Cyber Ghosts

Before I heard these, I felt mysterious, but now I smile and look at Li Longfei around me: "You are a big man, do you still accept these businesses?" Liu Shuai couldn't help laughing.

"Hey," Long Fei also smiled embarrassedly, "No way, we used to be the main rain of the Dragon tribe, people always come to worship for the sake of the weather, but now that the technology is so developed, people don't need the weather and the weather, On the contrary, most of them begged for wealth and begging for help, and more people had a bigger appetite. They could n’t wait to get rich overnight. The white wolf with empty gloves. When I saw the wish, I was thrilled. I had limited mana and I could n’t meet it. There was no incense, and the door was almost closed. Later, I took on such a long-term job, and the talents gradually increased, and then I barely survived. "

Listening to Long Fei talking about people's wishes, I couldn't help feeling a sigh of emotion. Think about what Zhang Chihang said at the time. The wish was originally for the sake of peace of mind, but fortunately, fortunately, but now it was so unrealistic. Now, who should blame?

Thinking about it, we have walked to the innermost Dragon King's Hall. As soon as we entered the store, a tall statue of the Dragon King stood in the center, imposing. I couldn't help but praise: "Good magnificent statue!"

"Thank you!" Long Fei saw me boasting the statue, as if feeling happy to boast him.

The first two girls have finished their worship and put incense money in the merit box to leave, leaving only the three of us in the hall.

"That, Long Fei," I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and looked at Liu Shuai: "You said we have to worship too?"

Liu Shuai thought for a while and nodded: "Yeah, it's all here. If you don't worship, the staff looks strange." He said, and looked outside.

There are two "staff" outside the hall, looking at us from time to time.

"Oh, what do you two worship?" Long Fei waved his hand.

"That didn't work. You didn't listen to the girl who said just now that the **** is like a god." I laughed. "What's more, we are not all worshipped by you, but to the spirit of the craftsman who is the creator of the **** in front. what."

When Liu Shuai heard my statement, he nodded in agreement. Long Fei agreed to see us say this.

"Exactly, your Orthodox God teaches me how to worship?" I think it's interesting. I haven't worshipped the idol before. This time the Lord is here, it is better to ask directly.

"Uh ..." Long Fei froze for a moment. "I think about it. I haven't seen how to pay homage in a long time. I think of it. That's what the book says."

After thinking about it for a while, clapping his palms: "That's it. You look, your hands are raised--"

I was about to block it. Who knows that Long Fei moved faster, saying that he worshipped in a decent way, and the movement was still very standard-at least my layman looked very standard. But it always feels weird. Liu Shuai and I can also say that we bow down because we admire the craftsmanship of the creator of this idol, but what does Long Fei worship by himself?

"That's it." Long Fei finished his prayers, and smiled at us.

"This donor." We were about to pray like Long Fei, and an old monk appeared next to him, his hands folded: "Although the Buddha has no north and south, the law is west and east, but seeing the sincerity of the donor just now, Lao Guan had to come in and talk about it. "

Long Fei saw that he was talking to him, froze for a moment, and folded his hands together: "Master Zen, please speak."

"Just before the donor's worship, Lao Kun knew that someone had given instructions, and the whole set of worship was not bad." Long Fei heard the old monk praise him and couldn't help but smile at us. I thought what are you happy, myself I am also drunk to worship myself.

"It's just--" the old monk continued to speak, "what's wrong with him."

"Huh? Isn't it right?" Long Fei hadn't finished laughing for us. He heard the old monk saying that he worshipped incorrectly and quickly asked: "Zen Master, I just followed this set of worship methods strictly according to-"

"The donor." The old monk did not succumb: "Your worship is rule-based, but that is the Taoist worship, we are a temple here, you worship this way, although your heart is sincere, but you may behave improperly. Where, Dragon God— "said the old monk and looked at the statue," Dragon God might be unhappy. "

"Hey, rest assured, you won't be unhappy." Long Fei said it without thinking.

The old monk had to continue to say that when he heard this sentence his face changed slightly and he stared at Long Fei with wide eyes.

Long Fei regretted what he said, and looked embarrassed, but Liu Shuai suffocated and laughed. Long Fei didn't know which book he read the worship method from. He was still a Taoist, and he paid so much attention. Doesn't this mean that he would hit the field, especially the last sentence would not be unhappy, Long Fei's original intention was to say I am generous, I do n’t care about these vain, but the old monk sounds that it is disrespectful to the gods. Of course, Long Fei ca n’t say that he is the dragon **** ~ www.readwn.com ~ Let ’s not say whether the old monk believes it or not, even if he is old The monk believed, that Zhang Chihang taught Long Fei's low-key behavior, what a low-key behavior.

Looking at Long Fei's embarrassment, I quickly went to the round field: "What nonsense you are, although the Dragon God and the old Zen master are generous-" I said to the old monk with his hands folded and bowed, the old monk quickly returned a gift, "But first of all, you have to be sincere. Since the old Zen Master sees your flaws here, and is willing to tell the truth, you might as well ask the old Zen Master to give advice on how to worship the Dragon God."

In this way, the old monk looked a lot better, and Long Fei immediately went downhill to the donkey: "Yes, yes, please ask Zen Master for guidance."

"Don't dare to point, right to communicate." The old monk smiled slightly, glanced at me, and then bowed down, with a pious face, and looked at Long Fei after the worship, "So worship, donor, please."

Long Fei had no choice but to worship Liu Shuai and me, and the old Zen master's ardent gaze, worshipped "self" again.

After seeing Long Fei, the old monk folded his hands to us and quit the hall. He was busy. We also worshipped, turned around and asked Long Fei: "What now?"

"Hush." ​​Long Fei looked outside. No one noticed us. He reached for a finger. A thin layer of water mist appeared in the hall door. Liu Shuai whispered, "Void Illusion?"

"Come with me, they can't see us now." Long Fei said, taking us to the back of the idol.

It turned out that the idol was the back door of this hall, but it was closed all the year round. Through the glass of the back door, you could see a small house behind it. There is also a large table on the back of the idol, and the tablecloth on the table is vertical to the ground. Long Fei took us and drilled in. I really couldn't see us from the outside. This cloth is really thick, too. It can't penetrate at all.

"Mobile phone." Long Fei whispered, and I quickly turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone.