Chapter 118 Abominable, hateful, pathetic, deplorable
After hearing what the Shoulin Man said, Luo Feng was speechless for a moment.
Because he could not see his eyes, with the hideous blood-stained face of the Guardian, it was difficult for him to judge whether the Guardian was sad, excited or relieved when he said this?
"The people on this mountain... are very hateful, and are also very sad..."
The forest guard let go of Luo Feng's sleeves. He seemed to gradually lose all his strength and leaned back against the stone wall again. His eyes were staring at the sky without eyeballs and murmursed.
"Do you know? The pig-killer, the abbot, was also a poor man. He was a butcher, but his wife cuckolded him. That's fine, and he also went with his lover to knock out his child in the middle of the womb. Then he picked up the butcher knife."
"He has killed far fewer people than me over the years, but he is different from me. He just killed for the sake of killing. As for why he killed people, he doesn't even know."
"Later, I came to the mountain and hid in the hall to clear my sins by relying on those dozen Buddha statues and reciting scriptures and worshiping Buddha every day, but look at how he is now? Hehe, look, if he wins tonight, he may have a corpse hanging in front of the dozen Buddha statues in the Great Hall..."
"This Qingjing Temple has a good name, saying that it wants people to be purified of emotions and desires. The first guy who came to this mountain was the stinky bookmaker who hid in the Sutra Pavilion. He was the only one among us who could be called a good person. He was a man who loved books and became a fool, but his wife couldn't stand it, so she took his property and ran away with the child. He wanted to get the child back, but the two sides couldn't argue, but he accidentally killed the person."
"He couldn't survive the world of the world at the foot of the mountain, so he hid in this dilapidated temple. His experience was very similar to that of the pig-killer. Perhaps it was because of this that guy said he was going to kill the coward, but he also let him continue to hide in the Sutra Pavilion tonight. Maybe he would be the only one among us who survived under that guy's knife."
Luo Feng was very surprised why the guardian suddenly told him the situation of everyone in the temple, but after all, the opportunity was rare, and he didn't interrupt and sat aside and listened patiently.
"Later that old guy came... Haha, it was the current abbot. Before him, the stinky bookmaker was the abbot. After he came, the stinky bookmaker patted his butt and hid in the library and became his elder."
"This old guy should be the most pitiful among us, right?"
"He said he was a transgender person? He was a man, but he always thought he should be a woman. We don't think it's a big deal. Unfortunately, his family was not good, and his parents were unhappy to see him hiding in the room all day long to dress up as a woman."
"This situation lasted until he grew up and then something happened. The old man's father was a very good bastard. He would beat him up when he drank alcohol. Once he was unlucky and just put on the skirt he had bought secretly, his father happened to enter the door with a jar of wine... An old bastard ran into the kitchen while he was drunk, took a knife to peel his own son's nose, and asked him, 'Is he still beautiful?', hehe..."
Luo Feng couldn't help but take a breath, and then recalled the disgusting behavior of the abbot of Qingjing Temple before, and the disgusting feeling in his heart suddenly retreated a lot.
Even some inexplicable pity.
People are either born or mad. The reason why they become mad is that there are always things that drive them crazy in life.
"Later, that guy's psychology became perverted. Tsk... I probably couldn't stand this kind of thing. He first killed his father, and later wanted to live incognito, but because he always felt that he was a woman, and his face was incomplete, his living space in this world became narrower and narrower. So he began to indulge himself... Anyone who said he was "disgusting" and said he was "ugly" was either cut off his tongue or his nose, or he broke the bones all over his body, and threw them into a mass grave."
"It was not until he went up the mountain and became this abbot that this guy finally calmed down. He found himself a fake nose, put it on his face all day long, pretending to be a master monk, and then hid in his abbot's room and lived happily. In fact, this is not bad, isn't it?"
"After the old guy goes up the mountain, the next person to go up the mountain is the pig slaughterer, and the guy Zhishui."
"This guy is the most honest and peaceful one on this mountain."
"He was originally a drug dealer, and he was a famous backbone. Later, he was arrested by his opponent. He was forced to ask about the whereabouts of his goods and his accomplices. He was tortured. Some people said that the other party threatened him with his family, so he called him."
"After that, the goods were robbed and a lot of the guys were killed."
"He cut his tongue in front of everyone in the organization, was punished by a knife, and then he rushed over and then left that circle."
"After that, he lost his tongue and somehow became the referee who resolved disputes on the road, which is the so-called 'death fight'."
"Maybe everyone thinks that he will become fair if he loses his tongue? Anyway, there are many people he has harmed in this life, those who died because of him or those who have seen him."
"Later, this guy also had an epiphany."
"I guess I'm afraid of leaving too much debt to the next generation, so I ran to this mountain to hide."
"The man named Liu is his serious junior brother, but unlike him, that guy is a drugmaker and is called 'chef' in jargon. As a result, he caused a lot of trouble a while ago, and he ran to the mountain to take shelter during this period."
At this time, Luo Feng finally interrupted and asked: "So, what about me? In your opinion, what kind of person is 'I'?"
"you?"
The guardian turned his head and didn't know if he could feel Luo Feng's existence. An unknown smile suddenly appeared on his pale face without eyes.
He said softly to Luo Feng: "Actually... you are not him, right?"
Luo Feng was stunned when he heard this.
What does this mean?
"I said, you are not a heart mirror... right?"
"Boom!"
In an instant, a thunder sounded in my ears!
Luo Feng, who subconsciously gritted his teeth, suddenly looked up, and dark clouds began to surge in the gloomy night sky.
Chapter completed!