Chapter 68: Residual Resentment

"You want to know about the expansion of the observation lake? I can tell you all about it. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The man informed Cui Yu.

"Do you know what it was like?" Cui Yu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to really let himself find someone who knew about the expansion of the viewing lake at that time.

"Yes, because I was in my third year at Zhonghai University at that time." The man replied.

When he was a junior more than ten years ago, he should be about forty years old now. If he is still in school, it is very likely that he will be a teacher at the level of associate professor, or even ......

However, Cui Yu was not too interested in the identity of this person, and what he needed to know now was the situation when the viewing lake was expanded, such as whether the thirty-six corpses that were dug up were real, and who the monk who did it at that time was.

Is the rumoured exhumation of 36 bodies and the fact that it rained for seven consecutive days true, rather than exaggerated by false rumors?

After all, thirty-six bones had to be exhumed from one place, unless it was a mass grave or a grave of 100 people. If the terrain is obviously not like a mass grave, then it is likely to be a mass grave.

"I didn't expect to meet someone who experienced the events of that year." Cui Yu said with emotion.

"I didn't expect anyone to be interested in this event." The other party replied to Cui Yu.

"It's just a moment of curiosity, I wonder if thirty-six corpses were dug up in this lake back then?" Cui Yu didn't say his true intentions, just casually made an excuse, and then asked.

"It's not thirty-six." The other party replied, "These are only some of the ones dug up at the beginning, and there are quite a few more dug up later, all of which add up to one hundred and eight." ”

"One hundred and eight." Cui Yu's pupils also shrank slightly, he didn't expect that there were so many bones buried in this pit...... It's such a terrible mass grave, I don't know how these one hundred and eight people died.

"Then do you know, did you invite monks back then?"

"Yes, when one hundred and eight bones were dug up that year, the sky immediately changed, and it rained for seven days in a row. This is still secondary, the horror is that in the following days, a lot of strange things happened in the school, and the sound of singing was heard in the middle of the night, etc., until finally two students went insane inexplicably. The school finally noticed that something was wrong, and then went to Xichan Temple to invite three masters to practice, the three masters are all eminent monks, but they also did a full day of rituals, and finally suppressed it, and the school was able to be peaceful and the sky was clear. ”

"Do you know who those three masters are?"

"I don't know about this, you can go to Xichan Temple and ask."

"Thank you then."

"You're welcome, I also suddenly saw someone on the school forum who wanted to know what happened back then, and I was just curious."

After chatting with the other party, Cui Yu's eyes showed excitement.

In this conversation, he still got a few key news.

One is the bones that were dug up, not thirty-six, but one hundred and eight; The second is that three masters of Xichan Temple were invited to do it back then, so the strange incident was suppressed.

After knowing this, Cui Yu did not hesitate and took a taxi directly to Xichan Temple.

Xichan Temple is not very far from Zhonghai University, only two hours by car.

When I got to the temple, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon.

Cui Yu walked into the temple, and I don't know if it was because of the weekday, there were not many people in the temple, and it seemed very deserted.

"Hello little master, how can I find the host?" Cui Yu stopped a young monk who happened to be passing by and asked him.

"Amitabha, hello donor, the host is in the main hall, you can go straight to this road." The young monk told Cui Yu where the host was.

"Thank you, little master."

Cui Yu said goodbye to the young monk and walked straight forward until he saw a large hall, where incense was flourishing and incense was burning everywhere.

An old monk in a robe is kneeling in front of the Buddha knocking on the wooden fish, although he can only see a back, but looking at his back, he can also see that the other party is not young.

After Cui Yu arrived, he did not rush into the main hall, but stood outside the main hall and watched.

The beating of the wooden fish is very rhythmic.

Until a long time...... Only then did a melodious voice come from the main hall.

"The distinguished guest has been outside the hall for a long time, I don't know what it means?"

Cui Yu was solemn, knowing that the other party had already discovered himself when he came.

Cui Yu didn't continue to stand outside, but walked in, clasped his hands together and shouted, "Master." ”

The old monk didn't turn around, nor did he stand up, but just put the wooden fish in his hand on the small table, and his voice was leisurely, "I don't think the donor is a big traitor, but I don't know why the murderous aura on his body is so heavy. ”

"Master, I'm coming to you today for something else." Cui Yu did not answer the old monk's question, but said his intention.

"I don't know what the donor is doing?"

"Does the master know that eighteen years ago, when Zhonghai University was expanding the viewing lake, more than 100 corpses were excavated?" Cui Yu asked.

"Amitabha, good, good!" The old monk just recited the Buddha's name and did not answer Cui Yu's question positively.

Seeing that the monk did not answer the question, Cui Yu frowned slightly, not knowing what he meant, whether he knew or not.

This group of monks is really good, they are too fond of playing dumb riddles, how can I guess what they mean.

"Master." Cui Yu shouted to the other party again.

The other party was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "Hey......"

"Eighteen years ago, it was the old man who went with the other two senior brothers."

Cui Yu's eyes lit up, and when he heard the other party's words, he immediately understood that he had found the right person, "Does the master know, what happened to the one hundred and eight corpses?" ”

"Died unexpectedly, unwilling to reality, and resentment left behind." The old monk sighed and said, "These more than 100 corpses are the people who were killed by the invasion of the island country back then. Because of the persecution, he was unwilling, and he was sunk to the bottom of the lake, and his resentment gathered day and night. ”

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder you can feel such a strong sadness when you stand by the lake, it turns out that it is unwilling to reality.

"It's a pity that Lao Gao's cultivation was shallow back then, even if he combined the strength of the two senior brothers, there was no way to completely solve this matter, and he couldn't go over, so he could only choose to suppress his grievances at the bottom of the lake. Looking at the arrival of the donor now, it should be that there has been a change in the repression of the year. ”

"Two days ago, a girl died in the lake." Cui Yu told the old monk what had happened and told him the cause and effect.

"Amitabha." The old monk recited the Buddha's name again.

"I wonder if the master can solve the grievances at the bottom of the lake now?"