We went out of the school and went around a few times to find a small hotel with neon lights, which is the kind of small hotel that is opened at the bottom of the community, and college boys and girls often go to trysts, although the decoration is not very good, but at least it is clean and hygienic, but when we arrived at the front desk, we only knew that because it was too late, there was only one room left on the third floor.

When the waitress beauty at the front desk said this, I obviously felt that Zhang Nifeng's eyes lit up.

His reaction was also seen by Luo Xiaoxiao, so he said to him angrily: "I tell you not to use your brains, the three of us sleep in the room, and you sleep on the sofa in the hall on the first floor!" ”

"Okay, okay, you sleep in the room, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight." He didn't show any displeasure with Luo Xiaoxiao's arrangement, but accepted the fate of sleeping on the sofa very indifferently, which made several of us have a good impression of him, after all, it was still quite cold to sleep on the sofa in the hall this season.

Since it was his own small shop, he agreed to sleep on the sofa after saying a few kind words to the front desk.

After returning to the room and washing up, the three eight women began to scramble after me to ask where they found such a strange boyfriend, I made up stories to lie to them, anyway, everything is fake, then just make it up, and after this period of time, just say that I broke up with him.

"Lan Lan, where did you pick up a cheap boyfriend, although it's weird, but it's quite handsome." Da Wei, who was still in the bathroom, said while sorting out her long hair that had not been dried yet, Zhang Nifeng's northerner appearance was obviously more in line with the aesthetics of Beijing girl Dawei.

"Handsome hammer, scare Lao Tzu half to death, I haven't recognized the identity of his Lan Lan's boyfriend yet." Luo Xiaoxiao's tone of voice is completely possessed by my mother, and it seems that she still holds a grudge against Zhang Nifeng.

I told them that the two of us met in an online chat, and then made up a lot of messy long-distance relationship experiences.

What I didn't expect was that the three of them were really fooled by me, especially Luo Xiaoxiao, who threatened to retaliate against him for snatching me from his side, which made me cry and laugh.

After a night of fright, and after such a toss, everyone was very tired, and in less than a few hours, Lin Qian fell asleep on Da Wei's lap, and the two of them saw that they were almost talking, and they couldn't resist the tiredness and all fell asleep one after another, leaving me lying on the bed and turning over and over again, I couldn't close my eyes, and as soon as I closed my eyes, the white-faced female ghost in blue was dangling in front of me, and I couldn't calm down when I remembered what I had witnessed before.

Instead of tossing and turning like this, it was better to go out and ask for an understanding, and then I got up, got dressed, put on my coat and went downstairs, and when I arrived at the front desk hall, I found that Zhang Nifeng had fallen asleep on the sofa, and he must have been tired all night.

I saw that he was asleep, and I was embarrassed to wake him up, so I tiptoed back to my room, and was about to turn around and go upstairs when suddenly he was lying on the sofa and spoke.

"It's all here, why do you want to leave again?" He lay on the sofa and covered with a thin brown blanket borrowed from the front desk, and whispered without even opening his eyes.

When I saw him like this, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "I said that you have eyes on the soles of your feet or have radar on the back of your head." ”

After listening to my words, he sat up from the sofa with a swish, put the blanket on his shoulder, opened his eyes slightly and said to me: "I call it fake sleep, you know a fart, tell me what you want to ask." ”

He got straight to the point, so I couldn't be a daughter anymore, and saw that the waiter at the front desk had fallen asleep on the table, so I walked over and sat on the sofa, and asked him softly, "Who are you, and what's going on with that female ghost today?" ”

As if he had expected me to ask, he tightened the blanket wrapped around his shoulders, moved his ass back and said, "Before I answer you, you answer me a question, who are you?" ”

I was stunned by his question, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"You're still the first person who is immune to the effects of my spell, there must be something in you or something different from your physique." He stared into my eyes and replied in the most standard Mandarin.

I thought to myself, Luo Xiaoxiao and the others all slept just now, only I was the only one who was good, this really didn't make sense, and after thinking about it, I couldn't think of any secrets about my identity, so I began to grope up and down Zhou.

While groping around, I thought that I didn't have anything on me, and when I touched the ankle of my left foot, I suddenly hit my hand, could it be? I hurriedly pulled up the left trouser leg to show him my ankle, and there was a reddish birthmark on my ankle, which vaguely looked like a bell.

"Sanqingling?" Zhang Nifeng frowned and spit out such an unfamiliar name. I asked him what this meant, and he told me that the shape of the birthmark looked a lot like the Taoist Sanqing Ling, and then explained to me what the Sanqing Ling was.

According to him, the Sanqing bell is a ritual instrument used by Taoists to do rituals, also called the emperor bell and the law bell, which are usually made of brass, and there is a handle in the shape of the word "mountain" above the bell, symbolizing the Taoist Sanqing.

It is recorded in the "Taiqing Jade Book": The so-called Taoist hand holding the emperor's bell, throwing fire for thousands of miles, and flowing bells and eight chongs are also. "Taoist Book of Aid to the Gods: Emperor Bell" also recorded: The ancient god dancer holds the cymbal, and the emperor bell cymbal has the ear of the small one. This means that in ancient times, during the sacrifice, the sacrificial shaman would hold a musical instrument called a cymbal in his hand, and the Sanqing Bell was a cymbal that had been reduced according to a certain proportion.

After he said this, he groped out a small bell of about less than twenty centimeters from the small backpack he carried, the appearance and style were very simple, and it could be seen from the mottled rust on the bell that it should be an old object, and he carried the bell and compared it with the birthmark on my foot and neck and found that the silhouette of the two was indeed very similar.

He took back the bell, supported his chin with two fingers, and looked at the birthmark on my foot and neck for a while before he said slowly: "I guess that's the reason for it, this Sanqingling birthmark on your foot and neck should be left by a Taoist master, so I use the Taoist talisman to invalidate it for you, as for how it was left, I can't see it, so you have to ask yourself." After saying that, he tapped my bell birthmark with his finger.

I listened to what he said, but I didn't expect that just a simple birthmark would be pulled out by him with such a lot of words.

In fact, I didn't like this birthmark since I was a child, a good little girl with such a thing on her feet and neck, so that I have been wearing long pants when I go out for so many years, and I never dare or be embarrassed to show this birthmark, which girl would not like beautiful flower skirts and hot little shorts, so I have always hated this birthmark in my heart.

Although he said it was true, I still didn't fully believe it in my heart, so I put down the rolled up trouser leg and said to him: "This is impossible, don't break with me, my mother told me that this birthmark has been on my body since I was born, could it be that I was tattooed when I was still in my mother's womb." ”

"That's a possibility." He looked into my eyes with blazing eyes and continued: "Maybe your ancestors have some Taoist masters left them to their descendants, and they may be used to shade their descendants, if this is the case, then you and I are considered to be fellow Daoists." Speaking of which, he was quite happy.

"Can a Taoist priest still get married and have children? Why is it different from a monk? ”

I've always heard that monks can't get married and have children, as for whether Taoist priests can or not, I really haven't studied, but everyone is engaged in cultivation, and there's no need to play any specialization, since monks can't get married and have children, then Taoist priests shouldn't either.

He sighed with disdain and explained, "We're not like those dead donkeys!" Northern Taoism is true to the true religion, and it is indeed forbidden to get married and have children, but southern Taoism belongs to our orthodox religion, and it is completely possible to get married and have children like normal people. ”

Listening to his words, it seems that he disagrees with Buddhism, but it is also true, strictly speaking, Taoist Buddhism can be regarded as a competitor in their industry, and there have been many rivals in the industry since ancient times.

"Is it true, you're doing it like filming a TV series, which sentence can I believe." I looked noncommittally at Zhang Nifeng, who was sitting on the sofa and talking about it.

"You didn't see how vicious that thing was just now, did you, you still don't believe it! Look at how smart you look, why are your brains so dull. He pursed his lips and squeezed me with his words.

Although I didn't say it, of course I chose to believe it in my heart, how could I not believe these things I saw this night that subverted my three views.

When I saw him mention the blue-clothed ghost in the library, I asked him on the donkey, "Now you can tell me what the blue-clothed ghost is all about, and who you really are?" ”

If I don't ask about tonight, I won't be able to hold back the problem.

He reached out of the blanket with his left hand and hooked his finger at me to signal me to sit closer, I instinctively leaned back and said to him with a very disgusted expression: "Except for the eldest sister who sleeps at the front desk, it's just the two of us here, what kind of mystery is there." ”

He saw that I didn't mean to go over, so he took the initiative to rub it against me, this person is really cheeky.

I saw him put his mouth to my ear and said mysteriously: "My name is Zhang Nifeng, I am the Xuanxuan of the Taoist Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling, and I don't know how many generations Xuan's great-grandson, pure." As he spoke, he handed me a business card from his arms.

I looked down and saw that it was printed: Zhang Nifeng, Detention Spirit. Turning it over and looking at the back with a few rows of small characters printed in imitation Song font, I probably glanced at it, and saw that it was written: professional handling of all kinds of supernatural events, undertaking red and white ceremonial ceremonies, ceremonial celebrations, express delivery of goods in the same city, and retail of imported health care products......

After listening to his marginal words, and then looking at the smoky business card in my hand, I sank my face and asked him if he would say it, he saw that my expression was a little unhappy before he sat up straight and said seriously: "My name is Zhang Nifeng, the heir of Qingxuguan in Luoyang Beibi Mountain, do you believe it or not." ”

"Didn't you say before that you were from Tianjin, why did you go to Luoyang again, can you tell the truth in your mouth?" I seized the loophole in his words and began to strike with precision.

"Hey~ Whoever stipulates that the heirs have to live there, my ancestral home is not good in Henan, you are a turtle grandson." When he saw that I was questioning, he replied to me in a non-standard Henan dialect, and with his big white eyes, I wanted to go up and strangle him.

"Then where is the Beibi Mountain in Henan, and how many people are there in your sect?" I pushed back my anger and asked.

"No, just me, my father's Taoist temple was demolished, and I haven't been there." He looked indifferent, lay on the back of the sofa and spread his hands.

Seriously, if it weren't for the fact that my parents taught girls to be knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, I would have picked up the ashtray on the table and opened a scoop for him by now.

"Isn't there such a place, you fool!" I yelled at him angrily.

"Do you believe it or not, anyway, what I said is true, my father is my master, our Taoist method of pure and void view is not passed on to outsiders, Lao Tzu is a descendant of Zhang Daoling, pure." When he saw that I didn't believe me, he spread out the blanket and went down to sleep.

I grabbed him by the arm and asked, "Okay, okay, even if what you said is true, then tell me what is the matter with the female ghost in blue, and how did you come from Tianjin?" ”

He also lost patience with me at this time, and said to me with a bitter face: "The two goods that died before were killed by this female ghost, this woman's death was unjust, you also saw how fierce it is, what is going on, I asked the female ghost people who don't want to say, she is determined to pull them down, since she has killed two people, her grievances have not yet dispersed, it means that she will attack other people, as for who the target is, I don't know, and our Taoism pays attention to the practice of entering the WTO, do you understand, I am here to practice in the south of the Yangtze River." ”

When I heard him say that there would be another death, I was a little panicked, and I didn't care about what he said, so I only asked him, "Will there be another death?" I was targeted by her yesterday, will she choose me... Then what should I do, you quickly find a way to catch this female ghost, aren't you the descendant of some great heavenly master? ”

"Descendants of Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling! Pure! He said lazily, "Is it okay for the Heavenly Master to sleep too?" That female ghost is not here for a while, you are still afraid of her farts when you follow me Master Zhang, everything will be said when I wake up tomorrow. After he finished speaking, he went straight to sleep with his head covered.

I pushed him but there was no response, so I had no choice but to go back to the upstairs room to rest, and I will wait until I wake up tomorrow.