The loud pages were the sound of the old man Muqiu opening the record book. At this time, he smiled slightly and said, "Alas, it's finally overturned, it's finally overturned!"

The crowd was shocked, not knowing what records the old man had turned over.

At this time, the old man of Muqiu said to the custom monk: "Mr. Fengyou, the legend and story that Fang just told is not a legend, it is the real thing that happened near the tomb mountain!"

The custom monk said: "I have traveled from south to north, and I have heard a lot of legends and stories, but I only remember the content of the story, and I can't remember the place where it happened. This legend is closely related to the dark brown idea that grows in the palms of Mr. Nanyang's family, so I tell it, hoping to interpret the disaster of the Nanyang family through this legend!"

The old man Muqiu said: "Yes, yes! Fang Cai, listening to what you said, the old man remembered that I had recorded this real thing in the book—— hey, people are old, and their memory is not good, if it weren't for what you said, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember it anymore!"

It turned out that the legend and story told by the Wind Wandering Monk were recorded in the book of the old man Muqiu at the same time, and it was the real situation that happened in the local area of Tu Tomb Mountain, not a legendary story, which surprised the group.

The plague of disasters, the legend of the snake spirit, the ghost dingniang, the foot flipping beast, the dry monk, etc., many mysterious and strange things happen in the tomb mountain, all of which are amazing.

Wang Dashi said silently: "There are so many ghosts and monsters in the Tomb Mountain, it's really incomprehensible!"

Ouyang Langzhong said: "The occurrence of these strange things can indicate a situation, that is, this is an evil land, and there are probably more strange things that have happened, but they have never been known. ”

The old man Muqiu carefully read the record, and then said: "The dry monk held a well in his arms, the well water was abundant, and it helped the local people to survive the drought. Some people don't care, pointing at the head of the dry monk, it must be after touching the dry monk, the red ideas grow on the body, and most of the people who touch the red points are ignorant children, and when some of the children grow up, form a family, and give birth to offspring, however, disaster becomes...... However, at that time, a high-ranking monk came and brought these children back to the temple to become monks, so that they could worship the Buddha devoutly, and only then could the disaster be resolved. In order to make people no longer threatened by the disaster, the monk took the monk. ”

The disaster that the old man Muqiu talked about must be like the children of Nanyang Guigong's family.

At this time, Dafu right said: "Hehe, it's really unfortunate! Our ultimate goal is to relieve Mr. Nanyang's disaster, since the devotion to the Buddha can resolve the disaster, then, then we are still doing more here, I think Wutai Mountain Xiantong Temple is also good, and it can be resolved by being a monk." ”

Madam Ouyang and Ouyang Ziyun both nodded at this time. Ouyang Langzhong also agreed, and said: "If it is really as the old man Muqiu said, pious worship of the Buddha can resolve the disaster, then Mr. Nanyang might as well cut his hair as a monk, and Nanyang Xiaolian might as well ......"

As he spoke, Ouyang Langzhong looked at Mr. Nanyang, and when he saw her gloomy face, he didn't continue.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Nanyang Xiaolian and Mr. Nanyang.

Mr. Nanyang is forty-six years old, his face is withered, his body is decadent, and there is an unsolvable gloom hidden in his eyes, which has been lingering for a long time. Soon after, it was his forty-sixth birthday, and his sister and brother died on their birthdays.

Under the light and shadow of the fire, reflecting the beautiful shadow of Nanyang Xiaolian, slim and elegant, she will be a woman in her first year, without losing her elegant charm, dressed in white, showing a graceful figure, which is very good-looking.

In this way, in the eyes of the crowd, who wants this beautiful woman like a fairy to cut her hair and become a nun, light but earthly, but less beautiful in the world. It is because of the calamity that the girl has a painful heart, and she does not dare to be affectionate, leaving only widowhood and unwillingness.

Nanyang Xiaolian sobbed softly at this time.

Seeing the tears in Nanyang Xiaolian's eyes, Wang Dashi felt a burst of emotion in his heart, and deeply felt the pain of Nanyang Xiaolian and Mr. Nanyang. The two of them came to the world to be accompanied by terror and weirdness, the sharp knife of life was on their necks, and that fear and that worry were always lurking in their hearts. Wang Dashi deeply felt the helplessness of the two, and even more realized the perseverance and determination of the brother and sister to fight against their lives.

Wang Dashi sighed and said silently: "There are many unfortunate people between heaven and earth, how can we compare them with them! It is better to complain about heaven than to complain about life, and it is better to complain about others than to complain about ourselves! If heaven and earth are unfair, how can we be angry? It is better to let heaven and earth be free and easy!"

Ouyang Ziyun walked to Nanyang Xiaolian's side, took Nanyang Xiaolian's arm, and nodded to her, as if to give her incomparable confidence.

Nanyang Xiaolian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded.

At this time, Wang Dashi came over and comforted Nanyang Xiaolian and said: "God will bless those who are virtuous and benevolent, and we will definitely find a way to relieve the disaster and solve the disaster on you!"

So far, the plague of the disaster has not been solved, Wang Dashi sneaked into the ancient tomb with everyone, and stood up for every danger, working hardest among the group. Nanyang Xiaolian felt deeply grateful, and said at this time: "For the lives of our brothers and sisters, you can stand up and help each other, and treat death as home, so for this, my brother and I are really inexhaustible, if we can't lift the disaster, our brothers and sisters are ghosts and thank you for your great kindness." ——The ancient tomb is deep and secluded, ghosts and monsters are lurking, and there are many dangers, with you and everyone, we feel extremely safe and warm. ”

Wang Dashi has never accepted praise and praise, Nanyang Xiaolian's words made him extremely gratified, but this feeling of relief only disappeared in an instant, and then became uncomfortable again, because he did not solve the disaster, and his heart was really unsteady.

Ouyang Ziyun stood beside Nanyang Xiaolian, and when she heard her praise Wang Dashi so much, she glanced at Wang Dashi.

Wang Dashi naturally didn't know what Ouyang Ziyun meant, so he didn't think much about it, he looked at Ouyang Ziyun and turned around.

The matter of being a monk is finished, as for why the later monk took away the monk, and what he did after taking away the monk, there is no exact record in the book of the old man Muqiu. The custom monk can only talk about it here, and he doesn't know what happened next.

The dry monk is not necessarily a good monk in the hearts of the people, but a monk with a strange temper, although he helped people solve the water source, but, because he had been scolded by others pointing to his head, so after he died and dried into a dry corpse, he had a small belly and chicken intestines, and had a quirk, and laid a spell, which is bound to make people revere him.

At this time, Ouyang Langzhong said: "Since the matter of doing monks is the real situation around us, after we get out of the ancient tomb, we can go and investigate one or two!"

Dafuzuo said: "First, if someone else uses his fingers to dry the corpse, he will cast a spell, presumably the corpse of the dry monk will not be so effective; second, in the hot summer of that day, the body of the dry monk will definitely rot, how can it become a dry corpse? ”

In fact, after listening to the story told by the Wind Wandering Monk and the Old Man Muqiu, everyone had doubts. Wang Dashi carefully scrutinized the words of Dafuzuo, and the story said that as long as he pointed at the monk, he would cast a spell, which was probably a fallacy. Monks are all people who practice Buddhism, they are good-minded, even if they are scolded by others pointing at their heads, they will not hold a grudge, and it is taboo for Buddhist people to poison others by casting spells, and it is not so much to be a monk. As for pointing to the bloody red spots on the dry monk's body, it must also be a fallacy, probably because those people touched the bones of the dry monk with their hands and grew bloody red spots, which is the same as the hanging coffin corpse, as long as you touch it, dark purple spots will grow in the palm of your hand.

Legend has it that the enlightened Zen monk Nirvana, the corpse incineration can take out the relics, and the monk of the first grade of the monk before his death, presumably will not get any gods. The weather was hot at that time, why didn't the monk's body decompose, and how did he become a dry monk?

Wang Dashi remembered the big python coiled in the hanging coffin, and the peculiar smell emitted from the hanging coffin just now, which was filled with the smell of python liquid. Wang Dashi Sanjue was psychic, and he could easily distinguish this taste, which was the taste of the liquid spit out of the python's mouth when Nanyang Xiaolian cut off the python just now.

Thinking of this, a series of thoughts suddenly popped up in Wang Dashi's heart. The corpse in the hanging coffin and the golden-scaled python did not decompose, and its body must have been smeared with a drug, which was snake liquid. However, this snake liquid is highly poisonous, smeared on the corpse, as long as the human body touches the corpse, it will be poisoned, and the dark purple dots on the palm of the hand are the changes in the body after poisoning, and at the same time form a mark in the body. As for the corpse in the hanging coffin and the golden-scaled python quickly turned into a dry corpse, it was related to opening the lid of the coffin and accessing the outside world for ventilation. As for the dry monk just mentioned, he should not be starved to death, but bitten to death by a local python, after being bitten, the body is highly poisonous, and this poison immediately takes his life, but it can protect the corpse from rotting, and the dry monk did not lay a spell, but the dry corpse was left with poison, which naturally formed a disaster. However, this poison is very peculiar, and when it is hit, it does not die immediately, but it leaves the scourge to the children and grandchildren, who will die at a certain age or a certain number of days. As for the high monks mentioned in the story, the people who have been cursed devoutly persuade the Buddha to resolve the disaster, because since the Buddha is shaved and entered the Buddha, it will naturally not reproduce, so the disaster can naturally be solved. In the story, some people pointed to the monk but did not have a mantra, presumably people who had families and children, and then they did not have any more children, and disasters haunted them, but they did not spread their children and grandchildren, which is also reasonable.

Wang Dashi said this idea, but he didn't expect it to be unanimously approved by everyone.

At that moment, Mr. Nanyang said: "Yes, my father Nanyang Guigong lived a very high age, if he hadn't been cursed, he would have been able to live!"

Feng Yousheng said: "Since this is inferred, then it is said that when Nanyang Guigong opened the hanging coffin, the body of the ancient corpse was coated with highly poisonous things, and the night pearl was placed in the hands of the corpse in the form of a lift, the night pearl must have been contaminated with poison, and when Nanyang Guigong took away the night pearl, it must have been contaminated with the poison of the corpse. Therefore, as Wang Dashi inferred, after these people were poisoned, they did not obviously harm themselves, but left their legacy to future generations even more ostentatiously. Such a strange poison is really rare and unheard of. ”