The old lady put the cigarette in the ashtray and said calmly
"Who said I committed suicide? I just got angry and caused cerebral hemorrhage. My relatives didn't move around. I died in the house and no one knew."
This was a bit surprising. Cai Gen looked at the old lady and it really didn’t look like she was lying anymore.
"Then why do you always have so much resentment? Doesn't a normal death mean that you go to the underworld and be done with it?"
Even if the cigarette is not easy to smoke, it is still a cigarette. The old lady picked up the cigarette again and took a puff.
"I have always believed in Buddhism. My son-in-law gave me a Buddha statue, which was something I thought about in my heart. After his death, my Buddha statue started talking to me. A fat monk told me that the cycle of cause and effect and retribution should be punished.
On behalf of the Buddha, I punish these fearless small loans."
Wasn't the Buddha so compassionate that he would be safe if he turned around? When did he start to advocate retribution in this world? Cai Gen raised the question in his heart,
"Auntie, what kind of Buddha do you worship? Why are you allowed to harm others?"
The old lady was unhappy after hearing Cai Gen's words and rolled her eyes.
"What does it mean to harm people? The great monk said, this is not called harming people, it is called karma. Nowadays, people in the world do not believe in ghosts and gods, and are not afraid of heaven. They are just moths. He asked me to represent the Buddha and help eliminate pests in the world."
Cai Gen looked at Xie An'an, "Someone is trying to steal business from your underworld. If this becomes a trend, hell will really be empty and all demons will be in the world."
"Auntie, listen to me. As for karma, shouldn't we go to the underworld after death and then go to hell to be tortured? It's not good for you to punish them on behalf of the Buddha. Aren't there rules in the world of the world?"
The old lady was obviously taken aback. It was indeed this process that she had heard before, but what the great monk said was different.
"The great monk said that in the Dharma Ending Period, the rules have long been out of order. Even hell can spend money to deal with things. The rules must be re-established and retribution will be made in this world. Whoever does evil will die."
What kind of monk is this? Is he angry? Or is he anxious? Is he a fake monk? So extreme?
"After listening to that monk's words, you became an evil spirit and started to take revenge on these people?"
The old lady looked like she was taking it for granted,
"Yes, I represent Buddha, who am I afraid of?"
Well, he said that now that you can represent the Buddha, you have nothing to worry about. There is nothing wrong with that. Cai Gen actually agreed a little bit.
"Okay, aunt, you can go ahead. If this is the case, I have nothing to say. Let's see if the government takes care of it. However, your daughter seems to be really crazy when she heard that you committed suicide."
The old lady who was originally dedicated to a great cause, once she heard that her daughter was really crazy, her mood became unstable, her eyes began to become bloodshot, and her expression became very ferocious.
"It's these little bastards who drove my daughter crazy. I won't let any of them go. I want them all to be struck to death by lightning."
Seeing that the old lady was about to get angry, Cai Gen quickly got up and came to Xie An'an's side. When he was nervous, he discovered the loophole.
"Mom, please don't get excited. If there is a lightning strike, wouldn't you both die together? You can only strike one."
The old lady answered Cai Gen's question with practical actions and chanted,
"Amitabha!"
A thin golden film covered the whole body of the old lady. An old lady with a fierce face and shining golden light. This is unscientific. The fierce evil spirit is wrapped in the light of Buddha?
The old lady showed her trump card to Cai Gen and said confidently,
"The great monk said, let me draw thunder from the sky at will, and Buddha will protect me from death."
What a stinker. I am very proud to represent Buddha.
Xie An'an took a look and asked, "Why are we adding special effects when we are chatting so well? It's the Buddha's Light special effect, which is beyond his knowledge. He immediately hid behind Cai Gen and pulled Xiao Qi up."
"Master Cai, without the protection of Buddha's light, she is afraid of me. In the current situation, I am afraid of her, so you have to protect me."
The old lady was surprised when she saw Xie's uneasy fear. It was so simple? It was even more rampant.
"The great monk said he would protect me and let me do whatever I wanted. It turned out to be true. Boy, the gossip is almost over. I went to do some work. Starting with those little eyes, he still dares to miss my gold earrings. I can't kill him.
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If he was looking for someone else, someone who was not a relative or a friend, Cai Gen would hide.
If he was looking for flies, Cai Gen couldn't hide. He really couldn't hide. Although he wouldn't have to pay back the money if he killed the flies.
"Auntie, didn't you burn all the IOUs just now? Isn't the matter finished?"
When you don’t have the right to speak, your mentality is one way. When you have the right to speak, your mentality is different.
"You burned it yourself, I didn't say let him go."
Shouldn't this be a tacit contract? Just now, I thought this old lady knew the truth, but now she has turned her back on her.
Xie An'an has made his position clear, three words, there is no way.
"Xiao Sun, is there anything you can do about this old lady?"
Xiao Sun is very reassuring. Ever since he started working as a waiter in the store, Xiao Sun has always made Cai Gen feel reassured and satisfied.
After hearing Cai Gen's request for help, he took the lead and stood in front of Cai Gen. Although he was not tall, he was very powerful and determined that he would rather be shrouded in horse leather than give in.
"Old gangster, don't be shameless. If you continue to be ignorant, I will condemn you and try my best to condemn you."
He was very discouraged. Who did Xie An'an think he was just now? He was so familiar with Po Meng, so he must be some kind of hidden power. As a result, he was condemned.
I am very disappointed. Cai Genxin said that you are the Great Sage Sun Wukong. Are you worthy of your name to a little old lady? Are you worthy of your momentum? You still condemn
Xiao Qi was a child after all. He broke free from Xie An's hand and rushed towards the old lady, shouting what he thought was right.
"Grandma, don't be excited. Listen to Uncle Cai. I'll give you a VIP, and then you can go."
As he said that, Xiao Qi pulled the old lady with his hand. When his hand touched the golden light, it was like a snowman embracing the sun. There was no change, but Xiao Qi's hand melted.
Xie An'an quickly stepped forward and pulled Xiao Qi back, but the front half of one of Xiao Qi's arms was completely gone. This layer of Buddha's light restrained spiritual beings, and the restraint was unreasonable.
The old lady was also surprised when she saw this scene. It turned out that the great monk had not deceived her. He was indeed very powerful and became more confident.
"Young man, for the sake of you serving tea and cigarettes, I won't argue with you, but if you stop me from taking revenge, I won't be polite."
After saying that, he walked towards the door very casually, almost as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
Xiao Qi was injured, and Xie An was very angry, but he was naturally restrained, so he couldn't do anything. He could only hold Xiao Qi while looking at Cai Gen with tears in his eyes.
Cai Gen saw Xie's uneasy eyes and felt very uncomfortable about Xiao Qi's injury. What could he do?
Anyway, we can't let her go out, otherwise the flies will get cold.
Then I thought about it, it's a good thing that the flies are cool. At least I don't have to pay back the money. It also reminds the world that there must be a bottom line in doing things, otherwise you will be struck by lightning.
Shaking his head, he dismissed this unreliable idea. The pair of sons and daughters of a fly are still very cute. They cannot live without their father. He patted his chest.
