Chapter 14: The Troublemaker

The proprietress came out of it when she heard the sound, holding a spatula in her hand, wearing an apron on her body, looking like she was in her early forties, her face was not quite like the girl who was watching the store, and she was shrewd with a bit of shili, and she looked like a proprietor.

After some bargaining, he finally said that he would stay for 30 yuan a night, but at least for five days, and give the money first.

The girl, nicknamed Xiaofei, took me upstairs to open the door, she said that the top floor was very hot, and the second floor had more mosquitoes, so she picked a room on the third floor to the north. Sure enough, as Xiaofei said before, the room is neat, the sheets are clean, I am quite satisfied, the only drawback is that it is too hot, because the building is empty all around, how can it not be hot after being exposed to the sun for a day? Fortunately, I have my own air conditioner in my body, and I am not afraid of hot and cold, but I have picked up a bargain.

"Xiaofei, that person also lives here just now?" I pretended to be casual and asked, because I felt that something was wrong with the guest, how could he live in such a place if he was supposed to be a rich man?

Xiaofei smiled: "Yes, he is above you, he is knowledgeable." ”

The top floor must be hotter, and I was even more surprised: "Isn't he afraid of the heat?" ”

Xiaofei was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "He is from Taiwan, maybe Taiwan is hotter and used to it, right?" He is a photographer, and he wants to take some night views of Xichan Temple, what full moon shines on the pagoda and the like, the angle of my house is the most haode! ”

In my impression, the Mandarin of Taiwanese people is very non-standard, but the Mandarin of the person just now is a little stiff, but I can't inquire about other people's **, so I nodded and said that there was no problem. Xiaofei said: "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" A little further inside, there is a community, there are snack bars and food stalls nearby, you can also buy food in my store, and I will bring you boiling water later. ”

"You're really good at business."

"Hehe, learn from my mother!"

Xiaofei went out, I put down my backpack and pushed open the window, which was facing Xichan Temple. Xichan Temple occupies an extremely wide area, at this angle you can't see the edge at a glance, only to see the stacked floors, no less than thirty or forty buildings, surrounded by green trees, the environment is quiet. There is a newly-built hall in the temple that is magnificent, the golden is splendid, a high tower next to the hall rises to the sky, I am afraid that there are seventy or eighty meters high, nearly twenty floors, it is extremely spectacular. If the moon hangs by the tower on the night of the full moon, it is indeed a great sight, but there are still several days before the full moon.

To be honest, I, a country boy, have never seen such a magnificent Buddhist temple, but I am afraid that there are not many Buddhist temples of such a large scale in the country. Originally, I was a little skeptical of the Taiwanese photographer upstairs, but now I am in awe, he should be a son of a rich and noble family, in order to shoot beautiful scenery to stay in such a small inn, endure high temperature baking, really dedicated!

I went downstairs to the Shaxian snack bar to have a casual bite to eat, and brought a kettle upstairs. This small shop is too remote, the house is hot and there is no air conditioning, so there are very few people who move in, and there are only two rooms on the entire third floor that are rented to migrant workers from Sichuan, and the next door to me is empty, and there is probably no one else upstairs except the photographer.

The night was much cooler than the day, and the heat in the house didn't affect me at all, so I sat down on the bed and took out the Kun Fu Jade Talisman. After getting this jade talisman, I handed it over to the master for study, and I didn't have much contact with it myself, so I took it in my hand and rubbed it gently, feeling the pure aura inside.

Weishenme's small piece of jade, will it give people such a large sense of space? Is the treasure rune above an invulnerable rune? How should this talisman be used, what kind of god should be in mind, and what kind of spell should be used with it? There are too many questions. Master is very knowledgeable, but he can't tell what the origin of this jade talisman is, and he can't even determine what age it is, let alone with my strength.

I didn't want to think about it, I began to slowly inject the aura into the jade talisman, my aura will not merge with the aura of the jade talisman, but it can be "washed" in it, the feeling is like taking a warm bath, it is very comfortable and can purify my aura.

On a whim, I poured all the aura into the jade talisman almost unreservedly, and then I had a strange hallucination, as if there was a light flickering in the sky, and I heard some kind of sound, but it was very distant and ethereal, just fleeting.

I was stunned for a moment, could this be the way to crack the secret of the jade rune? I withdrew my aura and infused it again...... If there is no response, inject it again...... Still no response.

Maybe I was thinking too much just now, maybe it was just excessive output of aura that caused dizziness and tinnitus, just like a person's eyes will turn black when he exerts too much force. Fantasy is useless, but it is still important to practice.

Around the middle of the night, I suddenly felt an unusual aura approaching my door, and stayed at the door. I was taken aback, is there anything unclean here? So he immediately jumped up and pinched his iron fingers.

The breath outside the door may have sensed the aura I was emitting, and immediately retreated quickly along the corridor. Although I couldn't be sure what it was, it was definitely not a good number, so I couldn't ignore it if I encountered it, so I ran to the door in three or two steps, opened the door and rushed out.

It was a long corridor, with windows at both ends, and the wind was blowing through the hall, and the wind was still a little cold at this time, but I couldn't feel the evil breath anymore. I ran quickly down the corridor to the window at the end, and the night breeze was gentle, and there was no longer the slightest abnormality.

I frowned, this place is close to the Xichan Temple, the morning bell and dusk drums, the Sanskrit singing can be heard, it is impossible to breed evil things, and the dead cannot stay nearby, so it is from a distance or artificial. I immediately went up the stairs to the fourth floor and walked briskly to the room of the "Taiwanese photographer".

Although this angle is suitable for shooting night scenes, it may not be the best angle that Xiaofei said, besides, today is the eleventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and there are still a few days before the full moon, so there is no need for the photographer to live here so early, right? So I'm still a little skeptical of him.

I stood outside the door and listened, and there was the "whirring" of a fan inside, so I couldn't hear human breathing, and I didn't sense any unusual breath.

I couldn't knock on someone's room without any evidence, so I had to go back to the house and go to sleep, and then nothing out of the ordinary appeared.

The next day I came to the gate of Xichan Temple very early, but there were already many people who arrived earlier than me, and walked into the temple in twos and threes, and there were also many gods outside the door sitting on small horses and setting up stalls.

I went in to buy a ticket, I didn't come to burn incense, so I didn't buy a ticket to go in, I just stood at the door and looked inside, and there was an inner door when I went in and turned around the outer door, and I couldn't see the depths. The antique stone gatehouse, the stone pillar is engraved with a couplet: the four dynasties of the Lishu Dynasty passed on the Song Dynasty, and the bell rang Tang Yin through the ages.

It seems to be a genuine thousand-year-old temple.

I was looking up, the door was not far from the place suddenly quarreled, but it was a twenty-year-old little Taoist priest pestering a pilgrim to tell his fortune, the pilgrim ignored and walked to the temple, the little Taoist priest followed, but was stopped by two little monks, so they quarreled.

The two little monks guarding the door are just young, they are quite a lot, their faces are full of meat, and their eyes are like copper bells, which are comparable to the four heavenly kings inside. The little Taoist priest was not tall, a little thin, and it was extremely stressful to stand in front of the two monks, but he was not afraid and shouted: "Why can't I go in, did your family build this temple or did your family buy it?" The land belongs to the state, and the temple is built with tens of millions of donors, so why are you selling tickets here? ”

This said to the hearts of the onlookers and pilgrims, although everyone usually doesn't say it, but they all think so in their hearts, they all nodded their heads, and some people even echoed it.

The two monks were big and small-minded, one stared dryly, and the other stammered: "We are a national cultural relics protection unit, and we collect money...... Admission is a national regulation! ”

The little Taoist priest raised his arms and shouted: "The temple built with the money of the people, and there is a toll to burn incense when you go in, what is the reason?" Isn't your Buddhism a door of convenience, weishenme only accepts the incense of the rich, and those who have no money will not be able to see the Bodhisattva burn incense? ”

The glaring little monk finally reacted, and pushed forward the little Taoist priest with a majestic body: "Stinky miscellaneous nonsense, obviously you are robbing business at our door, I didn't trouble you, you are looking for us to make trouble, get out of here!" ”

The little Taoist priest is not a master to be messed with, and there is also the support of everyone, and he is even more high-spirited, and he also stepped forward against the monk: "Thief bald donkey, there is a kind of you beating me, you fighting!" The monk beat someone, everyone come and see, the monk beat people......"

Peers are enemies, near the door to see, fortune telling, touch bones, dream interpretation, draw lots of the gods of the stick on weekdays are not less angry by the monks, at this time the same enemy, all surrounded to support the little Taoist, the temple also rushed out of a few monks to block the impact of the people, the two sides pushed each other, scolded, the scene was chaotic.

The two little monks guarding the door are not high-ranking monks, relying on their body to plagiarize the door King Kong, they may not even have recited a few words of Buddhist scriptures, and they can't talk about any cultivation. This time it was even more lively, and the two sides fought "Woo Yao", and nosebleeds flowed.

I didn't want to wade into this troubled water, and I wanted to retreat, but I was pushed forward by the people behind me. A little monk was so red-eyed that he punched me in the face, and I tilted my head and grabbed his wrist and twisted it, and he immediately screamed and crouched down...... It seems that this monk was not born in Shaolin Temple and has never practiced martial arts.

A few middle-aged gods beside me took the opportunity to fall into the well and kicked the little monk a few times. I secretly screamed that it was not good, it had nothing to do with me, but now if I hurt or kill someone, the crime may fall on my head, and if I don't leave at this time, when will I wait? I immediately let go of the little monk and squeezed out.

There was a person behind me who crashed into me, and at this moment the aura in my body automatically produced resistance, and at the same time, his aura also fluctuated, which felt very similar to my spiritual power - although the yin and yang technique is not suitable for fighting, it is not very powerful to hit people, but it can also be used to hit people and defend, and it will naturally react when encountering unexpected attacks.

I immediately turned around and saw the little Taoist priest who had provoked the incident, and he was also looking at me with a surprised expression.

I continued to run out, the little Taoist priest followed closely behind me, the scene was chaotic, no one had found that the culprit had fled, and more monks in the temple had run out, and someone had already called the police.