The monk was doing his homework, reciting scriptures, although he did not knock on the wooden fish or burn incense, but when he sank down to worship the Buddha, he naturally had that kind of charm;

It is said that it is a worship of the Buddha, but in fact, it is better to sort out one's own state of mind, which can be regarded as a kind of practice, and it must not be regarded as a waste of time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Recently, every time he opened his eyes after doing his homework, the monk could always see the little guy dozing beside him.

For ordinary people, it is impossible to meet the scene of the high monk worshipping the Buddha, for this little guy, it is the best lullaby, the corner of the monk's mouth showed a smile, and the monk did have a good impression of this child who was as simple as a blank piece of paper.

Picking up the little guy and sending him to the bed to continue his nap, the monk walked out of the room and prepared to make a pot of tea.

"Qilu, look at your phone. Gyatso just came out of the room at this time, and when he saw that the monk was still holding tea, he knew that he was not looking at his phone.

"What's the matter?" the monk stopped.

"Dabai came back, just outside, saying that he had encountered something interesting, let's go and observe it together. ”

The monk nodded, his expression a little helpless.

"Amitabha, what should come, always comes. ”

"Do you need to tell him directly?" asked Gyatso.

"No need, Dabai's life poor monk himself can't see through, you also know his life experience, it is a combination of contradictions, and therefore, he himself is a variable, if you don't tell him now, there may be room for turning around that matter, and even, there may be a possibility of success, if you tell him now, then the poor monk feels that the possibility of failure will be very great. ”

"I think Dabai should have the right to know. Gyatso nodded, and although he agreed with the monk's statement, it was obvious that he did not really fully agree with it in his heart.

The monk put his hand on Gyatso's shoulder and said very seriously, "If you let Dabai know that he has just returned from the story world and just got off the plane, he has been calculated, what do you say, how will he react then?"

Looking around, the monk's gaze lingered in this living room, "When the time comes, what kind of friendship and what kind of relationship may be indifferent to Dabai." ”

"It's a real headache. Gyatso took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and took a sip, "Qilu, you say, can it succeed?"

"Let's not talk about success, at least we must ensure that we can't fail, otherwise we ......" Speaking of this, the monk shook his head, obviously not very optimistic about the current situation.

Jixiang was still at home, so the two of them left Lao Fang's house directly and walked outside, and after walking a few steps, they saw the fat man's car parked at the door of a house, Su Bai was leaning on the car door and smoking, and the fat man was arranging the formation with a chatter.

"Fatty. Gyatso opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the monk walked in front of the fat man first, and this step just interrupted the opportunity for the fat man to arrange the formation.

Among the four people, the monk and the fat man are the two people who are good at formation, and because of this, the monk can cut off the rhythm of the fat man's formation in the least obvious way.

", monk, you're doing it, I'm almost ready. ”

Obviously, the fat man saw the monk's deliberateness just now.

"What the hell is going on?" the monk asked.

Su Bai frowned, he noticed that the monk and Gyatso seemed to know something, could it be that the experiment that the fat man said was made by the monk and Gyatso?

But this is impossible, if it was the monk and Gyatso who got it, they should not be stupid enough to get to the door, and let themselves collide with the fat man, let alone say that the heart is so big that they let themselves and the fat man become a part of this experiment, because this does not meet the level of the monk and Gyatso, both of them are very smart and thieves and thieves, it is impossible to play with fire like this.

The fat man told the whole story, while Su Bai continued to smoke, but he kept paying attention to the reaction of the monk and Gyatso, but after interrupting the fat man's intention to arrange the formation at the beginning, Su Bai really couldn't see anything from the faces of the two foxes, and the level of the monk and Gyatso was not so much.

"Then we can go in and have a look, or leave it alone. The monk said these two suggestions, but the other meaning was to deny the fat man's intention to directly arrange a formation outside to refine the female ghost to death.

"That's boring. The fat man looked a little dissatisfied, "People don't give us face so much, why should we give him face? Even if he is a high-level audience, what if we eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao and act for the heavens, can he still use this to retaliate against us?"

The fat man stared at the monk's eyes as he spoke, it seemed that not only Su Bai had noticed the monk's strangeness before, but also the fat man.

This is the fat man's chance to tell the truth to the monk, because maybe the fat man is also worried in his heart, this can't be the trick that the monk himself played, right?

It's just that the monk seemed a little helpless, but he still insisted, "In short, the poor monk still thinks that he should go and see the situation first." ”

Gyatso stood beside Su Bai at this time, watching the monk communicate with the fat man.

"How did it feel to last story?" Gyatso asked Su Bai.

"It's okay, about the story world, I'll go back later, do you know something?" asked Gyatso.

Actually, Su Bai doesn't like the current scene very much, even if this situation is made up by your monk, you just admit it directly, you say you are studying cause and effect, you say you are doing experiments, will you and the fat man deliberately go against you?

Su Bai didn't think he was loving to that extent.

But the monk's current behavior and words obviously have some Gu Zuoyan's meaning in them, and he must have some knowledge about this matter.

"Monk, tell me the truth, did someone you know do this?"

The fat man is now thinking about it, this matter should not be the monk's handiwork, although the monk is full of conspiracy, but it is not really reckless in the real world, this is not hypocrisy, but a kind of self-ethics of the monk, and even if he does it, he can tell the truth, but the monk's current posture makes the fat man a little suspicious, does the monk know who did this, so help that person to cover?

"Let's go in and have a look. The monk didn't intend to say anything more, in fact, he had always been disgusted by this matter, which may be a kind of spiritual cleanliness of the monk.

The iron door was not locked, and the monk directly pushed it open, and there were many pots of meat inside.

Su Bai, the fat man and Gyatso naturally walked in with the monk, the breath of the female ghost was still there, she was still in the house, it should be on the second floor, because on the second floor, the four of them all sensed a cold breath, and this breath was constantly changing.

You can get a lot of information from the breath, and the change of the breath at this time indicates that the female ghost's mood is in an extreme state of fluctuation.

The monk still walked in the front, Gyatso walked in the back, and in the middle was Su Bai and the fat man.

The four of them went up the stairs together, and in the room of the master bedroom, the yin qi was the heaviest.

The monk clasped his hands together and chanted Amitabha, seemingly struggling.

Gyatso sighed deeply, but it was better than the monk, after all, Gyatso, the Buddha, received the pure rules and precepts and the growth environment, which was different from the monk, he was more casual, in other words, more ruthless.

And the monk, in the story world and the real world, he can calculate the audience at will, and he can also go to the story world to kill people casually, but in the real world, watching an ordinary person die in vain, he really can't accept it, most of the audience actually regard the real world as their spiritual sustenance.

The monk didn't leave, but Su Bai walked over, pushed open the door, and saw the female ghost standing by the wall, and a woman in pajamas had just tied a rope, apparently preparing to hang herself.

The female ghost saw Su Bai, but her attention was still on the woman who was about to put her neck in the noose, and the resentment on her body was boiling, as long as the woman died, then the female ghost could be liberated, because she had revenge, and she could return to dust.

Now, all four of them stood by the door, watching the scene in front of them.

The monk is still struggling,

Gyatso is still hesitating,

Su Bai watched coldly,

The first one couldn't help it, it was the fat man.

"Suffer, suffer, such a tender female baby, you guys are really cold-blooded, no matter what kind of character he designs, can you really watch a tender female baby hang herself like this?"

The fat man squeezed away Su Bai and the monk and walked in, a piece of rune paper was thrown out of the palm and hit the female ghost, the female ghost let out a terrible scream and immediately scattered, and then the fat man kicked over the chair, and the woman fell down and passed out on the ground, but there was no danger of life.

The monk and Gyatso looked at each other, as if they were a little unexpected.

And Su Bai walked in in a good time, like a visitor,

"Okay, fat man, this time you showed me a different side of you besides your color. ”

The fat man picked up the woman and threw her on the bed, and he didn't do anything to the woman, but looked at the monk a little strangely,

"Monk, you don't want to save this? aren't you so cowardly, are you afraid of offending the big man who did the experiment?"

The monk pursed his lips and did not answer.

Su Bai yawned, walked to the windowsill, and opened the curtain, but suddenly found that a piece of rune paper was pasted in a very hidden position on the curtain, Su Bai's face suddenly became serious, he looked at this rune paper, and then looked at the rune paper that the fat man had just hit the female ghost and landed on the ground.

"Fat man......," Su Bai said very calmly.

"What's wrong Dabai?" the fat man looked at Su Bai with some confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Su Bai stepped up with an arrow and kicked the fat man's lower abdomen, the fat man's whole body flew out upside down, knocking the wall into a depression, and then holding his stomach and looking at Su Bai very puzzled, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of the fat man's mouth.

"Damn, are you sick?"