Chapter 163: Ghost Affair in the Temple
There were seven people in this group, two groups of people, but they walked this trail together in front of the bridge in Ningye County.
Among them, the three civilians were a wealthy merchant couple and a small servant, but the rich merchant's wife did not come to eat, they were doing business on their feet, so they followed the two loose cultivators as guards, just like Lu Jian and the others who were in the Imperial City Post House before.
The rich businessman's surname is Ji, auspicious Ji, Du Jing called him Ji Yuanwai, then her wife is Mrs. Ji.
As for the two loose guards, one is called Zhou Shang and the other is called Yan Guan, both of them are cultivators in the late Zhou Tian, and if they follow this rich merchant all the way, they will get 8,000 catties of grain, which is also a good deal.
The other two casual cultivators, one is a self-proclaimed Yao Bao who collects medicine and hunts treasures in the wild mountains and forests all year round, and the other is the same as himself, but he just said that he was in a hurry, and did not say his name.
"I said, why are there not enough rooms in Nanchun Temple today, it turns out that Brother Du took the lead. The herb-collecting monk named Yao Bao said to Du Jing with a smile.
Du Jing also smiled and asked, "It seems that Brother Yao often takes this road?"
"I'm picking elixirs all day long looking for treasure mines, so it's naturally impossible to walk near the official road all year round, so I often come to such mountains and forests, and this Nanchun Temple has also passed by once or twice. ”
Master Xuanfang put down his chopsticks and smiled at Yao Bao and nodded, confirming his words.
He then said: "In the past, if I came, I only needed to hand in a spirit stone to enjoy a large room for myself, but I didn't expect that this time the business in the temple was so prosperous, and I also needed to live with others?"
As he spoke, he patted the monk on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I hope you don't snore and grind your teeth when you sleep, if there are these problems, let's change the room as soon as possible, I think this Du brother is not bad." ”
The monk smiled and said, "There are no such problems, but if you want to change them, I will naturally agree." ”
Yao Bao felt that it was not interesting to talk to this guy, so he waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just joking, everyone is going out to be a friend in diplomacy!"
These scattered cultivators chatted lively, nothing more than to talk about what they had seen and heard everywhere, Du Jing could also participate in the topic of these people, although he had no experience in traveling, but he had a lot of knowledge, and he could be stunned by just saying a few words.
However, the rich merchant and his little servant couldn't intervene at all, so they could only bury their heads and suffer bitterly.
The abbot of Xuanfang seemed to feel that these two people were a little embarrassed, so he asked, "Donor, I wonder why that female donor didn't come to eat?"
In fact, Du Jing also noticed this question just now, and when he introduced it just now, he did say that the rich businessman was still following his daughter-in-law, but it was a little rude for strangers to come up and ask why their wife was not there.
Even if the young monks asked this question, it seemed a little strange, and only the older abbot, as the master, asked this question, and it didn't feel abrupt and strange.
Ji Yuanwai smiled and said, "Humble Jing is not feeling well, so she won't come out to eat, she is in the room." ”
Xuan Fang looked at the disciples on the side, and said, "Yi Xiang, you go and bring some porridge to your lady and send it over." ”
The little guy hurriedly stopped a big monk who got up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'll come, I'll send it." ”
Du Jing glanced at it, and smiled over there, he also guessed why this lady was uncomfortable, after all, there are some men who eat out, even if it is a monk, it is extremely inconvenient, after all, this is still a patriarchal society with strict etiquette, and ordinary women do not go out of the door on weekdays.
Where can you just go out and eat at the same table with so many men?
However, Du Jing did not ridicule this commoner rich businessman and his wife, but continued to listen to those few loose cultivators boasting, in this temple in the wilderness, he could pass the time by listening to people bragging at night.
It seemed that seeing the abbot of Xuanfang and the four apprentices concentrating on eating, Yao Bao took another bowl of porridge and whispered, "Have you heard that this Nanchun Temple is haunted?"
Du Jing chuckled and said, "Brother Yao, you don't need to be so quiet, Master Xuanfang is a monk in the psychic stage, how could he not hear it?"
Yao Bao made a Buddhist salute to the abbot of Xuanfang with one hand on his chest, and said: "Master Xuanfang is profound, don't listen to an indecent person, let's talk quietly, he will know if he shouldn't listen, he won't listen, right, abbot." ”
Du Jing frowned, isn't this self-deception?
That's just pretending not to hear, is it possible that he really can't hear it? This abbot listens to so much gossip that he shouldn't hear all day long, and sooner or later he will go crazy.
Sanxiu Yanguan finally couldn't help it, poked Yao Bao with his elbow and asked, "Tell me what is going on with the haunting of Nanchun Temple? This is an abbot with a psychic period, how can it still be haunted!"
"You don't know this, do you? This ghost is not an ordinary ghost, it's an obscene ghost! Our abbot is using his own Buddhist righteousness to suppress this obscene ghost!" Yao Bao said mysteriously.
Stories of hunting can always attract people's curiosity, and the stories of ordinary zombie ghosts and female ghosts are both hunting, so naturally the stories of female ghosts are more attractive.
But the story of the lewd ghost told by Yao Bao can't help but be more attractive.
This is simply the style of hunting curiosity and eighteen forbidden.
It immediately attracted the attention of several people, and even the wealthy merchant and his little servant pricked up their ears and waited for Yao Bao's follow-up.
But I didn't want to think that at this time, Master Xuanfang suddenly stood up with a bowl and said, "The poor monk has finished eating, you can say it." ”
Originally, he didn't believe in these things, but after seeing the look of this Xuanfang master, Du Jing couldn't help but believe it a little in his heart.
"Actually, I don't know much, but I have lived a few times, and I can always hear some obscene words at night, but this is a holy place for Buddhism, and I don't have women. How can there be such a voice? That's why I'm a.
I asked the abbot the next day, but he did not answer. ”
Du Jing was happy, and said: "What story should I be, that's it?"
The hurried monk also pouted disdainfully.
As if he felt that his story was not attracted, Yao Bao said again: "Also, I heard the little monk in the temple say that when I go outside the temple in the middle of the night, I often hear some babies crying, and the monk also told me that I had dug up the body of a baby under a tree outside the temple before, and this corpse was covered in iron and bruised, and the body was stiff......
Du Jing smiled disdainfully, the more he said it, the more it seemed to be nonsense, just now it was a ghost, and now it has become a zombie.
It is estimated that if this Yao Bao is blown for a while, Lin Zhengying will be blown out by him.
Just as he was about to start mocking, Du Jing suddenly heard a dog barking from the backyard, and knew that it was his police dog Dashun barking.
How could this dog bark well? It stands to reason that the guard dog barks several times to warn him, so why did it bark?
Du Jing was a little curious, so he packed up the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to get up.
Yao Bao frowned and asked, "Why is there still a dog barking, I'm talking about a baby crying, not a dog barking." ”
"I live in a meditation room with a dog, please forgive me for any inconvenience. Saying that, Du Jing stood up, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then said, "You guys talk first, I'll go back to the room first." ”
After saying that, Du Jing turned around and walked towards his own Zen room, since Dashun became his police dog, he and Dashun only had a faint connection.
For example, this time Du Jing could obviously feel Dashun's warning, but this warning stopped abruptly, but in the status bar of the police dog, it did not show that Dashun had any accidents.
What's going on here?
"Ahh
As soon as Du Jing walked to the door of his meditation room, he heard a female voice coming from his room, and he probably guessed what was going on.
When he pushed the door and walked in, he saw Da Shun very happily burying his head in the huge chest of the woman, and the tail wagging at a glance could make people see his flattery.
And the woman just tied Dashun to her chest, and kept rubbing Dashun's hair and ears.
How could there be a woman in this ancient temple?
This woman looked to be about twenty or thirty years old, with reclining temples, white and tender cheeks, slanted eyebrows, charming eyebrows like silk, wearing a pomegranate dress, and her high breasts were more bulging by Dashun's dog's head.
Obviously, this woman should be the wife of the rich businessman Ji Yuanwai, Mrs. Ji.
"Ahem!" Du Jing coughed lightly twice, wanting to remind Mrs. Ji that the owner of this room and the dog was back, so that she could pay attention.
But she didn't want this cough to really startle Mrs. Ji, she suddenly let go of her hand and took a step back, and shouted coquettishly: "Oops! big dog!"
As he spoke, he showed a frightened expression and fell down violently towards Du Jing's body.
This...... Do you dare to fake the acting a little more?
It seems that it should be her lovely Dashun who disrupted her own plans, which made her play imperfect.
Seeing that the woman was about to fall on him, Du Jing only needed to stretch out his hand to hold her and help her up, but Du Jing didn't plan to do this, he was stunned and took two steps back directly, letting the woman fall in front of him.
This made Da Shun take advantage of it, and all the weight of its whole body directly pressed on the young woman's body, making her let out a soft groan.
The distance that fell shook her chest a few times, making Du Jing look a little stupid, and Dashun was also comfortable and kept pressing the softness with his paws.
As if feeling that Du Jing was looking at herself, she didn't care about her embarrassing movements, gently opened her cherry-like mouth, bit her lower lip lightly with her teeth, and said coquettishly: "Ah! It hurts, you are so annoying, you don't know how to help others." ”