chun jie di xiao long
Chapter 976 Decapitation
some things
often lead everyone to tacitly understand each other.
Ying Gou went down, punched Dizang Wang Pusa (Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva), and then left, continuing to pursue his prey.
Dizang Wang Pusa was punched, so he was punched.
He slowly flew up again from the bottom of the cliff,
After landing,
he picked up his kettle again
and began to water the flowers.
There was no exasperation, no abnormal shame, as if the person who had just been beaten was not himself at all.
Some Yin Si (underworld) officials often ridiculed their superiors in private, comparing the Pusa to Cixi, the little girl of the late Qing Dynasty.
In fact,
the Pusa is really busy.
The flowers and plants on this mountain all need his care.
Most of the day,
apart from watering flowers, he is still watering flowers.
King Chujiang used to come here often. Perhaps, the other nine Yama Kings combined did not visit the small temple on the top of Mount Tai as many times as King Chujiang alone.
Once, King Chujiang stood beside him, watching the Pusa water the flowers.
King Chujiang asked, "Is watering flowers difficult?"
The Pusa replied, "Not easy."
"Can I do it for you?"
"No."
King Chujiang finally pondered and said, "This matter of teaching and transforming really has to be done by the Pusa himself."
Just like the anecdotes of celebrities that are popular in the Yang realm (the world of the living), this dialogue between "King Chujiang" and "Pusa" about "watering flowers" and "teaching" has also been passed down in hell.
Because both of them have very noble identities,
it makes people feel "unfathomable yet awesome."
So it turns out that the Pusa waters flowers to teach.
In fact, many people don't understand what special connection there is between the two. How is watering flowers related to teaching?
Actually,
when it comes down to it,
as long as there are people above you,
anyone can immediately transform into "anbuqi" (unable to afford).
It's just that,
right now,
one of the protagonists of this story has been hunted to the point of fleeing for his life,
while the other protagonist is continuing his "teaching."
The story that was once "profound" and resembled a Buddhist riddle, allowing people to savor it for a long time,
now sounds
surprisingly tinged with irony.
Ying Gou just punched the Pusa, not thinking of solving the Pusa once and for all.
Because he knew that
even if the old mountain ginseng was on his shoulders,
this water would only be enough for him to kill one Yama King.
Pushing it to the limit, two would barely be considered the limit.
Although his own watchdog had just said that he looked down on this Pusa and always felt that he was acting.
But you can't deny that he was acting very successfully.
Even Ying Gou
could only go down and punch him at this time.
As for the others,
he doesn't have time to do it now.
Whether he is willing or not, he must admit that the Pusa is, after all, the most difficult person to deal with on the surface in hell.
………………
King Chujiang initially flew in a straight line,
then turned into a "u,"
and finally,
he flew in a circle.
As a Yama King of hell, he was being hunted down, the other Yama Kings ignored him, and the Pusa continued to water the flowers. It could be said that he was at the end of his rope.
It's ridiculous.
As the ruler of the Yin Si,
when the Yin Si still existed,
he would actually be at the end of his rope?
But the reality is often so ironic. The building is about to collapse, and among those who ignore it or even actively help to dig up the foundation of this building, there is also his presence.
When you personally push the building down,
don't blame it for no longer sheltering you from the wind and rain.
King Chujiang did not choose a "picturesque" place.
He flew to the main city of Yin Si
and landed on a section of the city wall that was still preserved.
It hasn't been long since the last madness before the fall of the Purple-Gold Divine Monkey. In fact, the restoration work of the main city of Yin Si has not been fully launched. Now everyone is still busy sorting out the scattered files.
When King Chujiang's figure appeared here,
many low-level officials didn't feel anything,
but some people did.
Those who didn't feel anything naturally continued to do their own thing,
and those who felt something began to do their own thing even more seriously.
Hell is very big, and it doesn't have the three giants of the telecommunications industry, but its communication is still developed.
In addition,
King Chujiang and Ying Gou circled around outside like flying kites,
and those who should know already knew.
Everyone knew that the other Yama Kings pretended not to see it, and King Chujiang had also been to Mount Tai and left Mount Tai.
This was a kind of official statement.
On this matter,
the attitude of the upper echelons of Yin Si was very clear, so clear that even Boss Zhou found it a little unbelievable.
It's like you rush into a den of bandits, brazenly kill their second-in-command, and all the other leaders and their underlings pretend not to see it, letting you do as you please.
Before long,
Zhou Ze's figure also landed on the city wall.
The entire city was scarred, especially the city wall. This section was considered one of the better-preserved places.
King Chujiang's soul body looked a little transparent.
He watched Zhou Ze land,
landing not far in front of him.
King Chujiang laughed,
not knowing whether he was mocking himself or laughing at others.
However, what can be confirmed is that
this person with an extremely noble status but labeled as a "dying person,"
no one would care what he was laughing at.
"This king has no way to go."
King Chujiang slowly took off his purple python robe, exposing his upper body.
It looked
like he was planning to fight to the death,
or like he was planning to commit suicide to save face.
"Actually... you still have a chance."
Zhou Ze said.
"No chance, no chance." King Chujiang raised his head, sighed, and laughed: "I do know two or three old things who may not be much younger than you.
But they are all huddled in dark corners, living a life where even one more heartbeat is a great sin.
How could they be willing to wake up and save me?"
Zhou Ze nodded, with some disappointment on his face.
If this cup of water could kill another old thing before it ran out, that would be the most cost-effective.
Compared to these contemporary characters,
what can truly attract Ying Gou's attention and fear
are those old yinbi (schemers) who have been surviving since ancient times.
King Chujiang didn't seem to be planning to attack, but he also didn't plan to commit suicide. Instead, he turned around, faced the ruins, and said with emotion:
"Actually, the main city of Yin Si didn't have city walls at the beginning, not even in the late era.
These city walls were later built by us. Now it seems that building city walls is really the most useless thing."
Zhou Ze didn't have his kind of emotion.
He didn't want to empathize with him.
In terms of Ying Gou's personality,
he is not suitable to be a psychological counselor in a funeral home.
If he was forced to do it,
he could only really anger those overly grief-stricken relatives to death so they could accompany the deceased on their journey to the Yellow Springs.
In this regard,
he is very similar to Boss Zhou.
Zhou Ze began to walk forward.
He planned to end this prince's "sadness" in advance,
because after completing the old monkey's instructions, he had other things to do.
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill this king?"
People are kind when they are about to die,
but sometimes they also talk nonsense.
Zhou Ze ignored him and continued to walk forward. Walking step by step at this time, giving this prince the prelude before death and the last few seconds, in Ying Gou's view, was already a grace he had given.
"If this king dies, then that day will come immediately."
King Chujiang spoke mysteriously.
The emperors of the human world like to deify themselves as the Son of Heaven, as if his every move, even going to the toilet, carries the will of heaven.
This is really a boring thing.
Zhou Ze walked in front of King Chujiang
and stopped.
"This king never thought that the one to be sacrificed this time would be me, and the reason is because this king and the Pusa are the closest."
King Chujiang was still laughing.
He kept laughing,
even when he was talking.
This time, killing a Yama King was actually simpler than killing a eunuch last time.
Ying Gou wasn't ignorant of the reasons, but he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
In the past,
Ying Gou could arbitrarily tear apart these trivialities.
What goes around, comes around; karma, rules, schemes,
in the face of absolute power,
they all seemed so pale and ridiculous.
But this time,
he couldn't.
Although this feeling still made him feel very uncomfortable,
when you are not the you of the past, you can only slightly respect the rules of the game at this time.
"If this king dies, the Ten Yama Kings will completely lose their hearts and minds and fall apart!
Those eunuchs who have been hiding in the valleys and quietly cultivating for less than two years will come out to take over the entire Yin Si!
This world
will completely become neither Yin nor Yang!"
Zhou Ze raised his hand,
and at the same time,
asked:
"What do you… want to say?"
King Chujiang met Zhou Ze's gaze and slowly said:
"If you let this king go this time, this king will contact the other Yama Kings to resist the ascension of the Ten Attendants.
You see,
the Pusa has already given up on this king, and can be considered to have completely given up on the Yama King system.
He was the one who said to wait at the beginning, and now he is the one who can't wait!
As long as you don't kill me this time,
I will stop all of this!
Your body is leaking,
next time,
where else can you find this water source to replenish it?"
Zhou Ze closed his eyes,
as if he was thinking.
King Chujiang seemed encouraged and continued:
"If hell changes, the Yang realm will also be affected. At that time, the order of Yin and Yang will be completely distorted!
As long as this king can survive,
this king promises you,
I will definitely stop all of this..."
"Pfft!"
King Chujiang's words stopped.
He lowered his head in astonishment,
and saw that hand had already penetrated his soul body. He could even see the strange luster flashing on the five fingernails.
Zhou Ze slowly opened his eyes
and said calmly:
"I don't believe... I don't believe you can do it."
"Why… why?"
There was finally a trace of emotional fluctuation in Zhou Ze's eyes,
as if he was reminiscing,
as if he was recalling,
and said:
"Because… I have done it before."