Originally, I wanted to drive, but I thought that my driver's license was not enough for a year, and I couldn't get on the highway. I had no choice but to take the train and then transfer to the car.

Wutai Mountain is a holy place of Buddhism, there are temples everywhere in a mountain, there are hundreds of them, but the monk is not in the scenic area, but a small hill outside Wutai.

Li Yi could only charter a taxi to the foot of the mountain, according to the driver, the monk's monastery was left on the top of the mountain, but there was no road on the mountain, and the mountain had to be walked. I was tired and tired all the way, and it was dark at the gate of the temple.

After knocking on the temple door for a long time, a monk came out of it, looking like he was already in his sixties, and he looked at it for a long time with dizzy eyes, and then confirmed that only Li Yi came alone.

"Is the donor lost?" asked the old monk.

"I've come here on a special trip, and I'm a friend of Master Xuanyun. Li Yi said.

"Oh, Xuanyun, he went down the mountain and wandered. The old monk said.

"I know, and I brought him back. Li Yi said, removing the backpack on his back.

"Uh, Amitabha, good and good, Xuanyun is dead?" the old monk said when he saw this posture.

"Yes. Li Yi took out the monk's urn from his backpack.

"Okay, it's good to die! Senior brother, your apprentice is dead!hahahaha......" Lao Heshan turned around and shouted loudly towards the temple.

Li Yi was dumbfounded, isn't Xuanyun a good bird? The monks in the temple are all looking forward to him finishing soon?

As soon as the old monk shouted, two old monks ran out of the temple, one was older than him, and the other was not much younger than him.

"Yuantong, what are you yelling about?" asked the oldest monk, who covered his hands with his hands behind his ears.

"Senior brother, your apprentice is dead, haha......" Yuan Tong shouted again.

The old monk finally heard it clearly, grinned and showed a few big teeth, and laughed: "Amitabha, this guy is finally dead, haha." ”

"Senior brother, is Xuanyun really dead?" are you sure?" the younger monk was also full of excitement.

"Really, really, what he said, the urns have been brought back!" Yuan Tong raised his hand and pointed at Li Yi.

Li Yi smacked his lips, but he had nothing to say, these three old monks must have an enmity with Xuanyun, if he said that he was Xuanyun's friend, he was afraid that he would have to stay overnight on the mountain tonight.

"Amitabha, donor, please come in. The old monk said, "This is the urn of the apprentice, right? ”

The slightly smaller monk hurriedly came up, took the urn in Li Yi's hand, turned around with a smile and ran towards the main hall.

"Slow down, slow down, don't lie ......," the old monk advised.

Li Yi looked at this posture but didn't dare to go in, these three guys were crazy, and it was too late to hide away.

"Donor, come in quickly, Yuantong, close the door......" The old monk said, beckoning to Li Yi, turning his head and walking inside.

Li Yi turned his head to look at the black mountain road, and couldn't say that he gritted his teeth and followed in, buddy is not even afraid of ghosts, and he is afraid of you three old monks? The key is to go down the mountain now, the road is not easy to walk, and you can't find a car when you get to the bottom of the mountain.

This temple is not big, only two courtyards, bypass the front hall, to the backyard wing room to sit down, the room is quite simple, but it is quite warm, a large brazier burning firewood, hanging on the top of a copper kettle gurgling boiling.

The old monk asked Li Yi to sit down on the edge of the brazier, took an enamel tea jar, made a cup of tea for Li Yi, and shouted at Yuan Tong, who came back from locking the door, and asked him to make something to eat for Li Yi.

Yuan Tong promised to leave, and Yuan Da also ran back, still smiling brightly when he entered the door.

"Offered?" the old monk asked.

"yes, that's right!" replied Yuan Da with a grin.

"Amitabha, Buddha bless...... the old monk showed his only few big teeth.

"Two masters, I don't understand, Master Xuanyun is dead, you are not sad, why are you still so happy?" Li Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, this donor doesn't know, as early as before Xuanyun went down the mountain, my senior brother calculated it for him, Xuanyun went down the mountain and said that it was an experience, but in fact, he deliberately went out to seek death. Yuan Da replied with a smile.

"Hey, I don't understand it even more, I know that he is going to die when he goes out, why do you let him go down the mountain?" Li Yi asked.

"Hehe, this is destiny. Yuan Da said, "Xuanyun is a person with great opportunities, after he goes down the mountain, he will meet nobles, will help him solve the problems that have plagued our temple for hundreds of years, and then he will sit in the blessed land and enter the underworld to achieve great merit." ”

Li Yi blinked, the so-called noble man is not referring to himself, he helped Xuanyun solve the eight-hundred-year-old rat spirit that possessed him, and he was referring to his own nursing home, if he hadn't died in Dahe City, I am afraid that he would not be able to be the white impermanence of Dahe City......

Although it makes sense to explain it like this, why does Li Yi feel that something is not right?

"Although Xuanyun is dead, he died well, and he will be able to achieve great merit in the future, so we are not sad, but we should be happy for him. Yuan Dale said.

"Amitabha, Xuanyun finally didn't disappoint us. The old monk said, "Now we have hope for the revitalization of the temple......

"No, senior brother, if we want to revitalize here, the key is to have money, Xuanyun promised to give us hundreds of thousands of yuan before leaving, this one is estimated to be yellow. Yuan Da said.

"Oh, no yellow, I'll help him get the money back. Li Yi opened his backpack again, and took out bundles of hundred-yuan bills.

The two old monks were suddenly surprised again, and hurriedly took the bed on the side and put it away, as if they were afraid of falling into the fire.

Over there, Yuantong also cooked a meal and brought it to Li Yi, and Li Yi was eating boiled noodles in white water without oil and water while watching the three old monks count the money.

Li Yi's noodles were finished, and the three old monks also counted 500,000, grinning happily and beckoning to rest early. He led him to the opposite chamber and shoveled a pile of coals and threw them into the brazier.

"Donor, rest early, don't close the windows tightly, be careful of the smoke. Yuan Tongle advised, "And don't go out at night, the mountains are different in different cities, you can use this night pot if you want convenience." If you hear someone call you, don't say yes to the first three calls......"

Li Yi blinked and said, "What's the matter?"

"Huh, the donor knows these rules, then I don't need to say more, you have a good rest early, hehe......" Yuan Tong said and went out, not answering Li Yi's question at all.

But he didn't need to answer, not to mention anything else, Li Yi knew that there was an eight-hundred-year-old rat spirit living in this temple.

Li Yi was thinking about why goblins and the like could appear in the temple, and he fell asleep in a daze, and he didn't know how long it was, when suddenly someone outside the window called him: "Li Yi...... Li Yi woke up ......"

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