Becoming Stronger After Death: I Keep Seeking Death in the World of the Universe

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of sticks hitting flesh could be heard in the hotel.

The person who ate the King's meal screamed a few times and became silent again.

I really didn't realize that he was still a tough guy.

The shopkeeper glared at the man fiercely, then cast an apologetic smile at Xu Wang.

After all, the shopkeeper felt a little embarrassed for disturbing the customers while they were eating.

When Xu Wang saw the shopkeeper looking at him, he was so frightened that he sat up straight, embarrassed and busy looking around.

The shopkeeper originally had a smile on his face.

Seeing Xu Wang's performance at this time, his smile suddenly stiffened.

No way? !

Isn't this the one who comes to eat the King's meal again? !

A total of three people came today when we opened.

Among them there is still a monk who is alms.

If Xu Wang is also a freeloader, then his store might as well just close down!

With doubts in his heart, the shopkeeper's eyes were full of scrutiny, and he slowly moved to Xu Wang's side.

When Xu Wang saw that his eyes met those of the shopkeeper, he immediately turned his head and looked to the other side!

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper walked over there with a rag in his hand, pretending to clean it up, but still turned to look at Xu Wang.

So Xu Wang yawned exaggeratedly: "Hey! There are spider webs in the sky."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the spider webs on the beams.

It seems like that thing really looks that good.

"Boom!"

A wooden ladder was set up on the beam. The shopkeeper climbed up in a few steps, quickly cleaned up the cobwebs, and then lowered his head and stared at Xu Wang.

The suspicion in his eyes became more and more certain.

Xu Wang fell silent, then lowered his head and started counting ants.

"Sir, may I help you with anything?"

Xu Wangcai lowered his head, and the shopkeeper's old face moved out from under the bench, looking up at Xu Wang with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Xu Wang was startled by the shopkeeper's move. He leaned back and fell off the bench.

"Old man, you have practiced it before. You are so elusive."

Xu Wang sat on the ground with a strange expression.

The shopkeeper stood up, patted some dust on his body, fiddled with the abacus twice, and said: "Sir, five kilograms of cooked beef is 80 cents, a pot of wine is 30 cents, I will give you one hundred and ten cents, you What do you think?"

Xu Wang knew he couldn't escape, so he patted his butt and stood up.

He raised his chest and looked up at the shopkeeper, and said seriously: "To be honest, I don't have a penny on me."

Sure enough! ! !

My intuition was right!

The shopkeeper suddenly felt a twinge of angina.

This store really can't stay open!

He couldn't help but look at Xu Wang with anger.

The two cooks on the other side also cast dangerous glances towards this side.

"Give me……"

The shopkeeper pointed at Xu Wang, wanting someone to give Xu Wang a good beating and teach him a lesson.

Xu Wang quickly raised his hand: "Wait!"

The shopkeeper said angrily: "What else do you want to say?"

Xu Wang pointed to the empty Nuka-Cola bottle next to him: "I really have no money, but I have a lot of things here that can pay off the debt."

The shopkeeper also noticed the Nuka-Cola bottle on Xu Wang's table.

This crystal clear glass bottle is indeed rare.

If it was used in exchange for a meal, he wouldn't be at a loss.

Thinking about it this way, the shopkeeper's face looked much better now.

He smiled again, looked at Xu Wang and said, "Is this from the West?"

Xu Wang said casually: "It's not from you anyway."

"Okay, okay, can I take a look?"

The smile on the shopkeeper's face became more sincere.

"As you wish."

Xu Wang raised his hand, straightened his clothes, and sat back on the bench.

Seeing the shopkeeper carefully rubbing a large number of Nuka-Cola glass bottles, Xu Wang asked: "How is it? Isn't this a bad deal?"

"It's not a loss! It's not a loss! The young master really plans to exchange this glass bottle for this meal."

The shopkeeper looked happy and confirmed again.

"How is that possible!"

Xu Wang curled his lips.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's face turned bitter again.

Xu Wang casually pointed to the white prostitute lying on the ground like a dead dog on the other side: "His meal money must also be included."

I didn't expect Xu Wang to say this, and the shopkeeper was also a little surprised.

But it didn't do him any harm.

Even if it really counts as two meals, the shopkeeper still makes a profit.

So he readily agreed, asked the cook to stop beating the customer, and gave Xu Wang a thumbs up: "Young Master is benevolent and righteous."

Xu Wang didn't really want to do good deeds.

But when the man who had eaten the King's meal was beaten, Xu Wang saw the hairs popping up and then retracting on his face.

Think of this as a world where demons are rampant.

Guess what kind of goblin it might be.

So I just wanted to make a connection.

Watching the shopkeeper leave, Xu Wang finished all the remaining beef in the bowl.

Suddenly he felt something and said to himself: "Everywhere is desolate and ruined, people's hearts are sinister, and they can still trade Nuka-Cola. I understand, this is also a wasteland."

After saying that, Xu Wang stood up and planned to leave the restaurant now that he had eaten and drank enough.

Just as Xu Wang was about to leave, the shopkeeper suddenly ran out again and put a bag of packages in Xu Wang's hand.

Look at Xu Wang's puzzled eyes.

The shopkeeper said: "Seeing as you have no money and you have to travel a long way, these cakes are freshly cooked. You can take them with you as dry food on the road.

I'm not afraid of your jokes. I took advantage of your glass bottle. "

It can be seen from the previous conversation between the shopkeeper and the young monk that this person is pretty good.

Now it seems that although he is a little greedy, he is indeed sincere.

There are not many people like this in this world.

Xu Wang was not polite, thanked him, took the package and stuffed it into his subspace pocket.

When the shopkeeper saw it, his eyes widened instantly, and he almost knelt down to Xu Wang: "God!"

"Don't worship randomly, you haven't become a god yet."

Xu Wang waved his hand, and the Pegasus in the stable automatically drove up behind Xu Wang.

"Donor, please stay. Donor, please stay!"

Xu Wang just got on the bike and planned to leave Jinshan Village first.

The little monk Baiyun also finished eating the plain noodles and ran out.

Seeing Xu Wang's doubtful eyes, young monk Baiyun stood still, clasped his hands, and bowed slightly to Xu Wang: "Young monk Baiyun, I am going down the mountain to practice. I wonder if I can go with the young master so that we can take care of each other along the way?"

"Your name is Baiyun?"

When Xu Wang heard the name, the first thing he thought of was the Spring Festival Gala sketch, Black Earth and White Clouds.

But he quickly realized that this Bai Yun should be Zen Master Bai Yun who appeared in "A Chinese Ghost Story 3".

"A Chinese Ghost Story 3" takes place a hundred years after the second part.

At that time, Baiyun had already become an eminent monk with powerful magical powers and a golden body.

At this time, it is far from the time of "A Chinese Ghost Story 3". Baiyun is just a fledgling monk, which is normal.

But I didn't expect that Baiyun also came from Jinshan Temple.

Xu Wang did not refuse, patted the back seat and said, "Okay, you can sit on it. I just want to ask you something."

"Thank you, donor."

Little Monk Baiyun sat on the motorcycle awkwardly and twisted his butt twice. It felt very strange.

This is the first time in his life that he has ridden on such a weird thing.

However, he practiced in the temple on weekdays. Occasionally when he went down the mountain, he only traveled around Jinshan Village, and did not go to big cities further away.

I guess rich people outside may travel on this kind of iron horse.

The young monk was worried that Xu Wang would dislike him for being ignorant, so he could only pretend to be normal to hide his inner embarrassment and nervousness.

After Bai Yun sat down, Xu Wang started his motorcycle and headed south along the way.

He wasn't riding very fast this time.

The main thing is to wait for the free prostitute behind me who is eating the king's meal.

If he was really a monster, he would have appeared after Xu Wang and the others left the village and reached a deserted place.

Xu Wang is quite interested in those monsters and monsters.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

I also wanted to see what kind of monster that guy was, and he actually came to a human village to eat the King's meal.

Even if someone hits him, he won't fight back.

Sitting on the motorcycle, watching the scenery on both sides recede, Bai Yun was full of surprise, and his little face turned a little red with excitement.

However, he did not forget the business and looked back covertly.

Just in time to see a black shadow flash past, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Considering that Xu Wang might not be an ordinary person, the young monk Baiyun got closer to Xu Wang and whispered: "Donor."

Xu Wang narcissistically corrected: "Call me Xu Shaoxia."

Bai Yun glanced at Xu Wang's scholar's long shirt in confusion, but he changed his words obediently: "Xu Shaoxia, there is a monster behind him. The man eating the Overlord meal in the store should be a monster."

Xu Wang nodded: "I know."

Bai Yun suddenly understood: "I see, the young monk understands. No wonder Xu Shaoxia wants to pay for his meal."

He also sensed a slight evil spirit in the wine shop, so he went there to seek alms.

Little Monk Baiyun also came here to slay demons.

So he said in admiration: "Xu Shaoxia is planning to lure the demon out of the village and then subdue it, so as to prevent it from harming the villagers?"

Xu Wang denied decisively: "Oh, no, I'm just curious about what kind of monster it is and want to see it. As for whether to take action, it depends on itself."

Now Bai Yun was very confused: "Why? Since we know it is a demon, of course we must eradicate it directly to prevent it from hurting innocent people."

Xu Wang said in a lazy tone: "Although it has eaten the King's meal, it has been beaten by the shopkeeper. Isn't it worthy of death? There are good monsters and bad people.

We can't just beat people to death without asking any questions because of their natural race. "

"But……"

Bai Yun felt that what Xu Wang said made sense, but the teaching he received in the temple was to kill and suppress all monsters and monsters.

For a moment, my mind was a little stuck.

At this time, Xu Wang, the cyclist in front, spoke again: "You can do whatever you want. No one can guarantee that you will not make mistakes in your judgment. If you see the other person doing bad things, you can do something, but I won't stop you anyway."

I have killed a lot of people myself, and in the eyes of many wastelanders, I am a big villain. "

Bai Yun couldn't understand.

So he sighed deeply, clasped his hands together, and chanted sutras in a low voice.

Brother Master is indeed right.

Only by going down the mountain can you practice your mind.

This young hero seems to be a man of great wisdom.

Following him might be of better help to Hongchen in training his mind.

Baiyun stopped talking.

Xu Wang asked curiously: "I heard that you are from Jinshan Temple. Do you know Fahai?"

Fahai has a great reputation.

Countless demons died in his hands.

Xu Wang knew Fahai, so it was not surprising for the little monk Baiyun.

When he mentioned his senior brother, he seemed a little proud: "Of course I know him, he is my senior brother!"

"Your senior brother..."

Xu Wang was immediately happy. He didn't expect that there really was a Fahai. This is fun!

As we all know.

When Fahai is mentioned, it is inevitable to think of the Legend of the White Snake.

Xu Wang wanted to know whether the story of the Legend of the White Snake had happened, so he asked: "Has your Jinshan Temple been flooded? Has Fahai ever caught a thousand-year-old white snake? Is he a young man or a white-bearded old man?

Does he have a dragon tattooed on his back?"

Although Xu Wang's questions were a bit strange, the little monk Baiyun still answered them all obediently.

Jinshan Temple has not been flooded.

Fahai has caught many snake spirits, but he has never caught a thousand-year-old white snake spirit.

As for Fahai's image.

He is a handsome young man.

He does have a golden dragon tattooed on his back.

Little Monk Baiyun even explained it.

He said that it was not an ordinary tattoo, nor was it tattooed.

It was the dragon-subduing magic that Fahai cultivated.

It was the method personally taught by the Dragon-Subduing Arhat of the Tathagata in the West.

Xu Wang understood after hearing it: "Okay, I know, it seems to be the most handsome Fahai of the Great Dragon. Now the fun is getting bigger and bigger, no wonder you are taught like this."

Little Monk Baiyun was confused again.

Xu Wang always said something he couldn't understand.

Soon, the mobile Pegasus carried the two out of the village and came to an uninhabited mountain forest.

At this moment, the leaves on both sides shook, making a "rustling" sound.

Baiyun immediately held the rosary in his hand and said seriously: "It's coming!"

As he spoke, Baiyun had already jumped off the motorcycle lightly, his feet landed on the ground, his eyes scanned the surroundings, guarding against possible sneak attacks.

Xu Wang also stopped the motorcycle.

But he didn't get off the car, just waiting for the other party to come out with interest.

He didn't let Xu Wang wait any longer.

As soon as Xu Wang parked the car, a black shadow somersaulted in front of him.

It turned out to be the man who had been beaten for eating a free meal in the restaurant.

But this time, this man no longer hid his demon characteristics. His face was covered with hair, he had sharp teeth, and his eyes were golden and piercing.

There was also a pair of erected triangular pointed ears on his head.

"I am the tiger demon Yinhu! Thank you for helping me out just now! I will remember the favor of a meal! I see that you two are not ordinary people, so I will see you in my true colors!"

After the demon who called himself Yinhu finished speaking, he patted his chest vigorously.

He dared to expose his demon identity at will when they met for the first time.

He was indeed domineering and generous, and gave people a very good feeling.

But Xu Wang has always been a person who speaks his mind. Looking at the guy in front of him, he exclaimed: "Fuck! Cat man! And it's an orange cat!"

The little monk Baiyun next to him also questioned: "You little cat demon dares to occupy the names of the six Dings and six Jias at will, you are so brave!"

The cat pretending to be a tiger couldn't hold it anymore.

He roared in grief and anger: "Meow--!"

After roaring, he found something wrong, and quickly covered his mouth with a pair of claws, and then immediately made up: "What's the benefit of lying to you? I said I am a tiger, so I am a tiger! It's you who are nagging, not like a real man!

Okay! Anyway, I have conveyed my words. I remember your smell and will repay you in the future. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

As he said, the cat turned around and jumped, and disappeared.

This made Xu Wang inexplicably have a strong sense of déjà vu again.

After feeding the wild cat on the roadside.

The wild cat would get close to it, but then leave ruthlessly.

When it is hungry, it will appear and approach again.

Xu Wang curled his lips immediately: "You still say you are not a cat."