I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 667 Lie Flame (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

The primordial spirit comes out of the body and travels thousands of miles in an instant.

Although Jiangdu City is large, it only takes a short time to go from Dongting Lake to Huaiyou Zhu's House.

It's just that when Fang arrived in the sky in front of Zhu's house, he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.

Jiang Zhou Yuanshen paused and looked down.

Under an old elm tree at the corner of the alley, there was a man standing, looking up at him with a smile.

Wearing a high crown on his head and wearing a red dress, his appearance is very majestic, like a bright moon in the night, and a gentle breeze.

"Brother Zhang?"

This person is none other than Zhang Wenjin, the Earth Immortal who once incarnated as Guan Yuansou.

Jiang Zhou was slightly surprised, and fell down, revealing his figure.

"Brother Zhang didn't enjoy immortal blessings in the cave, why are you here?"

"Hehe, my wife misses relatives and friends at home, so I came back to visit with her. I heard about Brother Jiang by chance, so I came here."

Jiang Zhou's thoughts turned slightly, and his eyes suddenly revealed: "Master Zhang, the abbot of the Watan Temple, was invited by Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Wenjin smiled and nodded: "Zhang has a feeling in his heart. Knowing that the golden-topped old monk is alive, he relied on a little affection from the past to ask Master Gumu to mediate on his behalf."

He shook his head and said with a helpless smile: "I wanted to help Brother Jiang personally, but although I am an earth immortal, I have lived in the world for a long time, invaded by dust and poison, and I have only five or six points left in my whole body."

"Furthermore, the golden-roofed venerable is extraordinary. Even in Zhang's heyday, he may not be invincible."

"Earth Immortal, Earth Immortal, although it has the word "immortal", but after all, it is a trick of the sidelines, and it is not comparable to the true fruit of Buddhism. Brother Jiang, please forgive me."

Hearing the words, Jiang Zhou cleared up his doubts a bit, and shook his head and said, "So that's the case, Brother Zhang is serious, if it wasn't for Brother Zhang's righteousness, Jiang's trip would have been a disaster."

Zhang Wenjin shook his head and said with a smile, "I know Brother Jiang is from a high family, so he should have the means to deal with it, and I have to ask Jiang Shi not to blame Zhang for meddling without permission."

No matter whether he is being polite or really thinks so, Jiang Zhou must accept this affection.

But such affection, it is useless to talk about it, it can only be kept in my heart, and I will find an opportunity to repay it in the future.

Jiang Zhou no longer struggled, and asked: "Brother Zhang is here, is he waiting for Jiang?"

Zhang Wenjin smiled and asked, "Brother Jiang, are you going to Zhu's house?"

Jiang Zhou showed a strange expression: "Brother Zhang wants to stop?"

Zhang Wenjin shook his head: "It seems that the Zhu family cannot escape the bloodshed today."

Jiang Zhou said lightly: "The arrow is on the string, so I have to shoot."

Zhang Wenjin said seriously: "Brother Jiang, don't you feel that something is unusual at this time?"

"Oh?"

Zhang Wenjin sighed: "Zhang has been in Jiangdu for many years. Although he is only an old man in the garden, he has lived long enough after all. What he has seen and heard is also very human."

"Huaiyou Zhu's family has inherited calligraphy and etiquette for nearly a thousand years. The family's habits are hard to change, and it is difficult to get rid of the accumulated corruption. There are all kinds of unscrupulous things, which are really common,"

"Just putting aside the Zhu family's accumulated corruption, how could the accumulation of nearly a thousand years of family history be so easily defeated by my brother?"

"It's not that Zhang looks down on Brother Jiang, but Brother Jiang doesn't think it's strange at all?"

"Brother Jiang has a chivalrous heart, but it's not for nothing. You are a bullying person. You have nothing to do with the Zhu family. How come you and the Zhu family are in such a relationship in just a few days?"

"Taking a step back, even though it was accidental, if the Zhu family wants to deal with Brother Jiang, they have a lot of means. They don't need to show off the mountains, and they don't need to be dewy. How can it be so fierce like today, leaving no way out?"

Jiang Zhou's eyes flickered slightly.

What Zhang Wenjin said was not wrong at all.

Judging by his appearance, he should not know the twists and turns.

But when I came back to visit my relatives and heard about it, I could still deduce so many things.

Sure enough, it is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

Jiang Zhou knew that someone was manipulating behind the scenes, and Di Mang must be one of them.

He didn't need to do anything else, just stand still, otherwise the Zhu family and himself would not be able to make trouble if the court came forward.

Although Jiang Zhou on the other side had a guess, he couldn't be sure.

The confrontation with Zhu's family is of course because there is still grievance in my heart.

But there is also the same trend, to see what it means.

These words are not convenient to talk to Zhang Wenjin at this time.

He smiled immediately, avoiding Zhang Wenjin's words, and asked with a smile: "Brother Zhang, what is the origin of the abbot of the Nawa Coffin Temple?"

Seeing this, Zhang Wenjin knew that his persuasion was useless, sighed secretly, and said: "Zhang had some kind of friendship with Master Gumu in his early years, but he has no other background, just an ordinary old monk in the Wacoffin Temple. "

Seeing Jiang Zhou's face full of disbelief, he smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, there is no need to doubt. Master Gumu has been in the Wacoffin Temple since he came out, and worshiped the previous abbot of the Wacoffin Temple."

"He was born blind. In order to prevent him from being burdened by this burden in the future, the abbot of the previous generation was not relieved, so he used blind as his dharma name, in order to let the blind master face his flaws when he was young."

Zhang Wenjin shook his head and sighed: "Speaking of which, Master Gumu lived up to expectations. This monk is ordinary and ordinary, and unusual and unusual, because he has never practiced. However, his purity of heart is comparable to that of many eminent Buddhist monks." Virtue is also hard to come by."

Jiang Zhou couldn't help nodding.

The abbot old monk made him feel too strange, but no matter what, he couldn't bear the slightest disrespect in front of this old monk.

It is doubtful that a person with no moral cultivation can give him such a feeling. He is a Buddha walking in the world in the body of a mortal.

Zhang Wenjin smiled at Jiang Zhou: "Although Master Gumu has no Taoism, Zhang knows that there is a strange object in the Wacoffin Temple. Even if the golden-roofed venerable sees it, he will definitely not dare to do it."

Jiang Zhou's eyes moved slightly: "The clay coffin?"

Zhang Wenjin nodded: "That clay coffin."

Without waiting for Jiang Zhou to ask, he continued: "Zhang doesn't know much about the origin of this clay coffin. He only knows that this coffin was brought by the ascetic Tutuo who built the tile coffin temple brick by brick more than a thousand years ago. "

"Everyone in the world knows that the ascetic Toutuo just built a temple here because he was nostalgic for the outstanding people in Jiangdu,"

Zhang Wenjin shook his head and said, "But I don't know, Na Toutuo built the Wat Coffin Temple for this coffin."

"Zhang also asked several times back then, but Toutuo didn't say anything until his death. When he died, Zhang was buried for the coffin, and it was because of this kind of incense that Zhang dared to have the audacity to invite out the blind master. "

"I see."

Jiang Zhou felt a little disappointed.

It seems that the mystery in his heart can only be solved by looking for the blind abbot.

"Go away!"

"It's not good! It's out of water!"

Just at this moment, a burst of shouting came.

Jiang Zhou looked up and saw a burst of flames shooting into the sky and thick smoke billowing in Zhu's mansion.

Secretly said "Not good!"

Yuanshen swept away.

Zhang Wenjin opened his mouth, then stopped, shaking his head and sighing.

Besides, Jiang Zhou swept towards the place where the fire was soaring into the sky.

In mid-air, one could see the Zhu family stretching deep into the vast mansion, and the flames spread rapidly from a flower hall.

It was only broken for a moment, and the flower hall was burned to the point where only a skeleton remained.

In the raging flames, there was an old man's body covered in flames.

Seemingly aware of Jiang Zhou's arrival, he let out a desolate laugh: "Hahahaha!"

"Junior!"

"A gentleman is not afraid of death, but of being rude!"

"Although the old man is defeated, he will die if he dies, but he was not defeated by your hands!"

"A gentleman does something, and he doesn't do something! This old man died for the king, and for the great land, and he has no regrets in his death!"

"Although you win, may you have no regrets in the future?"

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of vigorous and hearty laughter came out of the raging fire, getting lower and lower, gradually becoming inaudible.

"Humph!"

Jiang Zhou snorted coldly.

He was quite upset, but this old ghost would rather set himself on fire than die by his hands, this was beyond his expectation, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Old ghost, you die when you die, and you still pretend to be loyal to me?

Wait, if I don't break through the mysteries you old bastards are playing one by one, I will let you die without peace.

(End of this chapter)