On the second floor of Liu's house, a giant Linghua who called himself Lu was lying in the coffin with his eyes half-closed, and a bald and pink Daoji was sitting on the side and chanting quietly.

This picture is very weird, as if Dao Ji is chanting a sutra to overtake the dead. Of course, in fact, the one lying inside is really hard to define.

Ju Linghua, who called herself Lu, was a little upset.

"Monk, is it really okay for you to sit next to me like this and recite the scriptures?"

Dao Ji folded his hands.

"Sister Linghua, you just bear with it, little monk can't help it, Brother Huizi repeatedly told me that I must keep an eye on you. If I didn't do it, he said he wouldn't take me with him for supper that night. ”

The self-proclaimed Juling Flower said speechlessly.

"Monk, people let you stare at me, and they didn't let you watch me sleep in a daze. Besides, I'm a woman. Aren't you afraid of the difference between men and women when you stay in my room like this?"

The Tao of the Tao is a matter of course.

"The donor has never fallen asleep, and I can't help it. But Sister Linghua, don't worry, in the eyes of our monks, there is no distinction between men and women. You sleep well, the little monk recites the scriptures well, and we don't interfere with each other. If you think I'm chanting too loudly, I'll just say it silently in my heart. I can't help it, if I don't recite the Diamond Sutra a hundred times, the presiding master will know, and when the time comes, he will let me clean the toilet of the whole temple by myself. I can't stand the smell. ”

The self-proclaimed Juling Flower was a little irritated by Dao Ji's chattering way of speaking. He simply opened his eyes and tried to sit up. At this time, a charm at the bottom of the coffin suddenly lit up, and the giant rhombic flower that called itself Lu was pulled back to its original position.

Julinghua, who called herself Lu, was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected such a thing, and he had already checked the room before he came in.

He was not reconciled, and he tried with all his strength to break the prohibition at once. But the more I tried to exert myself, the less energetic I became.

Dao Ji was relieved to see that the spell worked. Fortunately, this spell is very powerful, otherwise with his own little ability, it is estimated that he will not be able to trap him.

However, thinking that the idea of this spell came from me, I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart. Let you steal my limelight yesterday and disgrace yourself.

The self-proclaimed Juling Flower has been trying to find a way to break through the ban, but he has tried his best to no avail.

His face became more and more ugly, and he secretly hated them in his heart, and he kept guarding against them, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still fell into the way of these boys.

Julinghua, who called herself Lu, said sharply.

"Monk, when did you put the rune under the coffin, and why didn't I even sense this charm, and it still trapped me?"

Dao Ji shook his head and did not speak, and continued to recite his sutra with half-squinted eyes. Now that the spell had taken effect, Dao Ji didn't take it to heart.

As I recited the sutra, I found that my stomach kept ringing. Why am I hungry like this again before I finish my homework today?

It stands to reason that you won't be hungry so quickly, and you will have a big meal in the morning, and you will have eaten all kinds of breakfast. Before leaving, Brother Changsheng said that they would not come back at noon, and packed two fried noodles for himself.

The two fried noodles were only eaten hot half an hour ago. Why is it that you are so hungry for a while?

Monk Daoji is a little puzzled, am I going to grow taller again?

No, you can't grow any taller. The dormitory door of Lingyin Temple is extremely low, and he is about to reach his head now. If you grow taller, you can't bump into your head full of bags every day with your sloppy nature.

The most important thing is that if you grow taller, it will be difficult to hide in the back row and sleep lazily when you chant the scriptures in the future. Otherwise, such a tall person sleeps blatantly with his head down, and the master and host can't see him at a glance.

No, no, go back and ask Brother Huizi, is there any way to keep this height no longer long.

Thinking about it, my stomach rang again.

While reciting the scriptures, Dao Ji thought about the supper in the evening with a powerful mind. Thinking about it, my stomach stopped screaming, but saliva flowed out.

At this time, the giant Linghua, who was trapped by the spell, called himself Lu, was extremely frightened.

He wasn't an accident in his own right, and he always thought he was in the driver's seat from the very beginning of the matter.

For example, he assured that he was not a threat in front of Liu Changsheng, and also used means to help the big man in the east heal, and finally talked a little about his life experience and some ancient secrets that could bluff people.

He always thought that everything he had done was going well, especially this morning when Liu Changsheng and the others took him to breakfast. It shows that Liu Changsheng and they have begun to trust themselves, after all, there are some means in the courtyard of the Liu family, and they are still very jealous. Out of the courtyard of the Liu family, Liu Changsheng and a few hairy boys didn't care about it at all. He believed that he could take them out with one hand if he wanted to. But in this way, he didn't choose to do or leave, and when Liu Changsheng and the others left first, he still followed Dao Ji back home honestly.

What caused them to be wary of themselves not lessened, but worsened.

The charm at the bottom of the coffin, he was sure not to be there, but to be newly engraved.

It is estimated that Liu Changsheng went home to arrange it when they left first.

Julinghua, who called herself Lu, struggled with all her strength several times in the coffin. But he found that this time his struggle had not even activated the spell again, and the spirit and strength of his whole body could not be used at all.

For this sense of powerlessness, the self-proclaimed Juling Flower was finally frightened, and he roared hysterically.

"Monk, where did I offend you, why did you do this to me?"

Dao Ji smiled when he saw the self-proclaimed Juling Flower who was screaming hysterically.

"Sister Linghua, you'd better not move too much. Otherwise, if you really get hurt, the little monk will not be able to deal with it. And don't think too much about it, go to bed honestly, and wait until everything is settled here. Brother Changsheng will naturally let you go. Brother Changsheng's credibility in this regard is not the same as yours. ”

When the self-proclaimed Juling Hua heard Dao Ji's words, her face changed in a second, and she looked hysterical just now, and suddenly became cold.

"Monk, what do you mean by that?"

Dao Ji said with a smile.

"What does it mean, you don't know better than anyone else. Everyone understands people, so don't do it again in front of me, a monk. This morning, you started by leaving Li's house and made six markers with obvious significance along the way. When you eat noodles, there are three groups of people in the middle who have communicated with you. To be honest, yesterday I saw that the way you rescued Brother Dongfang was a little weird. According to Brother Changsheng, you are acting too hard. Brother Dongfang's injury is indeed a bit special. But you're inserting yourself and providing your heart's work. To be honest, it's too pompous. However, the setting of your ancient gods is indeed quite interesting, at least there are no obvious flaws until now. Although we can't tell the truth from the fake, the logic is still complete. It's just that I've always been a little bit of a puzzle. According to you. Shouldn't you have awakened after the Linghua sister next to you left her body, and how did you know the three groups of people outside? Later, Brother Huizi told me about his thoughts, and I will say it, and we will also verify whether Brother Huizi's conjecture is correct. Brother Hui Zi said, in fact, you and the person next to you have always shared this body, that is, twin beings. Sister Linghua who appears in front of everyone on weekdays, sometimes it's you, sometimes it's Sister Linghua. And you should have deliberately imitated Sister Linghua in your usual times. When you first appeared, you didn't dare to make too many movements, for fear of being seen by everyone, so all your actions were regular and ceremonial actions. But you were a little relaxed when you ate noodles today. Maybe you think that without the Liu family, we have almost nothing to do with you, and you can handle us as much as you want. Brother Huizi said that when you eat noodles, you are used to touching the same as Sister Linghua. Holding chopsticks in your left hand, you will only pick up no more than three noodles at a time, and you will inevitably drink a mouthful of soup when you eat five mouthfuls of noodles. Originally, we didn't pay so much attention to the mark you left behind, but after Keiko told Brother Changsheng about his guess. Brother Changsheng found an opportunity to let Brother Li Zhuang leave for a while. Brother Li Zhuang immediately found that the code you left behind had been carefully observed by the three groups of people who were sitting next to us in rotation. They rotated out twice in each batch. Every time someone comes back, they touch the edge of the bowl with their chopsticks, and you reply to them by stomping your foot gently. There's something special about the password you're using, though, and we're not sure if it's the rhythm or the ups and downs of the sound. But it's okay, Brother Huizi has already gone to find someone to keep an eye on them. It is estimated that the next time they make a move, they will be able to know which force these three groups of people belong to. ”

Hearing Daoji's words, Juling, who called himself Lu, was silent for a moment. He couldn't have imagined that a habitual action that he couldn't usually find himself would be remembered by Teruko's kid all at once. And he immediately locked himself with these small details, and guessed so many guesses that were very close to the truth at once.

Dao Ji saw that Julinghua, who called himself Lu, stopped talking, and did not ask. Then read the homework you didn't finish today. Hey, it seems that after the conversation, I don't seem to be so hungry, and my stomach doesn't keep ringing.

Wasn't he hungry just now, but he was angry when he had something to say in his heart.

Anyway, then think about what to eat for supper at night. In the morning, when he heard Brother Li Zhuang's description, he was looking forward to it a lot. In particular, the practice of crayfish is not known to be different from the practice of Xuyi crayfish.

Leave him alone, just be delicious.

When the Daoji Diamond Sutra was recited for the fiftieth time, the giant Linghua, who had been silent, called himself Lu, spoke.

"What kind of charm are you carving under the coffin, and why is it so powerful? It would be impossible for a few of you to create a spell of this calibre. ”

Dao Ji listened to the question of the giant Linghua who called himself Lu, and his expression of being asleep after chanting the scriptures lit up suddenly. Finally waited for this question, this is the only thing Dao Ji has shown his face after arriving in Pingshui.

Daoji sat up straight, posed, and drank saliva to moisten his throat before speaking cautiously.

"Sister Linghua, have you ever heard of the saying that the Bodhisattva fears the cause and the mortal fears the fruit?"