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Chapter 100 Temple

"No."

"Yes."

Yan Shuyuan and Zhang Wanmo's tone was inconsistent this time. I glanced at them and felt a little embarrassed.

"Master, we just went shopping and saw a temple here, so we went in to have a look."

"Okay, then you go around, I have to clean the Buddha statue." The host bowed again before leaving.

"Do you think that ghost is this monk's apprentice?" Looking at the host's back, I asked.

"No, the compass shows that the ghost is in the temple." The compass in Yan Shuyuan's hand was still turning.

In order to find the ghost faster, the three of us acted separately.

But the place of the temple is only so small, and after turning around two or three times, let alone a ghost, I haven't even seen a single person.

"That's not right, it's here." Zhang Wanmo scratched his head.

"We all overlooked one thing at the beginning, right?" I said suddenly, "This is a temple, can ghosts come in? Maybe it's near here, not inside the temple?"

"It is true that ordinary ghosts cannot enter the temple, but this temple is sparsely populated. How many people can come in to worship? Temples without offerings do not have much Buddha light. Moreover, the ghosts on Mt. Tomb are not ordinary ghosts." Yan Shuyuan's voice was heavy, "Even if you don't trust Zhang Wanmo, don't you trust me and my compass?"

It came again, the feeling that Yan Shuyuan was affected by the fragments came again.

I glanced at him and found that he was studying his compass carefully, and his eyes didn't fall on me, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's indeed what Young Master Yan said." Zhang Wanmo nodded in agreement, "The point is, we haven't found Li Gui yet, so where is Li Gui?"

We were discussing in the open space outside when a young man in monk robes came in with a bamboo basket on his back.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Unexpectedly, this little monk was actually Ge Mingyi!

That Maoshan Taoist priest who has some relationship with Zhang Wanmo.

No, isn't he a Maoshan Taoist priest?How did you become a monk in this temple?

"Ge Mingyi? Why are you here?" Zhang Wanmo looked at the little bald man in front of him in surprise, "Have you been expelled from the sect to become a monk?"

"No." Ge Mingyi shook his head, "I just came out to experience life."

A Maoshan Taoist went to the temple to be a monk to experience life?
I also saw it for the first time.

"Where are you coming?" Ge Mingyi looked at us.

"I found traces of ghosts here. How long have you been here? Did you find anything?"

"No, let's not say that this is a temple, ordinary ghosts dare to come in, and I am here to guard, if there are ghosts, I would have wiped them out long ago, can I wait for you to come?"

What Ge Mingyi said was not unreasonable.

But the formation showed that the ghost was here, and Yan Shuyuan's compass was also moving, so how could this be explained?

"That's right." Zhang Wanmo nodded. "Can you place orders in this temple?"

"Okay, why, plan to stay with me for two days? I remember you also went to school to experience life?"

"Hey, isn't this the weekend?" Zhang Wanmo and Ge Mingyi walked in front, shoulder to shoulder.

Yan Shuyuan and I followed slowly.

Although our school is on holiday, but today is the only day off, and this temporary stay is too sudden.

However, I think Zhang Wanmo has his reasons for staying.

Fortunately, it's not too far from the school here, if Duai is asked to pick us up tomorrow morning, he won't be late.

The dormitory building in the temple is relatively large, with a total of three floors, and the lower two floors are occupied by temple monks, although there are only two of them now.

There is only the third floor, which is used to place orders for those who stay overnight.

The room is relatively simple, with only a wooden bed and a solid wood bedside table.

Our three rooms are all connected together.

After arranging for us, Ge Mingyi quickly took the things in the basket to the kitchen.

Fortunately, he went out to buy food for three days at a time, otherwise we would not have eaten at noon.

And there are only three dishes, and they are all vegetarian.

I have nothing to do, but Zhang Wanmo and Yan Shuyuan are two young men who are growing up, how can they not eat meat, and in the afternoon, the two of them were already very hungry.

Yan Shuyuan could only call and ask Du Ai to bring some food.

I had nothing to do, and went to the yard below.

The host was reciting Buddhist scriptures, and Ge Mingyi was wiping the Buddha statues in the main hall with a cloth.

The Buddha statue in the main hall enshrines a painted Sakyamuni. Sakyamuni sits on the lotus platform, holding a meditation seal, with conch hair on the top, and slightly drooping eyes under the curved eyebrows, with a dignified and loving face.

The collar is exquisitely carved, revealing the breasts, and the lower body is dressed in a skirt, mostly gold or pink.

There is a little strangeness in the solemnity.

"Student Chen Xing, can you ask for a signature?" Maybe I stood there for a long time, which attracted Ge Mingyi's attention.

"Where do you ask for a signature?" I was a little curious.

There is no difference between asking for a lottery and fortune-telling. I asked Zhang Wanmo to do it for me out of curiosity before, but Zhang Wanmo said that he is the first because of his lack of ability. Second, for people like us who are different from ordinary people, the divination is not accurate .

Because what we encountered were not ordinary things, the hexagrams at that time were just one word, chaos.

Unexpectedly, Ge Mingyi asked me to ask for a signature.

"You first go to the side and burn a stick of incense, then put the change into the merit box, then sincerely worship, tell the Lord Buddha your needs and wishes, then pick up the stick and shake it, your lot will fall Come out, and then I will help you undo the sign."

In front of the Buddha statue, there are three futons on the ground, all of which are brand new.

I did as Ge Mingyi said.

I lit the incense with the long burning lamp next to it, inserted it into the incense burner, put two yuan in change into the merit box, and then knelt on the futon.

My current needs and desires are to catch all the ghosts on the Fendou Mountain as soon as possible, cut off contact with Yan Shuyuan, and return to my slightly normal life in the future.

After thinking about it, I picked up the lottery on the ground.

Maybe it was because my heart was sincere enough, maybe my goal was too clear, I just shook it, and a stick fell out of the stick.

"Oh, it's pretty fast." Ge Mingyi also heard the voice, put down the rag in his hand and walked over, "Come on, let me show you."

According to the signed number, he took the unsigned slip of paper.

"Let me see for myself." I reached out and took the note, and then walked out of the hall.

Zhao Zhao is like a bee picking flowers, flying out of the southwest and then going east; when the spring is gone, there is no place to find the flowers, and this heart will not change its old whereabouts.

This is the verse on the autograph, how can I really undo the autograph, it's just that I don't want to expose my autograph to Ge Mingyi.

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