Chapter 349

One by one, the corpses of the listeners were transported to the woods by Su Bai. The next step was to cut and marinate the meat, which was a time-consuming process. Originally, Su Bai thought that Fatso could help, but now that Fatso had become a big yellow dog, Su Bai could not be lazy, so he had to do it himself.

The wine bottle was placed by Su Bai at a location by the river. Now that he had taken it and put six eyeballs into it, the completion rate of the quest went from 1/2 to 2/2. As for the meat, a lot of it was processed. There was still a jar of meat that Fatso had marinated in the wall of the old house. When the time came, he could take it and force a villager to buy and sell it to them, and the quest would be completed. It was not too difficult for a villager's family to fork out ten thousand yuan.

If the amount of meat was still not enough in the end, then they could just wait for death. After all, neither Su Bai nor Fatso had their own bodies, so there would not be a situation where one of them could live.

Sometimes, if they had to die, they had to die together, and if they had to live, they had to live together. It was actually quite satisfying to eliminate internal divisions and arguments.

"Da Bai, you're also awesome. You can actually cut off your own meat and marinate it with salt." Fatso crawled next to Su Bai and used a method similar to spiritual communication to talk to Su Bai. Otherwise, he could only bark.

"Here." Su Bai threw a piece of meat in front of Fatso.

Fatso sniffed it and asked, "Where is this meat?"

"Your baby," Su Bai replied. "Why? Has it shrunk so much that you can't even recognize it?"

"F * ck, Da Bai, how can you be so sick!"

"Alright, the meat is marinated. I'll hide it here first. There's another jar in the house. I'll go get it now and find someone to sell it to. Our quest will be completed." Su Bai dropped the knife and squatted by the stream to wash his hands.

"You're a complete zombie. If your hands are stained with blood, shouldn't you just lick it off with your tongue? Why are you washing your hands?"

"I want to, can I?" After washing his hands, Su Bai stood up, looked around, and said with some surprise, "Why hasn't that White Impermanence found me yet?"

"Are you itching to become the Great Sage?"

"I think I'm more like Erlang (Erlang Shen)."

"Alright, I'm already miserable enough now. If you're a friend, please take care of me."

"When I leave this world, I'll tell the monk and the others."

"…" Fatso.

"Fatty, look after this place. I'll go get the meat."

"Be careful. Don't be overconfident. The Black and White Impermanence aren't that easy to deal with," Fatty reminded.

"Be careful. Don't be overconfident. The Black and White Impermanence are not easy to deal with." Fatso reminded.

Fatty found a pile of fallen leaves to lie down, but he also felt that it was a little boring to just lie down like this. The most important thing was that he was a little disgusted with the smell of dog urine on his body, but he was too embarrassed to ask Su Bai to bathe him with soap.

Everyone was racing against time. Those who were slow would die. Fatso found a pile of fallen leaves to lie down, but he also felt that lying down was a little boring. The most important thing was that Fatso disliked the dog smell on his body, but he was too embarrassed to ask Su Bai to wash him with soap.

Right now, everyone was racing against time. Those who were slow would die.

It would be a lie if Fatso was not jealous. Times were different from the past. In the past, he could temporarily put up with you being stronger than him. Anyway, everyone had a good relationship. But now, in addition to the internal competition between himself and others, there was also competition with the entire environment. Natural selection and survival of the fittest instantly became extremely naked in the audience circle.

He stretched out his dog paw and looked at it. He had shown palm prints to many people in the past, but this was the first time he saw a dog's palm print so clearly. Fatso turned over and sat up. He put his front two paws on his stomach and began to alternate positions.

It was an unintentional move, but when he performed a set of hand seals, Fatso actually felt a faint energy fluctuation.

Suddenly, Fatso was stunned for a moment, then he seemed a little excited. He immediately started again. This time, he was more focused and attentive than before. Then, a clear energy fluctuation came.

"F * ck, it really works?"

At this moment, huge waves surged in Fatso's heart.

In fact, just like when Su Bai became a ghost, he also became a ghost. The shackles on everyone's bodies had actually disappeared. You are now in a state of being possessed by a ghost, so you can naturally use some abilities that are different from ordinary people.

However, this time, Fatso used his dog paws to make hand seals, and he actually succeeded. In the past, Fatso naturally would not have done this experiment, and he did not expect such a situation to occur.

This was not a demonic cultivator. Fatso clearly knew that he was not a demonic creature now. The real reason why he could use his dog paws to make hand seals was because …

He treated himself as a human!

Even if this body was a dog, even if he was just a soul that had just been summoned …

However, as long as he treated himself as a human, he could still make Daoist hand seals.

For a moment, Fatso's "dog face" was solemn. His two paws were pressed up and down, as if he was meditating.

"Of all things, humans are the most precious. Humans can make the form do nothing, the spirit have no body, and the meaning of peace and inaction is the Dao. Humans often lose the Dao, not the Dao. Humans often go to life, not the Dao. Therefore, those who cultivate life should be careful not to lose the Dao. Those who practice the Dao should be careful not to lose life, so that the Dao and life can be together, and life and Dao can be together. "

Fatso silently recited the sutra in his heart.

This scene looked a little comical, but it also gave people an extremely serious feeling.

Slowly, a Daoist sitting cross-legged beside the tree behind Fatso appeared. The Daoist was wearing a light blue Daoist robe, and he looked a little elegant and otherworldly. It would be better if he could be thinner, but it was precisely because of this kind of fatness that he seemed to have seen through the true meaning of the Dao of Man and the Dao of Animal.

The world was heartless and treated all living things as dogs. Humans were proud and thought that they stood at the top of all living things. As for cultivators, they were the proudest group of proud people. They defied the heavens and changed their fate. They were not willing to only compare with beasts to obtain that insignificant and laughable satisfaction. They wanted to compete with the heavens and their own predetermined fate to see who was controlling who.

Cultivating the Dao was also cultivating people!

Big Yellow just sat there cross-legged, as if he had sunk into a state of selflessness.

… …

"Creak."

He pushed open the door. The door was not locked, and there was still a person sitting inside. The old man just sat on the chair in the living room, just like how he was when Su Bai and Fatso returned from the village a few days ago.

However, their identities had already undergone a huge change a long time ago.

"You're back." The old man said weakly.

Su Bai closed the door and said helplessly, "I didn't expect you to be so persistent."

"Of course I'm very persistent." The old man revealed a pale smile on his face, "The dead are the most important. You should know this sentence. Therefore, we ghost messengers among the dead are the most concerned about face. Today, my face was injured by you. If this gets out in the future, who will still fear the laws of the underworld? "

"I feel that it's the same underground and above ground. It feels the same." Su Bai pointed at the old man and said, "What's wrong with him? He should be a cultivator, and not under your control."

"He was summoning ghosts, and I came across him when his Qi and blood were weak. Moreover, his lifespan had come to an end, and he relied on evil arts to pluck the souls of his relatives to prolong his life. This Seat has already arrested his soul, and will bring you back to the underworld to be punished!"

"I have a physical body now, I'm a zombie now." Su Bai pointed at himself, and then said, "Logically speaking, you have no right to control me."

"You're a dead soul!" White Impermanence said, "When this Seat saw you, you were a dead soul."

"But I'm a zombie now, a real zombie. I don't believe that you can't feel it." Su Bai reminded, "If you touch me, it should be against the rules of the underworld."

"Rules are dead, and so are people. It's only right for a dead person to touch the rules." White Impermanence's figure walked out of the old man's body, and the old man lay on the ground silently. White Impermanence appeared directly in front of Su Bai. This time, he took out the Soul-Summoning Bell and the Mourning Staff together. Obviously, after suffering a loss at the hands of Su Bai last time, White Impermanence was much more serious when facing Su Bai this time. He really regarded Su Bai as an opponent.

Su Bai immediately reached out and grabbed the Mourning Staff with one hand, and wrapped the Soul-Summoning Bell with the other. In an instant, white smoke began to rise from Su Bai's hands, as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid. However, the Corpse Qi and Evil Qi on Su Bai's body continued to resist, and they began to deadlock and neutralize each other.

White Impermanence's face revealed a hint of surprise because this time, he could confirm that Su Bai had really turned into a zombie. However, he did not stop his attack.

Instead, he continued, "Little fellow, are you from Mount Longhu or Mount Mao? Aren't you afraid of humiliating your ancestors by cultivating your own evil arts?!"

Obviously, White Impermanence treated Su Bai as an existence with a profound cultivation base and used his own method to fall into the Zombie Dao. Now that the Dao in the human world had withered, only Mount Longhu and Mount Mao still had some true inheritances.

"Hehe."

Su Bai smiled and flipped his palm downwards, forcefully suppressing the Mourning Staff and the Soul-Summoning Bell. Then, he opened his hands and shouted in a low voice,

"Ice Seal!"

In an instant,

A layer of frost froze the entire living room. Even the clothes on White Impermanence's body were covered in ice shards.

"You have some skills!" In the face of the terrifying cold that seemed to be able to freeze even the soul, White Impermanence had no choice but to temporarily avoid the attack. He recalled the Soul-Summoning Bell and the Mourning Staff and temporarily retreated a distance.

The corner of Su Bai's mouth revealed a mocking smile,

"This is nothing. My current strength is not even 10% of my true strength."

However, White Impermanence thought that Su Bai was insulting him, so he immediately berated,

"Brat, how arrogant!"

In the next moment,

The tall hat on White Impermanence's head rose, and a string of Buddhist sounds flowed out from the surroundings. A Buddhist word came crashing down and directly smashed in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai blocked with both hands, but he still could not block this magnificent Buddhist Dharma. His entire body was knocked out of the wall and flew backward, smashing heavily onto the ground.

"This is the Buddhist token that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva bestowed upon me. You are just an evil spirit, how dare you be impudent!"

Su Bai staggered to his feet. His body was riddled with wounds, but his face still revealed an excited and battle-hungry expression,

"Are you Doraemon or White Impermanence? You have so many treasures one after another. Coincidentally, I have a friend who is also a monk. I'll take this and give it to him."