Mythology card making

Chapter 48 Three Bu Zhen, Clay Bodhisattva

"Your expression is very subtle."

Under the moonlight, Luofu squatted half-crouched on the overturned bus door with his lion's head on his head, overlooking the evil driver with water dripping down his trousers and shivering in the driver's seat.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Luofu tapped the car window with the back of his finger: "Hey, master, the door is open! We're picking up customers!"

The lion's head was raised, revealing the face of a fresh and handsome young man with a smile on his lips.

The evil spirit driver blinked his eyes filled with rage and resentment with a blank look on his face.

The chaotic world of consciousness rotates at high speed, overlapping this familiar yet unfamiliar face with the bright-eyed, suave and tough middle-aged face in the memory...

The evil spirit driver touched his face with his hands, his expression uglier than if he had eaten the excrement of a barking dog.

laugh--

The internal mechanisms are running, and the doors open to both sides.

Zhenjun pressed his toes against the gap between the bus and the ground. His leg muscles bulged under his loose ancient robe, and he kicked hard to stand the bus upright.

The red light floats.

The dignified and elegant goddess in scarlet clothes, carrying a dragon and phoenix wedding lantern, arrived on the table and landed behind Luofu.

The summer is long, the cold moon is still hanging over the western mountains, and the skyline to the east is already white as a fish belly.

Luofu raised his wrist and glanced at the dial: "Go to the next stop."

After the words fell, one person and two souls lined up to get on the bus. Zhenjun, who was walking in the front, politely broke the toll barrier into pieces and found Luofu a seat with a wide view and ventilation.

Empress Mazu stood on the right side of the driver with a lantern, and cleverly used the characteristic [safety at sea] to convey the route from Meixiang Cultural High School to Sanbu Town to the evil spirit driver.

Master Gui raised his hand to smooth out his wet hair, stepped on the accelerator with his swollen feet, and the No. 444 bus with a severely deformed body set off again.

When the car drove to the school gate, Luofu held his breath and concentrated, and smashed the car window with one punch.

He waved his hand and said hello to the stunned teachers and students of Mei Xiang: "Teacher Hou, Teacher Gu, the task is completed. After your school is inspected, don't forget to leave a favorable comment in the background of the task."

After saying that, he pulled down the curtains, chewed sesame seed cakes, and said hello: "Let's go, master."

Master Gui's face dropped, he held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and drove towards Sanbuzhen.

Luofu finished the breakfast prepared by his mother in advance, and with Zhenjun's help, he took a few handfuls of water and washed himself briefly.

Refreshingly lying on the car seat to catch up on some sleep.

As time goes by, the morning light becomes brighter and brighter, and the vast and hot righteous energy gradually rises between the sky and the earth.

The No. 444 bus, which had a mechanical texture just now, turned into paper at some point.

The car body is colorful and the text is blurry, giving people the feeling of being bound by funeral paper.

Under the clear blue sky, the orange-red flames ignited out of thin air seemed to be alive, beating dexterously and lightly on the car body.

In the blink of an eye, the rear of the car burned off, and a lot of white ash flew in the wind.

Luofu, who was sitting in the window seat in the front row, didn't know when to open his eyes. He stretched his hands forward and condensed a card base.

The beautiful and mysterious blue-purple vortex rolls irregularly.

In Master Ghost's shocked eyes, the remaining car body, scattered ash, and himself were all twisted into liquid by an irresistible force.

A few seconds later, Luofu sat on the back of the iron-eating beast, silently observing the card in his hand.

[Bus No. 444] (incomplete), quality: green (blue), type: summon (vehicle), positioning: urban legend...

"Incomplete..." Luofu put away his cards, "All the passengers are gone, only the driver and a broken car shell are left. It would be nice to have green products."

The main gain from this mission is the Scar Lion stage device and the two hundred points.

It is worth noting that Bus No. 444 is a well-known urban legend in Yunmeng City, and there are far more points to be discovered than this.

The mysterious creature that attacked the bus, the Sitan River where the bus sank, and the accident-prone intersection famous in other provinces... are all worthy of further investigation.

But the most important thing right now is to hurry up and complete the task of destroying the ear demon brothers. "Three Bu Town."

The mission location sounds a bit strange at first.

But anyone who surfs frequently knows that the so-called "Sanbu Town" is the new name of Yunmeng's famous scenic spot "Shanwu Town".

Luofu fiddled with the communication board and suddenly remembered a piece of news he saw not long ago:
After suggestions from experts, the Shanwu Town Tourism Association decided to invite the [Mud Bodhisattva] who has protected the town for many years to Shanhai Temple to transfer it to the foreign god who has become popular due to film and television dramas in recent years - [Three Monkey Gods].

"Experts suggest..."

Luofu chuckled. He was also a black-hearted businessman, and he could see the clues at a glance.

——There are many experts who are full and make random suggestions, but they are not everywhere.

According to him, these so-called "experts" are probably targets used by the Shanwu Town Tourism Association to divert traffic.

At the same time, using this to divert attention, Yunmeng people subconsciously ignore the core contradiction of "inviting" the Mud Walking Bodhisattva.

Card makers know that after the advent of the secular world, a large number of ancient artifacts and classics recording information were consciously destroyed by demons, and the transcendent voice of the Buddha on the other side destroyed cognition all the time.

People know that something very important is being ripped away from their minds, but they can't do anything about it.

Regarding the types of cognition that were divested that year, various academic organizations have different opinions.

In short, immortals are rarely mentioned.

Closer to home.

Due to the above circumstances, the troubled Azure People experienced a rather long period of ignorance.

That is a term often mentioned in history books - the old card master era.

During that period, in the eyes of people, every remaining ancient artifact that contained information was extremely precious.

The time is pushed to the 167th year of the Christian era, and refugees from the south and the sea gathered here.

At that time, the land of Yunmeng was overgrown with grass and dilapidated.

Among the gloomy and lush mountains and forests, there are evil spirits such as Suipi, Liang Niangzi, and Huang Yuanwai.

People die every day.

Injured to the point of scabbing, painful to the point of numbness, and an atmosphere of despair spread among the crowd.

Until one day in early autumn, a young man who went hunting was bewitched by a demon and lost his way in the forest.

While wandering around, I stumbled into a dilapidated temple.

The walls are cracked, the tiles are blooming, the shrine is covered with spider webs, and the earthen jars contain unknown white ash.

A clay statue of Bodhisattva with cracks on its body sits on a stone platform, with lowered eyebrows and compassion for heaven and earth.

At that time, people did not know the term "Bodhisattva". They only knew that they had gods, a support in their hearts, and a direction in life.

From then on, we built roads in the mountains, built bridges in the water, and built our homes with faith.

In this way, through the efforts of generations, what was once a paradise for demons and a desolate place gradually developed into today's Yunmeng City.

After the city was founded, the status of the Clay Bodhisattva was self-evident.

But after all, He is just a clay sculpture without any spirituality.

It can only provide spiritual support, but cannot substantively protect the people.

Shanwu Town is a famous tourist attraction in Zhuxia. The wealth accumulated over the past century has made countless lawless people jealous.

As the saying goes, there are no two gods in one corner.

Since the Clay Bodhisattva cannot provide protection, find a reason to send it away, and then worship another god who can take care of things.

It seems to be a reasonable reason.

(End of this chapter)