Chapter 92: Half-Wet and Half-Dry

The monk turned his head and asked, "How do you know?" ”

Hong Dagang helped him explain: "He is one of the victims. But he was much luckier, the only one who didn't lose his life. Hong Chungeng hurriedly nodded at the monk with a flattering smile.

"This ghost prostitute is only for the womanizers. If a man's will is strong, there is nothing she can do if she wants to harm you. The monk sneered. Hong Chungeng was embarrassed.

"If you take the initiative to find her, then there is nothing to say." The monk stared at the sneering Hong Chungeng with sharp eyes. Hong Chungeng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly found a reason to go out. Hong Dagang followed.

Grandpa later told me that he saw something unusual at that time. I'm afraid things are not as simple as Hong Chungeng said.

However, how did the monk know about Hong Chungeng, but it was confusing. The monk's mana can be said to be not inferior to that of the Taoist, but it is much inferior in terms of calculation. At most, the monk can rely on the Buddha beads in his hand to predict the bad luck, and he can't extrapolate more.

Moreover, the monk is chubby, kind-eyed, and what he does is to persuade people to be kind; Taoist priests have more clear wind and bones, or according to immortal qi or ghost qi, what they do is self-cultivation or slaying ghosts and eliminating evil. In general, because of the different people they deal with, the monk is more popular, and the Taoist priest is more ghostly.

Weeds grow much faster around the ruined temple of the crooked Taoist priest than elsewhere. The teacher said that this was because the yin qi on the crooked Taoist priest was too heavy, which caused the weeds around the broken temple to grow wildly. Every few months, the school has a labor class in which all students participate, and instead of being in the classroom, the labor class is out to pull weeds. Teachers lead their class students to an assigned area to clean up weeds and garbage and beautify the campus and surrounding environment.

The ruined temple is very close to the school, and it is also within the scope of our beautification. There will be a lot of complaints from the students who have been assigned to work at the ruined temple. The weeds there grow taller than the rest of the place, and the rhizomes are thicker than the rest of the place, making it difficult to pull up.

The mud there is also wetter and stickier than elsewhere. And the soil in other places is yellow, the surface of the soil next to the ruined temple is yellow, but the soil under the bottom is black, like fresh cow dung.

The weeds in the broken temple are not under the control of the school, but the weeds inside are pitiful, although I have never seen the crooked Taoist priest carefully clean them.

When my grandfather was watching the excitement in Hongjiaduan, I was pulling weeds at school. It just so happened that our class was assigned to pull weeds around the ruined temple, and I used all the derogatory terms that could be used in the dictionary on crooked Taoist priests.

Grandpa said that on the day the monk caught the ghost prostitute, the people of Hongjiaduan closed their doors early, and most of them did not stay at home, but gathered at the relative's house who had just finished the birthday banquet. It was also there to entertain monks to eat and drink. Because many dishes of the birthday banquet were not used up, it was not too wasteful to entertain the monks.

After eating, the monk asked the villagers for a basin and a towel. He filled the basin with some water, took out a packet of powder from his pocket and sprinkled it in the water, stirred it for a while, then soaked the hand towel in it, and finally twisted it into a half-dry and half-wet and carried it around his waist.

Grandpa also felt novel, he had never been so particular about catching ghosts.

Everyone looked at the monk suspiciously, but they didn't dare to ask, they only felt that this monk was unfathomable.

The monk glanced at everyone, knew everyone's doubts, and took the initiative to explain: "You see that the Taoist priest wants to use a peach wood sword and yellow paper talisman to catch ghosts, and I also want something, which is this wet hand towel." What's the use? Of course I can't tell you. After a pause, he added, "I don't understand what I told you." Anyway, tonight passed, and everything was fine. ”

Grandpa didn't think so.