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Bad thing!
The round face of the bald monk immediately turned into a bitter gourd and became wrinkled.

Things were far more complicated than he imagined. With a heavy heart, he respectfully put the relics in Jiang Zhixing's hands back on the altar table, and then reached out to help the person on the ground. However, the weight was too heavy, and he almost doubled over. Fall on your butt.

I had no choice but to give up the idea, open the door and carefully poke my head out.

When I saw someone sitting in the shade of a tree not far away, fanning leisurely to cool down, my eyes lit up and I immediately shouted: "Er Ni, come here quickly."

Erni is the senior sister in the temple. Her real name is Wang Erni. She lives in the temple all year round, works to support the master, and also handles the chores in the temple part-time. She is a very handy assistant to the bald monk.

However, everyone only calls her senior sister, and few people know her real name.

Usually, when the bald monk calls her, he always refers to her as your senior sister, and never calls her by name.

Suddenly, she heard the master call her name directly. She almost didn't react. She was stunned for a moment and then came back to her senses immediately.The next second, her fat body had jumped down from the chair, and she ran quickly towards the bald monk: "Master, what's wrong?"

The bald monk made way for her to come in.

Wang Erni was confused and hesitated as she stood there. It was not very good to enter the master's bedroom.

The bald monk became anxious and pushed her: "Hurry up."

As soon as Wang Erni stepped in, the door was slammed shut with a "bang" sound.

"Master."

Wang Erni exclaimed, before her voice left her throat, she suddenly saw a familiar figure on the ground. There were dazzling, bright red blood stains on his face, clothes and floor.It was so shocking that her heart tightened and almost burst out of her chest, and her throat felt as if it was being strangled.

"Master, you, you killed someone?"

The bald monk staggered on his feet, glanced at her with a twisted face, and gritted his teeth: "I don't dare, and I want to thank you for looking up to me."

He stared at Wang Erni with a resentful look, his eyes were frighteningly compassionate.

Wang Erni.
"There's an accident. Please help me carry him to the bed." He walked to Jiang Zhixing's shoulder and put his hand under his armpit with a clear purpose.

After Wang Erni saw Jiang Zhixing's chest rising and falling, she immediately understood that she had made a big mistake. She immediately put her face down with shame, buried her head low, and quickly helped lift him to the bed.

Exhausted, he took a deep breath, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the bald monk: "Wait a moment, don't leave in a hurry, there will be something else to do later."

Wang Erni retracted her step, her heart pounding, wondering why her master asked her to stay.

His eyes fell on the unconscious person on the bed, and his heart skipped a beat.

After speaking, the bald monk immediately lay down and pulled out a rectangular cardboard box from under the bed.

The box was a very ordinary box, but the bald monk's expression was very unusual. He opened the box carefully and took out a mahogany box about one foot long. The box was of a very ordinary style, but it was old and had a pattern on it. A layer of oily and shiny patina.

It was obvious that he was being groped from time to time.

Wang Erni could not understand what Master meant more and more.She stared at the box in confusion, confused.

The bald monk carried the box and walked to the table under the window. The sound of the wooden box colliding with the table sounded softly.

There was also a small brass lock on the box, with the same simple style. The bald monk fumbled for a key hanging on a red string from the collar and neck, fiddled with it twice carefully, and opened the lock directly.Wang Erni held her breath, wanting to see what was in such a mysterious box.

The box was slowly opened. The bald monk had a pained expression on his face and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Master, what is this?" Wang Erni was stunned, thinking she was dazzled, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief, but the contents of the box remained unchanged.

The inside of the box is even more simple, just a piece of brown velvet cloth, with three long and thin sticks of incense placed on the velvet cloth. As soon as the lid is opened, a scent of sandalwood is smelled.

It's not cloying, but it's thick and makes people feel relaxed instantly.

Wang Erni was surprised and couldn't move her eyes away from these three ordinary-looking incense sticks.

"This is requiem incense. A monk who stayed overnight gave it to me ten years ago. There are five sticks in total. Now I only use these three sticks. Requiem incense, requiem incense, is said to stabilize the soul and stabilize the luck. .”

As he spoke, he quickly took out a stick of incense, lit it with a lighter, and inserted it into the incense burner.

Then, he took out a bunch of brown-red jadeite from the altar table. There were only eighteen beads in total made from this jadeite.Each one is about the size of a soybean.

The bracelet is shiny and shiny.

It feels even more gentle to the touch. It is considered a rare jadeite and should be worth a lot of money.

Wang Erni was surprised: "Master, what happened to Zhixing?"

It was serious enough to use such expensive things. He could already tell from the master's expression that this matter was not trivial. She had never even heard of the things the master took out.

Not to mention the Requiem Incense, he had never heard of it. It was like something that did not exist in reality. From its function, one could tell that it must have a price but no market.

This jade bracelet was given to the master by a jade donor five years ago. It has been blessed here for a long time. In addition, the material of the beads itself contains spiritual energy. It has also helped her relieve headaches. As you can imagine , Nowadays, the energy of this jade stone is even greater.

She couldn't help but feel worried: "Master, how about we send him to the hospital. After this trick, she became more and more uneasy."

The bald monk's expression did not change, and she divided a bracelet into two strings: "It's useless, the hospital can't cure it."

He did not explain the specific reasons.A string of beads was divided into two strings, eight in each string, and strung together with red rope.

Then, he tied one of the strings directly to Jiang Zhixing's wrist.

The other bunch he put in his bag.

In the small room, a Buddhist fragrance gradually filled the air, and the eyebrows of the person on the bed gradually relaxed.

Wang Erni took a deep breath, feeling more relaxed than ever before.Is it so magical?

The bald monk packed up his things and picked up another stick of incense.Then he looked at Jiang Zhixing's face.

"Er Ni, you stay here and watch. Don't let anyone disturb him. Don't touch anything in the house, just in case, if he wakes up. Do whatever you want, but don't pick off the beads on your hands."

After repeated warnings, he asked for the car keys and went down the mountain.

There is another one at the bottom of the mountain!