The strongest bodyguard

Chapter 62 Men's Dignity

Do you want to help everyone? Pan Hongsheng was dizzy by this sentence: "I don't quite understand what you mean..."

"Young people, you don't have to say too much..."

The sloppy Taoist picked up the tea and made an example with his hand: "There are some things that are not that complicated. In fact, they can be explained... For example, what you encountered these two times, the blog just said it was a machine. What do you think of Hongsheng?"

"I don't think it's just a machine!" Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment: "Some of this thing is very flexible, some are extremely hard, and some have vision like people... It's not so much a machine as a combination of machinery and biology!"

"Your knowledge is not in line with your age!" The sloppy Taoist nodded: "That's right. These things are all man-made, but they don't use the mechanical and electronic technology of scientists. I can simply tell you that these things that look like waste meat are actually the nerve vessels of humans and monkeys..."

"What? You're not kidding, are you?" Zhang Bowen smiled and said, "How can these heavy stones and metals be connected in series with these things?"

"There are some things that you look stupid about, but it's actually science. On the contrary, some disciplines that claim to be scientific are useless at all!" The Taoist priest snorted and stood up and walked to the roof.

Pan Hongsheng and everyone know little about it, but they know the temperament of the Taoist priest.

He doesn't like others to go to his own territory the most.

Zhang Bowen's injury was not serious. After Pan Hongsheng helped him check and send him to the hospital, he was in a daze in the office.

Strong curiosity stimulated him, making him bite his heart like an ant. Finally, he opened the door to the rooftop and walked forward carefully.

It has become dirtier and messy here than in the past, and more spider webs and plants grow in the corner. It seems that this guy is not interested in cleaning, which is not beyond Pan Hongsheng's expectation.

I don't even bother to take care of myself. How can I clean the place where I live?

He carefully avoided the fist-sized spiders and gently opened the door of the rooftop.

A stream of sunlight shone in, and a particularly refreshing wind blew on his face.

I haven't been here for a while. It's like a different world.

There are symbols of various colors hanging everywhere. The words drawn on these symbols are different from those drawn by other Taoist priests, but they are more mysterious and weird than those Taoist charms in the past.

"Didn't I say that strangers are not allowed to come in, young people?" The sloppy Taoist came out of nowhere and looked helpless: "I knew it. You are the first person to break this rule."

Pan Hongsheng nodded quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... But I really didn't finish the questions I wanted to ask..."

"Ask me." At this time, the Taoist priest changed into a tattered Taoist uniform again. It seemed that only in this way could he be comfortable.

Pan Hongsheng was about to open his mouth when he found that there were all kinds of pictures on the wall. These pictures were all color photos, including the stone ghost he had just killed, the steel ghost, and some strange things...

"I guess that's what you want to ask, right?" The Taoist priest smiled and stood up and took a picture: "Eyes can sometimes deceive people. The form you see may not be its real form. This is not a machine, and the people who created them are not gods and ghosts. To put it bluntly, we just have some knowledge that ordinary people don't master. Some of this knowledge can get people's lives at will..."

"It seems that I have provoked the wrong person."

Pan Hongsheng shook his head helplessly: "I took what originally belonged to her, so he immediately came to make trouble..."

"If I guess correctly, that thing is very precious. There may not be many in the world. He is a monk like me, but the number of paths he has taken is different, which is completely the opposite of mine!" The Taoist priest said that his face became serious: "The puppet skill, this is a unique skill that has been lost for a long time."

Pan Hongsheng was like a duck listening to thunder, and he was stunned again: "The skill of puppet? So it's really a monk like you who is fighting with me?"

"Others look at us monks as a group of pretending to be ghosts. In fact, there are really many people fishing in troubled waters now, so our reputation is also relatively bad, and basically no one pays attention to it now." The Taoist priest's eyebrows shrugged: "It's so sad! Our native Taoism, no one learns such a good thing, but let the sect of Asan in India carry forward..."

Pan Hongsheng nodded. He also had this feeling when he went to school in the early years. Although religion does not distinguish national boundaries, a foreign religion defeats the local religion. Even the Journey to the West, one of the four famous books, lists Buddhism as the highest position, which is a metaphor for the decline of Taoism, which is really regrettable.

"Young man, I won't say anything else; there is one thing you must pay attention to!" The Taoist priest took out a charm from his arms. It was a golden charm. It seemed that the skin was made of gold foil with that strange tadpole text. He asked you word for word with a straight face, "This thing may save your life. Be sure to carry it with you."

"What the hell is this? Can you explain it?" Pan Hongsheng has always looked down on this kind of routine. If he hadn't really been saved by the Taoist priest just now, he might not have the patience to listen to so much.

"You are still so curious! You have to get to the bottom of everything..." The sloppy Taoist put these photos together: "Have you found any common characteristics of them?"

After listening to this sentence, Pan Hongsheng was thrilled and quickly took those photos in his hand. He found that whether it was a stone ghost, a steel ghost or other puppets, they all had a common feature... "

"Do you know why a piece of paper can turn a vicious puppet into a waste?" There was an unspeakable mystery in the Taoist priest's smile. He pointed to the forehead of the stone ghost in the photo: "This is their weakness!" All puppets are controlled with spiritual power, and the neuron tissues of humans and animals are used to control metals and stones, exerting great power! And this acupuncture point is the dead hole of the puppet! No matter how powerful the puppet is, he has to transmit spiritual power from here.

"So it doesn't matter whether your charm has mana or not. What's important is that you sealed his acupuncture point?" Pan Hongsheng was excited: "It turns out that your charm only plays the role of transparent tape? That's just..."

"It's not exactly like that. The reason why there are some patterns on my black charm is not to make it mysterious, but the traces I left for him when I processed it with special materials... And the black material helps to enhance the obstacles to spiritual transmission. Now do you understand?"

Pan Hongsheng suddenly realized that the Taoist priest seemed to be mysterious, and under the surface, it was a meticulous scientific theory!

After all, he couldn't help asking, "Is this charm you gave me the same as these?"

"What do you think?" The Taoist priest smiled and said, "I won't do such a boring thing. The production process of your charm is different from that of these frightening things... As long as you take it with you, I promise you will be safe and sound. What you just said is this kind of thing that the enemy is most afraid of."

"Remember what I just said. Some words can't be said too thoroughly." After saying that, the other party turned his back and made a farewell gesture.

Pan Hongsheng couldn't figure out this person's temper, but out of respect for the other party, he still stood up and arched his hand: "The Taoist priest has helped us a lot this time, and the younger generation will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

"Do you think I'm helping you to thank you?"

When he walked to the door with one foot, the other party said this quietly.

Indeed, such a master who has mastered the secret arts, if you want fame and fortune, you can do it at your disposal...

This person does not pursue fame and fortune, and does not follow the tide, which shows that he has other aspirations.

Pan Hongsheng came to the hospital and saw that Zhang Bowen's head had been bandaged by the nurse. He grinned in pain: "Miss, nurse, your hands should be gentle... I'm sweating here..."

He is this virtuous. When he fights, his bones are hard, but when it comes to bandage the wound, he is more feminine than anyone else.

According to what he said, he was wrong with the injection when he was a child, and he was nervous as soon as he saw the white coat.

"You boy, be honest... Don't make trouble for the nurse." Although Pan Hongsheng said so, he felt very sorry.

Because of my impulsivity attracted new enemies, my good brother was implicated...

To be honest, he didn't expect that the guy's movements would be accelerated. He could arrange a plan and take revenge on himself in such a short time.

It seems that the tears of God that I took away are very important to that person.

If he knew that his tears were decomposed by Pan Hongsheng and made raw materials, he would probably die directly.

Pan Hongsheng may have felt a little guilty for the other party, but at this moment, he can't wait to tear the other party to pieces immediately...

There are two things that Pan Hongsheng can't stand in his life. One is to touch his woman, and the other is to touch his brother.

Zhang Bowen has deep-rooted feelings for him. As a tough general he brought from Jinjiang, this boy has caused a lot of trouble for himself, but he is also loyal to himself. Although there are also a lot of problems, Zhang Bowen is still the first choice to say who Pan Hongsheng trusts most at the critical moment.

"What's wrong with you!"

Although no one was seen, everyone knew that Li Aijing was coming.

Pan Hongsheng's impression of Li Aijing was very vague. He remembered that a girl used to be a very honest, quiet and gentle person, but later he didn't know whether she was worn by Zhang Bowen or something, and her temper became very bad and hot.

"What? Is Brother Sheng also here? What's wrong with our blog post? Li Aijing's tone clearly contained blame: "Why did something happen to our blog post every time? The last injury hasn't healed yet. Oh, look at the blood... This wound..."

She wanted to say a few more words, but Zhang Bowen shouted angrily: "Enough! What are you talking about! Is it Brother Sheng's fault? Can't you get hurt when you fight? What is such a little injury? I'm an old man!"

"Your man..." Li Aijing was scared by Zhang Bowen's voice, but immediately reacted: "You are the old man, right? Only you can! Why are you hurt by so many people?

She stopped before she finished saying this, because Casio, who was just hanging his arm, came in.

"Are you hurt too?" Pan Hongsheng felt a little headache: his most powerful two-yuan general is now injured...

And the opponent has not yet appeared, just manipulates these puppets to consume their own strength; this is definitely not the way to survive!

Fortunately, he hasn't reached out to those girls...

Although Pan Hongsheng had sent the flower demon to take people there, he knew in his heart that that level of defense could not stop the attack of these puppets at all, so he told the flower demon to live with the girls these days and immediately take the girls to the building as soon as he heard anything.

"Go home!" Zhang Bowen ignored the injury on his body and shouted, "Why are you guys in charge of these things? Go, go!"

"Good! Don't let me take care of this? Who will change the medicine for you when you go home? Who will serve you to eat? Who gave it to you..." Li Aijing seemed to be unable to accept this contrast and refused to give up.

Usually, she is like a tigress, and she is obedient to the restless Zhang Bowen. Unexpectedly, Zhang Bowen will have a sense of resistance today.

"Bang!"

A loud slap hit Li Aijing in the face! Everyone was stunned: Zhang Bowen... What's the matter?

"It's all said! This is a man's business! Women, don't interrupt!" Zhang Bowen's face suddenly became very horrible: "Give me again, I'll kill you!"

Li Aijing was stunned for more than ten seconds and ran out crying. It happened to be full of Zhao Qing who came in.

"Go and get her back!" Considering that Zhang Bowen's body was unfavorable, Pan Hongsheng had to let Zhao Qing, who was good at persuasion, come out.

He turned his head and stared at Zhang Bowen fiercely: "Can you stand it? What are you angry at your own woman! Is this called a ability?

"No...Brother Sheng..." Zhang Bowen's eyes suddenly moistened: "I don't know what's wrong with me. Suddenly I feel that I'm a waste... I can't help you at all. I'm anxious!"