[Looking at the title, it's a strong sense of chaos again... Cover your face]

Qingming, Zhongyuan, and Hanyi are the three major 'ghost festivals', so most people think that these three days are the fierce days when ghosts are everywhere, and the whole month of the Qingming season is called the 'ghost month'.

However, the real day of the year when yin and yang are delivered is actually the winter solstice.

On this day, everything is silent and life is confined.

After this day, the sun and yin in heaven and earth are declining, and during this time, the souls of the dead who wander in the world absorb the energy of the dead creatures and become stronger than before.

In the days after the long night of the winter solstice, Yuan Shen shouted Bai and Fei every day to get food on time, and the father and son were each full and hugged their stomachs in the south courtyard to bask in the sun.

In the evening, he walked around the mountain with the sprinkled sunset, Bai Youfei thought that his father planned to live quietly in Mingtang until he was old, wondering if he would take his wife to live together.

Yuan Shen completely ignored the stupid son's careful thoughts.

In the afternoon, he ate and drank as usual, and then changed places to bask in the sun.

Sitting on the stone steps of Lingyin Temple, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes looking at the believers who rarely pass by.

After the actual winter, the number of tourists decreases significantly, and most of the people who come to the temple are devout worshippers. Therefore, Yuan Shen's appearance is a bit eye-catching.

"It's coming. ”

Bai and Yuan Shen were lowering their heads and scratching the shape of the shadow on the ground with their hands, and when they heard this voice, they naturally responded without raising their heads.

"What are you doing this time again?" was evident in his tone.

Yuan Shen glanced up at the visitor, stood up with his hands on his knees, clapped his palms, and a fine dust rose in the sunlight. The visitor waved his hand and fanned him, giving him a disgusted look.

"Monk, you are still so particular. Isn't there a verse? Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. Haha..."

A monk in a monk's robe looked like he was in his forties, standing in front of Yuan Shen with a medium stature half a head shorter, neither fat nor thin, neither black nor white. The eyebrows and eyes have no characteristics except for being more amiable.,It belongs to the type that can never be seen when thrown into the pile.。

"Say, what are you looking for me?" The disgusted eyes and impatient tone made the monk seem to be very unkind to see him.

Yuan Shen stared at him for a while, then suddenly walked closer and put his hand on the monk's shoulder, "Helan has found it." ”

"Where?" the monk moved and turned his head to stare at Yuan Shen.

"If you don't talk about Helan, you don't know how to look at me, you are so ignorant. As he spoke, Yuan Shen waved his big hand and slapped it on the monk's shoulder.

"Where is she? Is she okay?" The monk didn't seem to feel Yuan Shen's deliberate hatred at all, and he didn't move like a mountain.

Yuan Shen shook his head, and three or two passers-by passed by and saluted the monk with their palms together.

This was obviously not a place to speak, and Yuan Shen followed the monk through the stone steps and through the path to the identical monk's quarters.

The innermost room, the furnishings are very simple. Without waiting for the monk to recruit Yuan Shen, he rushed in by himself, lifted the tea can on the small table and opened it to smell. The monk closed the door, walked over and took off Yuan Shen's shoes and placed them at the door with his own.

"Yuan Shen!" the monk sat down in front of him, his face sinking any longer.

Bai and Yuan Shen didn't raise their heads and said, "She's in the underworld, you guessed right, it was indeed she who took away the Broken Stone back then." ”

"How could she be in the underworld?!! "The monk's two sword eyebrows were very heroic, and they were entangled together at this time.

"I sent Xiao Fei to the underworld, but he is not old enough to take over and become an envoy to the underworld. You know that this position will not be officially assumed until he has traveled in the world for 300 years, so the last time he forcibly sealed, he almost had an accident. ”

Speaking of this, Bai and Yuan Shen rarely showed a trace of guilt.

"And she..."

"That's why I'm here for you, let's go. Yuan Shen took out a dragon-shaped white jade ring from his pocket and placed it on the sea of tea.

"The dragon is descending!" the monk recognized.

"The Broken Stone was on Xiao Fei's body before, and I used it to seal the stone. Go to the Time Barrier and bring her back!"

"Hehe, Yuan Shen, do you think she refused to listen to me more than nine hundred years ago, and now she will?" The monk put down the ring, closed his eyes and raised his head to let out a long sigh.

"I'm afraid, except for you, there is no one in this world who can bring her back alive and alive. ”

Bai and Yuan Shen put down the object they were playing with and looked at the monk.

The monk lowered his head and opened his eyes to meet his eyes, and the four eyes met, and after a while, the monk lowered his eyes and picked up the dragon-shaped ring on the sea of tea, and nodded silently.

"Hurry up, these are the best times to enter and exit the underworld. Yuan Shen stood up, "Ye Kong returns to me, I will definitely bring her to see me." ”

The monk waved his hand and took the door that Yuan Shen had opened when he left, and sat quietly on the futon without saying a word, looking at the blank wall in front of him.

.........

Meng Yi looked strangely at Bai and Yuan Shen, who were wearing a light brown fur coat, dangling out of the Lingyin Temple, and said in his heart, What is this Lord Zhushi doing here? ?

"9527, I'll put this aside for a few more days in advance, and I'll see if there's any other way to find it. I have something to do now, you go first, look at what day you are looking for me these days, please have dinner. ”

Yin Cha 9527, who was promised to dinner, answered expectantly, said goodbye and went incognito.

Chen Hao's mother's soul has been missing for some days, 9527 Yu Gong can't make a difference, and he is anxious to turn around; Yu Zhimengyi has been helping him to search for a hundred miles or even farther in the past few days, but to no avail.

The two were discussing that they could only send up the special situation report, otherwise the longer it dragged on, the smaller the chance of recovering Chen's mother's soul.

In this case, I can also meet your boss, then it is really fate.

Well, I'm definitely not a stalker. Comforting himself in the bottom of his heart, Meng Yi followed Yuan Shen along the path outside the Lingyin Temple.

However, nothing special happened along the way.

Nothing was found, well, that's fine.

As Yuan Shen slowly swayed all the way to the foot of Runlu Mountain, he watched him go up to the top of the mountain and return to Mingtang.

Meng Yi let go of the unexplained doubts, and his mind was a little trance.

At this time, the sun had set on the lakeside, and the fiery red sunset was beautiful.

A bird in the forest was startled, flapping its wings and flying towards the shore in the distance...