Text Chapter 62: Highlighting the Purple Light

At night, it is the beginning of the rise of the yin qi of all the silences, and it must be the most favorite quiet time for the abbot of Daming Temple in the Western Turkistan Kingdom.

Black lights blind fire. A ray of cold night light shone in through the crack in the door, and it could not illuminate half of the cave.

Zhou Mengyuan covered himself with a quilt, took out his knuckles, and wanted to communicate with the abbot in the quilt.

"Your Excellency Abbot, if you don't want to talk to a little one, you won't be embarrassed. But I hope you can fulfill my little request, which is to give me a hint anyway to prove your existence. Do you hear me? ”

After several inquiries, there was no movement in the knuckles.

Perhaps, the change of color symbolizes the end of the knuckle's second life.

So, how do you bring knuckles back from the dead?

Such miraculous things, as long as they are in the right place at the right time and in the right environment, can be resurrected.

Zhou Mengyuan firmly believes this.

"Bang bang bang!"

Lingzhi knocked on the door again in the middle of the night.

The knuckles brought Zhou Mengyuan extreme frustration and confusion, and knocking on the door at this time was tantamount to begging for training.

Zhou Mengyuan was furious, jumped off the kang, opened the door barefoot, and said, "It's enough to knock once! I'm not deaf." ”

Lingzhi didn't care, and whispered softly: "I haven't come back for a few days, people miss you." ”

Zhou Mengyuan changed his tone slightly and said, "Not tonight." I'm tired. It's already the night after that. Let's go back. ”

Without waiting for an answer, Zhou Mengyuan closed the door and went to bed.

The Lingzhi that did not move under his feet could be heard clearly, and Zhou Mengyuan closed the door and did not close.

In the Spring and Autumn Tomb without blinking, he stayed up all night in great horror, trekking back and forth to the mountain road for nearly 100 miles, Zhou Mengyuan was very sleepy, and unconsciously fell asleep.

The grandmother in the other cave was awake all the time, her eyes were blind, but her heart was bright. The Buddha beads wrapped around the ankles of his hands were not counted unintentionally, and in the darkness he opened his eyes that could not see anything, and sighed softly a few times, thoughtfully.

Lingzhi, who had been standing at the door, heard the slight snoring sound of Zhou Mengyuan in his sleep, and knew that he had slept very deeply, so he gently pushed the door in, widened his clothes, and lay down beside Zhou Mengyuan, slowly approaching, waiting for the opportunity.

Something pads the ass of Ganoderma lucidum, and the hand touches it, smooth and smooth, like a chisel (she, later known as a wrench, the protector of the thumb of the ancients when shooting arrows. In many cases, it is a symbol of status and worth. I didn't care, and put it on the headboard.

Zhou Mengyuan in the dream slowed down and began to turn over and pull the quilt. Unconsciously, I hugged Ganoderma lucidum, and there was friction from time to time.

Gently pull the hand over to his chest and pretend to be asleep.

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"How did you get here? How did you get in?"

Zhou Mengyuan woke up suddenly, saw Lingzhi lying beside him, and sat up suddenly.

"Shhhhhh Don't make a fuss. Lie down. ”

Lingzhi pulled Zhou Mengyuan to lie down.

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"Hot! I'm hot!"

The Lingzhi at the bottom ripped off the quilt.

Just as the two of them struggled to control their wheezing, the sound was in full swing.

Suddenly, a flash of light from the head of the bed illuminated the two naked bodies that had not been hung in a single line.

The bright light flickered instantly, accompanied by a certain sound. The sound was like an explosion, indescribable, as if shaking the clothes vigorously, and as if a large pile of firewood was ignited at once, adding a lot of horror and magic to the flash.

The flash was a penetrating and terrifying purple blue, illuminating the two people's bodies as white and ghostly.

"Mom!"

Lingzhi screamed in fright and pulled the quilt to cover his head.

This strange and bizarre flash of light made Zhou Mengyuan immediately think of knuckles. Hurriedly found the clothes and touched them for a while.

To no avail. Then he reached out and touched the gland of the bed.

Really. I felt the knuckles there.

Hurriedly lit the lamp to inspect, the shape has not changed, the weight has not decreased, the feel has not changed, but the color has changed to black. Charcoal is generally black, dull, and tarnished black.

Zhou Mengyuan was annoyed and angry, and he couldn't wait to kick Lingzhi out of the door, but then he thought about it, he also had his own fault, so he had to burn his anger into ashes in his heart.

A compassionate person is like finding problems in himself, self-examining, and tolerant of others again and again.

After patting a handful of Ganoderma lucidum, Zhou Mengyuan complained: "Say that it won't work tonight, you want to come." Alas!"

Lingzhi showed his face and smiled proudly, "I think it's good, but the ending was ruined by that ghost light, and it was a little less perfect." ”

"Still a little less perfect, we have defiled the abbot's sacred knuckles!"

"Abbot's knuckles, what is a defilement? It cushioned me, so I put it on the head of the bed. At this point, Lingzhi knew that it was a bone that cushioned him.

Regarding Buddhism's precepts, Zhou Mengyuan only has hearsay, and he can't tell what he knows, only heard, and Buddhism is abstaining.

Placing a very high abbot's knuckle at the scene of such an event, so that it can be heard by an unavoidable "sightseeing", and it will be greatly opened and defiled, and it will be very badly defiled, perhaps, the flash is a warning, and the discoloration is anger. This phenomenon has already made Zhou Mengyuan very disappointed, including his previous promise to him.

Immediately changed the plan, canceled going to Zhongguan Mountain tomorrow to question the old monster of Qiao Shan about the Fa-Gong, and first went to the Famen Temple to find a monk to ask the truth.

After Lingzhi left, Zhou Mengyuan held his knuckles and confessed and asked countless times, but to no avail.

Early the next morning, Zhou Mengyuan got up to wash, and when he passed through the old woman's cave, he heard the old woman talking to Lingzhi. As soon as he heard that he was mentioned, he quietly squatted at the junction of his residence and the old woman's cave, washed slowly, and listened carefully.

"I said Lingzhi, you and Yuan'er's little thing (worthy of everyone's wife!, I actually regard Zhou Mengyuan's affair with Lingzhi as a trivial matter), grandma and I have long known it, but I just don't want to expose it. You have your troubles, Yuan'er has his difficulties, occasionally release boredom together, talk about your heart, grandma will not stop it.

"Fortunately, when you served Yuan'er and his father, you were honest and honest, and you didn't go on a business trip, if you dared to have an idea about Yuan'er and his father, I would have sent someone to break your leg and drive you out. You should remember to me that the matter with Yuan'er is just a pastime when I am bored, don't be too frequent, and don't affect his main marriage. In the future, when you go to Yuan'er's side, you must tell me that the old woman will allow you to stay all night, so as not to be sneaky and be a thief. ”

Lingzhi's thick-skinned face was actually said to be red by the old lady. It is a matter of whether she can stay for a long time in the future, Lingzhi listened very carefully, and she carefully pondered the tone and every word of the old woman.

Lingzhi lost her husband too early, did not want to remarry, served her grandmother and took care of the young master, pulled the hairy eggs, and asked her grandmother to often guide her when she was deficient. The Zhou family is very kind to me, and they will be treated with loyalty in this life, and they will be repaid as cattle and horses in the next life. ”

"Don't say so much. It's up to you. ”

"Okay. Grandma's words, Ganoderma lucidum has been remembered. Well, I'll go cook now. ”

The old lady was silent, but waved her hand.

Hearing that Lingzhi was going to cook, Zhou Mengyuan hurriedly picked up the basin and ran to his door.

Lingzhi went out, relieved, overjoyed and came to Zhou Mengyuan, and smiled charmingly, "Young master, grandma talked to me just now, guess what she said?"

Zhou Mengyuan got up and imitated the old woman's voice and movements, "Lingzhi, the old woman warns you, if you dare to go to Yuan'er at night, I will send someone to break your legs!"

Lingzhi smiled secretly, "Think about the worst." You're still a showman. Grandma herself allowed us to stay together all night. Grandma is so good! Grandma is such a wise person with a big heart. ”

Zhou Mengyuan said deliberately: "Impossible. Grandma is blind and has a pair of eyes in her heart, although she doesn't see the salary, she can see what is not going on. This morning, don't cook for me, I'm going to go to Famen Temple right away and find a monk to ask what is going on. ”

"About that bone?"

"Yes. That's a magical knuckle, and I'll tell you the specific reason when I have time. ”

Lingzhi felt weird, listening to the book of heaven, and suddenly remembered the glowing moment accompanied by a sound, and finally admitted it.

"No wonder the good thing that bothered us, it turned out to be a magical thing. Wear a rope around your neck and don't lose it. ”

Zhou Mengyuan thought about it. Anyway, it's already dark, it's dumb, and if it changes, it won't get anywhere.

So he took a slender cowhide rope and put it on, tied it in a dead knot, and hung it around his neck.

Lingzhi looked at it and said with a smile: "It's fun." Blessed by magical things, it is also an uncommon ornament, so let's masturbate and enjoy it. I'm going to cook, eat, and then leave. ”

"No need. This distance is neither far nor close, and I am afraid that there will be many pilgrims who go late. ”

Lingzhi glanced at him and said, "What is the use of raising horses?"

Zhou Mengyuan suddenly realized, slapped his palms and said: "Look at the one who disturbed me, I even forgot about my big green horse." ”

Hurriedly turned around and went to the cave where the horses were raised.

When the big green horse saw that the master was coming, he suddenly blew his nose and was very happy.

Zhou Mengyuan approached, stretched out his hand to touch the horse's head to show affection, and suddenly, the big green horse neighed, and was extremely reluctant to retreat.

Zhou Mengyuan reacted quickly and quickly put his knuckles into the collar.

Everything is back to normal.

The horse never behaved again.

The reaction of the big green horse made Zhou Mengyuan further convinced that the knuckles were unusual.

Every animal has its innate sense and recognition of spirituality.

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The careless Lingzhi actually forgot to remind Zhou Mengyuan to change out of his night clothes, and he didn't realize it until he tied the horse outside the gate of Famen Temple. ”

Looking back, a person who he was looking forward to very much had hurried to the gate, and was deeply surprised, and hurriedly ran over, "Qin'er, why are you here early in the morning?"

Qin'er's feet sank, and before she could take a step, she ignored it and strode into the temple gate.

Knowing that Qin'er was still angry and resentful of herself and Lingzhi that night, she didn't care about it, and concluded that she came here early in the morning not just to worship Buddha and play.

Looking for someone, distracting, quarrelling, converting to Buddhism and becoming a lay disciple····· In short, there may not be a good thing.

Guessing in his heart, not caring about indifference, Zhou Mengyuan quickly ran in and stepped forward to stop Qin'er.

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