"What you said makes a lot of sense."
Su Bai picked up the bowl of noodles and took a sip of the broth. To be honest, Su Bai still liked the Yangchun noodles from Zhejiang. After the noodles were cooked, chopped green onions were sprinkled over it, and the broth was poured over it. The delicious and delicate feeling was not usually noticeable, but after he left Zhejiang and came to other places, it did seem a little precious. The broth of the ramen was tasty, but he always felt that it was a little too coarse.
Putting down the bowl, Su Bai continued, "Don't tell me that these lamas came here early in the morning because they like the ramen here very much, and they just happened to run into me."
"Yes, the Poor Monk asked us to have breakfast together." After Qilü Monk finished speaking, he also picked up the bowl and took a sip of the broth.
"That's not good," Su Bai said.
"Since we're doing a mission together and have formed a team, we have to accommodate each other. You want to go sightseeing and travel, but the Poor Monk believes that completing the mission first is the most important thing."
The monk put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out a fifty from his pocket, and placed it on the table.
Su Bai nodded at the old Lama with his chin. "Can you deal with him?"
Monk Qilu looked at the old lama and seriously thought for a while before replying, "Yes.
"To be able to feed the divine eagles in the Sky Burial Terrace to the point that they don't even dare to eat corpses filled with resentment, I believe that both your body and Buddhist heart have been tainted by the worldly desires over the years. If it were in the past, This Penniless Monk wouldn't have the confidence, but now, I do.
As he spoke, Qilü stood up and put his palms together in front of the old Lama. "Senior Brother, I have something personal to say to you. Can I talk to you in private?"
The old Lama originally thought that Qilü had really asked him to come over for noodles. When he entered and saw Su Bai sitting with Qilü, he thought that Qilü had already controlled him. However, when he heard Qilü say that his Buddhist heart and body had been tainted by the materialistic society, the old Lama's breath suddenly sank. He had a bad temper to begin with, and he had become more and more unyielding over the years. He was already barely suppressing his anger by not directly attacking. When he heard Qilü say that he wanted to talk to him in private, the old Lama's long beard trembled. He raised his hand, pointed at Qilü, and mumbled.
However, Qilü did not wait for the old Lama to speak.
He continued, "Senior Brother, please."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qilü's breathing suddenly became extremely long. Then, he put his palms together and chanted an incantation. Immediately, the shadow of an Arhat appeared behind Qilü. The Arhat and the man merged into one. A golden light bloomed in Qilü's eyes. He immediately ran directly toward the old Lama.
Most people only heard that the shamans in the northeast were good at inviting great immortals to possess them. That was the method of using the mountain spirits and monsters in the old forests in the northeast. Taoists and Buddhists actually had similar methods, but they would not invite demons to possess them. Usually, they would ask their own ancestors to show their divinity or invite some immortals and Buddhas who were condensed from faith and incense. What Qilü had invited now was an Arhat.
Looking at Qilü who was rushing toward him, the old Lama did not dare to underestimate him. He spread his feet and made a seal with both hands. Then, he shouted angrily, and a milky white light condensed on his body.
The light on both of them was actually very faint, but the aura they exuded made it difficult for other people in the noodle shop to breathe.
"Bang!"
The two eminent monks collided fiercely. Qilü Monk held the old Lama in his arms and rushed out with the old Lama. They directly smashed through the wall of the noodle shop and rushed to the road. They even crossed the road and crashed into the hotel opposite, shattering the glass door of the hotel.
This was really a forced step to say some intimate words.
Su Bai clapped his hands and stood up. He was not worried that the Qilü Monk would trick him. At most, he would play some small tricks like before. That was also because Su Bai wanted to work but did not put in any effort. He was too lazy, and the Qilü Monk could not stand it anymore, so he had to use this trick.
Since they had already formed a team, Su Bai accepted it. Naturally, the trip that he had originally planned had to be put on hold. He would deal with the things in front of him first.
Seeing that Su Bai had gotten up, several young Lamas walked directly toward Su Bai.
Su Bai loosened his neck, and then his whole body became very cold. Two fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth, and his temperament also became very strange. Then, Su Bai grabbed the chopsticks on the table and directly stabbed at the people in front of him.
However, these Lamas were obviously not ordinary people. Although they did not have much cultivation, they were people who were used to training their muscles and bones. They could barely be considered martial arts practitioners, and they even carried knives with them. Seeing that Su Bai was going to resist, they all drew their knives.
But even with knives, Su Bai still rushed over. One of the Lamas slashed at Su Bai's lower abdomen, and the knife sank into his flesh. Su Bai took a deep breath and held the knife handle with one hand. The chopsticks directly stabbed into the Lamas' face, piercing through the Lamas' face. The chopsticks were nailed to the Lamas' face, and the Lamas immediately screamed and retreated. The reason why Su Bai did not use his zombie form was because he was worried that if he killed more people here, it would cause the difficulty of his next story world to increase. Although the attack power of the vampire form was slightly weaker, it had a natural advantage when it came to dealing with group fights.
Coincidentally, another Lama came slashing at him with a knife. Su Bai dodged sideways, and then used his arm to clamp the Lama's blade. The Lama made up his mind and flipped the hilt of the knife with both hands. Su Bai could feel the skin on his arm being torn open, but Su Bai did not care. After experiencing this kind of pain many times, it was still very painful, but he had the confidence in his heart that he would recover anyway, so he was indeed more indifferent than ordinary people. Immediately, Su Bai pulled out the knife from his lower abdomen, turned around, and slashed at the Lama's shoulder. The Lama immediately knelt on the ground, one hand on the ground, and the other holding the wound on his shoulder. He knelt on the ground in pain.
The last Lama was not scared away by Su Bai's ferocious performance. Instead, he muttered something, raised the chair beside him, and smashed it at Su Bai.
Su Bai dodged sideways and then approached the Lama. The Lama took a step back, but it caused him to stagger. Su Bai directly grabbed the Lama's neck with one hand and quickly accelerated. After pushing the Lama against the wall, Su Bai exerted force with his arm and slammed the Lama's head against the wall. After letting go, the Lama was a little dizzy. He sat on the ground in a daze. Obviously, the hit was not light.
After dealing with the three Lama, Su Bai, who was covered in blood but had basically recovered from his injuries, walked out of the noodle restaurant. He went to the entrance of his hotel and got into Qilü Monk's van. When he started the van, Sun Lin ran over. He was shocked to see Su Bai covered in blood.
"Tell them to drive the car back to Chengdu and return it. I've already paid for the car rental. I had a fight with the Lama here, so I have to run now." After saying that, Su Bai waved at his Audi. Ji Xiang jumped out of the car and then jumped into the van's driver's seat. It continued to curl up on Su Bai's knees.
"Then you be careful. Hurry up and go. The locals are not to be trifled with," Sun Lin reminded him.
Su Bai smiled and nodded. He started the van and drove directly to the road. After getting on the road, Su Bai made a sharp turn and drifted around. Then, he opened the door of the driver's seat on the other side and shouted,
"Monk, the situation is urgent!"
Qilü Monk ran out in ragged clothes. There were still blood stains on his body. He directly got into the van.
Su Bai did not delay. He stepped on the accelerator, and the van sped along the road.
After driving for about five minutes, they were basically out of the danger zone. Su Bai then took out the red box, took out a red bead, and put it in his mouth to chew to recover.
Qilü Monk had been sitting upright. Although there were many wounds on his body, they were not very serious.
"You monks fight so fiercely? It's a little different from what I imagined."
"Amitabha. Compared to Dharma, pure Tantric Buddhist Dharma is endless. The Poor Monk is just bullying him because he is old and has lost a lot of Qi and blood. That's why he used this method to suppress him."
"Okay." Su Bai took out a cigarette and lit it. "Shall we go to Jiuzhaigou first?"
"Yes." Qilü Monk nodded.
"Okay. We'll reach Jiuzhaigou in about an hour." Su Bai put one hand outside the window and shook the cigarette ash.
"There's no need to drive so fast. There are many curves here. It's fine if something happens to us, but we can't let anything happen to the three people in the van," Qilü Monk reminded him.
"I'm worried that the people behind us will catch up," Su Bai said.
"They won't be able to catch up."
"Why?"
"This Penniless Monk chatted with Senior Brother for a while and gave him two choices. Either you and This Penniless Monk can leave with the family of three, or This Penniless Monk can leave with you and leave the matter of the family of three to him.
"So, he chose to compromise?"
"Yes, Senior Brother chose the former and compromised."
"Can their words be trusted?" Su Bai blew out a smoke ring. Obviously, he did not think that the other party would sincerely let them go.
"So, after the Poor Monk and Senior Brother came to an understanding, he used Senior Brother's magic staff to nail Senior Brother's feet to the ground."
"..." Su Bai was speechless.
"You're right. From the perspective of the Buddhist system, they are not worthy of trust and are naturally rebellious.
You must know that the Dalai Lama once personally wrote on the wheel, 'Chairman Mao is the eternal red sun of the Tibetan people'. Look at what he is doing now. "
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