Sitting in the back row, I carefully looked at the people in the car. Most of the people in the car were people in the Feng Shui circle, and a small half of them were half a bucket of water that had just entered the Feng Shui circle and pretended not to know.

But who didn't come from half a bucket of water?

There were more than half of the people in the car who were pilgrims going to Yuntai Temple, and they were carrying large bags of firecrackers and long fragrance in their hands.

The only person in this car that I couldn't see through was the four people sitting on the large bag of the engine compartment in front.

The four people were wearing shabby clothes. I think it was a bit of an insult to the word "farmer".

Rather than saying that these people are farmers, these people are more like homeless people.

There was no angry on the faces of these four people. I could tell at a glance that there was a dead face on their faces.

But when I wanted to look inside through the dead face on their faces, I found that some strange runes appeared in their faces, and those runes formed a mirror in the air.

When I use my spiritual sense to spy on the true face of these people, the mirror will reflect my spiritual sense, so that I can only see my own face.

But when I want to feel their strength, I can't feel that they have any merits.

And I also discovered something that worried me very much. As soon as Zhu Xunuo and I got on the car, these people kept staring at Zhu Xunuo.

Didn’t these people come to Zhu Xunuo?

It seemed that I was observing myself, and these people turned their heads and stopped looking at the two of us.

"Why is it time? This car is not leaving yet?"

It's time to leave now, but our car has been staying in place and has not moved.

"Master, here is full, can you still leave?" A young man with a bad temper said impatiently: "If you waste time like this, I will complain to you!"

"I'm right, just complain if you complain. Don't think it's great to learn some of the rules in the city. When I finish smoking this cigarette before leaving. If you don't like to sit, you can get out quickly!"

When the driver scolded him like this, the young man was shocked and quickly turned his head, not daring to look at the driver again.

The bus driver was still smoking a cigarette, completely ignoring the whole bus waiting for him.

After smoking, the driver did not even extinguish the cigarette on the cigarette butts and threw the cigarette butts in his hand out of the window.

When this worn-out bus caught fire, the whole world could hear the sound of the bus engine starting.

It's time to set off!

As soon as the car started, I suddenly braked again. I was lying in the back row, and my throat hit the backrest of the front seat, almost choking me to death.

Soon there was a slander on the bus.

"What are you scolding? Then someone suddenly came out of me. What's my business?" The driver turned around and shouted at the swearing people, turned around and looked forward, and shouted loudly at the front: "You don't want to live!"

"Amitabha, open the door, I'm going to Yuntai Temple!"

When I heard the voice of this person, I was stunned for a moment, stood up quickly, walked quickly to the driver, and looked out the window.

I saw a thin old monk standing outside the windshield in front. He was neither someone else, but the monk Wude.

"Don't open the door!"

I felt scared when I thought of riding a train with Monk Wude and hitting a ghost.

What if this guy gets on our train?

I pulled the driver's arm that was about to press the door opening button and said, "Don't open the door!"

Who knew that when I just said I should not open the door, I was scolded by a group of people: "Where are the ignorant country people from? I wonder if there is a rule in our Yuncheng? Any monks take a ride, no matter how many people they ride in the car, they must open the door!"

"There are still such rules?"

To be honest, this is the first time I have heard of such a strange rule.

"Of course, monks go to save people. If they waste time and cannot save people, they will be a life-threatening!"

As I spoke, the door of the bus opened. Under my worried gaze, the thin and thin monk walked in.

When the old monk saw me, his face was full of wrinkles and looked quite kind and kind, and he only heard him say, "Young man, what a coincidence, are we in a car again?"

"Why don't you change the measuring car?" I said.
Chapter completed!