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Chapter 123 The Weird Taoist Temple

At this time, the sky was getting late, and the surrounding area was already pitch black. In the Manduo Village at the foot of the mountain, there were connected patches of lights, but I was not thinking about it, I just walked back to the house.

"Come, come, let me take you to find a room to settle down." The old man greeted me enthusiastically when he saw me enter the room.

I nodded, and followed him into the door on the right side of the main room. Inside the door was a corridor, only about ten meters long. On the left was the wall next to the main room, and on the right were four rooms. , there are two doors at the end, one facing the corridor and the other opening on the left wall.

I thought he would choose one of the four rooms for me, but he took me straight to the end of the corridor, pushed open the door facing the corridor, and then I found out that this is the back door of this house, Outside the door is a vegetable garden surrounded by bamboo strips. There is a small wooden house in the center of the vegetable garden, and there is a small pavilion next to the wooden house, and there is a well behind the small pavilion.

He opened the door of the vegetable garden made of bamboo strips, and led me to the door of the cabin, and said to me: "You will live here from now on, go in and clean up."

I was immediately dumbfounded. This log cabin seemed to have existed for an unknown amount of time. It looked crumbling and would collapse if the wind blew. The door was covered in dust and covered with cobwebs. He let me live in it?Are you kidding me?Is this how you treat the precious apprentice you found so hard?

Seeing that I seemed displeased, he quickly said, "Don't underestimate this wooden house. It has survived for 300 years. It's warm in winter and warm in summer. It's very comfortable to live in. Come in."

It's warm in winter and cool in summer, and it's comfortable to live in. Why don't you live in it?

"Master, I don't want to live here, find another place for me." I said.

"That won't work, you have to live here." He shook his head and said.

"Why, I see that there are still vacant rooms in the big house." I pointed to the room behind me and said.

But he gave me a weird smile and said, "Are you sure those rooms are empty?"

"Huh? Could it be that there are other people living here besides you?" I said.

"Come in, you will live here."

As he said that, he pushed open the door of the cabin in front of him with a creak, but the door almost fell off and hung crookedly on the door, and my face was covered with black lines.

"Haha, it's okay, it can't fall, it's locked up." He laughed.

I rolled my eyes, if it wasn't for stealing his Ximinghua, my old lady turned around and left.

"By the way, I'll get you an oil lamp. There's no electricity here," he said.

Then he turned and went into the big room behind him.

I waited helplessly in front of the cabin, and didn't go in directly. After all, I could imagine how dirty the dark interior would be.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up in the vegetable garden, and it was so chilly that I couldn't help shivering.

At the same time, a figure seemed to appear in the small pavilion next to it. I suddenly turned my head to look, but only saw that the pavilion was empty and there was nothing there.

illusion?Or is there really someone?
It should be an illusion. After all, this place is a Taoist temple anyway. Maybe it’s because there have been a lot of ghost sightings recently. When I stay alone at night, I feel that there are people or something.

I didn't think much of it, just waited patiently.

Soon, there was light from behind the fire, and when I looked back, I saw the old man holding a black oil lamp, a brand-new quilt, and a washbasin walking in. In the washbasin were two white towels and a cup.

Walking to the door of the cabin, he took his sleeve robe and swept away the cobwebs on the door, and walked in, and I followed in helplessly.

By the light of the fire, I can see the arrangement here.

The wooden house is not big, with a wooden bed, a table, a chair and a cabinet. The inside of the house smells of rotten and moldy wood. There are cobwebs everywhere on the top of the wall. There is a small window for ventilation, the kind made of paper. .

After putting the oil lamp on the table, he put the washbasin in the cupboard and the quilt on the bed, told me to clean it up by myself, and then left.

No way, I can only start to clean up.

As soon as I put the travel bag on the bed, I took the washbasin and walked to the well behind the small pavilion.

There was a wooden bucket tied with a long rope by the well, which was used to draw water from the well. As soon as I put the washbasin aside, I grabbed the rope with one hand and threw the wooden bucket into the well. Come on the water.

But at this moment, my shadow and a pale face behind me were reflected on the water in the bucket!
My scalp exploded in an instant, and I looked back subconsciously, but there was nothing.

Illusion again?

I looked inside the bucket again, and the reflection on the water was no longer that face.

But I don't think that face just now was an illusion.

Could this Taoist temple... really have ghosts?
Shouldn't be.

I hurriedly left here, ran into the main room of the big house, found the old man, and asked him directly if there were ghosts in the Taoist temple.

But he laughed loudly and said, "With the old man here, how could a ghost dare to come?"

Uh, yes, it seems that it was an illusion just now, and I am sensitive.

"Go and tidy up the house, I'll cook," he said.

I nodded and went back to the well, filled a pot and went into the cabin to clean up.

After cleaning up for three or four hours, I finally cleaned up the room and spread the quilt.

It was already late at night, and the old man just came over and asked me to have a meal before going back to sleep.

Of course I followed him.

In the end, what the old man fried were just two plates of green vegetables, which had almost no taste at all. The rice was made of stale rice that was about to go moldy, and it was simply unpalatable.

It seemed that life would be difficult in the future, so I ate a little and went back to sleep in the cabin.

But the old man still refused to let me go, he called me outside the door not long after I lay down.

I opened the door impatiently, and asked patiently, "What else can Master do?"

He smiled and said, "There is nothing special, I just want to tell you to pay attention to a few points when you live with me."

"Master, tell me." He said.

"First, after midnight, don't enter the big house where I live. Second, after midnight, don't walk outside the house. Third, after midnight, don't look out the window, just sleep peacefully," he said.

As soon as I said this, my heart suddenly felt furious. The time point of midnight was marked in these three points. I am not a fool. He said that clearly means that there are ghosts in this Taoist temple!
"You said there was no ghost just now! You lied to me!" I said angrily.

"Shh, don't mention that word here in the middle of the night." He said hastily.

I quickly shut up.

"Okay, being a teacher will not harm you anyway, but you have to do what the teacher says." He said.

As he said that, he left directly, and closed the door for me before leaving.

There was already a storm in my heart.

I never expected that there are ghosts in this Taoist temple, and the old man still lives like this.

As a Taoist, why didn't he drive away the ghosts here?
(End of this chapter)