong, it's that kind of verbal resistance.

"Benefactor! Please, just spare a dog's life, save a human life... a human life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, saving a dog's life is better than building... a four-level pagoda, two lives are enough to build There is one!"

Crouching Tiger Arhat's face twitched a little, this boss, what's going on?

Even if you don't know that outsiders are watching, isn't there a chest hair butcher watching?
Can't you pay attention to the impact?
Speaking of the chest hair butcher, he naturally refused.

"I'm not your benefactor, I don't give alms, and I don't give dogs! You really don't want to go? Then I'm going to do it. I closed my eyes and hurt me. Don't blame me!"

Seeing that crazy monk, he just lay there, pouted, as if he didn't want to hear anything.

The chest-haired butcher first yelled a few times, and swung the knife in front of him a few times.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the crazy monk was still in the same posture, as if he was letting the king do whatever he wanted.

The chest-haired butcher closed his eyes and raised his knife with both hands, shouting, "I'm coming!"

With eyes closed, he rushed forward.

"Pfft~"

"Ow~"

"Ah~!!!"

The first sound was the sound of sharp knives piercing flesh, the second sound was undoubtedly the scream of a mad monk, and the last sound was the exclamation of a chest-haired butcher.

Although it is usually fun to kill chickens and dogs.

But it was his first time to get a knife into a person's body.

The rain outside became more urgent, the sound of the rain was accompanied by the whistling wind, and the applause of Ye Zi, who was not too serious to join in the fun.

Through the eight leaky gazebos, it seems to directly pour into the mind and heart of the butcher.

The blow made his heart flustered, his mind was rippling, and he lost his size for a while.

At this time, he had lost his sense of control. When killing dogs, he knew that he would not die if he stabbed his butt, so naturally he would not kill someone if he stabbed his butt.

But at this moment, looking at the bloody butt and the motionless crazy monk, he was still at a loss.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he stepped forward cautiously and touched the handle of the knife.

"Ow..."

There was another scream, this time it was the butcher pulling out the sharp knife, and the mad monk screamed in pain.

However, it was this cry that woke the butcher up. Regardless of the relentless wind and rain outside, the butcher held the sharp knife in his hand, turned around suddenly, and ran into the wind and rain frantically...

Qiu Zhiqing was in Yuntou, seeing all of this, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"You, the boss of the Eighteen Arhats, are more enlightened than you. If you want to save the dog's life from the butcher, you let yourself stab him with a knife. This is a forced cause and effect.

But he is much more sensible than a guy like you who is only thinking about whoring for nothing. "

In the gazebo, Jianglong simply washed his butt with rainwater, and saw that Xugou was still wagging his tail behind him.

Then he smiled and said: "You are free, let's go, lest you sacrifice to the poor monk's five internal organs temple later, it will be too late to regret."

But who is he facing?
That is the Hekui Yuanchen Xugou who has been reincarnated more than ten times, and even if he makes one less mistake, he can successfully return to the heaven.

Sure enough, Xugou didn't know what Jianglong was talking about, and just kept wagging his tail at him.

Seeing its enthusiasm, Jianglong wanted to climb up several times and lick the wound on his buttocks, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, "Well, well, meeting is also fate,
Waking up the poor monk is also a karma owed to you, in the future, you can follow me, and I promise you a lifetime of peace..."

The silly dog, who seemed to understand what the guy in front of him meant this time, wagged his tail even more cheerfully.

After the rain, the sky is sunny, and the rainbow is untimely, hanging in the evening sky.

A crazy monk and a dog, walking sideways on the country road...

Above the clouds, Qiu Zhiqing felt that this time, he was stable!
Although he himself is unlucky, he can't stand others' luck.

Who is Jianglong?

That's the head of the Eighteen Arhats, with him covering the Xugou, what's the problem?
In this wave, he made a draw and won again!

Qiu Zhiqing saw that Fuhu Luohan was still by his side, so he couldn't help but wondered: "Why Fuhu, why don't you leave? If Jianglong is captured by some monster later, you won't even have time to cry."

Seeing Qiu Zhiqing urging himself, Fu Hu couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Didn't the Taoist priest need to pick up someone? Why are you still here?"

He was a little curious, not knowing what was going on with Qiu Zhiqing.

He was also afraid that Qiu Zhiqing would do something wrong.

After all, at the beginning, I slandered him.

Although putting aside the facts, Qiu Zhiqing was also at fault.

You shouldn't let Luo Cheng hold his face in his face, wandering around.

But to be offended is to be offended. What these cultivators want is a clear idea. He heard that some are relatively narrow-minded, and even their own dogs have to vent their anger when they suffer.

Don't talk about reconciliation, and almost suffered injustice.

"The person I want to pick up has already left..."

Qiu Zhiqing was telling the truth, but Fu Hu thought that the one he wanted to pick up was the butcher.

Thinking about the knife on Jianglong's ass by the butcher...

Although what Qiu Zhiqing said is very reasonable, and it can also make sense with their causal theory, but Fu Hu always feels that something is wrong...

"Are you going? If you don't go, the poor will have to go!"

"Ah, oh! Daoist, please go ahead!"

Seeing that he was out of his mind, Qiu Zhiqing politely saluted and left directly on the cloud.

As soon as Qiu Zhiqing left, Fu Hu was still a little uneasy.

After all, this Daoist Chonghe did not behave like a serious person in Lingxiao Temple.

After chasing for a certain distance, Qiu Zhiqing, who was riding a cloud in front, suddenly disappeared in front of Crouching Tiger Arhat with a flash of purple light all over his body.

What a joke, with his little skill, he still wants to follow him.

So in the nearby towns, he started his original work and began to work as a wandering Taoist doctor.

Putting on the "Hanging Pot to Help the World" cloth banner that I carefully prepared, I started to wander the streets and alleys to solve problems for people
He never forgets at all times, his heart of hanging the pot to help the world.

Of course, I don't dare to forget what I did on this trip, and I still have to focus on picking up Xu dogs.

Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to let it die again under such good conditions.

If at that time, Xugou complained to Fairy Chang'e again, saying that he was not dedicated enough, especially not professional enough, then his reputation in the heaven would probably be completely ruined.

He doesn't want to be just a fairy who can eat soft food with peace of mind.

He still has some heart to serve the people.

Get rid of Xugou earlier, the next Wenqu Xingjun, no matter what, will be much more reliable than this Xugou, right?

For some reason, Wen Quxing has been descending to the earth for many years. I heard that he has been guided several times, but without success.

It was supposed to be done in one go in the Earth Immortal Realm, but unexpectedly, it was messed up by Qiu Zhiqing again...

Relying on the induction in the dark, Qiu Zhiqing fell tens of miles away from them, keeping them at a distance where they were in his own induction but would not be discovered by Fu Hu.

Judging from this distance, Qiu Zhiqing asked the residents of Qiantang.

Fifteen miles to the west, what kind of temple is it?

I was told that it was the Lingyin Temple on the shore of West Lake...

"Lingyin Temple"...

Here is the name, plus that crazy monk, the reincarnation of Jianglong Arhat...

Monk?

But he didn't bring a broken fan, but he did have a broken hat, broken shoes, broken cassock...

This... this one should be stable!
Qiu Zhiqing, who was completely relieved, began to concentrate on feeling the joys and sorrows, the vicissitudes of life in Lin'an City.

Today, he is setting up a stall next to the Town God's Temple, looking at people's physiognomy, doctor, Fengshui... If you don't look at Fengshui, the main reason is that you are too lazy to run and have no interest, so it's better to just guard at the gate of the Town God's Temple.

Occasionally, I can still do some business, such as now...

"Hmm...Your Excellency's complexion is pale, your lips are dry, your sweat is profuse, your pulse is weak...you are anemic due to qi deficiency..."

Before Qiu Zhiqing finished speaking, the people in front of the booth became unhappy.

She withdrew her hand, "I asked you to show me palm reading and fortune-telling, not to see a doctor for me, will you know it?"

"Yes, yes, I have committed an occupational disease, I'm sorry..."

After a while, Qiu Zhiqing gave the result again.

"Okay, after reading it, your life is happy, there is only one hurdle, you can get through it, if you can't get over it, you have to start all over again, don't worry too much, just live every day well..."

Sure enough, after the man heard this, he left a penny and went home happily.

It was almost evening, and most people had already closed their stalls. Qiu Zhiqing looked at the sun and felt that it was time to close his stalls. After a day, with an income of less than [-] Wen, he felt that his craftsmanship had regressed.

"I do not really understand!"

The person who asked the question was also a fortune teller, but his business was much better than Qiu Zhiqing's.

He is also quite famous in this area, stronger than Qiu Zhiqing's two knives.

Before, he really didn't pay much attention to this fortune teller whose business has been very good.

I just glanced at it casually, and felt that this person's level was not bad.

Seeing him questioning himself at this moment, he couldn't help but stop curiously, wondering what he was going to do.

Seeing him twirling his beard with his hands, he was a little puzzled and said:
"I have observed that Xiongtai made several shots, and he is not an incompetent person. Just now, that person has clearly committed a murder, and there is no way to hide, no way to avoid it. Why didn't Xiongtai say so clearly?"

Qiu Zhiqing glanced at him in surprise, never expecting him to ask such a question seriously.

Logically speaking, he should not be ignored.

Or when Qiu Zhiqing said it, he directly refuted it and exposed his faults in public?
Seeing him humbly asking for advice, Qiu Zhiqing felt that he must have picked up the wrong script.

I am not the protagonist, so no one will step on it.

"I said what I saw, that's it, do you believe it?"

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhiqing would answer in this way, the fortune teller couldn't help being taken aback, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded silently, expressing his belief.

It was Qiu Zhiqing's turn to be surprised, he never expected to meet such an interesting person.

"Why don't you doubt it, am I lying to you?"

"Your Excellency lied to me an irrelevant person, it is meaningless, and from your calm attitude... if you cheat, then you can cheat..."

Qiu Zhiqing secretly laughed, this is a person who is proficient in fortune telling, so Qiu Zhiqing intends to explain his logic, which can be regarded as a point of reference.

Whether he can figure it out, whether he agrees with it or not, is none of his business.

"He is destined to die, and there is no way to avoid it. Instead of telling him the truth, let him beat me up, or let him be depressed for a few days, why not say something good that is not a lie in the first place, and let him live through the last What about the time..."

The fortune teller thought about Qiu Zhiqing's previous order, and it seemed that he really wasn't lying.

What people say is that there is a hurdle, but they didn't say what the hurdle is.

If you can't get by, you have to start all over again.

This is true, after the past, it is natural to step over from the beginning, if you can’t make it through, you will be reincarnated, so you just start over from the beginning.

As for the latter, needless to say, they are all comforting.

Seeing him lost in thought, Qiu Zhiqing closed the stall and said:

"You know, let him know, please resolve it, will you help or not?"

Yes, to help, or not to help, but a terrible question...

(End of this chapter)