After leaving the ghost world, the two jars of wine in Lin Mo's hands are still the same, these two jars of wine are one of the best rice wines in this ghost world restaurant, and the wine name is Huang Ku.

The world's good things are yellow and cool wine, and the world's idlers are white waiters. Live up to the scenery to the wine glass, chase the bright moon drunk and support the wall.

The first two sentences are from Bai Juyi's "Taste Huang Ji Xin Yi Wei Zhi", a sentence of the world's idlers exhausted thousands of thoughts, this wine was sent to Lin Mo's table, it is also appropriate, if you can Lin Mo also want to be an idler in this world, or cause and effect, or fate, why bother too much.

At the right time, holding a pot and carrying wine to move forward slowly, this trip does not defend the direction, regardless of the road, wherever you go, take a look at the cause and effect, calculate the fate of the law, the pool of water in Fengcheng is also going to move.

Turning a street corner, I saw a big bald head, wearing monk's clothes, holding a vajra in his hand, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his neck and wrist, which turned out to be a monk.

Seeing this monk, Lin Mo smiled, he didn't expect to meet a monk on the road, the opposite figure was round, with a red face, and he looked happy, the monk was also surprised when he saw Lin Mo, the left hand holding the Buddha beads stood up, and the right hand held the vajra behind the pestle, and performed a Buddhist ceremony to Lin Mo.

Then he got up, nodded slightly, and was about to go around the monk and continue walking, but then the monk spoke.

"The donor is slow, and the poor monk has something to look for."

"Master, please speak." The other party has a good attitude, and Lin Mo doesn't mind chatting with the other party a few more words.

"I don't know where the donor wants to go?"

Lin Mo glanced at the other party deeply and smiled indifferently, there is no need to hide this question.

"Where are you going? I don't know. ”

When the fat monk heard Lin Mo's answer, he was stunned for a moment, and then his brows furrowed, and he didn't believe it.

"Do you believe in the great monk?"

Lin Mo saw it, and he didn't care about it in his heart, the fat monk nodded when he heard this, but he was also a happy person.

"I look at the breath on the donor's body is quite mixed, as if there is a fog shrouded, the road ahead is not necessarily easy to walk, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the back is the shore."

The great monk seemed to have something to say, but how could Lin Mo care, smiled freely, and did not answer, but raised his right hand and asked instead.

"The great monk wants to drink?"

"Don't make fun of the poor monks, the precepts of Buddhism, you can't drink alcohol."

The great monk was a little confused, he couldn't understand what Lin Mo meant, this brain circuit was beating a little fast.

Seeing this, Lin Mo no longer insisted on it, and walked forward, but his voice floated backwards.

"If you are not a drinker, don't talk about the cause on the road, the sea of bitterness is boundless, it is difficult to cross, but if you can cross, you will cross."

After a while, Lin Mo's figure was already far away, the fat monk was still standing in place, quietly looking at the direction Lin Mo left, this young man gave him a sense of threat, wanting to find out where the threat came from, but he couldn't find the source, and this young man's words were very free and easy, not unruly, with a little righteousness on his body, and no evil spirit, from this point of view, this young man will not be a treacherous person, where does that shallow sense of threat come from?

The fat monk couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head, just when the other party came out today, he was more vigilant, as for Lin Mo's last sentence, it seemed to be true or not, and it seemed to be evil or not, just if he was in this heart, there was nothing worth studying.

Buddha has a fate, since this young man has given up this fate, the fat monk will not force it, only when the fate is insufficient, or not arrived, said Amitabha, the left hand twisted the Buddha beads, the right hand still holds the pestle, looking for his own fate, this matter is also an episode tonight, can not bring a trace of dust, the past will pass.

As for Lin Mo, of course, he knew that the great monk had asked him where to go before, although it was a question and a sharp edge, but he had a heritage, and he was a mirror master of a generation, so he naturally had no relationship with Buddhism, and Buddhism and Zen could be used for reference, but it could not be used as the foundation of his life.

Besides, Lin Mo's answer is also what he thinks in his heart, where is he going, he really doesn't know, Lin Mo acts freely, and there is no precept constraint, if he wants to deceive people, he will deceive people, and if he wants to bluff people, he will bluff people, he will only be a guest tonight, naturally there is no reason not to tell the truth, but since the other party does not believe it, then forget it, what does it matter to me whether others believe it or not?

After walking a few more steps, Lin Mo was carrying two pots of wine, and suddenly remembered that his paper umbrella had fallen in the tavern of the ghost world, and with a flip of his wrist, a small mirror appeared in the palm of his hand, his fingers slid on the mirror surface, and the appearance of the oil-paper umbrella appeared in the mirror.

Lin Mo frowned, the figure in the mirror was very blurry, he couldn't see the appearance clearly, and even the clothes and clothes on his body were difficult to see clearly, and he couldn't tell whether the other party was a man or a woman, old or young, and as the oil-paper umbrella was opened by the other party and slowly left, the oil-paper umbrella began to become blurry, and gradually disappeared along with the figure in the mirror.

Lin Mo sighed lightly, this oil-paper umbrella is the most important part of his outfit today, but now it has been taken by others, but even if the oil-paper umbrella is still in the ghost world restaurant, Lin Mo will not go back to get it, he has not left the world, every move is cause and effect, the loss of the umbrella may be a coincidence, but it is also an inevitability, this is the cause he planted, the reason why he can't see the other party's appearance, even the appearance of the oil-paper umbrella has become blurred, this is just cause and effect, Or is there something on the other party's body that can hide his cause and effect, and the cause and effect on the other party is related to Lin Mo, so even if Lin Mo is a mirror master, he can't see too much cause and effect related to himself, which will mess up the laws of this world.

Take back the mirror, since you can't see it now, then you don't have to force it, tonight's road is not over, and there is not always a way back to go.

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting not far ahead, the sound of fighting was particularly clear in the silent night, this was the first battle Lin Mo encountered tonight, looking up at the night sky where the dark clouds were gradually dissipating, and there was already starlight sprinkled from it.

The wind in Maple City is blowing, and the water should be messed up.

Carrying two jugs of wine, he walked in the direction from which the sound came, and after walking for a short time, he saw a street full of ghosts, in which the lights of the Dao could be faintly seen, accompanied by bursts of cheers.

"Ghost thing, you have harmed countless people, and now you don't have to be caught when you see this way!"

Hearing this, there should be a Taoist inside, Lin Mo looked around, and found that there was a bus stop next to the street here, but the stop signs on both sides were a little obscured from view, thinking for a moment, a few steps out, jumped over, jumped directly onto the shelter above the platform, and when it had not fallen, he swept his sleeves, and all the water droplets on it fell, Lin Mo sat on it safely, looking at the black fog.

Now Lin Mo's state is half human and half ghost, the one person and one ghost fighting inside has nothing to do with him, naturally he will not cause more trouble, it is still good to watch the play, for this reason Lin Mo also deliberately sat far away, after all, watching the excitement is the most easy to get hurt, Lin Mo does not want the fire at the city gate to affect the pond fish, it is best to be a melon-eating crowd, if there is a roast chicken now, then drinking a little wine and eating chicken legs, it is also a pleasure.

Dry drinking is not Lin Mo's style, it is difficult to stay up all night without wine and food, and the Ghost World Restaurant is just one of the accidents.

At this time, the rolling in the black fog was even better, and the terrible roar came out, it was the ghost thing whispering in the forest, thinking that this Taoist had some ability.

"Stinky Taoist, I didn't provoke you, why can't you get along with me, and trouble me again and again, I can't be bullied!"

"You ghost, you have harmed countless people, this way has been chasing you for more than three months, and now you are still here without being caught, stubborn, today this way will not leave any more hands, and you will be killed here!"

This voice is like a Hong Zhong, righteous and awe-inspiring, and a dignified meaning emanates, these two are actually enemies, and they have been chasing for more than three months, but I don't know if this person is a coincidence or some other reason for this ghost to come here.

"Command, punish the evil law and destroy the evil!"

In the black mist, the Daoist shouted, and a golden light burst out, directly dispersing the ghost fog on half of the street, and the terrible scream of the ghost came from around.

"You stinky Taoist, you actually have a third-order evil breaking talisman, count you ruthless, I wrote it down this time!"

Hearing this, Lin Mo was also slightly surprised, this third-order talisman is priceless, this Taoist must not have a simple background, but this ghost thing is also powerful, under the attack of the third-order evil breaking talisman, he can escape with his life, and it is no wonder that this Taoist priest has been able to chase it for so long.

The black mist dissipated, revealing a young figure, who looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his appearance was handsome, but Lin Mo felt that the other party was still a few points worse than himself, the person was wearing a set of sportswear, carrying a bag, and holding a black wooden sword in his hand, faintly flashing with thunder, it turned out to be a thunder splitting wooden sword, so Lin Mo felt that the person in front of him was really rich, and this thing was a priceless thing in the Yin and Yang Dao.

"Have you seen enough?"

Obviously, the Taoist priest dressed as a young man in the city also noticed Lin Mo who was watching the play on the side, and he didn't have time to deal with Lin Mo just now, but now he asked out loud.

"I didn't see enough, it's a shame to let it run."

Lin Mo was telling the truth, the other party used the third-order talisman and didn't leave that ghost thing, which is really a pity.

The man glanced at Lin Mo in vain, and slandered in his heart, if you are really a pity, how can you just watch the play on the sidelines, and maybe you will catch that ghost thing with your hand, but the other party will not say anything if he stands by and watches, after all, the other party did not make a move on himself.

The young Taoist priest ignored Lin Mo, wiped the sweat on his head, put the wooden sword into the bag, and moved his body with some difficulty, using the third-order talisman would also have hurt him to a certain extent, otherwise he would have gone to chase the ghost just now.

"Is there anything to eat?"

Lin Mo jumped down from the shelter at the bus stop, and shook the small wine jar on his right hand at the young man who claimed to be a Taoist priest, the young man saw the wine in Lin Mo's hand, his eyes lit up, and he was already hungry after a fight, so he reached out and took out two vacuum-packed chicken legs, and threw them directly at Lin Mo, and he took out two more.

Lin Mo stretched out his hand to take it, with a flick of his right hand, the wine jar flew up, untied the rope of one of the pots, and threw the wine jar to the person opposite, the transaction was successful, the guest of honor was happy, Lin Mo turned around and left, holding the wine in one hand and the chicken leg in the other, and he had no intention of drinking with this Taoist at all.

Seeing Lin Mo's move, the Taoist priest in sportswear was also full of black lines, this product was really direct, but he was a little curious about Lin Mo, this person acted strangely, informal, but he didn't take advantage of others, it was also interesting, he smiled with relief, opened the wine jar, and sniffed lightly, this is a good wine.