The three of them went to the backyard, where there were quite a few put and a peach tree.

To the right, there is another pagoda, but this pagoda is behind the house, half covered.

Qiao An'an sat on the stone bench and waited, and after a few minutes, Hui Jue came out of it.

"The female donor, the master is invited."

Qiao An'an was slightly stunned, what did she ask her to do?

"Let's go inside."

Hu Xiaodou glanced at Qiao An'an, "You are saved." ”

Qiao An'an was a little surprised, but she still gave Huijue a salute: "Thank you, Master Huijue." ”

"Hu Xiaodou, look at the aquatic life."

When the words fell, she walked into the house.

It was a little dim inside, and there was a smell of ambergris in the air.

On the couch in front of her, a nun in a silk robe sat in the back window.

"Master of Dust."

Qiao An'an clasped her hands together and saluted.

"Buddha Gate Pure Land, the benefactor who followed you should feel uncomfortable now, come out."

Qiao An paused, a black gas came out of her body, Fu Chuanyin clasped his hands together, and saluted in a proper manner: "Master, excuse me." ”

The dust master returned the salute, took the dust whisk on the side, got up, and smiled: "My Buddha is compassionate, as long as I have a heart and sincerely ask for the Buddha, I can enter the temple." ”

"Master, I came today to ask you to save me." Qiao An'an stretched out her hand, and the black veins, all the way up, had spread to her chest.

Mrs. Chenchen took Qiao An'an's hand and looked at it.

"The ghost qi is almost in the heart."

"That'...... Master, am I still saved? Qiao An'an asked cautiously.

She was afraid that Master Chentai would tell her, donor, you are no longer saved.

There was an aura of tranquility on Mrs. Chen's body, and Qiao An'an was originally a little nervous, but now she has calmed down.

"Later, I will ask Huijue to boil a bucket of water, donor, you bathe and burn incense first, and then go to the pagoda to copy the Buddhist scriptures for three days, these three days, I will ask the disciples in the temple to send you some fasting meals."

"Yes, Master Xie."

"Master, I still have something to ...... puzzled"

"Why don't you try to find the answer from the beginning."

...... from the beginning

Jo Ann muttered twice.

"You go in with her to copy the Buddhist scriptures, just to dissipate the anger in your body, and you should think about it, what is the answer you want."

"Yes."

Fu Chuanyin looked indifferent.

Qiao An glanced at him without a trace, Fu Chuanyin ...... What is the answer?

"This thing is yours?" Mrs. Dusty took out a black box.

"We dug it out under a tree in a village."

"This ghost thing is too angry, I will try to exceed it in the past two days, and I will give it to you when you come out."

Qiao An'an nodded, she didn't know what this ghost thing was, and it was the best choice to hand it over to Master Chen.

"Huijue."

Hui Jue immediately came in from the outside.

"Master."

"Send these two donors to the pagoda."

"Two ...... Two of you? ”

Hui Jue was slightly stunned, glanced at Qiao An'an, and was a little puzzled.

"Is it to add the Hu Shi master outside?"

Master Lichen shook his head: "Just take this female donor." ”

Hui Jue nodded: "Female donor, please come with me." ”

Hui Jue opened the door and led the way in front.

Qiao An'an said to Shui Sheng when she went out, and the child just nodded obediently: "Sister, Shui Sheng will wait for you obediently." ”

Qiao Anan rubbed his head and asked Hu Xiaodou to take care of him, and then followed Huijue to the pagoda behind.

The stupa has five floors, each of which has a four-cornered cornice, and each corner has a dark green bead.

"Female donor, there is a house on the first and second floors of this pagoda, you can go, the third and fourth floors are Buddhist scriptures, you can walk around at will, but this fifth layer is the forbidden place of the temple, and the donor must not go."

"Thank you, little master."

Qiao An'an saluted, and then walked in slowly.

When I entered the pagoda, it seemed that all sounds were cut off, and the silence in the pagoda seemed to be as if I could hear my own heartbeat.

There is a three-meter-high wooden shelf with several pairs of shoes on top of the doorway.

The wooden planks inside should be cleaned every day, and the light can be seen.

Qiao An'an was at the door, took off her shoes, and put them lightly on the shoe cabinet.

Fu Chuanyin came out and looked around: "Hey, as soon as I enter this temple, I can't maintain my ghostly energy, the fire is burning, and I am uncomfortable to death." ”

He didn't speak, he still used a voice.

Qiao Anan glanced at Fu Chuanyin: "Fu Chuanyin, what is the answer you are looking for?" ”

"Since I'm looking for it, I'll tell you when I find it."

One person and one ghost, go inside, and there are four small rooms on the left and right.

Each room was separated by wooden planks, and there were no doors, only curtains to the floor.

Some of them have a sign on the door that says "Do not disturb someone".

Qiao An'an found a room by the window and went in, there was only a futon and a long table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, all available.

Through the window, you can see the green mountain peaks in the distance.

Here, it seems that the cicadas and birds outside can't be heard, and the heart is slowly calming down.

This is something she will never feel in the city.

"Let's go, go upstairs and choose the Buddhist scriptures."

Qiao An'an went straight to the third floor, and the room was full of bookshelves, and there were scrolls piled up on it.

Qiao An'an glanced at it, but Mrs. Chenchen didn't say what excerpts to choose, so she took a copy casually.

"Diamond Sutra."

That's it.

Fu Chuanyin chose the Heart Sutra.

After taking the scroll, Qiao Anan took a turn on the third floor again, and found that there were not only Buddhist scriptures, but also many historical books and ancient books.

Taking the Buddhist scriptures back to the room, she noticed that there were several rooms, lit with candles, and figures cast on the door curtains, all of which looked like they were copying at the desk.

Are these people working so hard?

Back in the room, Qiao An'an spread the rice paper, and there was a candlestick next to the table, lit it, and began to grind the ink.

There are two buckets in the corner with a bucket of clean water.

There was a note on it, and the handwriting was neat: "This water is drinkable." ”

Scooping some points into the inkstone, Qiao Anan continued to grind the ink.

Glancing at Fu Chuanyin lying next to him, Qiao Anan was very unhappy, he treated her as a maid, but now there was another question: "Fu Chuanyin, should you choose another room?" ”

"I am a ghost living on you, so naturally I want to be with you, otherwise I will be burned by the Buddha's light here."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Of course I'm not sure, Fu Chuanyin added in his heart very shamelessly.

He just likes to be in the same room with his wife, and he doesn't have any other light bulbs.

Although Qiao Anan was somewhat suspicious, she could not find evidence.

After grinding the ink, she sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the desk, picked up the brush, and was stunned for a while.

She...... It doesn't seem to know how to use a brush, which is embarrassing.