Chapter 17 Monks don't catch demons, and they don't die
"In this place, the yin qi is really heavy. ”
"It's quite well prepared. ”
Chen Yang saw that a table of eight immortals was placed in the center of the construction site, and there were gods and statues on the table, as well as tributes and incense candles.
Chen Yang even saw a few black dogs.
"Uh..."
Chen Yang smiled bitterly, there are folk rumors that the black dog's blood is tyrannical and demonic, saying that the black dog and the black cat are all messengers of the yin and yang world.
That's a bit mysterious.
In fact, it's not the blood of a black dog that makes demons, it's just as useful as human blood.
The premise is that yang energy has to be heavy.
The ghost is yin, and the man is yang.
The heavier the yang energy, the more it restrains demons and ghosts.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Chen Yang frowned and looked to the right of the offering table.
A gloomy wind drifted from there.
"Humph!"
Chen Yang stomped his foot and hummed softly.
The yin wind was about to blow, but suddenly it dispersed out of thin air.
"The resentment is really not small. ”
"This Gu family is ruthless enough. ”
Chen Yang was extremely disgusted by these bad habits in ancient times.
But bad habits themselves are a landmark product of the development of the times, and no one dares to say that they can be avoided.
"Xuanyang Dao Chief!"
Several voices came from the site gate.
Yang Dongfu and the three of them trotted towards Chen Yang as soon as they got out of the car.
They were followed by a group of people, all in suits and ties.
The pot-bellied one must be the leader, and the young one with glasses is probably an assistant.
"Chief, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road. Zhang Jun was a little sorry, he didn't expect Chen Yang to come faster than him.
"It's fine. ”
Zhang Jun asked, "Dao Chief, do you want to do things now?" or wait?"
"Don't wait, just now. ”
Today's day is not rushing, early to overspend the soul, early to go home and sleep.
Those white-collar workers, looking at this little Taoist priest, had a little curiosity in their eyes.
Just as Chen Yang was about to open the altar, a series of footsteps suddenly came from the gate of the construction site.
Eerie construction site, outrageously quiet.
The footsteps were clearer than ever.
When everyone looked over, they saw two monks in plain robes, walking towards here.
"Where did the monk come from?"
"You can't be here, are you?" someone whispered.
Yang Dongfu's face changed slightly, and the two monks came over, recited a Buddha name to him, and said, "Lord Yang, the two poor monks were ordered by the master to come here to practice. ”
The two monks were not big, only twenty-six or seventeen years old, and they carried a big burden on their shoulders.
Yang Dongfu said: "That... You two, I have already told Master Jingyan that someone has done this Dharma matter, so I won't bother the two of you. ”
"Xiao Wang, you take them to the hotel to arrange accommodation. ”
When he came down from the Taoist temple this morning, Yang Dongfu called Master Jingyan and explained the situation euphemistically.
Who would have thought that people would still send disciples.
"Not necessarily. ”
The monk smiled and said, "Master Yang, since the master let the poor monks go down the mountain to do things, but the Dharma has not been done, the master will blame me and my junior brother." ”
"This ......" Yang Dong was a little embarrassed.
Zhang Jun frowned and walked over and said, "Little monk, it's not that you can't do anything, we have already invited a Taoist leader." This Dharma will not trouble you. You guys are probably tired from coming here, that little Wang, what are you still doing in a daze? Send them to the hotel. ”
"Wait. ”
The monk raised his hand, looked at Chen Yang, and asked, "The donor invited you, but this Taoist leader?"
Yang Dongfu and Zhang Jun both frowned.
Lao Zhou was also a little speechless, and actually let the monk and the Taoist priest meet together.
This little monk is obviously a bit tough.
Moreover, Yang Dongfu called early in the morning, but the other party still sent someone over.
It is estimated that the master of Jingyan also has a trace of other thoughts in his heart.
"It's the poor road. ”
Chen Yang walked over and said with a smile.
The monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is vacuum, this is the poor monk's junior brother, the Dharma name is Zhenjue, I don't know the name of the adult?"
Chen Yang frowned secretly, and Yang Dongfu and the three also frowned.
Don't look at the vacuum so polite, the tone is not bad.
However, he said "the name of the Taoist", not "how to call it".
This sentence obviously has a hint of playfulness.
If nothing else, just make a brief contact, and several people obviously feel that at least in terms of dealing with people, Chen Yang is better than these two monks.
"Poor road Xuanyang. ”
"It turned out to be a real person in Xuanyang, and the little monk was polite. ”
"You can't be called a real person. ”
Vacuum said: "Real people must be humble, and they can open the altar with their own strength, and real people can fully afford to be called real people." ”
This sentence, the provocative tone is sufficient.
Yang Dongfu and the others looked displeased, but it was difficult to say anything.
Chen Yang scolded in his heart, is there something wrong with these two monks?
Does Lao Tzu know you?
Come up and rush like this, eat guns?
He was not good-tempered, and said directly: "One person is indeed enough for mere legal affairs." However, the two masters, perhaps not enough to rest assured, specially arranged for the two to come together to operate. ”
The faces of the two monks changed, and Yang Dongfu smiled bitterly.
Familiar taste, Xuanyang Dao Chang is really still the Xuanyang Dao Chief, and he will be scolded directly if he is unhappy.
Chen Yang said lightly: "Is there anything wrong with the two of you? If there is nothing to do, please avoid it, it's time for the poor Dao to do it." lest the evil enter the eyes and defeat the Dharma practice of the two. ”
"Huh. Vacuum said: "Since ancient times, there have been clouds: monks do not catch demons, and the Tao does not die." Isn't this move of a real person for the sake of yellow and white things, and to violate the ancestral teachings?"
"Since ancient times?"
Chen Yang looked at him like an idiot: "What is the basis for this so-called ancient saying that monks don't catch demons, and the Tao doesn't die? Please also ask the senior monk to tell the poor Dao, which real person has said it?"
Vacuum frowned, and said, "It's just a conventional rule, why should real people be so serious?"
"It's not that the poor way is more true, but the monk first proposed that the poor way is just curious. If the monk can't say it, the poor road won't be entangled. ”
"It's just that the monk, as a member of the Buddhist sect, speaks a slang, which really shouldn't be. ”
Chen Yang smiled and said.
The smile on the vacuum's face was gone, and he found that this little Taoist priest was quite difficult.
At noon, the master called and told them that Yang Shizhu had invited a Taoist priest to do something, and asked them to go there, and if the Taoist priest couldn't solve it, he would help.
However, it is absolutely forbidden to make any arguments with the other party.
This is to solve trouble, not to provoke right and wrong.
The vacuum promised on his lips, but he didn't care about the Taoist priest in his heart.
He thinks that the death should be handled by the Buddhism, and the Taoist priest has nothing to do, what's the matter?
Now that Buddhism is at its peak, and Taoism has long since declined, where are there any true Taoists?
"I haven't asked yet, which Taoist temple does the real person come from?" asked the vacuum transfer topic.
"Lingshan, an anonymous gym. ”
Vacuum mind for a quick search.
Lingshan?
That mountain with a nice view, but not much popularity?
There is actually a Taoist temple on that mountain?
He suddenly felt that this was a wild Taoist priest from the wandering side.
He said with a slight superiority: "The poor monk is from Jinniu Temple, and the master is Master Jingyan of Jinniu Temple. ”
"Oh. ”
Oh?
The vacuum thought that when he said these words, the little Taoist priest should show a surprised expression.
No matter how bad it is, you should retreat from the difficulties.
Do I have to make it so clear?
Vacuum said: "Xuanyang Zhenren, the poor monk feels that the practice of opening the altar is not a child's play, and the poor monk and the junior brother have opened dozens of times with the master and have rich experience. So, the real person should retreat first, how?"
Is this going to be a head-on fight?
Chen Yang sneered in his heart and said, "Not well." ”
Then he turned and walked towards the offering table.