"Okay, let's do it, you come with me, hehe. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The ghost Taoist chief packed up some wine and food, put it in his hand, and beckoned the monk to follow."

The wine and food that he bought back earlier were divided into two portions. Ate one and keep one.

"Hey, wait, Lord Lin, what are you carrying these drinks and food? Where to go? The monk hurriedly asked.

"The Buddha said, don't say, just follow me." The Ghost Daoist said.

The monk grabbed the ghost Taoist and said, "But Lord Lin, I'm worried about you coming nonsense." This is a pure land of Buddhism, so you can't just come here. ”

"You forgot your abbot's words, he didn't let you leave me alone, leave me alone?" The ghost path chief shook his hand.

"Okay...... " The monk cried with a sad face, followed the ghost path out of the meditation room, walked through the corridor, and walked towards the Guanyin Hall on the second floor of the main hall.

In the Guanyin Hall, there is a fluorescent lamp, which is not very bright.

In front of the statue of Guanyin, there is also a pair of dead wind candles, which are burning. But the incense in the incense burner has been extinguished, and it looks deserted.

The ghost path chief was drunk and hazy, and took a turn in the Guanyin Hall.

The monk followed the ghost chief, crying bitterly in his heart. Now, the monk doesn't know what this Shinto and Shinto master Lin is going to do in the Guanyin Hall.

Although the monk is not very afraid of the elder brother, he is still afraid of the huge statue of Guanyin.

The ghost chief turned around, stopped in front of the statue of Guanyin, and put the wine and food in his hand on the altar.

"Hey, hey, Master Lin, don't come nonsense!" The monk began to sweat and shouted, "In front of the Bodhisattva, how can you offer wine and meat, it's a sin, it's a sin!" ”

"Who said that in front of the Bodhisattva, you can't offer wine and meat? Hey, master, as a Buddhist monk, didn't you also eat wine and meat just now? The Ghost Dao Chief asked, squinting his eyes.

The monk turned pale with fright, hurriedly waved his hand, cried with a sad face, and said in a low voice: "Don't say this, uncle, I beg you, don't say this." A bodhisattva is a bodhisattva, and I am just an ordinary person, how can I compare? ”

Now, the monk is not called the donor, but directly called the uncle, but he is extremely scared in his heart.

"Okay, I won't talk about this, but you don't care what I do." The Ghost Daoist said.

"Amitabha, sins and sins, the four are empty, the color is empty, the wine and meat are also empty, I don't see anything......" The monk was helpless, turned around, walked to the corner of the Guanyin Hall, bowed his head and meditated, chanted and repented.

The ghost smiled and set up the food and drinks, and then, with a short bunch of incense sticks from his backpack.

Although the Zhike monk said that the four were all empty, they were actually peeking.

Seeing the ghost Taoist take out the incense stick, the monk couldn't help it, and asked again: "Uncle Lin, what are you going to do?" ”

"I'll give incense to the Bodhisattva." The ghost chief said solemnly.

"On our offering platform, there is incense, why do you still carry incense?" The monk felt that it was wrong.

On the altar in front of the Buddha statue, the cornerstone incense is broken, but the incense sticks are always put in a pile, which is convenient to offer incense at any time. But the old man in front of him, the incense stick he took out was short and thick, similar to cigar smoke, so the monk suspected that there was a ghost in the incense.

Sure enough, the ghost Dao smiled and said, "The Bodhisattva is tired of the incense offerings you have here, and today, I will change the taste for the Bodhisattva." ”

As he spoke, the chief of the ghost path put the short incense in his hand and lit it on the candle.

The monk did not dare to stop him, so he had to continue to chant the scriptures and continue to emptiness.

However, as soon as the incense stick of the ghost Taoist was lit, a foul and unpleasant smell immediately swayed in the Guanyin Hall.

"Uncle Lin, what kind of incense did you order?" The monk covered his nose and ran over and asked.

"This incense should only be in the sky, how many times can I smell it in the world?" The ghost Taoist smiled hehe, put the short incense into the incense burner, and said, "This incense of mine is called the incense of communication with the gods. ”

"Communicating with God...... Fragrant? How could there be such a strange name? The monk was stunned.

The ghost Taoist dragged the monk to the side, walked to the corner of the side, attached it to his ear, and asked in a low voice: "You meditate every day, chant scriptures, knock on wooden fish, and worship the Bodhisattva, have you ever seen the true face of the Bodhisattva?" ”

The monk frowned and said, "How can a low-level monk like me see the true face of the Bodhisattva?" I'm afraid our abbot brother hasn't seen it either. ”

"Hehe, be quiet, and you'll see the Bodhisattva appear later." The Ghost Daoist said.

"Really?"

"Really, if I'm lying to you, it's a four-legged one with a tail." The Ghost Daoist said.

The one with four legs and a tail is a beast, and the ghost chief has also made a poisonous oath.

The monk glanced back at the statue of Guanyin, nodded slightly, and asked, "How can I see it?" ”

"Don't be willing to do anything, just wait here, remember, don't talk." The head of the ghost road stretched out his hand and sat down the monk of Zhike.

The monk who knew the guest was half-pushed, and simply sat down to watch the excitement.

The ghost Taoist also did it, meditating with the monk of Zhike, staring motionlessly at the movement of the statue of Guanyin.

The monk suddenly remembered something, leaned into the ear of the ghost leader, and whispered, "Uncle Lin, you lied to me again." Just now you said that you came to catch ghosts, but now you say that it is the Bodhisattva who has appeared? ”

"Shhhh The Ghost Dao Leader shouted in a low voice.

The monk shuddered, reached out to cover his mouth, and opened his eyes to look at the statue.

Sure enough, at some point, the huge statue of Guanyin was shrouded in a layer of black gas. The statues of the gods in the temple are very tall, so that pilgrims can stand in front of the statues and feel that the Buddha statues are majestic and feel small, so as to increase the fear and worship.

The black qi completely enveloped the idol, and it seemed that the overall area was even more huge.

The black qi gradually thickened and turned into a black mist. In the black fog, there seems to be a figure moving, but you can't see it really.

The monk was so frightened that he peed his pants, hugged the ghost chief, trembled, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Lin, what is that?" ”

"Don't be afraid, just look at it." The Ghost Daoist said.

The figure in the black fog finally walked out, walked to the common table, reached out and grabbed a roast chicken, put it under his nose and sniffed it vigorously.

For the ghost Taoist chief and the monk who knew the guest, the figure didn't care, and didn't even look at it. After smelling the roast chicken, the man opened the bottle again, and greedily inhaled the wine, whirring.

And the Zhike monk also saw the image of this person, and he was even more frightened, and his soul was not possessed!

The man was tall, ragged, covered in blood, and looked as if he had just retreated from a brutal ancient battlefield, miserable and heroic.

(To be continued.) )