Kowloon coffin

Chapter 119 How Much? 500?

I can't finish reading these documents for a while, but I focused on the part about the Chanjing Temple, and I have a much deeper understanding of this temple.

When I finished reading it, Bai Miaomiao asked: "You will ask me if the Chanjing Temple is related to Master Xue Jingxian or not."

"what do you know."

I shifted my gaze from the computer screen to her. Could it be that Bai Miaomiao still knows Xue Jingxian?
She pursed her lips, got up and sat next to me, swiped twice on the mouse area with her slender fingers, and clicked to open a file package, which contained the words Master Xue.

After clicking on it for me to see, Bai Miaomiao said: "Although the Zen Sutra Temple used to be a place where disciples of both Taoism and Buddhism lived together, it was a temple after all, and it was mainly Buddhist. Since Master Xue left, the temple has been biased towards Taoism. Moreover, the gods in the newly built hall of the monastery in the past two years are all Taoists, and most of them even ask for lottery and lottery, and monks rarely come out to teach people the scriptures."

She said lightly, but the information records about Xue Jingxian were more interesting than the other. When Xue Jingxian was stationed in the Chanjing Temple, and he took control of the temple within two years, and had contact with those high-ranking officials. The analysis of speculation and opinions is called a conspicuous variety.

Bai Miaomiao also made a character relationship map below about Xue Jingxian's identity information, noting the people Xue Jingxian has most contact with, and how many disciples he has, and he is also the "Guest Qing" of that wealthy family.

Not only that, but further down, Xue Jingxian even wrote down which real estate Feng Shui a few years ago, and who his disciples played well with.

Sitting in front of the computer, I watched Bai Miaomiao's summary of Xue Jingxian's investigation, clapped my hands and praised: "Sister, I really didn't expect that you are still a master who is looked up to by Gao Zhan. You started to investigate Xue Jingxian five years ago!"

Bai Miaomiao was so complacent, she raised her chin and said complacently, "That's right, I don't care what kind of woman your sister is, the future helm of the Bai family, if he has a problem, he dares to come to my house, if he doesn't find out all about him Do I dare to let my grandpa get in touch with him?"

Regarding her self-satisfaction, I poured cold water on her, tilted my head and said to her: "You can't figure it out, there is one more thing you may not know, this Xue Jingxian not only has three disciples, he also has a closed disciple Feng source."

"What?" Bai Miaomiao raised her voice in surprise, she really didn't know that Feng Yuan was Xue Jingxian's apprentice, "Impossible, how did you know this?"

No wonder Bai Miaomiao questioned the authenticity of this matter, Feng Yuan's master is Xue Jingxian, if he hadn't said this himself when the ghost prince was punishing Feng Yuan, and wanted to warn the ghost prince not to intervene, I would not know.

Bai Miaomiao was more surprised when he told me all about how Feng Yuan troubled me a few nights ago and what he has become now.

She has lived in City B since she was a child, and she can be regarded as a veteran who knows the Taoists best. Not to mention the relationship between Xue Jingxian and Feng Yuan, she doesn't even know about this ghost prince who came out of nowhere.

I continued to educate Bai Miaomiao and said, "Not only does Feng Yuan have a great master, but Feng Mu, the young master of the Feng family, is also the apprentice of Lord Ghost, and the rise of the Feng family is also based on unscrupulous means."

After hearing these unbelievable things, Bai Miaomiao murmured to himself: "I don't know about these things. You said that the rise of the Feng family more than ten years ago was caused by Feng Yuan and Feng Mu's mother using Taoist methods, and the Feng family stepped on other people's feet. Even if I didn't know about these things, my grandfather should know about the fact that the corpse has become the wealthy family of today, but he didn't tell me at all."

Bai Miaomiao was hit so hard, and I didn't know how to comfort her when I saw her devastated. I felt that I had talked too much, so I kept silent.

After a while, Bai Miaomiao stood up after regaining her senses, and said, "I'll leave the computer to you. Don't tell anyone else about our conversation today. I'll go back and ask my grandpa what else he's hiding from me."

"Eh... didn't you escape, and dare to go back?"

When I received Bai Miaomiao's blank stare, I pulled the corners of my mouth and shut up resentfully. Well, when I didn't say anything just now, the escape in the mouth of this young lady must be an exaggerated metaphor, but she just wanted me to know that she came to see me How much effort was used.

When Bai Miaomiao said he would go back, he would go back. That was a resolute act, and he disappeared into the alley in a fast speed in his sports car.

In the evening, I had a big dinner and was washing dishes in the kitchen when I received a text message from Bai Miaomiao, which said, "I will accompany you to the temple celebration in two days."

I didn't ask her if she had asked what old man Bai was hiding from her, so I simply replied, "Okay."

After washing the dishes, I put them on the water rack one by one, wiped my hands with a towel, and then I went out.

In other words, I'm just a hardworking worker, the table that was just cleaned up was piled up with melon rinds and rubbish in a short while, and Shen Jingnian was very leisurely watching movies with the notebook left by Bai Miaomiao, which was still ghost movies.

The most unbearable thing is that someone destroys the fruits of my hard work overnight. Before liberation, my polished table is now covered with sticky juice. Throw the trash in.

Walking over angrily, I picked up the trash can on the ground by the table and swept the melon rind in with my hands. I shouted at Shen Jingnian: "You can eat as soon as you finish eating, and you won't be afraid of gaining weight and becoming ugly. I see when you go back to school Get fat and the blind one will treat you like a goddess."

Shen Jingnian was deaf to my accusations, and he didn't listen to my accusations. He didn't even move his eyes from the computer screen to me, and even made a mockery: "Is there anyone who is blind and treats me like a goddess? I don't know." I know, but I know that there are two blind people beside you."

I was about to go out to take out the trash with the trash can, when I staggered and almost fell when I heard his words.

What does this mean?Are you blind if you treat me like a male god?
Looking back, just as I was about to have a few words with him, Shen Jingnian's smirking face looked extremely cold under the fluorescent light of the screen, let alone choking when I saw this scene, I was speechless.
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The following time passed quickly. Bai Miaomiao contacted me three days ago and there was no news. In the past few days, Zhang Jianheng and Father Wang worked together to investigate many things that had not been discovered, and confirmed them one by one. Those kind and good people killed by Xue Jingxian all have something in common, that is, they all had contacts with Xue Jingxian or his disciples.

And they are all looking for Feng Shui to solve doubts, or to help exorcise evil spirits and buy life-saving charms.

Basically, as long as they contact Xue Jingxian and the others within two months, these people either go abroad or die accidentally.

Zhang Jianheng also analyzed with me on the phone, thinking that if Xue Jingxian can prevent people from finding out, there must be Feng's family helping to cover up. Otherwise, even if these people died at different times and had different reasons for going abroad, there would always be relatives and friends who found something wrong and called the police.

I agreed with Zhang Jianheng's words very much, and asked him to come to the shroud shop, gave him some talisman papers that could see ghosts, asked him to send someone to investigate whether there were other wandering spirits near the person who died unexpectedly, and taught him how to communicate with these orphans. Communicate with ghosts, help him obtain evidence and investigate information, which will help us win over the family members of those philanthropists who were killed in vain.

The day before the temple celebration was about to be held, Zhang Jianheng and Wang Fu brought me several pieces of good news. They used this incident to carefully win over many aristocratic and well-connected families in City B.

That is to say, as long as I destroy Xue Jingxian's magic circle on the day of the temple celebration, causing him to bite back and get hurt, then I can directly attack the Feng family and cut off Xue Jingxian's right and left arm.

This is really good news...

Leaning against the door frame of the shroud shop, I looked at the night sky and couldn't help sighing.

I have been here for a long time, and I have experienced many things, fighting with people and stealing souls, catching ghosts and eradicating evil, step by step discovering the dirty conspiracy in the Taoist sect of City B, in retrospect, I am really a little proud.

The evening breeze blew by the door for a while, and I lay back in my coffin in a state of insanity, and suddenly realized a problem, why Shen Jingnian could go to bed in the guest room on the second floor, but I was the only one who lay in the coffin every night!

No, tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow I have time to go to the second-hand market to buy a folding bed, I am not a coffin for the dead to sleep in wool!
Feeling depressed and angry, I slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, with the same familiar sports car and the same familiar smell of perfume, Bai Miaomiao lowered the car window and greeted me: "Jiang Li, let's go, we don't need to be crowded at this point, and we can have breakfast along the way. "

"Ah good."

Fortunately, Shen Jingnian and I were ready, otherwise Bai Miaomiao would have to wait for us to come here so early.

The three of them drove two cars all the way to Chanshan Temple. There was still a lot of traffic on the road, and it seemed that they were all going to attend the temple celebration.

We drove to a place only more than 1000 meters away from Chanshan Temple. We found a parking space and parked the car. We went to a food stall on the side of the road to have breakfast. Suddenly, we saw that there were quite a few food stalls in a row. There are people sitting in every booth in the place.

The three of us found a booth we wanted to eat and sat down. While waiting for the meal, we had nothing to chat about the temple celebration. Then Bai Miaomiao said that she had ordered the tickets on the website last night, and she just had to show the e-tickets to them. That's it.

I subconsciously replied, "I'll transfer the amount to you later."

Bai Miaomiao waved her hands and smiled: "Not much, five hundred per person, I thought all three of you would come, and bought four in total. If you transfer money, remember to transfer it on WeChat."

"What the hell, a ticket is five hundred. Isn't he just adding some vegetarian dishes for this temple celebration? Why is the price increased by more than 400 compared to the usual ticket? The vegetarian dishes are made of dragon meat?"

It's not that I feel bad about money, but I feel that this Zen scripture temple treats people like idiots. A ticket for a temple celebration is [-] yuan. What does it want to do?Treat people like human cash machines!

(End of this chapter)