02¤¤¤¤¤ Could it be that I was dazzled just now? With that in mind, I withdrew and entered through the same door as before.

Sure enough, I saw the statue of Lord Veda.

Strange situations are often encountered in the process of repairing ancient temples, and no one can say the reason, perhaps because there is still a mana shield here.

So I didn't feel scared. After putting the item down, he bowed a few times, and then went to Ning Lingsheng to tell him about the situation.

Ning Lingsheng didn't say anything else, but asked me to help people clean up other Buddha halls first.

After that, it was busy until noon, and basically except for the Maitreya Hall, the rest of the Buddha halls have been cleaned. The dust we sweep away will be sprinkled on areas with lush vegetation.

This kind of thing is also very strange to say, as long as the dust that is regarded as garbage in other places, as long as it is swept out of the Buddha hall, it can promote the growth of plants, and the effect is more obvious than fertilizer, which is also one of our work experience.

After that, Ning Lingsheng and I came to the Maitreya Hall, and we didn't go in, and after going around in a clockwise direction, Ning Lingsheng seemed to nod thoughtfully and said, "Let's go eat first." "0303

Meat should never be boiled in the temple. So the cook set up a stove two or three hundred meters away from the temple, and we sat in the woods on the other side to rest and chat, and before we could say a few words, we saw two cooks running over in a panic and said, "Haunted, haunted." "

Our nerves are already highly tense. Hearing this voice, everyone reflexively sat up straight.

I saw that the old man Lao Li ran with a red face and panted: "You guys go over and take a look, I haven't seen this in my life." "

His expression was horrified. The tone was even more panicked, Ning Lingsheng didn't ask about the situation, and took us to the place where the rice was cooked, and then I saw an extremely strange scene.

The stove in the mountain is to dig a hole in the mud, build a few bricks on it, light a fire in the pit, put the pot on the brick, only to see the fire in the hole is vigorous, Lao Li is cooking a pot of fish soup, the soup has long been boiling, and the boiled protein is dissolved in the soup to form a white similar to milk.

However, this is such a pot of boiling soup without a trace of hot air coming out, giving people the feeling that a pot of cold water is churning.

However, when we put our hands on the noodles of the pot, we can feel the obvious heat.

Other than that, a pot of boiling milky white fish soup has no taste, just like a pot of boiling boiled water.

There is no one among us who is a "little white ding" who is not eye-opening, so except for the cook, everyone looks at Ning Lingsheng calmly.

He thought for a while, raised his hand and poured the whole pot of fish soup into the ground and said, "Lao Li, you can stir-fry again." "

Lao Li poured in the vegetable oil with his trembling hands, and after a while, he could clearly see the green smoke coming out of the vegetable oil, but when he poured the vegetables into the wok and stir-fried the water several times, the smoke disappeared suddenly.

At first, you can smell the faint aroma of vegetables, but soon the aroma is gone, and there are only strands of heat.

Ning Lingsheng frowned, he picked up the pot and poured out the stir-fried vegetables, and said, "Do it again." "

Lao Li's neck was covered with cold sweat, and he trembled and fried another shredded potato.

Not surprisingly, after the dish is poured into the pot, when the smoke turns to water vapor, the smoke and the smell of the dish disappear at the same time.

When there was a loud sound, Ning Lingsheng picked up the wok and threw the pot far into the woods, then raised his foot to extinguish the bonfire and said, "There are hungry ghosts in this mountain. "

There was no sound at the scene, and I was secretly shivering. Pill bird liver.

Temple cultivators have always believed in ghosts and gods, so we all know what happened to Ning Lingsheng's "starving ghosts".

Ning Lingsheng once said that the hungry ghost was covered in yellow, except for the rest of the stomach and body, it was shriveled and fleshless, but the stomach was round and big, the hungry ghost was always in a state of hunger, and when he saw any food, he would gobble it up into his stomach, but then he would vomit it all out, so no matter how he ate, he couldn't fill his stomach, and he was always in a state of hunger.

And the starving ghost likes to go to the house where there are leftovers every night, and never clean up the people who put them on the table, and after entering, they will unceremoniously swallow all the leftovers on the table and spit them out and turn them over and over several times, so if there are leftovers at home, the best way to deal with them is to either pour them over, or use another bowl to jam the bowl, and never just put them on the table, because then you are likely to eat "vomited food".

But we have always listened to the behavior of the "starving ghost" as a story before, but have we encountered it today?

But the problem is that this time it's not leftovers, but just put into the pot, is it that the hungry ghosts here are "unruly"?

Seeing that no one of us spoke, Ning Lingsheng said, "You don't believe it? "

"Mr. Ning, it's not that we don't believe it, where is it haunted in broad daylight, you are also here" Niu Gensheng is relatively "upright", he expressed his distrust of this statement.

"I know you don't believe it, but soon you will." Ning Lingsheng said with a smile.

"Big brother, even if we believe it, what should we do if there are really starving ghosts in this temple? Find a Taoist priest."

"Shut up." Without waiting for Wang Dianchen to finish speaking, Ning Lingsheng shouted loudly, Wang Dianchen stuck out his tongue, shrank his head and stopped talking.

"Everyone must remember that in front of us are people who are begging for a life in the Buddhist dojo, the so-called six sentient beings are all Pudu, don't say anything about exorcism and avoiding evil in the mountain gate, be careful to chew your tongue and swallow it." Ning Lingsheng said that I was hairy.

After that, he said to the cook: "Please two of you to get eighteen dishes, three meats, fifteen ingredients, and eighteen dark dishes." "

After the two left, they asked, "Brother Ning, what are we going to do?" "

Ning Lingsheng said: "Since you have arrived at someone's mountain, if you want to do something, you have to ask it to give face, so the dishes are used for almsgiving, I hope it can be satisfied and don't embarrass us anymore." "

"How did these seven girls become starving ghosts when they died? Doesn't that match their identity? I said curiously.

"Let's not talk about the people behind us, if we do this almsgiving, we will have results."

After the chef came back with the dishes and pots, everyone helped to wash the vegetables and set up the stove, and soon the chef picked up the spoon, and after a jingle bell, the eighteen dishes were neatly placed on the muddy floor, and there was still no heat.

Ning Lingsheng made a gesture, and all of us quietly hid in the woods.

It's also strange to say, in the evening, when I look at the dishes on the plate, although there is no less, but it becomes very shriveled, as if the vegetable juice has been sucked dry, the most obvious is the braised pork, cut into the square meat the size of a little thumb when it comes out of the pot, the pieces are shiny like smeared with honey, juicy and full, at the moment all the pieces of meat are black as if they are baked, and the wilting bar is as soft as kraft candy.

Without waiting for us to express his "sigh", Ning Lingsheng waved his hand and said, "Dig a pit and bury the vegetables with the plates." "After that, we went down the mountain and rested in the tent we had set up at the foot of the mountain.

The next day, there was still no work, and the eighteen dishes were continued, neatly placed on the mountain road, and the shrunken vegetables were buried together with the plates in the evening.

After four days, when Lao Li was stir-frying, white smoke finally came out.

Ning Lingsheng clapped his hands and said, 03, "You can eat this meal by yourself, and you can work after eating." "

After a full meal, everyone gathered in the Maitreya Temple, this time when they went in again, they saw the Maitreya Buddha statue, Ning Lingsheng said: "You must be careful when cleaning up the dust, don't be too heavy on your hands and feet, don't make a fuss if you see something strange, disturbing the Buddha is our sin." "

After that, the sweepers and window cleaners were busy open, and I moved a ladder to clean the beams of the Buddha hall.

The ladder wasn't very high, so even when I stood on the highest level, I could barely touch the top of the bucket beam with my hands raised, so I moved the ladder forward with my feet and wiped the dust off the top of the bucket beam.

Walking to the position in the hall, my hand suddenly touched a hard and fluffy thing, I didn't react for a while, I also touched it with my hand, and the more I touched it, the more it felt like a person's head.

Suddenly I got goosebumps all over my body, almost fell off the ladder, saw my abnormal movement, the workers came over to ask what was going on, I squatted on the ladder and pointed to the bucket beam and said, "There is someone up there." "

Based on my hand, I concluded that this must be a person, because I felt the top of my head, and this person was bald.

A bald head was silently hiding above my head. It's a chilling scene to think about.