Chapter 249: A Good Monk

The second lamb and the kun were surprised to know that the enemy of Han Chan was not Xiuten, but the ghost of the mourning thing

Han Chan continued: "I thought that there was no hope for revenge, but I didn't expect to meet this great immortal, the poor ghost was really unwilling to die, so he dared to beg for it!" As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Qu Qingshi

Qu Qingshi's expression didn't change much, but he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What, do you think I can deal with your enemy?"

Han Chan shook his head again: "I don't know this, I only know that your magic is all over the sky, but you and my enemy, I can't tell who is more powerful."

Qu Qingshi smiled: "This is also an honest sentence

The ghost monk was a mortal before his death, even if he was inadvertently smoked by the incense of the Buddha Hall, he might barely be able to see that Zhuang Buzhou could not distinguish the power of the monk above the four steps This is like in the eyes of ants, Qi Zhu and Qilin are both terrifying monsters, and they can drown themselves with spit, but which one is more powerful between Luo Ostrich and Qilin, it can't be seen

Han Chan saw the elimination of revenge, and the whole person was also a lot more energetic, but he still cautiously instructed: "I, I'm afraid that it will harm you, can you follow me first If that ghost is too powerful, you will run away I will never blame you, not only will I not blame, I also thank you, before the soul is scattered, chant and pray for you day and night."

Liang Xin's side, everyone laughed, Qu Qingshi couldn't help but shake his head: "You are really a real monk, just tell the truth"

Zhuang Buzhou was still a little angry: "Let's run? There are still ghosts in this world who can scare away the shopkeeper of Qu Erye Liang?"

Miss Ma San scratched her scalp and muttered, "A dead monk chanted a sutra for me to pray for blessings?"

Song Gongjin reacted a little slowly, and when he opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words, it was too late, Liang Xin directly got to the point: "Let's talk about your affairs first, as for whether we can run or not, we will turn back."

Han Chan hurriedly agreed, and said faster: "From here to the west, there is a Zonglian Temple two hundred miles away, I was originally an orphan, and I was thrown at the gate of the temple, and it was the master who pulled me to grow up."

Zonglian Temple is a small temple, only Han Zen master and apprentice in the temple copy the location of the deviation, the small temple incense is also very poor

And Han Chan's master is not a high monk, just a dull old monk, but he is a good person

The old monk is not very good at practicing Buddhism, but he is helpful, and he will help anyone in the nearby township if there is something, not only does he not collect sesame oil money when doing things, but sometimes he will set up some incense candles by himself, and he will be busy with a meal, at most he will drink a bowl of soup and eat a bun, but although he is careful when doing things, he actually does so-so and is looked at by his peers, which is really a little simple and humiliating

As a monk, Buddhism is not refined, and there is a fart for a good heart, so the old monk has done a lot of good deeds, but the reputation is still ordinary, but all the people with a larger door will go to invite a monk to do Buddhist things, and do not invite him

Half a year ago, the old monk reached the number of years old, and he died all his life, but when he died, he smiled calmly, and his only wish was that the apprentice could guard this small temple, and often went to the countryside to take a walk, and helped those who could help

Anyway, Zonglian Temple is also a temple registered by the imperial court, and the official salary is issued every year, although it has been deducted a lot by the big temples above, but it is still enough to survive with Zen green vegetables and tofu

With Han Chan's character, of course, he will remember the master's instructions, but he is stupider than the old monk, and his Dharma cultivation is more sparse, but because he is still young, he has some strength, and he has done more good deeds

When he got here, Qu Qingshi nodded at Liang Xin, and the meaning couldn't be clearer: We will take care of this ghost monk's revenge

Han Chan saw that their expressions were different, and he was a little at a loss for a while, and looked at Liang Xin in a daze

Liang Xin smiled and waved his hand, motioning for him to continue

Han Chan's heart is stupid and stupid, and he is destined to have no interest in his life since the day he was born, but he has one benefit, he listens carefully to what the old monk says, and he does what the old monk tells him seriously

In this way, half a year passed peacefully, until half a month ago, there was a sudden wind outside the small temple, and the ghosts and wolves howled in all directions, and Han Chan looked out boldly, only to see an old Taoist and a terrifying woman casting spells and fighting

Qu Qingshi Youjiao frowned slightly when he heard this, interrupted Han Chan, and asked the details: "Horror woman?

Han Chan's face immediately showed a look of fear: "She has potholes and scars on the top of her head, and she has no hair and scalp" But her appearance is very delicate and delicate, but the appearance of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old Nirvana is diametrically opposite to the top of her head, and when she is in one place, it looks really scary

Qu Qingshi snorted suddenly, turned his head to Liang Xin and said, "I still remember the last time I went to fight the Qianshan Road, I encountered Qi Qing's obstruction, and I took over her attack after I came."

After Liang Xin nodded, Qu Qingshi continued: "When she ran away, I pulled off her scalp with her hair

Liang Xin was taken aback: "That woman is Qi Qing?"

Qu Qingshi didn't say anything, turned his head to look at Han Chan: "Go on"

When these two people started to move, the wind was cloudy, and the evil atmosphere was dense, and their gestures were flying sand and stones, and a casual punch would collapse a large area of the ground, but I don't know if it was the Buddha's manifestation or a coincidence, although the small temple was in the range of the fierce fight between the two, it was not affected

The two powerful guys fought for a while, and the girl with the scar head gradually gained the upper hand, and when she was about to win, Lao Dao suddenly fled into Zonglian Temple

The girl with the scar head naturally chased in, and now Zi Hanchan was shocked, but before he could react, Lao Dao somehow found the old monk "Hui Zhong, the strength of Ye Chu smashed the bottle, and the ashes of time were overflowing

The girl with the scar head was caught off guard, and was scattered by the ashes, like a crow burned by fire, and the girl's skin where the ashes were attached quickly dried and scorched, she screamed, staggered and turned away

That old Taoist was also not lightly injured, so he did not chase him out, but occupied the small temple and meditated and cultivated."

Although she has become a third girl of Ma, she is still knowledgeable, and said to several companions: "The old monk is not good at Buddhism, but he has cultivated some true meaning of Buddhism, I am afraid that he himself does not know that his ashes are a sharp magic weapon to suppress ghosts!

Liang Xin nodded: "It's getting more and more like Qi Qing" After speaking, he looked at Han Chan again: "Go on"

No, Han Chan shook his head, looking a little dazed: "It's over, that's how things happened."

The third girl laughed and scolded: "Dumb monk Xiao, how did you die?"

Han Chan then remembered, and hurriedly replied: "I was scared to death, that Taoist priest rushed into the temple and smashed the ashes of the master, I just felt that the world was spinning, and my heart was going to squeeze into my throat, so I fell to the ground, and when I died, I became a ghost, so I also saw that the Taoist priest was also a ghost, and the Taoist priest saw that I had also become a ghost, and he didn't say anything, waved his hand and slapped me, and sent me a few miles away, I had no hope of revenge, I had to hide from the sun during the day and wander around at night, by the way, see if there was anyone who needed help, and I got here,"

Liang Xin was a little stunned and a little dazed, looked at Han Chan, and confirmed: "Scared to death, coward?"

Without waiting for Han Chan to nod, Miss Ma San laughed again, glared at Liang Xin and said, "You really know how to connect two different things! The ghost has the temperament when he was alive, some are fierce, and some are brave, and it has nothing to do with how he died."

Zhuang Buzhou also took two steps and looked Han Chan up and down in a dark and impermanent expression, he had become a lot more polite, I don't know if it was because of Liang Xin, or he also admired this stupid monk a little: "Fear is not obsession, and people who are scared to death will never become ghosts."

Han Chan blinked his eyes and asked, "Then how did I die?"

"How did you die, how do I know?" Zhuang Buzhou grinned, and then changed the conversation again: "However, according to your statement, you should be "angry!"

Han Chan, who had never been angry in his life, saw that his master's ashes were destroyed, and he was angry and died of anger."

coward,"

This result, for Liang Xin and others, I really didn't expect it, but what made everyone more interested was that Qi Qing actually appeared in this matter

If that girl with a scarred head is really Qi Qing, then who is the ghost Taoist?

At this moment, Zhuang Buzhou also suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized with a look on his face: "I know where the first seven aunts and the little ghosts here have gone! Whether it is a girl with a scarred head or a ghost Taoist priest, most of them will use their strength to heal their injuries, and with their cultivation, a spell will detain ten thousand ghosts."

Liang Xin was taken aback, in his heart, he had already faintly regarded Touqi as an old aunt, and now that the old aunt had been arrested, how could he not be in a hurry

Song Gongjin saw him sharpening his eyes, knowing that Liang Laosan was going to hurry up and said: "This kind of funeral technique with the strength of the force will not hurt the life, and the first seven aunts will not have to worry about their lives, but from now on, they will have no freedom, they can only follow the ghost king who is strong, but if they kill the ghost king, they will be free."

Liang Xin breathed a sigh of relief

Compared with Liang Xin, Qu Qingshi was much calmer, and asked Zhuang Buzhou: "Why did the ghost Taoist let Han Chan go if the two mourning objects wanted to detain the ghost?" Zhuang Buzhou replied: "The mourning power of this monk brother who cultivated Buddha during his lifetime is nondescript, and it is useless to borrow his strength

Qu Qingshi nodded and didn't say anything more, and wrapped Han Chan in: "You come to show the way, Zonglian Temple!"

Han Chan was surprised and delighted, and with a little panic, while pointing the way, he also instructed everyone with a trembling voice: "That Taoist priest is very powerful, if you don't do it first, don't force it."

Miss Ma San's laughter was like thunder, scaring the little ghost: "Monk, do you know who is the person who helped you avenge this time? Being able to meet them shows that you have done enough good deeds before you die, and you have been rewarded with kindness."

Han Chan was frightened, but he still said the truth: "If there is really a good reward, how can I end up in this nirvana"

The third girl sighed, and then continued to laugh: "It's not that you don't report it, your master taught you these eight words before the time comes, right?"

Han Chan was very persistent, shook his head and sighed: "The time has not come" is that he failed to step on the good reward of coming late on time, or is it still a good reward?"

Ma San was furious, and his eyes were like copper bells: "The bald donkey is fighting with our family, right?

Han Chan's legs were weak, and he was about to kneel again, but Liang Xin grabbed him from the side, shook his head and said: "You will be honest all your life to help others, and no one will have to kneel in the future if you don't owe anything."

Han Chan's mouth was nuonuo, his lips trembled for a long time, and finally he couldn't say anything, turned around again, and gave Qu Qingshi directions

The distance of two hundred miles is nothing to Qu Qingshi, and it didn't take long for Zonglian Temple to be in sight, and at this moment, there was already some golden red dawn faintly appearing at the corner of the sky, and the dawn was imminent

Han Chan's face was full of disappointment, since he became a ghost, his biggest and most urgent wish was to see the Taoist priest who desecrated his master's ashes being subdued and driven out of the small temple, but he would soon break the dawn

Qu Qingshi's stinky face did not have a trace of expression, and he waved his hand to clasp Han Chan's forehead

A clear blue light swept up with the handprint, and the old two were wrapped up, and the curvy bluestone pattern said! "There is floating rice to protect each other, and the mouth is better than you."

Han Chan was happy and grateful, but his mouth nagged and asked them to first weigh the cultivation of the ghost Taoist priest, and then decide whether to move or not

Qu Qingshi ignored him, and only when he came to the gate of Zonglian Temple did he remove the flying escape spell

Zonglian Temple is a small temple, covering an area of not much larger than ordinary Zhuang households, pushing open the temple door is directly the main hall of serving the Buddha, there is not even a courtyard corridor, there are two masters in their group, the ghost Taoist priest can not escape as long as he is in the temple, except for the ghost monk, everyone is relaxed

Since he was captured, he didn't have to spy on the ambush, and Liang Xin led everyone to push the door directly into the Buddhist hall

The temple is old, but it is not dilapidated, it has not been cleaned for half a month, and it is not too much to stare at Liang Xin after entering the door, his eyes are wandering, he has probably looked around, and the perception of his body has also improved, and he has carefully explored the surroundings

The Buddhist hall is not big, it is clear at a glance, Han Chan saw that there was no one here, and reminded: "Most of the Taoist priests are in the back hall, or the meditation room"

But before he finished his words, Liang Xin and Qu Qingshi spoke in unison, and at the same time sighed in a low voice

Although it was an exclamation, there was no fear in the tone, on the contrary, there was some cordiality

After exclaiming, the brothers took two steps and stood side by side in front of the Buddha, smiling and looking at the big Buddha on the offering table

The big Buddha stood still, his eyes lowered and he looked at everyone with self-pity."

Liang Xin stared at the Buddha statue with interest and smiled at Qu Qingshi: "I think of a sentence, temple little demon wind dog,"

Qu Qingshi replied with a smile: "The shallow water is more than eight people!"

At this time, the Buddha statue suddenly lowered its eyes, and followed the two brothers, and laughed with their eyebrows

Han Chan immediately screamed, and even crawled down to his knees in front of the Buddha, but at this time, with his temperament, he couldn't say anything at all, the ghost monk's mouth opened wide, and his throat clicked,"

Liang Xin laughed, stretched out his hand and pulled Han Chan up: "Don't worship him"

Han Chan is already a ghost, but under the excitement, his face is still red, his teeth are fighting, and he screams: "The Buddha has appeared" to know that the Buddha of my family has appeared, I don't have to ask for help"

Qu Qingshi shook his head: "He is not a Buddha, but he looked at the Buddha with a little white face: "You shouldn't stand by and watch the affairs of this small temple."

The Buddha showed an indifferent look, and even waved his mouth, his voice was loud, like a thunderbolt cracking in the sky: "This is the temple where the accident happened is a monk "I don't even care about the Buddha, why do you rotate me?"

Then, the big Buddha scratched his head, and rubbed his buttocks on the lotus seat, the solemn momentum dissipated in a blink of an eye, and was replaced by a hippie smile, Han Chan only felt that the sky was falling apart, and he had to die again if he was not a ghost

This Buddha, of course, is not a clay Buddha statue, but an old acquaintance of everyone, a Buddha statue in the big and small living Buddhas, and a small living Buddha!

The expression of the living Buddha became lively, but the figure did not change back, it was still the same as the big Buddha, he reached out and patted his belly, and explained: "Eleven is sleeping here, and he will not call him out first."

Liang Xin didn't care about the spell of the belly pretending to be a person, but he was full of Hanzi's condition, frowning and asking, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's not a big deal, when I was fighting the white wolf in the valley of the people, I used too much strength, and my body was shocked and needed to be cultivated about two years ago, I found it here, it was a temple, and it was quite quiet, so I borrowed it for a while, and I watched a scene half a month ago, but I didn't expect to meet you again now."

The living Buddha has been in Zonglian Temple for more than two months, and naturally knows what is happening here, when he wants to make a move, whether it is a ghost Taoist priest or a girl with a scarred head, there is no chance to escape at all, but the little living Buddha is a goblin may not be bad-hearted, but he has no mercy for mortals, and the two ghosts are vicious and Han Chan died, and in his eyes, there is no difference between stepping on a spider in the indiscriminate bite of a puppy, and it is nothing strange to take care of this matter, no matter what

Wear, three words: it doesn't matter!

Qu Qingshi didn't gossip and asked himself: "That female ghost, is it Jiahe Qiqing?"

The Living Buddha nodded: "It's her, but I don't know who gave the hair and scalp to the spring, and I almost didn't recognize it."

Liang Xin was puzzled and took over the topic: "You know it's Qi Qing, but you still let her go?"

The Living Buddha laughed: "Why don't you let it go? When she left the Human Valley, she was beaten to death by Eleven, and we don't have to seek revenge on her if she suffers."

After that, the little living Buddha diverted the topic and asked everyone: "Why did you come here and want to stand out for the dumb monk?" and then didn't wait for an answer, he looked at Han Chan: "Little monk, it's amazing that I found such a powerful person to help you avenge, ha, fortunately, I didn't offend you."

Han Chan is not smart, but after all, he is not a fool, how can he still not see that the little living Buddha is not the real Buddha lowered his head and sighed, after a while he raised his head again, and said timidly: "This Buddha box, if you want to worship the Buddha, please go down."

After hearing this, the Living Buddha was stunned for a moment, and a ridiculous expression gradually appeared on his face

Qu Qingshi was not interested in the matter between the demon Buddha and the ghost monk, and said to Liang Xin: "I'll go around to find the Taoist priest and say, turn around and leave."

The Taoist priest was not there, so there was no need to find the little living Buddha to explain to Qu Qingshi, and then he tilted his neck to look at Han Chan, and after a while, he spoke again: "Monk, what did you just say?"