Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 237 Kogoro's Funeral
"Dawei Tianlong?" The old monk looked confused, what is this?Why is it that if you don’t know this, you don’t understand Buddhism? If you don’t know this, you are not worthy of being a monk?

Mao Lilan hurriedly stepped forward to grab Suzuki Sonoko, "Stop talking, Sonoko, we are here to stay overnight and avoid the rain, so don't quarrel with others."

"Staying overnight?" The old monk changed his face in a second, rubbing his hands like a philistine, "I said it was staying overnight, I thought you were here to interview the previous incident, this is easy to discuss, one night, [-] adults, There are eight thousand children, and the old and the young are not deceived."

"Huh?! Ten thousand? Are you robbing?" Mori Kogoro was shocked.

Suzuki Sonoko broke away from Mao Lilan's hand and said, "Look, I said he is just a secular person, how can he know anything about Buddhism?"

"Okay, Yuanzi, don't make trouble, we have no other place to go in this barren mountain, so let's do it." Mao Lilan didn't like to argue with others, so she agreed.

"But 1 yuan is too expensive!" Mori Kogoro complained in pain, a little hesitant.

Seeing this, the old monk said gloomyly: "The lady just said is right, it is better to live here, it takes six hours to go down the mountain, and it is getting dark now, the mountain is not safe, that guy may have been watching in the mountain You, wait for you to go out."

Mao Lilan asked: "Are there bears in this mountain?"

"Heh." The old monk said with a disdainful smile, "Bear? It's not such a cute animal. It's an ancient monster that likes rain and darkness, and specializes in eating human souls—the foggy dog!"

"Kutengu?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they all looked at Hanyu Qing'an, and then felt relieved, "It's just Wutengu, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Suzuki Sonoko said impatiently: "That's why this monk is making a fuss, but anyone who knows a little bit of Buddhism will be powerful, how could he be frightened by Wu Tiangou like this."

The old monk was confused again, what the hell is going on with this group of people, it's raining outside, lightning flashes and thunder, the cooperation is so good, the atmosphere is so scary, you are not afraid of ghosts and legends?
"On a rainy night, the fog dog will sneak into the village like a fog, break the walls of the house with great brute force, capture people away, and then fly to the tall trees, hang people up and eat them!"

"I especially like to eat young and beautiful girls with thin skin and tender flesh, just like..." The old monk cast his gloomy gaze on Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, "You two are the same."

However, Suzuki Sonoko still dismissed it, and even stood on tiptoe with arms folded, with an expression of watching a monkey show, while Mao Lilan said politely:
"It's okay, with Hanyu-kun here, we're not afraid of such things."

At any rate, it was in a Buddhist temple, and Mao Lilan couldn't directly explain that Hanyu Qing'an was an onmyoji, because it would feel like smashing someone's place, and it would make the atmosphere embarrassing.

"Adults are [-] yen, children are [-] yen, right?" Mao Lilan flipped through his wallet while talking.

"Let me do it." Although the old monk was not pleasing to the eye, Suzuki Sonoko saw that Mao Lilan agreed, so he rummaged through his pockets, only to find out the credit card, which obviously cannot be used in this kind of place.

It seems that a box of cash should be stored in the yard, Suzuki Sonoko thought.

"It's okay, I'll just pay." Mao Lilan smiled and helped Hanyu's family also pay.

Suzuki Sonoko didn't say anything about not staying here. If she wanted to go back to the courtyard, under the influence of Hanyu Qing'an, she already knew that going out with Xiaolan's family would encounter all kinds of weird things, and this is why Hanyu Qing'an followed them. reason for action.

As for Yuzu, she was already falling asleep in Hanyu Kiyoan's arms, tired from playing around all day, Hanyu Kiyoan's arms were warm again, and she soon became sleepy.

"Thanks for your patronage." After paying the money, the old monk's attitude improved obviously, and he didn't care about the small conflict just now, so he called a few disciples to introduce to everyone.

The first is the elder brother Kuan Nian, who has practiced the longest, then Tun Nian who cooks, Mu Nian who is in charge of carpentry, and lastly this year's rookie Xiu Nian.

"As for me, I am naturally the abbot of this Shanni Temple—Tianyong. Tun Nian and Mu Nian are going to prepare meals for the guests, while Kuan Nian and Xiu Nian are showing the guests a tour of our temple."

"Hi!" The four young monks responded in unison.

Hanyu Qingan carefully held the pomelo in his arms, followed the crowd, and looked around to see where the tengu token was, or if there was a case that would only appear.

"This is the Emperor Zun in the upper hall." Monk Kuan Nian led the crowd to a large hall.

"It's really spectacular." Mori Kogoro, who had never been to Hanyu Shrine, said with emotion.

"Why don't you choose to hold your funeral here?" Monk Kuan Nian took the opportunity to solicit customers.

"Huh?!" Mori Kogoro was shocked.

Conan held his head and couldn't help complaining: "Then you are late, if Uncle Maori wants to do the funeral, he must ask brother Hanyu to do it. Are you right, Uncle Maori?"

boom--

Mori Kogoro slammed on Conan's head in a circle, "Who is going to have a funeral! Can you talk?"

Now that Conan mentioned it, Hanyu Qing'an smiled and said: "Actually, you can also prepare early. Everyone has only one chance for birth and death, so it's not too much to pay attention to. If it's a Maori detective, I can make an exception and give it to you." You get [-]% off."

Mori Kogoro had a black line on his face, and said angrily: "Your funeral agency's fee has already risen to more than one billion yen, and I can't afford even a discount. With all that money spent on things after death, it’s better to go to Juwazi’s place to enjoy it a few more times while alive.”

Originally, Mao Lilan wanted to say not to talk about such things here, but when he heard that Shihezi was also blown up, his fists were hardened, and he said angrily:
"It's because Dad, you have been like this, that Mom left home. I really don't think about it at all. I think it's better to save the money and ask Hanyu-kun to help you."

Seeing his daughter suddenly becoming irritable, Mori Kogoro immediately admitted that if there was a fight, there might be a funeral.

"You run the funeral club?" Kuan Nian looked at Hanyu Qing'an curiously. Of course, he also had a million points of envy, but he couldn't get jealous anymore. The difference in fees was too great.

Hanyu Qing'an nodded, "Yes, I opened a small funeral parlor."

Is it a small funeral company that charges one billion yen?Kuan Nian felt that he was being falsely modest, probably because he didn't want to be asked about commercial secrets.

Thinking about the mountain monastery where I am, if it hadn’t been for the Wutiangou incident two years ago, I’m afraid there wouldn’t even be a little passenger flow now, the gap is really too big.

Kuan Nian was a little downcast for a while.

After leaving the upper hall, everyone continued to walk forward. Kuan Nian managed to pull himself together and introduced the characteristics of Shanni Temple.

This temple is built on the mountain, the waterfall is close at hand, and even the water will flow by the edge of the house, and the falling cherry blossoms will be rolled up. The scenery is really good.

"What is this room for?" Conan was not interested in water flow, but curiously opened a separate padlocked room, "Ah, there is a ball of light inside, brother Hanyu!"

Conan, who had seen the token of the light group, reacted immediately and called the Onmyoji.

(End of this chapter)