in the back garden.

"My brother seems to have something to say to the slave family." Sister Wu put down the fragrant tea in her hand.

Liu Qingyan replied first: "How can there be!" ”

"Oh, but I don't know, why does my brother take such care of the slave family tonight?"

Liu Qingyan smiled: "Heh, this kid has never been able to hide things in his heart, and he has everything on his face." Sister, look at him, isn't this normal? ”

"As for being so good to my sister," Liu Qingyan stretched out her hand and struck the little Taoist on the forehead: "You amorous man." Say, did you have a mind about your sister that shouldn't have been moved? ”

I'll go, it's wronged. The little Taoist priest was aggrieved in his heart, but on his face, he only lowered his head shyly.

Sister Wu looked at the little Taoist priest thoughtfully. As if thinking of something, her body suddenly shook, and she whispered, "Is it? ”

After this "yes", she fell silent.

Liu Qingyan also wanted to say something to dispel Sister Wu's doubts. The little Taoist priest shook his head and said with a wry smile: "If you should know, how can you know." Since my sister already had doubts in her heart, she said it. Such suspicion is only sad. ”

Hardening his heart, the little Taoist priest said: "Sister, I have inquired into the whereabouts of your husband and child. ”

Sister Wu still lowered her head, but her body couldn't help but tremble. She opened her mouth to speak, but stopped.

The little Taoist priest sighed: "Your son has moved out of the capital and settled in Xiuzhou. Your husband, after your husband resigned that year, it was only two months, and he passed away! ”

"Please mourn my sister!"

Sister Wu still lowered her head, but her body seemed to freeze suddenly. Liu Qingyan couldn't bear it, stepped forward to hug her, and choked up: "Sister, cry if you want to cry." ”

As soon as she said this, Sister Wu's tears fell like rain, rolling into the teacup one by one, but there was not a trace of ripples.

Her voice trembled: "Please stay away from my brother." ”

The little Taoist priest got up, arched his hand, and left in a hurry.

Before he could leave the back garden, he heard a heart-rending cry behind him.

With this cry, a very thick, extremely depressed, extremely heavy grievance quickly spread in the Taiqing Courtyard.

Hey, the little Taoist priest is the only one, sighing to the moon!

He did not dare to leave, so he stood guard at the gate of the courtyard. After a while, I saw Liu Qingyan floating in a hurry: "I, I don't dare to stay by my sister's side anymore, you go and comfort my sister." ”

Looking at the little Taoist, she warned viciously: "Tianyizi, my sister is now in a vulnerable situation, you must not take advantage of the weakness, understand?" ”

The little Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "Am I such a person?" ”

Entering the back garden, looking at Sister Wu who was crying bitterly at the desk, the little Taoist priest was helpless for a while. As long as a woman sheds tears, he has never been able to do anything.

Simply, the little Taoist priest took out the purple bamboo flute, turning the rich resentment in the garden into a whining flute sound.

The sound of the flute is already sad, and in the cry of the beauty, it is even more sad. So unconsciously, the little Taoist priest burst into tears!

Blowing until his cheeks hurt, the little Taoist priest put down the purple bamboo flute and wiped away the tears in his eyes.

When he looked at it, he said happily: "Sister, you finally stop crying." ”

Sister Wu, who had been looking at him as if she was looking at him, stared at him and sighed: "My brother's Xiao is crying for the slave family, and the slave family is listening to the Xiao crying." ”

The little Taoist priest said: "I know that my sister must have a sad past, but my sister doesn't want to say it, and I have never dared to ask." It's just that my sister, when I am sad, after I tell my sad things, my heart will be much more spacious. Otherwise, if you are depressed in your heart, this sadness will only accumulate more and more, and it will only become more soulless. ”

Sister Wu was silent for a moment and shook her head: "There are some things that can only be hidden in the heart, and cannot be said to others." Even if these things turn into a sword and kill you, you can only keep it in your heart. ”

Seeing her like this, the little Taoist priest sighed in his heart. The resentment in this courtyard has not diminished in the slightest, and it is gradually becoming stronger. This Sister Wu is estimated to have made up her mind.

So he said: "Xiuzhou is not far from the capital, but it is more than a day away. I will leave for Xiuzhou tomorrow and ask my sister to accompany me. ”

"Fifteen years after a farewell, my sister's chess has grown up. Seeing that my sister misses chess so much, I know that this son must be Lin'er. I happened to see how beautiful chess players are when they grow up. ”

Sister Wu was silent and asked, "My chess must still be alive, right?" ”

As soon as the little Taoist priest heard this, he knew that it was not good, but could he say the word "no"?

Sure enough, Sister Wu said: "In this case, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, what do I care about so much?" ”

After speaking, she got up, stood for a long time, and said softly: "The bell of Lin'an Daci Temple is very good. The slave family hadn't heard it for a long time, and I wanted to listen to it a few times. Sister farewell! ”

The little Taoist priest hurriedly said: "Sister don't say, I didn't know that the capital had such benefits, so I went with my sister and listened to the sound of the Buddha." ”

Sister Wu sighed: "Why should you! ”

With a flash of her body, she stepped out through the wall.

The little Taoist priest hurriedly climbed over the wall and ran wildly all the way. Fortunately, although Sister Wu floated fast, there was always a strong resentment wherever she went, lingering. The little Taoist priest followed this grudge and chased it all the way.

After running for half an hour, finally outside a big Buddha temple, the little Taoist priest saw Sister Wu. She was drifting towards the temple.

The little Taoist priest shouted, "Wait. ”

Sister Wu didn't listen, and the speed was faster.

The little Taoist priest shouted, "If my sister goes in, I will follow her." Since ancient times, Buddhism and Taoism have been light, and my sister didn't want to harm me, and was beaten into a pig's head by some monks. ”

Sister Wu finally stopped, turned around, and looked at the little Taoist, with a little warmth in her eyes: "Why should my brother be like this? ”

"The slave family's heart is like ashes, if the younger brother really loves the slave family, how can he bear to let the slave family live in this world like this, and suffer all the time."

"Let the slave family go, the slave family wants to be reincarnated as soon as possible to pay for the sins of this life!"

The little Taoist priest persuaded bitterly: "Sister, in this world, there is evil and good, and there is sorrow and happiness. Why should my sister be entangled in the grievances of her previous life? Wouldn't it be good to live in this world, accompanied by Qingyan, playing the piano, planting flowers, and looking at the heat and coldness of the world? ”

"Besides, as a mother, my sister really can't bear to ignore the chess? You need to know that my sister is a ghost, and she has her own ability to protect your chess. Wouldn't it be better to keep him growing up safely and watching him get married and have children? ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if my sister asks for soul elimination today, but after the soul disappears, does my sister think that she can still be reincarnated? Wrong, very wrong. ”

"Heaven and earth have their own rules. My sister has been wandering in the yang world for fifteen years, and now she is transformed into a ghost, and my sister has no chance of reincarnation. Today's soul is gone, that is, it is completely wiped out, and there will be no heaven and earth from now on. In this way, what are you talking about saying goodbye to your husband in the next life? ”

Hearing what the little Taoist priest said, Sister Wu hesitated. The little Taoist priest was overjoyed, and was waiting to be persuaded again, in the Daci Temple, a Buddha horn suddenly shouted:

Amitabha!

The little Taoist priest was shocked, the resentment emanating from Sister Wu was too strong, and it had alarmed the monks of Daci Temple.

"Let's go!" The little Taoist priest shouted hurriedly.

But it's too late!

In Daci Temple, there is a mantra coming out, "Om"

Sister Wu immediately screamed in pain, and her spirit trembled.

Another "what", another "Mi"

Sister Wu's spirit body immediately dimmed, she sighed, stopped struggling, closed her eyes, and gave up resistance.

The little Taoist priest was in a hurry. Although Sister Wu is a spirit ghost, her ghost skills are shallow and powerful, and even ordinary yin ghosts are not as good. How can she resist the six-character mantra of Buddhism?

In a hurry, the little Taoist priest formed a Xuanwu array as quickly as possible to protect Sister Wu.

The truth has risen again, and it is naturally useless, and Sister Wu's spirit body that is about to collapse finally no longer dissipates.

But the true words were endless, and the little Taoist priest did not dare to withdraw the Xuanwu Array. He could only smile bitterly and watch the mountain gate of Daci Temple open, and then the three monks walked over slowly.

The leader was an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard, he closed his eyes, plucked the rosary in his left hand, stood upright with one palm in his right hand, and spat out the truth.

When he came to the front of him, he opened his eyes and looked at Sister Wu, his eyes were like electricity: "Hmph, what a terrible ghost, you dare to provoke my Daci Temple, it's true, you are killing yourself." ”

The little Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hand, and said respectfully: "Dare to teach the elders to learn that Sister Wu is a spirit ghost, not a powerful ghost. ”

The old monk looked at the little Taoist priest, and his face was not angry. He shouted: "With such resentment, even if you are not a powerful ghost now, you will become a rakshasa in the future!" ”

The little Taoist priest explained: "Sister Wu has resentment but no hatred, and it is because of this that she turns into a ghost. There is no hatred in the heart, how to become a powerful ghost, let alone a rakshasa. ”

"Elder, Sister Wu has had a great opportunity to become an incarnation. She never harmlessly has the heart of a harmless person, and she has no intention of provoking your temple. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and I ask the elders to be merciful and spare her this time. ”

Seeing him begging, Sister Wu sighed: "Brother, needless to say, your kindness is appreciated by the slave family." The slave family came here to seek death. The master's shot is exactly what the slave family wants. Brother, please step aside. ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head firmly: "If you call me brother, I will call you sister, then how can I watch you and scatter in front of me!" ”

When the old monk heard this, he was furious: "You are a Taoist priest, you have a bit of Taoism, and you are entangled here." If you don't retreat quickly, my true circle will destroy you. ”

As soon as he heard the name of Zhenyuan, the little Taoist priest sighed in his heart, knowing this, there was no room for turn!

Master Zhenyuan, the superintendent of Daci Temple, is the premier monk in Lin'an City and has a great reputation. He has a strong temperament, jealousy and hatred, and especially does not tolerate ghosts. Because when he was young, both his parents were killed by evil spirits. Therefore, he will be destroyed when he encounters a ghost, and he would rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

The little Taoist priest sighed in his heart, not that Master Zhenyuan was either eliminating ghosts or on the way to get rid of ghosts. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, I don't spend a few days in Daci Temple. But how could you be so coincidental today, and let yourself be bumped into?

With a hint of luck, the little Taoist priest said: "Elder Zhenyuan, the poor Dao has heard ,......."

"Shut up!" Master Zhenyuan said angrily: "Since you are willing to fight to the death to protect each other, then, with this powerful ghost, let's die together!" ”

He turned around and shouted, "Blow the conch." ”

The sound of the conch sounded, and the Daci Temple was noisy. More than thirty monks came out one after another, surrounded the little Taoist priest and Sister Wu, each with a law enforcement weapon in his hand, and sat down cross-legged.

In front of Daci Temple, a Taoist Buddha battle is about to start!