Where does Dazui Liu dare to say something he doesn't understand, since Xiaobai was transformed from a goblin, then Zhang Yang might also be transformed from a goblin. He didn't dare to resist, so he could only nod his head and say, "I won't say it."

"What?" As soon as Zhang Yang heard this, he knew that he must have misunderstood, and explained to him: "What if you say it? It's not the same thing."

Dazuiliu was so frightened at this time that he knelt on the ground with a plop, and then weepingly said, "I really won't say it, don't kill me, and my sister."

Now that it is impossible to make up any more, Zhang Yang simply died and became a living horse doctor, and confessed to him: "Yes, Xiaobai is a goblin, but has she been here for so long and hurt you all? Did she do anything bad? ?"

"No, absolutely not." Dazui Liu said: "Don't worry, I really won't say it, as long as you don't hurt us."

Come on, Zhang Yang waved his hand and sat back to wash the dishes, he didn't plan to say anything else.Dazuiliu took the opportunity to get up and ran back to his house crookedly, and was almost knocked to the ground by the threshold before entering the door.

It was said that after the little hooligan returned to the mountain, he could not escape the abbot's scolding, and finally punished him to clean up.

After waiting for a while, the old abbot ran to the little hooligan and smelled it for a long time. He frowned and asked, "Have you broken your meat diet? It smells like mutton, eh? Why does it still smell like beef?"

"Abbot, your nose is too smart." The little hooligan gave the abbot a thumbs up, then he thought of something, and then asked: "Strange, how do you know it's the smell of mutton and beef? Did you steal it too? ?"

"Stop talking nonsense, have you never eaten pork and never seen a pig run?" The abbot said angrily, "I have heard it, but I have never eaten it. As a practitioner, how can you break your precepts? If the Buddha knew this, Now, I don't know how to punish you!"

"Buddha? I've never seen him before, and I don't know whether he exists or not." The hooligan said unconvincingly: "You are all so afraid of him, it shows that he is not a person who is kind to the world, and such a person worships him. What's the use?"

"Sin and sin, you can't talk nonsense, be careful to implicate our Jinshan Temple!" The abbot was so frightened that he hurriedly recited the scriptures. After he finished reading, he said to the rascal, "You really look like him back then."

"Who? Is that the monk you picked up from Jiangliu? The one who went to the West to get Buddhist scriptures?" The little hooligan had also heard of Tang Seng's past, but he didn't have a deep impression on him and didn't know much about him.

"I don't know where he has gone now, and when will he be able to get the scriptures back." The old abbot missed Tang Seng, and then said to the little rascal: "When he returns with the scriptures, I will give you a good idea."

"It's brainwashing." The hooligan said bluntly.

"Sin is a sin." The abbot read this again: "Sweep your land well, I will ground you in the future, and don't run down the mountain indiscriminately!"

"Whatever you want, you can't trap me anyway." The little hooligan looked like he didn't care, he could always find a way to get out anyway.The abbot sighed and left.

When falling asleep at night, the little hooligan suddenly heard something moving in the monastery, so he crept up, did not disturb the brothers, and came to the yard alone.Sure enough, there was still that long-haired, white-clothed female ghost in the yard. She floated from nowhere and was waiting for the hooligan in front of the door.

In fact, this has happened more than once. This female ghost in white often appears in the Jinshan Temple in the middle of the night in the middle of the night. Of course, no one can see her except the hooligan.

Tonight, too, the little hooligan walked into the yard without waking up the brothers and stayed with the female ghost for a while.He used to talk to the ghost in white for a while, but when there was a strong wind at night, the wind blew the hair that was scattered on her face, and the little hooligan could see clearly that she had no eyeballs, and her eyelids were deeply sunken in the eye sockets. inside.

And her mouth is also open, trying to seem to be talking, in fact, she doesn't even have a tongue, it should be cut off by someone.

I really don't know who was so cruel to do this to a woman and beat her to death.The little hooligan didn't know how to save her. In fact, he asked the abbot, and the abbot even sent someone to recite the scriptures for her when the ghost came, but it didn't work at all, and she still refused to leave.

"Oh, if only you could talk." The little hooligan looked at the female ghost standing beside him and said, "This way you can tell me how you died, and then I will try to find a way to avenge you."

The female ghost looked at him, and unexpectedly reached out and touched the little hooligan's head.The little hooligan was surprised, but he didn't resist, didn't speak, and let her touch.

Suddenly at this moment, the door behind the little hooligan opened, and two monks came out. They saw the little hooligan sitting alone in the yard. They thought he was going crazy again, and they ignored him and walked towards the toilet. Go, it seems to be night.

The little hooligan didn't usually communicate with them very much, because they were not on the same channel, so he didn't say hello to them. When he turned his head again, he was surprised to see that the ghost in white was shaking violently.

"What's wrong with you?" the little hooligan asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The female ghost in white suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eye sockets exuded two faint flames, she abruptly stood up, and floated towards the two monks.The little hooligan saw that it was broken. The female ghost was finally going to kill people today. He hurriedly shouted to the two monks: "Senior Brother Qingyang! Senior Brother Qingyue! Be careful!"

The two monks turned their heads in confusion when they heard the shouts of the hooligan, and the female ghost had already floated in front of them, raised the long nails on her slender hands, and stabbed them in the eyes.

Chapter 520: Suspect

However, just before the white-clothed female ghost hit the two monks, she saw a Buddha light suddenly appear on the surface of their bodies. The female ghost was injured by the Buddha light and flew away in an instant.

"What are you arguing about in the middle of the night?" Monk Qingyang yelled at the hooligan, "Go back to bed quickly."

"What are you telling us to be careful about?" Monk Qingyue asked with a frown.

"It's nothing." The little hooligan got up, shook the soil behind his buttocks, and said as he returned to the house, "It's too dark at night, be careful you two fall into the ditch."

Qingyang blamed the little hooligan resentfully, and Qingyue pulled him to tell him not to have the same knowledge as a child, so as not to wake others up because of the noise.Afterwards, the two of them went to the toilet together, and when they came back, they went into the house to sleep. Qingyang fell asleep immediately, while Qingyue looked at the hooligan on the other side with a strange expression.

Early the next morning, the little hooligan found the abbot and asked him about Qingyang and Qingyue's life experience.Although the abbot thought it was very strange, why did he ask this?But given that the hooligan often had some inexplicable ideas, he didn't think too much, so he told him the life experience of the two.

There are three types of monks in Jinshan Temple. One is the children who have been sent to become monks by their parents since childhood. Because of their difficult life, they cannot support them. They have grown up in the temple since they were young, and their Buddhist roots are relatively solid. After the age of [-], and even after the age of [-] and [-], they have an epiphany and come to become a monk. Qingyang and Qingyue belong to this category.

The two of them came together as a monk at the age of [-], and now they are almost [-] or [-] years old; and the last one is picked up by the old abbot who seems to have been enlightened by the Buddha. The more famous one is Jiang Liu'er Tang Seng, there is still a little hooligan who doesn't do a proper job, both of them are of this kind.

Qingyang and Qingyue actually came from the same place, which is also a village around Chang'an, but they did not report the specific village address. The two should be good friends and inseparable.

"Although I know it's not necessary for you to ask, but I still want to ask it again." The abbot asked, "Why do you want to inquire about their backgrounds?"

"Isn't there often a female ghost in white with long hair? I vaguely feel that she has something to do with Qingyang and Qingyue." The hooligan said: "It seems that we have to investigate the reason, otherwise she will keep coming. In the monastery, it is always impossible to reincarnate, and I am anxious to see it.”

"Sin and sin, don't talk nonsense!" The abbot was frightened by the rascal's astonishing words again, and he said quickly, "Your brothers Qingyang and Qingyue are good people, and they won't do things that hurt the world."

"Hmph, I won't tell you, I have someone to help." The little hooligan was about to go out.

The abbot pulled him from behind and said, "What are you doing? You're not allowed to go out casually, and go back to the house to do my homework!"

"Oh, you old man, do you really think you can stop me? Even if you can stop my people, can you stop my heart?" It's not that I won't come back, and besides, I'm the reincarnation of a duo, what a great merit."

The abbot thought for a while. In fact, what he said made sense. He had no way to imprison anyone's freedom. The body is dead, but the mind is alive. The body is fixed, but the mind can soar everywhere.

He let go of his hand and walked back to himself: "I am in Jinshan Temple, but my heart is in all corners of the country and the great rivers and mountains. If the heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth. Don't ask me where I come from. , my hometown is far away..."

The little hooligan sounded like the abbot who was driven mad by himself, he swallowed, and then ran down the mountain.After arriving at Liuxiang's beef noodle restaurant, he first observed on the door and sneaked a glimpse of their group eating breakfast, and the white bone spirit was there.

Liu Xiang was the first to spot the hooligan at the door and greeted him, "Little Master, have you had breakfast? We cooked vegetarian porridge today, would you like to come and taste it?"

"That...that bothers..." The rascal walked in and suddenly realized that the expressions on the faces of everyone present had become very strange. The proprietress Liu Xiang was normal. She smiled and went to get the bowls and chopsticks for the rascal; Zuiliu's face was pale, and he lowered his head and pulled the rice grains in his bowl, his eyes secretly looking at the remaining two people.

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