Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 433: Buddha said
Chapter 433 Buddha said
The underworld show asked me to pretend to be Lu Xing, but Lu Xing and I have very different looks, voices, and ages. There is no relevant reminder in the show, which makes me always doubtful.
Where am I similar to Lu Xing? Or what aspects do I have in common with Luxing?
When I saw half of the life-altering token in Lu Xing's hand outside the train, I suddenly realized that the only token in the entire Jiangcheng that contained the eight-character gods was in the hands of me and Lu Xing. We each hold half.
He has Jiesha, Death God, Ten Evils, and Yuanchen, and I have Hongluan, General Star, Heavenly Doctor, and Noble Man.
At this time the train was about to start, and I could clearly see through his fingers that the handwriting of the eight-character **** on the half of the token melted, and merged into half of the word "death" on the front of the token.
I quietly raised my hand and put it into a pocket close to my body. Half of my token was hidden there, and I always carried it close to my body in case of accidents.
Moving my fingers, I took out half of my token, looked down, and found that the horoscope on it was also gone, just like the one in Lu Xing's hand, only half of "death" was left Character.
"The eight characters are connected. This token is originally one. Even if it is broken, it should affect each other." I got the exact recording evidence before, and I can be sure that Lu Xing is in the Shuangfo District. He may have seen Shuangfo For the Mianfo himself, the change of the token of the usurper is probably the work of the double-faced Buddha.
"I understand a little bit. Not everyone can get on this train. It's not easy for a living person to board the train. The fortune-teller's token may have played a role similar to a ticket after being changed." Double-sided The Buddha changed the token and handed it to Lu Xing, probably because he wanted him to take this train to complete certain tasks, and this news was learned by the underworld show, so he arranged a live broadcast task for me and asked me to pretend to be Lu Xing, Take the train instead of him, thus destroying the plan of the double-faced Buddha. This seems to be my live broadcast, but it is actually a confrontation between the underworld show and the double-faced Buddha.
"But why is Luxing's name on the passenger list? Could it be that this was planned by the Double-faced Buddha in advance? Forget it, now that the situation is in crisis, what I should worry about the most is not these things, but when Luxing will come up later, I will What should I do?" Hiding behind the flight attendant, I was thinking about another problem, different from the underworld show and the double-faced Buddha, what I wanted was very simple, I just wanted to live.
"Two Luxing appearing at the same time will definitely arouse suspicion. The flight attendant said that she has a detection method. Once I am exposed by then, there will be no room for maneuver." I saw the ever-shrinking team, and Lu Xing, standing at the back of the line with a cold face: "To prevent the worst from happening, we can only stop it from the source."
The corners of my mouth are raised, and I have a plan in mind. The enemy is clear and I am dark. This is my greatest advantage. Lu Xing guesses that even if he wants to break his head, it is impossible for him to guess that I will borrow his name and go ahead of him. car.
The train has already started, and the doors are slowly closing. Lu Xing seems to know the strangeness of this train. He stands at the end of the line and wants to wait until the last moment before getting on the train.
When everyone boarded the train except him, the flight attendant closed the yellow book, and every name on it was compared with a person. She yelled at me and asked me to follow her into the ten Carriage No. 29.
I nodded in agreement, deliberately slowed down, staggered half a body away from her, and focused most of my attention on the door.
The door closed very slowly, Lu Xing seized the time to get on the train, but when his front foot landed on the train floor, his back foot was in the air before he could stand still.
I seized this opportunity, ignoring anything else, got out from the corner, aimed at his chest and kicked him with all my might!
Suddenly powerful force kicked Lu Xing out of the car, who was still standing still. The penetrating knife wound on his chest and abdomen was not healed in the first place, the blood soaked out and the wound was torn. Of course, this is not the most important thing. Lu Xing, who was completely dazed, sat down on the ground, watching the train door close in front of his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't recover until the train drove away.
"Unfortunately, the half of the fortune-teller's token is holding him too tightly. If he lets go..." As I was thinking, a chill suddenly climbed up my back, and when I turned my head Come, just in time to see the pale face of the flight attendant.
"Your name is really Lu Xing?"
The tone of the flight attendant Senhan made it difficult for me to even breathe, but at this time I must not be confused: "Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask the two people who got on the bus with me."
The flight attendant stared at me for a long time before moving out of the aisle: "Go in, that empty seat is yours."
I followed her finger and walked quickly, and after finding the seat, I sat down obediently, lowered my head, and imitated those people in the carriage on October 28th.
The blue shadow passed by, and the flight attendant stopped embarrassing me and walked away.
"Finally I have my own position, and the situation is stable for the time being. The next step is to extract information about the Double-faced Buddha from these disabled people, and then find a way to leave the train." With a detailed plan, if everything goes well, tonight's live broadcast can be spent safely.
With my head lowered, I looked at the passengers around me. Most of them were dazed when they got on the bus, as if they had lost their memory. Even they themselves didn't know why they appeared here.
However, there are still a small number of exceptions, such as the few people around me. Their performance is not only different from the surrounding passengers, but also different from the people in the other compartments.
How do you say it? These people feel more like living beings with feelings to me.
Sitting on my left is a seven or eight-year-old boy with a round face like an apple and big eyes, which looks very cute. The only thing that seemed incongruous about him was the arm, the kid had only his left hand, the right was amputated from the elbow.
"Little guy, why are you staring at me all the time? Do I look a lot like your dad?"
The boy didn't hear the joke in my words, he blinked: "Not like."
Hearing his serious tone, I felt a little interesting, and just about to say a few more words, a man and a woman sitting opposite me scolded: "Lu Ming! What did I tell you before?"
"Oh."
The boy lowered his head a little aggrieved, and I looked up at the man who spoke: "Are you the father of this child?"
"My name is Lu Wenchang, the little guy is quite naughty, please take care of me on the way." The man spoke very politely, he looked at the child with doting eyes, and snuggled up with the woman next to him.
"Then this is the mother of the child, right?" I wanted to get information, so I seemed very enthusiastic.
The woman next to the man ignored me, and it was the man who spoke: "My wife Chang Feifei, don't get me wrong, she has a voice problem and can't speak."
"It's okay, I just think the little guy is cute, just to tease him? Where are your family of three planning to go at night?" I asked knowingly, based on my guess, they should be in the same state as Liu Xin now, and still I didn't recall those horrific images, and I didn't want to stimulate them.
"There is a Buddhist meeting in the Shuangfo District tonight. It is said that Buddhist disciples will also come. The three of us are going to fulfill our vows."
"Buddha meeting? Buddha disciples?" The man revealed very important information as soon as he opened his mouth. Their death on October 29 was probably arranged by the double-faced Buddha. This is just a part of the Buddha's plan. .
I glanced at the large number of disabled people in the car, and I couldn't bear it: "Do all of your family believe in Buddhism?"
"There are many kinds of Buddhas. The Buddhas we believe in may be different from the Buddhas in your impression." The man and the woman leaned on each other and mentioned the Buddha they believed in with a very pious voice.
Of course I know what the Buddha they believe in is, but at this time I didn't point it out. I glanced at the little boy and then at the dumb woman: "If you believe that the Buddha is a good Buddha and is very effective, then why? Will your wife and children end up like this?"
"It is precisely because my wife and children are like this that I believe in Buddha and pay for my sins." The man did not recognize the essence of the double-faced Buddha, and said clearly: "The Buddha said that it was because my wife and children planted a disease that caused the disability. Because of this, I didn’t repent, so I became a fixed karma. Now the karma is ripe, and the retribution is in front of me. If you want to change, you have to believe in my Buddha, and do good, not evil.”