Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Red Gate Inn (28)

I saw that Master Qian's coffin trembled slightly, and Zen Master Jingde glanced at it and continued to chant as if he hadn't seen it. But it frightened Mrs. Qian, who was guarding the coffin, she had the heart to get up and dodge, and felt that it was inappropriate for her to flee in such a panic as a housewife, so she turned her eyes to Xu Yaohua beside her for help.

Xu Yaohua stared at Master Qian in the coffin, he had wiped the blood on Master Qian's forehead last night, and at this time, the wound on Master Qian's forehead was like a cut, bright red blood was gurgling out, and his eyes were wide open.

"Master!" Sensing the strangeness of Master Qian, the little monk on the side called softly, and Zen Master Jingde waved his hand slightly, with a calm expression, "Don't care about him!" ”

The little monk answered, and obediently continued to knock on the wooden fish, reciting the scriptures silently in his mouth.

"Roar~~~~" Suddenly there was a low roar, and Master Qian, who was lying in the coffin, jumped up suddenly. "Ah~~~" Mrs. Qian on the side screamed in fright, sat on the ground, and Xu Yaohua also subconsciously took two steps back.

Seeing this, Zen Master Jingde shook the Buddha string in his hand, and the Buddha string flew out and slammed it on Master Qian. Old Man Qian roared in his mouth, and the thin Buddha beads seemed to have the power of a thousand catties, temporarily restraining him.

Zen Master Jingde shouted in a loud voice, "The Ruyi wheel treasure is wonderful, and the southern transformation is fearless." The heart mantra is held in its original form, and the charm is sucking iron. Immediately, Zen Master Jingde grabbed the incense ash in the furnace and sprinkled it on Master Qian.

I thought that this little episode would end like this, who would have thought that Master Qian had not yet lived in peace, and the second aunt in the other coffin suddenly flew out of the coffin, and the little monk who was really running to the nearest one pounced, and in a hurry, the little monk closed his eyes and raised the wooden fish in his hand to block. Unexpectedly, this move actually worked, the second aunt dodged too evasively, and instead pounced on Meng Xinyao and the three of them who were watching the excitement at the door.

"Huh~~~~" The second aunt had round stools with her eyes open, her mouth wide open, revealing two sharp fangs, grabbed Ding Si's shoulders and bit his neck.

"Ah~~Ah~~" Ding Si was caught off guard by the second aunt's wife, and the pig-like wails in his mouth continued one after another, and a stream of heat soaked his pants and flowed to the ground.

It is not surprising that a soy sauce character like Ding Si has died in major horror movies, but for now, he is still useful, and Meng Xinyao is reluctant to die.

Meng Xinyao quickly pulled out the contents of the cloth bag, and the golden scepter was extremely radiant under the urging of the spell. "Hugh is rampant!" Immediately, Meng Xinyao waved the scepter and slapped it on the second aunt's face, a beam of bright green light suddenly exploded, and the second aunt screamed and fell to the ground motionless.

"Fourth brother, are you okay?" Chen Cen hurriedly went to help Ding Si, who was sitting on the ground, Ding Si said that he was okay but stayed where he was, his eyes dodged, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

Chen Cen glanced at Ding Si's soaked pants, and didn't say anything sleekly, but pretended not to know what to do, and pulled Ding Si's arm to get him up, "Eh, fourth brother, get up, you sit down in the puddle!" ”

Under the steps, Ding Si smiled wryly, took advantage of the situation to stand up and shook his pants, "This is not, it's like peeing your pants." ”

Over there, Master Qian and the second aunt are too systematic, of course, this is indispensable to Meng Xinyao's credit, and it is also worth rejoicing, fortunately, the second aunt was subdued by a blow, otherwise Meng Xinyao's scepter needs to be cooled down after being used once, and she can't cope with too much trouble.

Master Qian, who was temporarily restrained by Zen Master Jingde, was then recited some incantations by Zen Master Jingde without knowing what method he used, and struck Master Qian's heavenly spirit cover with a palm, and then, Master Qian was like a mess of mud piled on the ground.

Mrs. Qian, who was frightened, finally took a breath, and the moment Master Qian flew out of the coffin, she thought that her life was in danger.

Xu Yaohua and the little monk worked together to return the bodies of Master Qian and the second aunt to the coffin. Zen Master Jingde stepped forward, clasped his hands together to Meng Xinyao, and bowed slightly. Meng Xinyao immediately learned the appearance of a Zen master and replied, "Master." ”

Zen Master Jingde did not hide it, his eyes were focused on Meng Xinyao's scepter, and he asked directly, "I don't know what the female benefactor is about this treasure?" There is such a miraculous power! ”

The scepter was dim after use, and the diamonds inlaid in the handle flickered and dimmed, Meng Xinyao glanced at the scepter, and her expression was a little gloomy, "An elder handed it to me for safekeeping, and I don't know what its name is." As he spoke, Meng Xinyao put away the scepter, and Zen Master Jingde nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, the bodies of Mr. and Mrs. Qian had been placed in their original place, Mrs. Qian calmed down, her pale face finally saw blood, she stood up and walked to Zen Master Jingde, and gave a deep salute, "Thank you Master for saving me!" My Qian family was finally at peace. ”

Clinker, Zen Master Jingde waved his hand with a solemn face, said the Buddha number, and shook his head again and again, "Amitabha, Mrs. praise, although the old man has the hearts of the people, but he has no practice enough, ashamed and ashamed!" ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Qian's face changed, and she hurriedly asked, "Could it be that Master Fang Cai failed to appease my master?" "Just now, everyone saw Zen Master Jingde, who subdued the corpse of the corpse like a soul, how could he say that he didn't practice enough? Mrs. Qian's heart was up and down.

Zen Master Jingde sighed helplessly and said, "Obsession is as deep as the sea, and hatred is still difficult to settle." The owner changes hands and settles down in the family, and the lonely soul is difficult to see at night. Evil...... "Zen Master Jingde said, slowly walking towards the door.

The fool can also hear it, Zen Master Jingde has something to say, Mrs. Qian was scared enough by Master Qian last night, and just saw him and his second aunt share the corpse. She didn't care about the image of her mother, so she took two steps to block the way of Zen Master Jingde, and begged, "I hope the master will help." As he spoke, he was about to kneel, but Zen Master Jingde seemed to have expected her to do this, so he stepped in to hold her in time.

"Madam, why are you doing this!" Zen Master Jingde looked embarrassed, and his eyebrows revealed that he did seem to have a solution to the Qian family's troubles, but this solution seemed to make him very difficult.

"God has the virtue of a good life, if you have a way, Master, I hope to save our Qian family and water and fire." Xu Yaohua said.

Zen Master Jingde sighed on his back and muttered, "Alas...... Life is also ...... Luck is also ......"

According to Zen Master Jingde, Master Qian was unwilling to die because of his soul, and his soul could not cross the Nahe Bridge, and it was difficult to reincarnate, so he lingered in the world. And the second aunt, because of the death of Master Qian, was martyred, and when she died, it was a yin moment, but she also turned into a ghost. is different from Master Qian, the second aunt is an acquired ghost type.