When the old monk saw that Ye Zhiqiu had finished offering incense, he clasped his hands and said, "Two donors, please come with me to the monk's house in the middle courtyard." ”

"Thank you." Ye Zhiqiu and Youlan thanked each other, followed behind the old monk, and continued to check.

The haunted den is obviously in the backyard, because the ghost is heavier there.

When he walked into the middle courtyard, Ye Zhiqiu asked, "Master, my name is Ye Zhiqiu, and my sister's name is Youlan." I haven't asked you for your Dharma name yet, and I don't know what to call it? ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk's law is empty." The old monk said.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and asked the little monk beside him: "Little Master, is your Dharma name called Yixiu?" ”

"I'm not called Yixiu, I'm called Wuxiu." The little monk said.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "Why is it called Wuxiu?" ”

"Master said that the Dharma is vast and endless, so let me devote myself to the Buddha." The little monk said.

"Master Kongxiu is really a high-ranking monk with superb Buddhism." Ye Zhiqiu complimented, and then asked, "Master, are you two masters and apprentices in your temple?" ”

"Originally, there were two young disciples who couldn't keep the loneliness of the green lantern and yellow scroll, and they were still vulgar at the beginning of the year." Master Kuxiu said.

The middle courtyard is the old monk's residence and living room, which is divided into east and west wings.

The old monk opened a monk's house to the east and said:

"This is where the poor monk lives on weekdays, Master Ye, you can rest here. The next room is an endless room, and the female benefactor can give in. Wu Xiu and I are in the opposite room, and if there is anything, we can call it at any time. ”

The area of the monk's house is not large, only about ten square meters, but it is very neat and tidy, and there is a faint Sanskrit fragrance.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "I occupy the magpie's nest and occupy the master's bedroom, how can I be embarrassed?" I see that there is still a house in the backyard, so why don't my sister and I board in the backyard. ”

The old monk shook his head: "The backyard is a utility room, which has not been cleaned for a long time, and there is no bed, so it is not suitable for living." ”

Youlan covered her nose and said:

"Master, I have asthma, and the smell of Sanskrit in this courtyard is too strong, and I can't stand it. So, I'd better live in the backyard. It doesn't matter if we don't clean it, we can clean it ourselves; No beds are no problem, just give two futons. ”

As he spoke, Youlan gasped, looking like she was having an asthma attack.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said: "Yes, master, my sister's asthma is very severe, she was drenched in cold rain today, and she didn't bring any medicine, and she was stimulated by Fanxiang, I'm afraid it will be very tricky." ”

It's all drama spirits!

It's all old drama bones!

The old monk was very embarrassed, frowned and said, "But in the backyard, it is really not suitable for ......."

"Master, you can take us to the backyard to have a look, if it's really not suitable, let's talk about it." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Okay, follow me." The old monk couldn't refuse, nodded, turned around and took the key, and took Ye Zhiqiu and the others to the backyard.

Before entering the backyard, the old monk began to chant the scriptures, which seemed to be a mantra of great compassion, and he recited it very loudly.

"Master, why are you chanting the incantation now?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

I didn't answer, just chanted the mantra.

The little monk couldn't help but say: "My master is very strange, every time he enters the backyard, he recites a mantra, and he recites it very loudly. ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, presumably the old monk was reporting to the old ghosts in the backyard.

There must be some agreement or tacit understanding between them.

Sure enough, in the sound of the old monk's incantation, the ghost aura in the backyard was somewhat restrained.

In front of the west wing in the backyard, the old monk stopped chanting, took out the key to open the room, and asked the little monk to light the candle endlessly.

Not only here, but the entire temple is not electrified, and it is lit with candles in front and back.

Unexpectedly, there was not only a bed but also a futon in the room, which was as neat as the room in the middle courtyard.

It's all monks who don't speak, but the old monk just said that there is no bed and no bedding!

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Master Kongxiu remembered wrongly, in the room in the backyard, there are also beds and quilts. ”

The old monk shook his head and said, "It's not that the poor monk is mistaken, and it's not that he deliberately deceives you. It's just that there have been dead people in this backyard, and it's not very clean, so I don't want you to live here. ”

"Master, it turns out that someone died here? Who died? The little monk was surprised and asked.

"Children don't have many mouths." The old monk drank the little monk.

"So there were people dying here? Who died? Ye Zhiqiu learned the words of the little monk and deliberately asked.

"Amitabha, is a young man." The old monk replied vaguely, and said: "Two donors, I think you should go to the middle courtyard to rest, worship ghosts and gods and stay away, okay?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, I have a Buddha in my heart, and I am not afraid of ghosts." I also believe that the Buddha in the temple will bless me. ”

The old monk was silent for a moment and opened the next room: "Okay, the female donor can live in this room." ”

The room next door was also neat and spotlessly clean.

Youlan thanked her and entered the room.

"Wait a minute, two donors, I'll bring you two Buddhist scriptures." The old monk turned and walked away.

The little monk has no rest, staying here to accompany Ye Zhiqiu and Youlan.

Not long after, the old monk turned back, holding two Diamond Sutras in his hands, and said, "Two donors, when you are resting, put the Diamond Sutra next to your pillow, and you will be able to sleep peacefully at night." Amitabha, may the Buddha bless ......"

"Thank you, master, you and the little master should also hurry up and rest." Ye Zhiqiu took the Buddhist scripture and said.

The old monk clasped his palms, recited the mantra of Great Compassion aloud, and turned away.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and closed the door.

Youlan also took a copy of the Diamond Sutra and closed the door of her room.

In the room, Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes and came to see this Diamond Sutra, only to see that the Buddha light on it was bright, like a pearl in the night.

When I opened the scriptures, I saw that there was a amulet of the Buddhist door inside.

It seems that the old monk is really kind and sent the Diamond Sutra to ward off evil spirits.

However, Ye Zhiqiu didn't appreciate it, and casually burned the talisman to ashes.

Burn the amulet, and the old ghosts in the temple will come.

Youlan used a magic spell to make her body as flat as paper, and squeezed in through the crack in the door.

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "This method is good, if you go to take the bus, don't worry about not being able to squeeze in." ”

Youlan rubbed her head and body with her hands, becoming gradually mellow and returning to her original shape, and laughed in a low voice: "Master, what should we do now?" ”

"The old monk seems to be kind and has put a talisman in the Diamond Sutra for us. When you get back, tear up the amulet, and then pretend to be asleep, and see what's weird. ”

Youlan nodded, and used the demon spell again, squeezing out through the crack in the door.

But after the upper body went out, Youlan was a little weak, and the lower half was stuck in the door, twisting left and right but couldn't get out, so she had to whisper with shame: "Master, help me, ...... from behind" Push the ......" (9.2, the first update.) ）

(End of chapter)