Chapter 4 Clear-eyed monks
At night, there are many street lights on the mountain road, and their light brightens the whole street.
In a cave halfway up the mountain, one of the cadets, holding an oil lamp in his right hand that was about to go out, and a shovel in his left hand, walked out of the cave with the rest of the four. The five students wearing the snow-white school uniforms were An Yao and the other five, and the apprentice holding the oil lamp was Long Hua.
At this time, Longhua was similar to Song Guile, with a lot of dirt all over his body, carrying a shovel, and the difference between Wei and him was that he had this oil lamp in his hand that was about to go out, just like a miner who had just dug a mine.
"After going down this mountain, I will say goodbye, and there will be no classes tomorrow. - Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, friends. Long Hua said with a smile.
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, how do you want to write that essay about the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Xin Fengmei asked.
"I think it's best for everyone to write a tour in the bomb shelter, and it's only 800 words to make it together. An Yao replied.
"An Yao's opinion can be adopted, such as writing about encountering a snake in the hollow, how I killed it can also be written. As long as you don't write about the snake being bamboo leaf green and the baby, it's fine. Long Hua replied.
"Everybody's going to pay attention. - Okay, let's go down the mountain! Song Guile said with a smile.
"By the way, is it really okay for the coffin to be exposed to the sun and rain like that?" An Yao suddenly remembered that the coffin had not been covered and buried in the soil, and asked with some concern.
"Uh...... Forget it, it's not the first time it's like this anyway. Long Hua said with an embarrassed smile.
"Nani?" Long Hua's words completely shocked the four students present. How many times have you done this?!
"Don't worry about the details, don't care about the details. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone is still the same old rule, keep QQ contact!" Long Hua said with a smile to break this embarrassing situation.
"Let's go down, let's go! I'm going to try to get the photos washed before I go to school and then send them to you." Song Guile said.
"The photos are free!" asked Long Hua as he turned his head to Song Guile.
"Is there a free spicy strip in the world?" asked Song Guile with a smile.
"How much do you want?" Long Hua already knew what it meant when the stalk was asked many years ago, and he also asked with a smile.
"Brother Long, I said one bag per person, no opinion!" Song Guile replied.
"One bag per person, okay! I've got everyone's photos. "Longhua is also bold, not dragging mud and water at all, and directly covering the spicy noodles of everyone present.
"That's great. Just when Song Guile said this, Long Hua already had a bad premonition, and just when the idea of repentance came out, Song Guile didn't give him a chance to repent, and immediately continued, "Brother Long, remember that I want to defend Long." ”
"I ......" Long Hua's heart has collapsed, four people, one person and one bag, and it is Wei Long's, this is going to eat a quarter of his property! At this time, Brother Long had a feeling that he was about to go bankrupt.
"Brother Long, don't you want to talk and don't talk about it!" Song Guile knew that Long Hua had a behavior that never lost his words, and immediately asked with a smile.
"Good...... Okay!Your spicy strip fee, Brother Long, I will cover it for you!" When Long Hua said this, he could say that he was a blue thin mushroom in his heart!
"I knew that Brother Long, you would be like this. Song Guile said with a satisfied smile.
"Boy, don't leave after school! Long Hua looked at Song Guile with a gloomy smile and said.
"Brother Long, little brother, I also want to make a living!" Song Guile heard Long Hua say this with a gloomy face, like a demon in the abyss. That cruel smile kept looking at him, and his legs kept shaking for some reason.
"Give labor and management less verbosity, and then babble, be careful that labor and management stew you!" Long Hua looked at Song Guile and said cruelly.
Just when the dispute between Longhua and Song Guile had begun to heat up, suddenly, An Yao shouted to an old monk wearing a robe in front of him: "Abbot Qingmu!"
"Xiao Yao, if you don't come home so late, your family will be worried. "The old monk, he was very casual, and he was not as pedantic as the other monks. A bald man, with nine incense dots on his head, wearing a cloth coat and robe, and a pair of cloth shoes, replied with a smile on his face.
"Abbot, I just went up the mountain with my classmates. An Yao said respectfully.
"Call me Qingmu or Qingmu Monk! I don't like to listen to those roundabouts. Kiyome replied.
"How can you do that, you're an elder!" An Yao said in surprise.
"Okay then, then you call me Qingmufang! Anyway, you're honorific, and I don't get tired of it. Kiyome thought for a moment and replied.
"An Yao, this master is ......" Long Hua asked curiously.
"He is the abbot of Zhongmingjing Temple on this mountain, and his Dharma name is Qingmu. An Yao replied.
"Amitabha. Long Hua put his palms together and greeted.
"Amitabha, young man. Kiyome replied.
"Master Qingmu, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, can you come to my house as a guest?" Long Hua said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, but I can't come to your house because I have something to do tomorrow. Kiyome said with a smile.
"Master Qingmu, I want to ask you for peace, is it okay?"
"If you don't do bad things, you will be safe, but if you do bad things, you will be haunted by Shura ghosts. Kiyome shook his head and said.
"It means that the Taoist is better than you can play. Xin Fengmei muttered.
"The monks never lie. - Xiao Yao's parents were looking for him everywhere, so I took him back first. After Qingmu finished speaking, he took An Yao's arm and walked forward quickly.
"How can this bald donkey be so unruly!" Xin Fengmei roared angrily.
"Others are high-ranking monks, and we can't afford to mess with them. Song Guile said helplessly.
"It's all! Labor and management have dug up three graves and are fine, how can something happen suddenly!" Long Hua also said angrily.
"It seems that there is a little truth in what the monk said. Song Qingan thought about it and said.
"It makes sense, a ghost! The old lady has done so many evil things, if the bald donkey said this, the old lady would have hung up a long time ago—— and asked my father to demolish the broken temple another day!" Xin Fengmei replied with a roar at Song Qing'an.
In this way, among the remaining four students, except for Song Qingan, the remaining three students have been angered by Qingmu. At this time, on the road, there was a senior monk and a student wearing a summer school uniform, they were Qingmufang and An Yao.
At this time, Qingmufang led An Yao and bent over, and kept walking forward, and after walking for about fifteen minutes, Qingmufang raised his head, and said with a sigh of relief: "Finally got rid of that thing, the tracking performance is so good, I wonder if it is installed with a GPS status system." ”