Chapter 45 I object! Objection is invalid
"This brat stripped off the clothes of those little ghosts! He beat up their buttocks in front of the hundred ghosts and the water ghost! Girl, you didn't see how those little ghosts cried. Hahaha, it was so funny."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but pound the seat. "Those little ghosts kept getting on my back and biting me! That water ghost is their mother. She got furious when she saw her son being bullied! If it weren't for your good compass, Grandma, that water ghost would have pushed me into the river!"
Feng Zhibai looked at Chen Xiaodao with slight disdain.
I'm not very good at cooking, but I really like to play.
"Now that you've finished using it, should you return the compass to me?"
He reached out and asked for the compass.
Chen Xiaodao's smile stopped.
He was hesitantly holding the yellow cloth bag, and he put his head on Feng Zhibai's palm, and said in a baby voice: "Grandma~"
"Huh~" Feng Zhibai retracted his hand in disgust!
He wiped the grease off his hands with a handkerchief and said, "Take it away! It's disgusting!"
Chen Xiaodao's eyes lit up. Now that he had the item, what did being disgusted mean? "Grandma, you've been so kind to me! I, Chen Xiaodao, swear here that from now on, Grandma, you are my god! You can ask me to climb a mountain of swords, but I will never go. You can ask me to jump into a sea of fire, but I will never listen! Let's live and die together!"
"hehe."
Feng Zhibai looked at him with his eyes half drooping. What the hell was that? He might as well not say anything.
Old Mi looked at Chen Xiaodao with envy, leaning forward with a flattering smile on his face: "Hey, he has them all, I want them too."
"What do you want? Do you think I'm a small shopkeeper?"
He gave Old Mi Tou a cold look.
Old Mitou's mouth drooped, looking aggrieved.
It would be really hard for her to bear the sight of a person whose body was about to step into a grave making such an expression, if she hadn't said it.
Helplessly raising her arm, she waved it: "Forget it, since you've taken extra care of me these past two days, I'll give you something."
She put her hand on her waist, and when she took it out, she found something in her hand that was so yellowed that it was hard to tell what it was.
Old Mitou tilted his head and looked over.
A few words on the page that were worn to the point of being unclear caught his attention.
"Heaven, Earth, and All Things?"
"This is a rare edition. There is no other copy under heaven and earth. It records the laws of all phenomena in heaven and earth, including the hexagrams."
Handing the book over, Feng Zhibai said excitedly, "I am the first person to read this book. You are lucky enough to be the second person. Are you happy?"
Old Mitou laughed dryly: "Haha."
He thought Feng Zhibai would give him some magic weapon. Even if it was slightly inferior to Chen Xiaodao's, it should at least be considered an average magic weapon.
But he never expected that she actually took out a book and told him that it was out of print and there would be no second copy.
This is the only book that is not out of print. Could it be a serial?
"Thanks."
He said thank you politely and took the book.
Chen Xiaodao was very interested in the book. He turned on the roof light and urged Lao Mitou to open the book: "Turn the pages and see what kind of book there is. There is no other like it in the world."
Old Mitou didn't say anything and started to turn the pages.
This book is very old and the pages have all turned yellow. You can tell from the first page that it has been shelved for a long time.
Lift the book upwards.
Old Mitou narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a calm voice: "The law connects heaven, heaven connects earth, earth connects yin and yang, all things are born from each other, follow the laws of heaven and earth, heaven and man are one."
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Zhibai seriously: "It's a bit difficult to pronounce."
Feng Zhibai smiled slightly.
Old Mi can only tell half of the fortune, how can he possibly understand the meaning of it all at once?
"Go back and study it slowly. These things cannot be understood in a day or two."
Raising her hand to wipe her lips, she looked out the car window at the long night outside.
The reason why there is no second volume of "The Myriad Things in Heaven and Earth" is because this book records many of the myriad things in the world that she has seen since the beginning of the Heavenly Dao.
Follow the laws of heaven and earth, achieve the unity of heaven and man, the meaning of the great way is to merge into one.
To put it more clearly, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, the Dharma becomes man, man becomes the Dharma, and the elephant becomes the Dharma and also man.
She gave Lao Mitou this book to let him know.
The hexagram is him, and he is also the hexagram.
But it is obvious that Mr. Mi has not yet realized it.
Chen Xiaodao no longer had the heart to read. He yawned and glanced lazily back. After making sure they had exited the overpass, he asked Feng Zhibai, "Grandma, why are there so many ghosts on the overpass?"
"Yes, why?"
After closing the book, Old Mitou also became interested.
Yan Kuan increased the speed of the car. Hearing the questions raised by the two people, Xianfeng Zhibai said, "Over the years, there have been almost no cases of people jumping into the river at the Qinghai Road Overpass. Gu Yu is the first case in the past two years."
"The first one?"
Chen Xiaodao raised his voice. "That doesn't make sense. I saw that many of the wandering ghosts that came here today had died not long ago. Even if those ghosts didn't die on the overpass, they should have died nearby to be recruited here. Is your police information wrong?"
As mentioned before, if a person is not reincarnated after death and is not found by his family, he will be forgotten and become a road evil spirit at the place where he died.
Most of the wandering ghosts on the overpass are road demons.
Thinking of the turbulence at the bottom of the river just now, Feng Zhibai rubbed his hands back and forth several times.
Yan Kuan looked at Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou in the rearview mirror, and was clearly unhappy about the police station's inaccurate information. "That's indeed the case. If someone were to get into trouble, the police station should have received the alarm. In the past few years since I took office, I haven't received any reports of accidents near or on the viaduct. Even homicides are rare. So your claim that the information is inaccurate is not true."
"We can't just conclude everything. What if there's something else you don't know about?"
Chen Xiaodao continued to refute.
Yan Kuan's face darkened: "The police station has all the records."
"Who knows if your records are comprehensive? Who can tell the good guys from the bad guys these days?"
Old Mitou nodded seriously. "I support what Chen Xiaodao said. Nowadays, many things are not as simple as they seem on the surface. It is very likely that white is said to be black, and black is said to be white. And, to be honest... I don't really trust you guys... um... "
Feng Zhibai glanced at the three of them.
Chen Xiaodao cannot completely trust Yan Kuan because the two of them have taken different paths. Compared with the police, they, the Taoists, have seen more people and things, and have a deeper understanding of things.
But Old Mitou didn't quite believe it because the incident with his wife had planted a seed in his heart that could not germinate.
As for her, it’s not a matter of whether she believes it or not, the road is in her hands anyway.
“We the police…”
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
Feng Zhibai interrupted the three people's argument and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes to rest. "Xiao Kuankuan, when you go back, check the county government records over the years and compile a list of all the murder and arson cases within a radius of dozens of miles, and then make the next steps. As for Xiaomi and Xiao Daodao, well... they're not experienced enough, not capable enough, and not knowledgeable enough. Starting tomorrow, get up early to meditate and cultivate your character. Don't consider other things for now."
"Ah? Meditate early in the morning to cultivate your mind and character? Isn't that the same as attending morning prayers?"
Upon hearing about getting up early to meditate, Chen Xiaodao immediately objected: "I object! I attend morning classes at the Taoist temple every day, and those sutras and edicts make me dizzy! I refuse!"
"I refuse too! I'm an old man, and especially these past two days, I've been scared out of my wits! I beg for…"
“Snap—”
Just as the two were about to finish expressing their dissatisfaction, a crisp sound of something breaking was heard from the passenger seat!
The noise in the car stopped instantly after the sound of breaking.
The three of them looked in the direction of Feng Zhibai's hand. Wow, the originally intact armrest of the seat was broken...
As the car owner, Yan Kuan has no intention of driving anymore!
Looking at the armrest of the seat that was broken by Feng Zhibai, his heartache rose from his heart to his face!
He just bought this car not long ago!
"Is there anything else you need to say?"
Letting go of his hand, Feng Zhibai looked at Lao Mi Tou and Chen Xiaodao, who had their mouths wide open, with a gentle expression.
The two men shut their mouths at the same time, nodded, and said in unison: "No, we will obey the orders of the organization in everything."
Feng Zhibai brushed his hair with satisfaction and hummed softly, "Well, good boy."
No one dared to say any more nonsense along the way.
Yan Kuan felt sorry for the seat handle all the way, and he wanted to tell Feng Zhibai about this matter but felt embarrassed. He hesitated all the way and finally sent the three of them to the gate of Fengluo Garden.
The car had been driving for nearly forty minutes, and everyone was very sleepy, leaning back in their seats and sleeping soundly.
Yan Kuan was also tired. He parked the car at the gate of the community. He first glanced at Feng Zhibai, then whispered, "Miss Feng, several masters have arrived."
But the sound was too soft and no one heard it.
"Ahem." After clearing his throat, Yan Kuan raised his voice: "We're here!"
"Hmm? We're here? Get up, get up, we're here."
The shout was so powerful that it instantly woke up several people.
Feng Zhibai's mind flicked and his hair hit Yan Kuan's face directly.
Feng Zhibai, the murderer, was still in a hazy coma.
Only when I heard that we had arrived did I perk up a little.
Lao Mi shook his head, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked around the car. He knew that except Yan Kuan, the other three would go home with him tonight.
He accepted his fate.
Anyway, I've been picking up people on the roadside quite a lot these past two days.
"Thank you, Director Yan, for sending us back."
After opening the car door, Chen Xiaodao dragged Gu Yu out of the car.
Old Mi said thank you to Yan Kuan with a smile on his face.
Yan Kuan wanted to smile at Lao Mitou, but when he thought of the handle of his chair, he couldn't smile: "It's okay, I still want to thank you. Don't worry, I will apply for the expenses, but it may not be much, I hope you don't mind."
Pushing open the car door, Yan Kuan walked the three of them to the gate.
Chen Xiaodao supported the limp Gu Yu and said with a chuckle, "It's okay. Those who have money will give more, and those who don't will give less. Just give as fate dictates."
Yan Kuan nodded and said to the listless Feng Zhibai, "Miss Feng, I didn't have time to ask for your contact information just now. Now that we're here, let's add Weicha. I'll transfer the money directly to you from Weicha later."
"Hmm? Micro fork? What is micro fork?"
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