Chapter 42: Monk Zhihai

"Master Zhihai, please", Hu Yan led a monk into the living room.

Ling Huqing saw that this Zhihai was in his 30s, and he was born with five big and three thick.

The face is full of flesh, a fierce face, and a scar at the corner of the eye is particularly obvious, if it is not a bald head, there is a ring scar on it, but it makes people think that he is a robber.

Murong Feng greeted him warmly and said, "Master Zhihai's visit to the cold house is really brilliant." ”

"Lord Murong said with a smile, I don't know what to do with the poor monk today?"

"Today, I would like to donate some merit to your temple to ensure that my shop is prosperous and prosperous. ”

Hearing that there is money to take, Zhihai was full of spring breeze, and even the scar was full of excitement, and he clasped his hands together and said:

"If the benefactor is so pious, it must be the blessing of the Bodhisattva, and his wish will come true. ”

Hu Yan brought the tea up, and Murong Feng said, "Please", Na Zhihai sat down to drink tea, and he was not polite.

Murong Feng clapped his hands, and Hu Yu walked over with a tray in his hand, covered with silk cloth.

"Master Zhihai, please smile", Murong Feng took off the silk cloth, and on the tray were ten ingots of silver, each ingot was 50 taels.

Zhihai's triangular eyes burst out with fine light, his eyes roamed back and forth on Hu Yu's thin waist, and his Adam's apple moved:

"Amitabha, Murong Bene's good karma is widespread, and his merits are immeasurable, and he will have future blessings. ”

Murong Feng gave a salute: "Then accept Master's auspicious words, I have something to ask for." ”

Zhihai is happy to get this lot of money, "The donor said that it was okay. ”

At this time, Ling Hu Qing stepped forward and saluted: "Master Zhihai, Ye Qing is polite, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Imperial Sect, and I am ordered by the head of the sect to check the office affairs, can the master inform me of the stay in your temple in the past year?"

Zhihai looked at Ling Huqing, dressed in a white Tianyumen door uniform, handsome in appearance, elegant and dignified, shocked by the heavens, let him unconsciously stand up and salute back: "Amitabha, it turned out to be a disciple of the Tianyumen, disrespectful!"

The Heavenly Imperial Gate is the largest sect of cultivating immortals in the world, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? Not to mention a small monk, even the emperor and the crown prince have to be courteous when they see it.

He also said: "What's so difficult about this, this kind of thing was originally recorded, and the donor himself checked it." ”

took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Ling Huqing, who took it, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you!"

The eyes were staring at a piece of jade pendant that was accidentally exposed when Zhihai took something just now, this jade pendant was green all over, and it was decorated with a lock of tassel tassels, which was very elegant, but it was quite strange to bring it to this monk, and the monk should not wear these worldly things anymore, and this jade pendant should be worn by the literati at a glance, not what the vulgar monk should have in front of him.

At this time, the roof tiles rattled, everyone looked up, and a black cat came out of the beam at some point.

The whole body was pitch black, and a pair of eyes were green, "Meow!" The black cat barked at them, and the voice was extremely sharp, making people's hairs stand on end and their backs were cold.

Ling Huqing found that Murong Feng's face suddenly turned pale, drenched in cold sweat, and there seemed to be fear in his expression.

"Where did the cat come from", Hu Yan was very surprised, and took a chicken leg to tease it: "Cat, come and eat!"

The black cat didn't care, as if he glanced at Zhihai, turned around, and only heard the sound of the roof, and disappeared in an instant.

Ling Huqing saw that Zhihai's face seemed to have a different color, and only heard Zhihai say: "This dead cat, why did you come here again." ”

There are a lot of stray cats in the Central Plains of the Temple, and it is not surprising that two of them occasionally run out.

"There is still something in the temple, Zhihai will not bother, Amitabha", Zhihai folded his hands, took the money and left in a hurry.

Ling Huqing kept staring at Fang Liang, and Ah Ye also stretched his neck to look, "Senior brother, are you still looking for that cat?"

Ling Huqing looked at him with an innocent face, so he teased him: "Senior brother, is it okay to raise a cat for you?"

Ah Ye was confused and scratched his head: "Well, it's good, but it's too troublesome to raise, and you have to catch fish for it to eat every day." ”

Ah Zhixin said that there are already two pets at home, the flamingo bird and the spirit turtle are more trouble-free, and they don't need to be fed, the junior brother is really, there is nothing to raise a cat.

Ling Huqing looked at the booklet in his hand, "What's the matter?, is it useful?" The black cat left, and Murong Feng's expression returned to normal.

"Yes, there are indeed records in this, but do you know why Zhihai recorded this?"

"Monk Zhihai is the caretaker monk of the Tianwang Palace, the incense in the Tianwang Palace has suddenly become very vigorous in the past year, the reason is naturally that the wish has come true, this Zhihai is the most greedy for money, so any woman who wants to stay overnight, he will find a way to knock on the stroke. ”

"It seems that we can't hide anything from Brother Murong," Ling Huqing nodded approvingly, "so our top priority is to find these women, especially those who are pregnant and waiting to give birth." ”

"Yes, strike first, lest the demon king's subordinates snatch it" Thinking of that infant corpse Gu, Murong Feng suddenly felt a chill.

Ah Ye asked curiously, "Senior brother, Murong Gongzi, what are you talking about, what demon king?"

Ling Huqing said perfunctorily: "It's those people in black last time, they will definitely come to snatch the baby, senior brother, you have a task." ”

Ah Ye said happily: "Okay, okay, junior brother, tell me quickly, what do you need me to do, just stop pretending to be a woman, you don't know how disgusting that monster was last time, tsk", thinking that he was almost lightened by the bull demon, Aye has already had a shadow on men and women.

"That's also because Senior Brother, you are too charming, even the bull demon is fascinated by you" Ling Huqing quipped: "Don't worry, this time you just need to inquire about the situation, and you don't need to sacrifice your hue." ”

Ah Ye patted his chest: "That's no problem, I, Ah Ye, don't dare to say anything else, Bao inquired is not for fun." ”

Hu Qing had to admit this, Ah Ye came with a pair of smiling eyes, which made people feel cordial when they saw it, coupled with his handsome appearance, he went to talk ten times, and he could inquire about the news ten times.

"Okay, senior brother, let's go" Ling Huqing said and walked outside, and Aye ran behind: "Senior brother, wait for me." ”

"Senior Brother Ye, if you need help, say it," Murong Feng said.

Ling Huqing turned around and gave him a roll of his eyes: "As a nominal disciple of the Heavenly Imperial Gate, do you think it's appropriate for you not to go?"

At night, the mountain village is quiet and quiet, and there are shadows on both sides of the mountain road, which leads to the destination of their trip--- Chenjia Village.

Ah Ye had already heard from Wen Po that a woman named Ah Xiu in the village was about to give birth, at least one or two days, and at most three or five days.

There is only one stable woman in these ten miles and eight villages, and the stable woman knows the situation of the little daughters-in-law within a radius of ten miles.

And this Ah Xiu happens to be on Zhihae's roster.

The strange idea of directly finding Wen Po to inquire about the news may only be thought of by Aye, and I have to say that he is extremely talented in these aspects.

"Shall we take a rest?" After walking on the mountain road for a day, Murong Feng's feet were about to swell, as a three-thousand-year-old tree demon, when did he walk like this?

Regardless of whether there is soil on the ground or not, whether it is dirty or not, Murong Feng sat down, took off his shoes and rubbed his feet, "Hey, why did I say that you are in such a hurry, and you are not about to give birth, why are you in a hurry?"

Aye said: "You said it easily, when you go slowly, the child has already been taken away." ”

"I said let's find a family to rest first, it's still early before dawn, and if we go on like this, my feet will be wasted." ”

Linghu Qingxin said that you are a hypocritical old tree spirit, and I wouldn't have brought you with me if I knew this, but thinking that the man in black was really powerful last time, it was not necessary to have multiple helpers.