Chapter 252: Some People Are Dead, But He Is Still Living (Part II)

Following Mo Chou in the back of the monastery, it seemed that the monks were doing morning classes at this time, and they didn't see anyone coming and going, only occasionally seeing a few little novices with notebooks playing the Sail in the corridor aisle.

After they saw Mo Chou, who was full of murderous aura and sword energy, Li Guo, who had an unknown face behind him, and Sister Xue, who was just smiling and following Li Guo, they suddenly turned over in a panic and walked into the Buddhist hall in the backyard.

After a while, from the creaking floor of the meditation room, a stocky fat monk, dressed in an earthy yellow monk's robe, holding a copy of "Marx and the Tradition of Western Political Thought" in his hand, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses with thick spectacle lenses on his eyes.

"Several." After he saw Mo Chou and Li Guo, he stretched out his hand to stop him: "This place is not open to tourists. Please come back. ”

Li Guo smiled: "I ......"

But before he finished speaking, the fat monk waved his hand: "Come is fate, go is fate." Come and go, come and go, what should come may not come, what should go, please turn back. ”

Li Guo is not stupid, and when he heard it, he understood that this fat monk actually directly debunked Li Guo's excuse that "a murderer ran in here", and gave a very euphemistic order to expel the guest.

Usually in this case, Li Guo will politely confess and turn away without saying a word. After all, trespassing into other people's backyards is actually no different from trespassing on people's houses, which is neither legal nor reasonable.

But Mo Chou doesn't have Li Guo's moral system, she is not polite at all: "Those who should go haven't gone yet, and those who should have come don't look back." ”

What a model of philosophical thinking! Li Guo was stunned at the time, he knew what the connotation of Mo Chou's words should be, and it must have been aimed at the fat monk's words, giving him a-for-tat. But the meaning of Mo Chou's words, Li Guo didn't understand it at all.

The fat monk was also stunned at the time, and looked at Mo Chou carefully: "Madam, it's not a mortal." ”

Before Mo Chou could speak, Li Guo interjected again and again beside him: "It's a mortal, it's a mortal." Not a mortal who takes a taxi, you look at her clothes, Giordano's. Not mortals who wear this! ”

The fat monk didn't pay attention to Li Guo's jokes, but just walked straight to Mo Chou's side and circled around her twice: "Come here, do you want to ask for a sign?" ”

The second monk Li Guozhang was confused, he didn't know what kind of mystery this monk and Mo Chou were doing, they all seemed to have something in the words, but the words in the words made others unable to understand them at all.

Mo Chou smiled: "If the master doesn't care, Mo Chou really wants the master to untie the sign." ”

Li Guo wanted to speak, but Mo Chou turned around and shook his head at Li Guo, and took out the black and white seal from the sword box, and wrote on the muddy and sand in the courtyard: "The stone hides priceless jade and treasures, just look for them from other places; It's like holding a lamp to find a fire, it's better to clean up your hard work. ”

As soon as these four sentences came out, Li Guo was even more confused, and Sister Xue's eyes were shining, Mo Chou smiled and said nothing, while the monk frowned.

"Don't embarrass me." The fat monk tidied up his clothes: "I'm just a monk who knows the guest." ”

"The master is not honest." Mo Chou took a step back, gently wiped away a line of poetry on the ground with his foot, and circled around the fat monk a few times: "I'm afraid the master also knows." ”

A fine layer of sweat beads on the fat monk's head slowly seeped out, and soon gathered into soybean-sized beads of sweat, which flowed from the forehead along the contours of the face to the temples of the glasses, and stopped at the junction of the temples and frames, and refracted the small sparkling sun from this crystal bead of sweat.

"Master, when my grandfather was alive. I once knew a Zen master, and he once said......" Li Guo stepped forward and thought for a while: "The rain and dew in the treetops will disappear for a while, and meeting is fate." I think, if you are a monk, you shouldn't be too obstructive to those who are destined...... Sixty or seven billion people, we can say a few words, this fate, no matter how you say it, we have to break the sky......"

The people present were ridiculed by Li Guo for a while, and the corners of their mouths showed smiles. However, the smiles of Mo Chou and Sister Xue were clearly not because Li Guo was suddenly possessed by Brother Yixiu. And the fat monk's was embarrassed with a wry smile.

"Okay." The fat monk finally relented: "You come with me, but what you see and hear." I hope it doesn't spread the word. ”

Li Guo and Mo Chou glanced at each other, and then solemnly made a promise like this fat monk. And the monk didn't say anything more, turned around and took Li Guo and the three of them, passed through a neat row of meditation rooms, bungalows and bathhouses, and then stopped at the door of a house completely made of natural bluestone.

The house was more of a huge box than a house, boxy, windowless, with only a wooden door and an apparently back-added security door that completely separated the inside and outside of the house.

And the wall is covered with dark green moss, layer after layer, and the creeper on the sunny side has begun to burst the sprouts of dead vines, and even the wall can't see its original appearance at all, only a sense of ruin like a Chinese ghost story in Lanruosi.

"Brother, there is a strong death aura in this." Sister Xue turned her head sideways and whispered to Li Guo: "But there is still a very vigorous anger. It's weird. ”

The fat monk seemed to hear Sister Xue's words, and turned around to look at Sister Xue: "Girl, your white hair is not dyed later, you are born out of phase, I'm afraid you are not mortal, right?" ”

Li Guo coughed: "It's the same...... Also mortal, little nurse a ......"

The fat monk smiled and saluted Li Guo: "Mr. refuses to believe me." ”

Li Guo was supported like this, and he was propped up in mid-air, and it was not good to answer or not to answer. Fortunately, Sister Xue is a super human spirit, she smiled and helped Li Guo solve the siege: "Master, it's like your house, you don't want to show people and can't let people listen." ”

This is the advantage of talking to smart people, you don't need to say it too clearly, you can just point to it. As soon as the words came out, all the things that should be said and should not be said were no longer necessary, although nothing was said, but everyone really understood.

The fat monk smiled innocently, then took out the key, opened the anti-theft fence door outside, and beckoned to Li Guo and Mo Chou: "I won't go in, I hope you will be a little quieter and don't disturb people's dreams." ”

Disturbing dreams? Li Guo looked up at the sky, and then looked at his watch...... At this point, no one should be disturbed.

And Mo Chou didn't say anything, just gently pushed open the broken wooden door that had decayed so much that he couldn't even see the delicate wood carvings on the door, and the door shaft made a long, deep creak.

After Mo Chou pushed the door open, the fat monk folded his hands and slowly retreated to a place twenty steps away, sitting on the ground, reciting words in his mouth, which should be the scriptures to be recited.

The room was very dark and dark, and the light that opened the door seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness in the room, and the dust raised when the door was opened just now, under the illumination of the sun, seemed to be a fresh life, and they fled from the door one after another, as if they couldn't wait to escape from this dark and confined space.

As soon as he walked in, Li Guo's eyes did not adapt, but when he got used to it, he was deeply startled by the scene in front of him...... There are many things in the room, many tables made of bluestone as a whole, and each table is ...... It's all this corpse! Shriveled skin, teeth poised by deep dehydration, sunken eye sockets, and ribs in the chest that are tightly pinched by skin. If it weren't for the fact that these dried corpses were all draped in robes or monk's robes that symbolized peace, this would definitely be the beginning of a horror movie.

And Li Guo also understood at this moment what it meant not to disturb people's dreams...... However, there is one thing that makes Li Guo very strange, the mummies on these platforms, or the undefeated golden body, are all split on both sides of the house, and there is only one golden body that is alone in the middle, it is cross-legged, its shriveled head hangs low, its left hand is on its knees and makes a smiling gesture, while its right hand holds a string of gray Buddhist beads.

"Xianggong, that's Mo Chou's Thousand Buddha Bracelet." Mo Chou pointed to the bracelet on Jin's body: "Thousand-faced Buddha light bracelet." ”

Li Guo snorted, first silently whispered in his heart, and then reached out to get the string of beads, but Mo Chou suddenly held Li Guo's hand between the lightning and flint: "Xianggong, wait a minute!" ”

Li Guo was stunned: "You mean...... Will there be corpse poison? ”

This is a typical victim of tomb robbery novels - Li Guo, since he watched the ghost blowing the lamp and a series of tomb robbery novels, he now feels that there is corpse poison on these corpses whenever he sees them...... And as soon as it touches the breath of the living, it will raise corpses...... Sister Xue also stepped forward and shook her head: "It's not corpse poison, if these monks have corpse poison, then those who cultivate Buddhism all day long will cultivate in vain." ”

As she spoke, Sister Xue walked up and knocked on the golden body's skull with her hand: "Hey......"

Li Guo: "......"

But less than twenty seconds after Sister Xue knocked on its skull, there was a sudden strange sound of bones rubbing in the room, very loud, as if two dry branches were rubbing together.

Li Guo was excited: "Raise the corpse? ”

Mo Chou shook his head: "It's not dead at all." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Chou's words fell, the golden body in the middle, with a strange friction sound, slowly raised his head, looking at him, he wanted to open his eyes, but ...... The eyelids are all gone, and I can't open them at all. There was a hissing sound in his throat that was characteristic of dry air and multiple ruptured ventilation pipes, and the golden body's chest began to rise and fall slightly.

"This ......" Li Guo's eyes glared at the boss: "Not dead?" How can it be! ”

Yes, Li Guo can believe in monsters and gods, but he can't believe it, a person who has dried up more than 99% of his body can still breathe, survive and even look at him, and he is still ready to speak!

"You ......" Mo Chou suddenly smiled gently.

Li Guo had never seen Mo Chou smile like this, her eyes were red, looking at this mummy, her eyes revealed an incredulous and warm and soft light.

"Have you been waiting?" Mo Chou's voice was very soft, as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time: "I'm tired." ”

After hearing Mo Chou's words, the mummy only had a stick-like neck left, which drove his disproportionate head and slowly turned in the direction of Mo Chou, making people rub against their teeth and bones, and giving Li Guo goosebumps all over his body.

After a long time, the mummy slowly stretched out his right hand, which might be broken at any time, and handed the thousand Buddha bracelet on it to Mo Chou.

Mo Chou shook his head: "I think it would be better for it to stay with you." ”

Unexpectedly, the mummy shook his head, trying to open his shriveled lips, trying to speak. But when I opened my mouth at first glance, I was choked by the cool breeze that poured into it. There was a tearing sackcloth hula and a cough of dust.

Call...... There was a long exhalation, and then a smell of sandalwood filled the room. And Sister Xue can't seem to stand it anymore...... She stepped forward and took Mo Chou's hand: "He seems to be running out of oil and the lamp is dry, do you want to talk to him?" ”

Mo Chou nodded, then turned his head to look at the mummy: "What about you?" ”

The mummy nodded slowly.

After Sister Xue saw it, she grabbed Li Guo's hand: "Brother...... Lend me a little blood......"

Li Guo was stunned: "Take it casually, I think Mo Chou seems to be a little uncomfortable......"

Mo Chou shook his head and hugged Li Guo's waist from behind: "Mo Chou is not sad, but he is an old man thousands of years ago, and he has some feelings. ”

You're clearly sad! Li Guo felt that Mo Chou was short of breath behind him. However, Li Guo can indeed feel Mo Chou's feelings, no matter who this guy is in front of, no matter what his purpose is, after all, he seems to have waited for Mo Chou for more than a thousand years...... What is the concept of more than 1,000 years? Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, plus the Republic of China and the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression for eight years, it was a lap, how much rain, snow, wind and frost had to go through...... So Li Guo's current feeling is not to eat this monk's vinegar at all, but to admire this guy in his heart, he may have some agreement with Mo Chou or simply to return Mo Chou's bracelet made of beads. Anyway, he waited for a thousand years, what else is there to say? Who can do it!

So Li Guo didn't say a word, he agreed to lend blood to the mummy, and he was also very much looking forward to the dialogue between Mo Chou's mummy, which confused time and space.

Li Guo was thinking about it, only to feel a cold hand, and a deep cut appeared on Li Guo's middle finger, and then Sister Xue pulled Li Guo's middle finger and pressed it on the center of the mummy's eyebrows: "The spirit is still empty!" ”

As soon as the spell came out, the skin on the mummy's body was suddenly supported by Li Guo's aura, and began to crack piece by piece at a very fast speed, revealing the new tender skin inside, and reverting from a crumpled appearance to the most energetic stage he had ever been as a human being.

When are people most energetic? Of course, when I was ten years old! At this time, people are at a peak, both in terms of skin and physical strength.

And when Li Guo saw this mummy turn into a ten-year-old, he was stunned...... Dear, there are bright eyebrows and bright teeth! Gu Pansheng has a wood! looks like Wu Zun has a wood like a dead man!

Li Guo has the heart to die, where can there be such a handsome monk...... Didn't this force Li Guo to go to South Korea for plastic surgery?

"Thank you both." The monk's appearance at the moment, although he was a little novice, showed a calm wisdom in his eyes, and thanked Li Guo and Sister Xue, who was helping him heal with Li Guo's fingers.

"It's really you." Mo Chou walked out from behind Li Guo and looked up and down: "For me, I haven't seen you for three years. ”

"People live for a long time because of obsession, but they are bored because of long-term life." Na Harmony smiled faintly, and handed over the thousand Buddha bracelet in his hand to Mo Chou: "Back then, I was still a little novice with a staff and a fire, and you came down from the sky and said that I would help you hide this in one place." This collection has been hidden for thousands of years. ”

Mo Chou also smiled: "Where did you ever think that you, a little novice, are also honest and honest, and you actually hide it on yourself." ”

"If I pay you back, I will also pay back a fate. The woman who fought with the sword at the beginning made the novice move his heart. Later, because of this obsession, this novice became a monk in the eyes of the world. Maybe it's cause and effect, one breath made me confused for hundreds of years, painful for hundreds of years, regretted for hundreds of years, and thought for hundreds of years, and finally turned into dust, and this obsession is just an obsession. If you return your things, you will never know each other again in the next life, whether you love it or not. Letting go, in fact, is not letting go of others, but letting go of yourself. ”

There are not many words, but Li Guo probably analyzed the cause and effect here, and sighed deeply, this monk is a monk...... What he said made people not feel any dust, but an inexplicable free and easy...... And Li Guo suddenly felt a bucket in his heart, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to owe a lot of things to others...... "I don't want it anymore." Mo Chou looked at the monk: "I've only brought it for a few days, and you've been carrying it for a thousand years, and this thing is yours." ”

The monk stubbornly shook his head: "What's yours is yours, there are many people in this world who are reluctant to give up." ”

Mo Chou's mood seemed to be a little low, and he reached out to take the string of Buddhist beads, and the moment this bead touched Mo Chou, it suddenly became transparent and round, reflecting a bright halo, even in the dark room, it was also shining.

Seeing Mo Chou take the beads, the monk sighed deeply, and a very comfortable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No need to apologize, no need to thank you." The little monk should thank the woman's side. ”

As he spoke, his body inexplicably evaporated with a sparkle of brilliance, and flew like fireflies in the dark room. Li Guo could feel that he was slowly returning the aura that Li Guo had just given him to Li Guo.

At this time, hundreds of small bells and a large bronze bell in the main hall outside suddenly resounded in the sky, and the sound was neat and uniform, without a trace of chaos. All the monks were alarmed, and immediately sealed the temple, after dispersing the tourists, hundreds of monks sat on the stone slab in front of the main hall, bowed their heads and silently recited the scriptures, and the sound of the bell overlapped with each other, as if they could rush to the nine heavens.

"Sir." The monk, exuding a bright light, stretched out a hand towards Li Guo: "The world is impermanent, and you have a clear conscience." If you can put it down, you can put it down, and if you can't put it down, you can't let it go, let it be. ”

Li Guo nodded, and shook the monk's hand vigorously: "Have a good rest." ”

(To be continued)