Chapter 566: The Reason for Fairy Lu's Bad Luck
Since there are no entertainment activities, the temple generally sleeps early, and after doing evening classes, everyone repairs a little, and all of them rest at 9 o'clock in the evening.
After waiting until more than 1 o'clock in the morning, the wooden door of the guest room quietly opened, and Bian Baixian and Dadong walked out of it one after another.
Led by Dadong, the two walked to the outside of a smaller room, and looked through the window to see two rows of oil lamps and incense candles on the table.
"Brother Bian, this is it. Dadong said.
Bian Baixian frowned: "You don't even know this, this is the everlasting lamp, the legendary weapon of blessing and longevity...... Speaking of which, it seems that my family's sesame oil money has not been given this year. ”
The Bian family also helped the family light the lantern in the Futu Temple, and gave a lot of sesame oil money every year, and in the end it was not a car accident and died, which shows that these are all deceitful things!
"I'm not taking you to see this, it's inside. Dadong said and stretched out his hand to push the door, but found that the door was locked, "This ......"
"At night, everyone has to sleep, and of course the door is locked. Bian Baixian looked around, then pointed to a big tree next to him and said, "Climb up, lift the tiles, and we will slide down the beam." ”
Dadong was dumbfounded: "Awesome, it's just like a thief in the TV series." ”
"Let's talk about it first, can you do it? don't wait to wake up the monks in the temple and arrest us as thieves. ”
"It should ...... It's okay......" Dadong was a little uncertain, and then nodded firmly under Bian Baixian's cold gaze: "It must be done!"
In this way, Bian Baixian climbed to the roof with three times and five divided by two, and when he lifted the tiles, Dadong could climb up.
Fortunately, neither of them was fat, enough to drill through the hanging tile ditch and fall on the beam, and then step on the gray beam to walk forward for a section is the wooden pillar, holding the pillar and sliding down smoothly into the room.
Bian Baixian was vigorous, and he came down first, and he patted the dust on his body, and then carefully observed the surroundings.
The house was smoky and choking, so no one usually came in even when it was open.
There are everlasting lamps lit by the believers, the same oil, the same lamp, but some of the flames are big and some are small.
In front of each lantern is an elaborate incense burner, in which incense sticks are inserted, and the smoke from these incense sticks varies greatly in height and thickness.
"Superstition. Bian Baixian pouted, he never believed in this.
"Ouch~" Behind him, Dadong also slid down, but he didn't stand firm, and fell under the acceleration of gravity.
"The one you said...... Where?" After a pause, Bian Baixian still didn't say the words "witch doll", because he still didn't believe that those two brothers would do such a thing.
"Here, you come with me. Dadong touched his ass and led Bian Baixian inside.
Walking in front of a wall, he pushed it hard, and the wall was pushed open like a sliding door, revealing a small dark room of 2 square meters inside.
It is also a coincidence that Dadong will find this dark room, he saw that this temple is full of antiquity, and he wants to hunt for treasures and explore, so he wanders around, and it happens that Xiao Shami enters the dark room to change incense and add oil, otherwise who would have thought that the wall between these two big red pillars hides this kind of secret.
The dark room is not large, with a space of 2 square meters to fit a small table, on which is also an oil lamp and an incense burner, but the tablecloth is covered with runes with cinnabar pens.
The light of the oil lamp in it is very small, and it is as dark as a broad bean.
There are also incense burners and incense sticks, but the thickness of the incense is only about one-third of the outside, so the smoke burned out is also very thin, if there is nothing, so there is a small electric fan with a slow speed hanging on it, and a red rope is tied to the fan blades, and the rope turns up to break up all the smoke.
Next to it is the disgusting magic prop that Dadong said in his mouth - the witch Gu doll.
The doll has a round face and big eyes, and it is indeed three points similar to Lu Liangren, and the most important thing is that it also has Lu Liangren's name and birth date on it - just one glance at Bai Xian knows that it is really Lu Liangren's birthday.
Her name and birth date were written in a note when she was picked up and put in the quilt, and now the note is still being collected by the Bian family, I am afraid that when she thinks about going to find her biological parents, she can use it as a certificate, but this fool doesn't seem to be interested in looking for relatives for thousands of miles.
Seeing all this, Bian Baixian clenched his fists and almost smashed all these things in front of him with one punch, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Even if Bian Baixian doesn't believe this, he also knows that the flame of the ever-bright lamp represents life, and it must be bright and prosperous! The smoke from the burning of incense sticks represents luck, and it must be thick and high!
But what about his sister?!
"Du Jingxiu!!" Bian Baixian gritted his teeth: "It's him! It must be him! That scumbag must have been angry with me, but he couldn't do anything about me, so he used this kind of trick to take revenge on that fool." ”
"No, I don't think he's that kind of person. Dadong retorted.
Du Jingxiu is the kind of person who comes out of his bones "I am a good person".
Bian Baixian stiffened his neck: "It must be him! Our family has only offended him in Futu Temple! Hmph, the most hateful thing is the monk in this temple, Bai has cultivated the Buddha for so many years, and the result is not to help the abuse." ”
Dadong muttered in a low voice: "There is no one I know who is more like the king of the ...... than you."
"What?" Bian Baixian was furious and didn't hear clearly.
"Nothing. Dadong stood up straight, he wasn't stupid.
Bian Baixian didn't take him seriously, and continued to study the things on the table.
Although I really want to smash everything in front of me, I heard that things like the everlasting lantern cannot be extinguished from the day they are lit, and it is very taboo for people to die like a lamp going out.
Bian Baixian didn't believe this, but he had to think about Lu Liangren, so in the end, he let go of the oil lamp and incense candles, and just reached out to pick up the doll.
When I picked it up, I found that the doll not only had the name and birthday of Lu Liangren written on the front, but also four words on the back - bad luck and bad fate.
Bian Baixian's face was completely black.
Kedu, Kewu, you two are good! It's so good! Where is my sister sorry for you, even if that kind of thing happened back then, it was Du Jingxiu's fault first, but in the end, you didn't even let go of a fool!
recalled Du Jingxiu's caring smile to Lu Liangren, and recalled the indifferent gaze of Monk Kewu looking at Lu Liangren...... The faint light the size of a soybean in the oil lamp in front of him was reflected on Bian Baixian's eyes, and light and shadow were intertwined.
"There are two things in the world that cannot be looked at, one is the sun, and the other is the human heart. ”
The young man suddenly showed a bright smile, like a spring blossom, and the sun was shining everywhere.
It's just that those gray eyes are like broken ice in the early spring sun, flickering with an indelible chill, mixed with extreme haze and madness.