Chapter 31 The High Monk Lianchi
"This monk died so miserably!"
"I heard that I entered the house last night, what is it called, cold-faced Buddha. ”
"Why is he out of clothes, find something to cover him. ”
"How's that good!?"
Hearing the discussion of everyone outside the room, Liang Shiming felt more and more frightened, staggered to Lu Yezi's bed, and shouted: "Lu Daochang's big thing is not good! The great monk is dead, the great monk is dead!"
Lu Yezi was frightened, jumped up from the bed, and asked, "What, what's the matter!?"
"Yesterday, that, under your guidance, the great monk who went to cast spells and subdue demons, he, he died!
"Dead?" Lu Yezi repeated with a frightened face, and after a moment, his face changed and he scolded, "What is guided by me?
Liang Shiming swallowed violently and nodded fiercely.
Like ants in a hot pot, Lu Yezi was wearing his clothes and muttering badly, and then saw Liang Shiming looking at him with a bloodless face and a panicked face, so he pretended to be calm and comforted: "Don't be afraid, you can't avoid it! After that, Lu Yezi grabbed the Xuanhua bell and pinned it to his waist, trotted a few steps to the door, picked up the iron rod and ran out, and Liang Shiming also followed and ran out.
At this time, the courtyard was already full of people, and the two of them saw that they were close to the periphery of the crowd, and the housekeeper was beating his chest with the support of several subordinates.
For fear of revealing his feet, Lu Yezi reminded Liang Shiming of a few words, and then took him to the housekeeper together.
At this time, the housekeeper's eyes were blank, his face was full of ugliness, and he did not have the swaggering posture of last night, and through the crowd on the side, there was a fat corpse lying on the ground, covered with a yellowed straw mat.
"Zunguan, what's going on?" Lu Yezi asked knowingly.
At this time, the housekeeper saw Lu Yezi as if he had seen a savior, grabbed his arm, and cried mournfully: "Immortal Chief! Not long after the great monk left with you last night, he turned back to me and asked me for the key to the prince's house. Who knew that this morning he found out that he had died naked in the courtyard!"
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Lu Yezi hurriedly comforted.
He originally thought that the great monk died in the courtyard after separating from him, so he would definitely not be able to get out of it, but now listening to the housekeeper, the big monk went to the housekeeper to get the key after leaving, so it seems that his burden has been greatly reduced, almost nothing to do with it, thinking of this, Lu Yezi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense heartstrings were relaxed.
At the same time, Lu Yezi didn't forget to give Liang Shiming a look, and at this moment Liang Shiming also heard the general idea, nodded knowingly, and his mood was no longer chaotic.
At this time, the housekeeper wiped his forehead full of cold sweat, and said: "First the young master was seriously ill, and now he is dying, and the old man passed out again after inquiry...... This is this, alas, the earth security will come to the point, this lawsuit, I'm afraid it's settled! It's just that if the evil in the house is not eliminated, it will be a disaster in the end, and I don't know when it will be the end......" The housekeeper was full of red face and complained as he spoke, it didn't feel like he was praying to anyone, but more like venting the long-suppressed grief and anger in his heart.
Liang Shiming stood beside Lu Yezi and listened to the housekeeper's crying, and couldn't help but think of the great monk who came last night, thinking that although this great monk had a bad appearance and a somewhat strange temperament, but now seeing him die tragically on the spot, his heart was still sad. Liang Shiming inadvertently looked at the straw mat on the ground, and at this time, a gust of wind hit and lifted the corner of the straw mat, and then a strange scene was revealed......
"Ah!" Seeing this scene, Liang Shiming shouted in a low voice, and couldn't help but retreat. It turned out that under the straw mat that was lifted, he saw the terrifying face of the great monk. As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, but at this time, the face of the great monk was not expressionless, but a look of joy. The joy seems to come from the heart, and it is flowing and flowing, but this smile is from a dead man, and Liang Shiming's hair is upside down.
Lu Yezi saw that Liang Shiming's face was ugly, and he looked frightened, and he also saw the weird smiling face of the great monk along his gaze, and couldn't help but gasp and secretly fear, fortunately it was not himself who went last night.
After a while, the wind subsided, and the corners of the seat were covered again. At this time, I heard someone from outside the crowd report that it was the local protector who came to the door, and then I saw several well-dressed people walking up. The housekeeper left his subordinates and stepped forward alone, let a few people aside, took out a few small cloth bags from his arms and distributed them. These people readily accepted it, promised to take care of it, and then came to the crowd with pride, warned everyone not to leave without permission, not to move the dead body, and waited for the yacha to come to the scene of the investigation, and several people comforted the housekeeper and then walked away.
When the land guard first came, Lu Yezi had a bad premonition, and retreated out of the crowd when the housekeeper left.
Like frightened birds, the two fled all the way from the backyard to the front yard, frantically bypassing the shadow back wall, and just about to step over the threshold of the gate, but at this moment they collided with outsiders.
"You ......" Lu Yezi just wanted to scold, but when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him, he hurriedly pressed it down.
Lu Yezi hit a dusty little monk, looking at the age of about twenty, sword eyebrows and thin eyes, nose and mouth, thick and long earlobes, extremely upright appearance, he was obliquely draped in a cyan monk's robe, the strong right arm was exposed, and he was holding a Bodhi bead in his hand, giving people a solemn appearance and coercive momentum that was extremely incommensurate with his age.
Lu Yezi swallowed his saliva, stood up and saluted: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the little master is polite." ”
"Amitabha, the Taoist is polite. The little monk looked at Lu Yezi and said, "The little monk saw that this house seemed to be ominous, so he came to visit." ”
"Oh, that's good, that's good, so that the poor road won't bother, farewell, farewell. Lu Yezi said that he was about to bypass the monk and walk over, but as soon as he took a step, the little monk grabbed his arm and clasped his wrist tightly.
Lu Yezi instantly felt as if his wrist was locked by an iron grasp, and a burst of pain made him grin his toad mouth.
"Is it okay to be with the little monk?" asked the little monk with an expressionless face, his tone more like an order.
Lu Yezi endured the pain, and said with a cheerful face: "Little master, there are still important things to do in the poor road, and it is inconvenient to stay, and it is inconvenient to stay." As he spoke, he was about to shake off his arm, but after several struggles, the little monk's fingers not only did not move, but grasped them tighter, making Lu Yezi feel that his entire arm was about to be broken.
Seeing that Lu Yezi's face was flushed and his green muscles were swollen, Liang Shiming secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly saluted the little monk and said, "Xiao Ke Liang Shiming, dare to ask the master, why is this?"
The little monk looked at Liang Shiming sideways, was slightly stunned, and said, "Liang Gongzi doesn't have to worry, the little monk has a request for this Taoist leader." Then he gestured to Lu Yezi and said, "Don't shirk the Taoist chief, please come here." With that, he forcibly pulled Lu Yezi and walked straight to the courtyard.
Stubborn, Liang Shiming had to return to the courtyard with him, but when he left, when he came to the courtyard, he found that it was dark. Looking up, I saw the dark clouds pressing on the top, like ink and inkstone, with the momentum of the top of Maoshan Mountain, at this time Liang Shiming inadvertently looked back and couldn't help but be surprised.