Chapter 6 The Master from Beijing

The monks from Huayan Temple chanted the scriptures until the second half of the night, and then they sat on the futon and took a nap when they were a little sleepy. They have become accustomed to sitting and sleeping when they are sleepy, and some can even sleep while chanting sutras, and everything is normal. But when it was dawn, they found that all the lights were extinguished, and one of the old monks strangled his neck with a rosary, and there was no breath.

When I saw the corpse of the old monk with bulging eyes and tongue hanging outside, I immediately thought of the female hanged ghost, and I felt a chill on my back. It's hard to think that a person can strangle himself with a rosary and not let go when he can't breathe? It was clearly not his own liliang who strangled himself, or that he had completely lost his mind at that time.

Maybe these monks don't have the means to subdue the demons, but they are undoubtedly true monks with cultivation and virtue, and they don't even have the power to protect themselves, so we can see how powerful the hanged ghost is.

This hanged ghost is much more ferocious than the monster I encountered, if it wasn't for the monster that protected me, maybe I was dragged away by the hanged ghost on the first night, so from a certain point of view, I should also thank the monster, and now the monster has made a big match for him......

When someone died, of course, the monks refused to give up, and they were noisy, and soon the whole village knew about it, and all of a sudden rumors spread around, and people were panicked, and Lao Chen's relatives and village cadres came out to maintain order. Lao Chen was so anxious that he almost spurted blood, his daughter was humiliated, the ghost asked for his life, and two major events occurred overnight, both of which were extremely tricky and could not be dealt with. His life was at stake, and he didn't care about the impact, so he reported the case to the township police station, and called many people to ask for assistance, including the old principal.

My main concern is Chen Xing, I'm afraid it won't work if I don't marry her, and I feel a little unwilling to marry her. It's not that Chen Xing is not beautiful enough, in fact, Chen Xing is very beautiful and cute, and his family background is not bad, so he is completely worthy of me, but I can't accept such a sudden marriage imposed on me. Marriage does not mean aiqing, but how can marriage not have aiqing? Does a modern intellectual also want to get married first and then fall in love?

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Lao Chen received a phone call, his mood suddenly improved, and he said to me mysteriously: "The savior is here, it's okay now!" ”

"What savior?"

"It's classified!" Lao Chen said very seriously, after thinking about it, he felt that I was now my own person, so he put his arm on my shoulder and said, "It's okay to say to you, but don't tell others!" There was a high-ranking man from Beijing, who happened to know from the old principal at the Education Bureau that we were in trouble and promised to come over to deal with it. The old principal has repeatedly explained that he must not tell others that he is from Beijing! ”

I'm a little funny, for the peasants in this remote mountainous area, Beijing is extremely sacred, shining with golden light, and the people from Beijing are equivalent to the ancient ministers of the Qin Mission, sitting in a sedan chair with eight lifts, holding a sword from Shang Fang, cutting off treachery and delusion, and repelling ghosts, so Lao Chen is very excited. But I'm very sober, Beijing is not Longhu Mountain, not everyone can subdue demons and catch ghosts, right? If I miss again, how terrible things will happen tonight, how can I get rid of the clutches of monsters?

Lao Chen immediately began to prepare to welcome the VIPs, decorate the auditorium, slaughter pigs and sheep, assign a band, gather the children to dress up, and take the paper flowers used in the June Day performance to greet them.

Although the police were called, the police car from the township police station did not come, and everyone waited left and right, until almost four o'clock in the afternoon, before a car dragged a butt of yellow dust arrived. The gong and drum team that had been waiting on the side of the road immediately beat hard, the suona sound was earth-shattering, and the children painted red faces shook the paper flowers and shouted: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome......"

Lao Chen farts to meet him, but the people in the car did not get down, rolled down the window and said a few words, Lao Chen came back with an embarrassed face, dismissed everyone, and no one was allowed to watch - obviously his fart slapped on the horse's leg.

After the villagers were almost gone, the door of the driver's seat of the car opened, and a sturdy man in his thirties jumped out, with a resolute face, sharp eyes, and an explosive sense of liliang all over his body. The co-pilot sat out of a thin old man with white hair, looking simple and modest, this person I saw in the photo of the school office, it was the principal, also surnamed Chen.

After the two got out of the car, they quickly opened the back door and bent down slightly to make a respectful gesture. The person on the left looks like he is in his fifties, with a moderate figure, wearing a silk gown, short hair and long beard, with a gentle smile on his face, and his bearing is extraordinary, but a pair of sword eyebrows are too thick, with a little domineering and murderous aura in the elegant.

On the right is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with a long figure, wearing a long skirt with pale yellow polka dots and frills, as light as a fluttering butterfly. Her hair is neatly combed back, her forehead is smooth and full, her eyebrows are trimmed into her temples, her phoenix eyes are vigorous, bright and bright, and although her face is still a little childish, she has shown a star-like dazzle and a princess-like luxurious temperament, which makes people dare not look at it.

I didn't look at her much, not because I didn't dare to force her eyes, but because I didn't like her high head, and I didn't need to focus on the top when I came from Beijing, right?

Principal Chen said a little humbly: "Old Lu, let's go to the village first to have a cup of tea and rest?" ”

"No need, it's important to get down to business first." The long-bearded old man known as Lu Lao shook his head, glanced left and right in the distance, and then his eyes stopped on me, showing a slight look of surprise, and then walked towards me quickly, still looking up and down.

I'm a little hairy in my heart, "Lord Qincha" weishenme has been looking at me, is there a demonic aura in me?

Everyone found the abnormality, but no one dared to speak, Lu Lao walked up to me, looked up and down again, and then went around to the back to look, and said to himself: "It's a pity, it's a pity......"

I couldn't help but ask, "What's the pity?" ”

"You have a spiritual root, but it's a pity that you have wasted your time, your muscles and bones are stiff, your meridians are stagnant, and you have no future in cultivation."

I almost laughed, I never thought about becoming a Taoist priest, what's the pity? Isn't it better to be a teacher than to be a god? However, I was still a little curious and asked him, "What is a spiritual root?" ”

Lu Lao seemed to be hesitating about something, and said casually: "The so-called spiritual root is the ability of psychic, that is, the ability to communicate the aura in the universe, which can be simply understood as the qualification to learn occult arts. Your qualifications are quite haode, but it's a pity that you're too old, if only you had met me in the early years. ”

I just smiled politely, not showing disgust at the old man's self-righteousness. Now I finally understand that weishenme himself is prone to encounter supernatural things, because he has a "spiritual root", he is easy to sense the existence of other spirits, and ghosts and the like may be more interested in me, such as sucking my essence blood to get my spiritual root.

The girl asked, "Grandpa, is his qualification really high?" ”

Lu Lao didn't answer her, but said, "You guys avoid it, I have something to say to this young man." ”

Principal Chen, Secretary Chen, the driver and others hurriedly walked away, but the girl stood still and did not move. Lu Lao said: "Although I don't wear Taoist clothes, I am actually a Taoist priest of the authentic lineage, and now I am in a special department of ZF to deal with strange forces and chaos. Although you are a little older, there is still a possibility of training, are you willing to go with me? ”

I shook my head: "Thank you for your kindness, I think it's good to be a teacher." ”

The girl frowned and said: "I really don't know what to do, my grandfather is Taishan Beidou in the current cultivation world, and he is willing to accept you, which is a blessing from your tenth generation......"

Lu Lao raised his hand to stop his granddaughter, and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and you can't force them, but I still hope you will think about it." Although I may not be able to glorify my ancestors and get ahead with me, in any case, even if I only learn one and a half moves, it is dozens of times stronger than being a teacher. ”

Lu Lao's contempt for the teacher made me a little disgusted, which is the same reason as pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey. Maybe he really has some ability and authority, and it is not difficult to follow him to become an official and a half-job, which is a shortcut to leave this poor place. But I feel that I have a big distance from Lu Lao, and my outlook on life and living habits are very different, and I may not be happy with them. Besides, Lu Lao also said just now, I am too old to be suitable for cultivation, if I don't learn to be looked down upon by others, I will suffer from the nest for the rest of my life, I would rather be the head of the chicken than the queen of the cow, why bother to be ambitious?

Ten years of cold windows no one asked, suddenly there was a job, the fiancΓ©e fell from the sky, and the nobles from the capital were blue-eyed, and it seemed that the time had come. But the place of work is not ideal, my fiancΓ©e is someone I don't know, and the nobleman's charity is too surprising, is all this really good luck? I don't think any of these things are reliable.

"This ...... It was too sudden for me, and I have to think about it. I said vaguely.

What kind of person Lu Lao was, he immediately saw that I was insincere, but it was not good to refuse in person. He was a little displeased, but he didn't say anything more, probably thinking that I would change my mind after seeing his true skills.

Because my grandfather valued me very much, the girl was a little curious about me and a little dissatisfied: "Hey, what's your name?" ”

I ignored this kind of uneducated person and pretended not to hear it. Lu Lao glared at his granddaughter: "If you are so rude again, I won't take you out in the future!" ”

Lu Lao is quite ancient, so I gave a fist hug: "My name is Zhang Xuanming." ”

Lu Lao nodded: "Good name, like a person in my generation." My name is Lu Chengshan, and she is my granddaughter Lu Qingwen. ”

The girl pouted, "There's no need to tell anyone my name!" ”

Lu Chengshan ignored him and asked me, "Are you the one who encountered the evil thing?" Tell me more about it from beginning to end. ”

Khan, how can you be embarrassed to say it in detail in front of Lu Qingwen? Fortunately, my eloquence is not too bad, and my thoughts are quick, and I should be detailed and detailed, and I should omit what should be omitted, and I have to tell things in detail from beginning to end.

Lu Chengshan nodded slightly after hearing this, beckoned everyone to come over and walked to the school together. Lu Chengshan asked: "There was a girl who committed suicide in school before, what happened?" ”

Principal Chen and Secretary Chen glanced at each other, and Principal Chen said: "I don't know the specific situation very well, it was more than 20 years ago, it seems that there is a female intellectual, named Xie Yongfang, who got along with a male intellectual, and then the male intellectuals returned to the city, she didn't get a place to go back, her belly grew again, and she was ashamed to see people, so she committed suicide by hanging herself." ”

Lu Qingwen said angrily: "Damn, this stinky man is so irresponsible, just bring Xie Yongfang's ghost to his house......"

Lu Chengshan glared at his granddaughter and asked, "Do you know where she is buried?" ”

"This ...... I think I can find it. ”

"Find a few people to dig it up, but don't mess with her remains, and call me when they dig them up." Lu Chengshan turned his head and saw that Secretary Chen was still standing there, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and couldn't help laughing, "It didn't dare to show up during the day, besides, I'm still here, what are you afraid of?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Secretary Chen agreed again and again and left in a hurry.

Principal Chen took the lead, and everyone came to the vicinity of the school, but Lu Chengshan did not enter the school, but looked left and right, and then walked around the school to the mass grave in the back.