Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ending Cause and Effect

In the rain, a group of four people came to the town and entered the temple.

"Donate?"

"Which donor wants to donate money?!"

"The poor monk is here!"

"Ah, how could it be you!"

"You...... Don't come here!"

In the middle of the year, the monk with half his bare arms was startled, and was finally ruthlessly suppressed by Dasha in front of the Buddha statue, and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, gradually calming down.

"A few generals will just take a look, there is no way, the Buddhist temple is in disrepair, and this is what the rainy season looks like."

Meng Fan and the others couldn't understand Thai, so they just nodded silently, and replied with an almighty Savadika gesture to release their kindness.

Later......

Dasha began to communicate with him, translating a few sentences from time to time, telling the three of them what they had just talked about, increasing the sense of participation and avoiding being too boring.

The temple did not suffer any disaster.

As Amin had previously guessed, the phenomenon of siphoning in big cities, cheap labor for farming was quickly sucked away, leaving only some old people and lonely ghosts, and the incense naturally decayed.

If you don't have money, you don't have a monk.

After all, the master also has to eat and talk about reality, and in the past ten years, he has either gone to work in Bangkok or gone to temples in other regions to eat.

Eventually there was only one person left.

Nan Shen, who was originally the least qualified, was so mixed up that he became a bare host.

However, no matter how you say it, the small Buddhist temple is enough to accommodate one person to live, usually planting rice behind the temple, occasionally breaking a ring to catch fish, set up a trap to catch wild boars and sell them for money, make some incense money, make do with it, and live a good life.

As for why there was such a big reaction when we first met, it was purely because Dasha looked too fierce.

This guy is a young man, he looks like a middle-aged uncle in his thirties and forties when he was a teenager, and now, he is really thirty or forty years old, and he is still the same as in the past.

Back then, Dasha came to the temple to collect protection money and took away the old presiding Buddha's card, which left a deep wound in his young heart, which is still a nightmare......

"That's all you have to offer."

Dasha rolled his eyes, and the joy on his face couldn't be suppressed at all, after all, the cause and effect were not big.

"There's 10,000 baht here."

The wallet was opened, and Dasha took out all the thick stacks of flowery green baht, and stuffed it into Nanshen's hand.

"Fix the temple first, these should be enough."

"So generous, you wouldn't want to snatch the Buddha statue, would you? Don't move!"

Nan Shen jumped up, desperately hugged the golden body of the Buddha, and said pitifully, "It's just gilded, it's worthless."

"......" Dasha.

The other three eyes came at the same time, how could they talk and talk, and it became like this?

Facing Meng Fan's searching gaze, he smiled awkwardly, how could he be so misunderstood by people as such an easy-going person.

"Don't think about it, it was my fault to snatch the Buddha card back then, but now that it is developed, I came to repay the temple." Dasha tried to speak as softly as possible.

"To tell you the truth, last year the amulet even saved me in a haunted mansion, and by the way, I went to ...... Ahem, ahem."

The narration stopped abruptly.

That unbearable past, don't mention it.

"10,000 baht, plus a cheque that can be withdrawn from Ayutthaya Bank in Bangkok."

As he spoke, Dasha handed everything over.

"Liangqing, how?"

"Although I snatched the amulet, it didn't affect you much, or at all."

"The amulet saved me, and I'm coming back now to help the temple through the difficulties, it's a good deal, right?"

In all conscience.

Morally, barely reluctantly is beyond reproach.

After all, Dasha has a low level of education, and he is a bad person, so he would only fight and mix with society back then, and it was a blessing to grab things without hurting anyone.

"Are you sure?"

"It's not about having fun."

Nan Shen couldn't help but be moved.

As mentioned earlier, the amulet is precious, but it cannot be eaten, and it did not cause any major loss when it was snatched away.

If Dasha, a fierce-looking guy, is really willing to give so much money, even if there is no check that can be exchanged for 300,000 US dollars, just 10,000 baht, Nan Shen thinks it is worth it.

It's too poor.

It's hard to live.

If there are a few more floods in the rainy season this year, then the temple will not be opened, except for chanting scriptures and getting rid of ordinary ghosts, there is no other money-making skills, and there is no other money-making skills, so you have to find a way to go to the city to work and live hard......

"Good!"

"From today onwards, let's clear the two!"

Seeing the gold watch shining on Dasha's wrist, his expression was so serious, not like a joke, Nan Shen took the money and promised it.

"Okay, keep the cash check, if anything happens, call this number."

Not much.

The four of them left the dilapidated and leaky temple, and Dasha felt relaxed and comfortable.

"Settle a matter of heart, cool!"

In this regard, Meng Fan said that he could understand that cultivators do not like to owe favors the most.

To this day, he feels that he owes the two sisters a little bit, and he has prostituted his powers in vain and rubbed the five heart tribulations......

Just before Chinese New Year's Eve, a pot of pills was refined and sent over as a late gift.

"Come on, come on, find a roof barbecue."

"There are a lot of abandoned houses here."

Beckoned by Ah Yun and Amin, they set up a grill by a small river.

Raw pickled seafood.

All kinds of frozen meats, sausages.

The smell gradually drifted far away, Dasha took an urn of rice wine, frowned, and said, "Half of the town is full of ghosts, people and ghosts, but nothing happens."

"It's unbelievable."

Amin chimed in, she wasn't a vase, and she didn't seem scared.

After all, I have experienced relevant training, personally received one after another about the supernatural, and sorted out the information, I have long been used to it.

Ghost?

Ah Piao.

Besides, my husband is still around.

"It's good if you don't die, there's no need to meddle." Meng Fan flipped the charcoal-grilled lobster.

One thing to say, I just walked around the town, and the ratio between ghosts and living people is exaggerated.

If this scene were placed on Hong Kong Island, I really dare not think about it, I am afraid that it would have turned into purgatory on earth.

Outcome...... In a small town called Pakhanon in the countryside of Bangkok, harmony between people and ghosts has been unexpectedly reached.

In addition, the ghost does not feel that he is a ghost, and he is still unaware of this, and the human eye is mortal, and the abnormality cannot be detected by the human eye, and there are no ghosts that harm people's lives, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

"Opened my eyes."

Ah Yun propped his head and said.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted loudly, "Senior brother, I want to eat lobster."

"Okay."

Not far away, five young men dressed in sackcloth and with trendy hairstyles walked by, they were attracted by the scent, and at the same time they were looking at Amin and Ah Yun.

Who called the two of them good-looking.

However, who wants their wives to be looked at and talked about like this? Meng Fan waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.

Five ghosts killed in battle.

He has been dead for about thirty years.

It looks like the other ghosts in the town, and he doesn't realize that he has become a Piao.

"I guess I just ended my ignorance, remembered the past, and decided to touch my home from the battlefield, and I didn't realize that I had become a ghost."

"Alas, this place in Bangkok has also been plagued by little devils, and many people have died."

Dasha nibbled on a large sizzling chicken leg and added, "What a bunch of Oriental beasts that exterminate humanity."