The last feng shui master

Chapter 157

Xiaojian stretched out his feet in the snow and drew a plum blossom, and then drew another plum blossom, and then drew seven or eight, scattered and disorderly, but also natural, without any intention, which shows that it is extremely happy, free.

People, sometimes life is worse than a dog.

I saw that it was concentrating, and it had already walked out of He Qingling's shadow.By the time I stood up, my knees were already wet from the rain, and the wind blew, and they quickly froze.

A middle-aged monk stood not far behind me, respectful, wearing a pair of straw sandals on his feet, standing in the white snow, without an umbrella, clasped his hands, and turned around when he saw me: "Master Xiao, Master Papaya is here."

"How long has Master been waiting in the snow?" I asked.

"My little monk didn't wait for you. He just enjoyed the snow. Instead, you have been waiting for me." The middle-aged monk said.

There is no way to capture the Zen machine.

I said to send Xiaoyu back first, and the puppy.

The middle-aged monk said, "It's okay, let's take it together."After finishing speaking, he turned and left. The rustling sound on the snow was monotonous and beautiful.

I followed him.

Outside the room of the Changmei monk, there is a very old and dilapidated meditation room, the door is ajar.There is a charcoal fire burning in the house, and a pot of tea is burning on the charcoal fire, and the tea spout is steaming.But it still couldn't stop the cold wind blowing from the crack of the door.It has a bit of the charm of the ancients who treat friends with green tea and white snow in cold winter.

If there is no such cold wind, or lack of white snow, and lack of a charcoal stove.

That was really a no-brainer.

After Xie Xiaoyu entered the room, she found a seat and sat down by herself.Changmei saw Xiaojian running over and threw a piece of pancake over.Xiaojian may have exhausted his energy painting plum blossoms, but he ate happily.

"It's a very smart puppy. It's just that the yin and yang eyes haven't been opened yet." The monk with long eyebrows said.

I praised, I didn't expect the master to tell at a glance that my dog ​​is not my boast, it is definitely a one-in-a-million puppy, and I didn't buy it even if I was offered 5 yuan.

Changmei picked up the pot, poured me a cup of hot water, and returned to the topic: "I heard about rebooting. Beside the Buddha's bones, the other shore flowers bloom."

"I beg you to tell me, Master. Before Meng Lang, my boy, please forgive me. The white Bana flower is more important than my life. I must find it." I didn't expect Master Changmei to take the initiative to make an appointment and plead.

Long eyebrows said: "There are two kinds of Bana flowers in the world. Mandosahua is a red Bana flower, which grows in hell and is as red as a flame. The white Bana flower is called Mandala flower. "Miaofa Lotus Sutra" says: Yunhe Mandala Luohua? Baiyuanhua, like mandarin flower. Yunhe Manzhushahua? Chituanhua. White Bianhua is actually a holy flower in the Buddhist world, which does not exist in the world. Even if there is, it is just an ordinary flower Entrusted with the name..."

Changmei continued: "The white Bianhua is the flower of heaven. The red Bianhua is the flower that was degenerated and expelled to hell. According to legend, there is a stretch of red Bianhua on the bank of Wangchuan River. And what do you want the white Bianhua for?"

I asked if the white Bana could cross the river Styx to find someone.

Changmei pondered for a while: "Perhaps using the flowers of the heavens can lead people to the bank of the Wangchuan River. The white Bana flowers can dispel the hostility of the red Bana flowers. I don't know all kinds of wonders. Speaking of words, maybe there is no one in the world. There is no white Bana."

I said, "No. It was an all-knowing psychic who told me that it had a pair of pig ears and was called a pig-eared ghost. It said that beside the Buddha bone, flowers from the other shore bloom."

Chang Mei supported his own eyebrows: "My senior brother has seen white Bianhua flowers. However, he said that they have not bloomed for many years."

"Where are the flowers and fruits?" I asked, controlling my heartbeat.

"It's a very unfortunate thing. I just heard from my brother, I don't know if it exists or not. Only my brother knows about this matter." Changmei said.

I was silent for a while, now Master Winter Melon is missing, could it have something to do with Xie Lingyu.

"But the melon master has disappeared for several days? Do you know where he keeps the flowers?" I asked.

Changmei pondered for a long time: "I know that there is a female ghost by your side. The white Bianhua went to Wangchuan to find people, let alone thousands of mountains and rivers. There are evil spirits everywhere. Even if you go there You may not find someone. But you are alone. What the female ghost wants to do has nothing to do with it. People and ghosts have different paths, and ghosts have love. And the life you want to live is to live your life in an ordinary way , get married and have children. Why do you care about the flowers blooming and falling. Only by letting go can you be free."

I shook my head: "She saved me several times. Love has long been connected. How can I let it go."

After I finished saying this, Changmei didn't speak again.

Stretching out his hand and roasting it on the stove, it can be seen that there are protruding muscles and bones on his hand.

"Perhaps, after tonight, tomorrow will be fine." Changmei said meaningfully.

After the chat, it was already noon before we knew it.

When I got up to leave.

I bowed to Changmei: "Maybe it will be fine tomorrow."

Chang Mei closed his eyes and meditated and did not speak again.Xie Xiaoyu came out with me. After Xiaojian ate the pancakes, he was very full and enjoyed it. I have to praise this dog. He basically eats everything. He can gnaw bones and pancakes, and he will be satisfied after eating.

After walking two steps, I saw a tall, messy-haired man looking at me in the white snow far away.

A full three-meter-tall person.

I have never seen such a tall person, three meters tall, even taller than Xiaoming.

I hurried over with the jade corpse, only to see clearly that it was an unkempt old man sitting on the silver armor corpse.

The body of the silver-armored corpse was silver-white, and he had changed into a pair of silver-white shorts. After the shorts were bitten off, the old man changed into Adi Wang's shorts, but the color changed from black to silver-white.

Looking at it from a distance, I really didn't see clearly that there was a zombie underneath.

The old man sat on the silver-armored corpse: "I've been looking at you for a long time. You carry the jade corpse, and I carry the silver-armored corpse. If we work together, we will be sure to deal with Master Hua."

"Sorry, I'm a Feng Shui master." I resolutely rejected the unkempt old man.

The old man grabbed another flea the size of a cockroach from his hair, squeezed it, and spattered blood.

"Oh my god, you are still "Infernal Affairs"! Forget it, you are not civilized, I am leaving. Green mountains and green waters, see you by fate. Sanjin, let's go." The old man patted the shoulder of the silver-armored corpse.Walking so chicly.

The silver-armored corpse jumped a few times in the white snow and ran a long way.

Only a group of lonely footprints are left.

Between the vast world, the Buddha is immortal, and the eternal loneliness of human beings will also be immortal.

Eight o'clock at night.Xue Youniang asked for a golden monkey cigarette and took us to find the last corpse, which she set up as a local killer.

Yun Chaohai and I, and Chang Mei.Rebooting, Uncle Jianguo and the handsome young policeman followed along.

Xie Xiaoyu followed me.The cold wind is blowing everywhere, so I wrap my clothes tightly so that the cold wind does not blow me.

Often the end is the beginning of the climax.Tonight is still a psychedelic night.

The story has just begun, but it is about to end.

I was very worried, whether I would never see Xie Lingyu again after tonight.A life like a dream, missing what is inherent in us, and pursuing something that does not belong to me.

The wind is very cold tonight, and I am also very cold.

As if the world is cold.

A group of people stepped on the snow and rustled, walked densely in the snow, walked out from the gate of Famen Temple, and walked a long way. After the renovation, many places that did not belong to Famen Temple before were included in the Famen Temple.

Yun Chaohai said that 30 years ago, this place was originally just a dilapidated temple.Xue Youniang stepped on the ground with her feet.Pointing to the seat under his feet: "This is it."

Yun went to the sea and dug away the snow with a shovel, slowly exposing a layer of soil. After digging, he saw a place covered by an iron plate.

When the iron plate was opened, a small passage was exposed inside, just enough for people to get in.Same as the Burrow, but bigger than the Burrow.

"The last person is inside, let's go in." Xue Youniang said.

Changmei sighed: "The old man has been here for many years. I didn't know there was a tunnel here."

The little policeman suddenly said: "Master, why are you sweating? It's cold today." Yun Chaohai said with a smile: "Master is excited, the case is finally going to be solved."

Drilling into the hole, twists and turns, under the light of the flashlight, to the end, after climbing over a wall, there is an open underground palace.I saw two people sitting in the cave, and they both knew each other.

One is Hua Chongyang, and the other is Master Winter Melon.

Master Winter Melon looked at Hua Chongyang.Hua Chongyang looked at Master Donggua.The two looked at each other without saying a word. When they saw everyone coming in, Hua Chongyang stood up, while Master Donggua was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes swept over Xue Youniang.

Xue Youniang pointed to Hua Chongyang and said: "It's him. It's him." Hua Chongyang squinted at Xue Youniang: "Who are you?"

"Thirty years ago, he was the one who ran out of the underground palace." Seeing everyone puzzled, Xue Youniang shouted.

Master Hua is not as simple as I imagined.

But to say that he ran out of the underground palace is really a bit unbelievable.

"Reboot. Isn't he your great grandfather? Did he escape from the underground palace?" I asked.

Jie Se shook his head: "Grandpa is usually sleeping. Besides, 30 years ago, the little monk didn't make a sound, so the little monk didn't know what happened."

Hua Chongyang laughed loudly: "That's right. This old man has been trapped in the underground palace for many years. Fortunately, a group of grave robbers who don't have eyesight ran in and dug a robbery hole, so this old man was able to escape."

Master Changmei walked up to Master Donggua: "Brother, what happened these days?"

"It's okay."

Master Donggua shook his head and said, "Young lady. You are here after all." Xue Youniang trembled: "That's right. I won't let them go. Because they did something wrong."

Yun Chaohai stepped forward, wanting to handcuff Hua Chongyang: "You are stealing national cultural relics, come back with me."

Xue Youniang's tone changed: "Officer Yun, do you remember everything that happened in the underground palace back then."

Lord Hua ran out of the underground palace. After the four tomb robbers entered the underground palace, they woke up from it. The four tomb robbers had no choice but to fight Hua Chongyang. The last three died inside. When they were discovered , The three tomb robbers are already dead, and their bodies are intact, without decay.

Several Buddha statues on the ground had a broken hand.Another Jade Buddha fell to the ground and his head was broken.

Another superb Buddhist scripture was burned.So the death method of the three tomb robbers is the above method of death.

Master Winter Melon smiled wryly: "Everything is my fault. Young lady, can you forgive me?"

"Father." Xue Youniang shouted two words from her mouth with tears in her eyes.

Everyone in the room was shocked.After Xue Youniang called out, she called out to her father again.

(End of this chapter)