Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 235 "囍"

Go back to the courtyard by the cliff.

A group of people took a nap after lunch.

The porch door was still wide open, and when Zhang Zhe was lying on the felt with his eyes closed, suddenly the sound of a piano came from the other side of the canyon.

Huh?Could it be that the nunnery started to fight back against this side during the day.

But apart from a few scholars in this gymnasium, the Taoist priests don't take a nap, so who can they provoke?

The sound of the piano is crisp and full of antiquity, accompanied by the sound of pine and wind, but it can help people have a good dream.

Zhang Zhe heard it comfortably, and unconsciously fell into a deep sleep for half an hour.

After waking up, he felt comfortable all over again, but he was a little embarrassed in his heart.Those masters seemed to be much more peaceful than the priests here, they actually repaid his grievances with kindness, and even repaid his ghost stories with the beautiful sound of the piano.

With a hint of apology, Zhang Zhe read the scientific examination books seriously, and ate dinner on the desk.

This time, he studied in one go until midnight.

I just blew out the oil lamp, ready to enjoy the bright moon and then go to sleep.

There was a sudden sound of cymbals on the opposite side of the canyon, followed by the noisy chanting of a large number of nuns and the sound of wooden fish echoing above the lake in the canyon, making people upset and restless!

Obviously, this is the nuns of Lin Chan'an retaliating for last night's ghost story!
Zhang Zhe felt both angry and surprised, so what was the sound of the piano during the day?
This sutra was recited by all the nuns like a Zen voice subduing a demon, mixed with the messy sound of wooden fish, and the rhythmless sound poured into Zhang Zhe's ears non-stop.

An hour passed, but there was no sign of weakening.

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelmed Taoist priests began to ring the bells one after another.Dozens of bells are divided into five batches, which is also very messy.

The next moment, the bell in the nunnery also rang, and the drums in the Taoist temple began to be unwilling to be lonely.

The sonic weapons above the canyon attacked each other, and there were even ripples on the lake at the bottom.Some of the fish that were so noisy jumped out of the water.

Terrible!

Zhang Zhe covered his ears, like a monkey grandson thrown into a gossip furnace, extremely tormented.He scolded in his heart, are these all monks? ? ?The two sides are so angry that they can even boil the lake!

He ran to Huo Bingcheng's room and took a look, only to see Brother Jiyuan howling and covering his head with a quilt, only his "tail" was exposed.

He went to the room of Sanqi and Guanhai successively. These two were very clever, they both stuffed their ears with cloth strips and slept soundly.

Zhang Zhe remembered that he had special earplugs in the modern room.

Rubbing his face and going back, he just found the earplugs, but unexpectedly saw something on the shelf.This is an indispensable item for weddings, but he has never seen this thing in Dazheng's world.

By accident, Zhang Zhe caught this thing in his hand, and Zhang Zhe returned to the battlefield of the Daoist-Buddha Sound Wave War.

Putting on the earplugs, the world was suddenly quiet, and the moonlight flowing on the floor seemed white again.

Zhang Zhe touched the object in his hand and took a long breath.

It’s been a long time since I’ve played it, why don’t the nuns and Taoists come to taste it?
"Then what's good about playing the first song?"

Zhang Zhe's mind was full of festive wedding songs, which didn't seem to be suitable for the scene of a Taoist priest fighting a nun.Those songs are too joyful, and even monks may not like them very much.

Ok? !

He suddenly thought of a piece of music, which he thought was fun and he had learned it before, but no one dared to play this piece at a wedding.

Although the name of the song is called "囍", it is a song that sounds scary.So this song is generally called another name "Ghost King Marries" on the Internet.

Don't you guys like "Subduing Demons" at night?Let's try to see if we can subdue our team of ghosts who came to greet us!
A shrill and festive shrill voice suddenly exploded a thunder in the canyon. It sounded a little festive on the surface, but there was no suona sound at all.

Music represents various emotions of human beings, and at this moment, it seems that something extraordinary has sneaked into the world from the bottom of the lake. The emotions in the suona sound are extremely crazy and depressive, which are not the emotions that human beings should have.

All kinds of sonic weapons in nunneries and Taoist temples were suppressed by the sharp suona sound. After the monks disagreed for a while, a group of ominous "people" came from the dark night carrying bright red sedan chairs.

Several old nuns and old Taoists who practiced deeply took a deep breath.

In a trance, the sharp musical instruments seemed to be full of ghosts, and the ominous bright red symbolized death in vain, and the music was shaking people's souls.

Just when a strong wind blew across the canyon, people on both sides felt chills on their backs.

Everyone thought of four words: demons and sprites!

Once the suona comes out, I have the world!

Zhang Zhe played hard, but he couldn't hear it with earplugs anyway.

It wasn't until his mouth became dry that he stopped playing out of breath. It was so cool!

But to outsiders.

Er, the sound of the instrument suddenly stopped, and the echo was still lingering in the canyon.Another hoarse voice resounded faintly in the canyon, like a ghost but not a human.

"The ghost king marries, strangers avoid~!"

There was a sudden silence on both sides of the canyon.

The next morning, as soon as Zhang Zhe opened his eyes, he saw Sanqi dancing in front of him without making a sound.He took out the earplugs, but Sanqi's loud voice almost shattered his eardrums.

"Lang Jun, there are a lot of nuns outside, all of them look fierce and have dark circles under their eyes. They seem to be looking for trouble with the priests! Lang Jun, get up, let's go watch the fun!"

Zhang Zhe rolled his eyes, covered his head with a quilt, and the fool went to die.

Although the Taoist priests also had dark circles under their eyes, they looked extremely excited. They added several fried eggs when they delivered the meal to the small courtyard at noon.

After lunch, Daoist Qing Yin, who had recovered from his sleep, came to the door with a smile, and pulled Zhang Zhe for a good meal.Inside and outside the words, I want Zhang Zhe to get some more suonas and teach some little Taoist priests to play this tune.He also said that not only will the cost of board and lodging be returned to Zhang Zhe, but also the most famous vegetarian dishes in the temple will be served in every meal!
Seeing that the vegetarian dish was really delicious, Zhang Zhe complied with the request.

During the chat, it happened to talk about the local characters in Nanyang.

From Taoist Qing Yin's mouth, Zhang Zhe and Huo Bingcheng knew the general situation of the Bao family.

The Bao family not only produced a Wupin Tixue (Admiral of Academic Affairs), but also the largest and most famous private bank in Nanyang, Fuhai Yinhao, is the property of the Bao family.The other half of the Bao family's property is the twelve printing and dyeing workshops, also known as the number one in Nanyang.

"Indigo, silver gray, and peach red are the unique skills of the Bao family's dyeing workshop, and they have all been picked as tributes. Among the fabrics in the world, the best three-color fabric of the Bao family is also called the three-color cloth! The cloth sold every year is no less than 11. And It is precisely because of the three-package lottery industry that the government has notarized it, and the Bao family has a share in issuing private tickets. The Bao family private ticket is the most valuable private ticket in Nanyang market. Today, [-] official tickets can be exchanged [-]. Two or three wallets for private bills. The Bao family is really rich and frighteningly rich!"

Daoist Qingyin suddenly sighed again.

"The Bao family is already very rich, but they have lost their family virtue. Forty percent of the loan shark business in the city is owned by the Bao family. Although his family donates well to Buddhist temples and nunneries every year, it is a crime. But it's not long."

(End of this chapter)