The old monk was wearing a clean and white monk's suit, with a string of thick Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. His bright bald head was very conspicuous in the darkness, like a guiding light.
I don’t know when, but this concept is found in people’s minds. The monk must be very good at that aspect of things.
Especially when the other party got off the boat, he said something like yin energy, evil energy, haunted, etc.
For them, this is definitely a dead tree and spring, even more kissing than seeing their own father. They rushed to the monk in a swarm, and almost squeezed the two handsome little brothers behind him into the sea.
"Master, help me!"
"Master, didn't Buddhism say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? We have hit a ghost, please save us!" Ye Huan cried the most miserable at this time. He just held it in his arms and didn't dare to cry. Now that he saw someone who could save people, he naturally had to cry well and release his grievances and even fears in his heart.
Don’t worry, when you get off the boat, you are stunned by the children in front of you, “Wait, wait, what’s going on with you? Why do you cry? Please help me save you?”
"Master, it's haunted here!" Jiang Ping deliberately lowered his voice, for fear that the fierce evil ghost would be by his side.
Don’t miss touching your bald head, is this business too easy to do?
As soon as I got out of bed, business came to my door. This extra money earned a little, maybe it was a bit difficult.
Looking at the classmates in front of him, a soft light of kindness suddenly appeared in his eyes. He touched his bald head and said, "I am a monk, and saving people is just a matter of raising hands. If there is anything, let's find a place to eat and say, are you okay?"
The words of "Don't Think" were like a revelation. Everyone was so flirting with me that they invited Wuming to the car. He Yanzhi and Feng Xing followed with great helplessness.
This old monk was very bad. When he first met, he really regarded her as a Taoist monk. After seeing him eating meat and drinking with big bowls, they no longer believed that there were Taoist monks in this world, and they were all lying.
This old monk was even worse than the fifth thought, so they returned to the farmyard.
Han Yue asked the boss’s wife to prepare some vegetarian dishes quickly. Don’t miss it immediately turned against me, “I don’t eat vegetarian food, I want to eat pork ribs and braised beef. If there is good wine, I will give me another pound.”
When they heard the recipe Wumian ordered, the rest of the people were confused and suspected that their ears had made a mistake. Otherwise, why would the monk start eating meat and drinking now?
Even the boss’s wife Guo Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, and her expression was strange when she looked at Wumeng.
Wumian snorted, "What are you doing when you are still stunned? Do you want to starve me to death?"
Guo Xiaomei nodded quickly, "Okay, right away, you guys wait a moment." After that, she went to the kitchen to work.
Don’t miss the thought of the delicious wine and meat waiting for a while, my body was filled with strength. I asked these college students, “Didn’t you ask me for my old monk just now? Because you are all students, the price is definitely easy to say. If I do something, I will give you a 20% discount. If this matter is the boss who leaves the factory, I tell you, it will be impossible to save a penny. Okay, it’s time for you to talk about it now.”
Suddenly, everyone looked at each other silently.
They drink and eat meat, and are greedy for money. They don’t look like a monk. Even they think they are stupid and believe that all the wild monks who have just got off the boat and have unknown origins are not sure if they really have the ability?
"Say it! Why don't you say it?"
Ye Huan opened his mouth and was thinking about explaining it well, but Zhao He's fierce voice came from the building, "Aren't you leaving? Why are you running back now?"
Everyone trembled all over and didn't dare to look at Zhao He. In front of him, they knew that they were in the wrong, after all, they wanted to leave this person behind.
"Zhao He, what did you say? You didn't even leave, how could we leave first after leaving you alone?" Xiaowei said with an embarrassing smile.
"That's right, Zhao He, don't think about it anymore. We didn't leave at all. It was Yang Xiaocheng who suddenly disappeared. We all went out to find Yang Xiaocheng and were hungry."
"Go out to look for it with your luggage?" Zhao He laughed, and everyone fell into silence and embarrassment again. "Forget it, Yuanman has not woken up yet, Yang Xiaocheng will trouble you to find it."
"What's wrong with that girl Yuanman?" Wunian suddenly jumped up from the chair and looked at Zhao He with a very worried expression.
Zhao He then looked at Wu Nian, "This master, do you know Feng Yuanman?"
Wumian nodded quickly, "Of course I met, the sauce-flavored elbow made by Yuanman is so delicious."
He Yanzhi coughed twice, "We know Feng Yuanman, what's wrong with her now?"
Zhao He said heavily, "I've hit a ghost!"
Wumian heard this and raised two black eyebrows, "Who is so brave that even my old monk dares to move? These little ghosts are too arrogant."
Before the fifth thought entered the door, he heard the sound of "Don't think, are you here?"
Don't think about looking back, you're very surprised, "Boss?"
Hearing this boss, Jiang Ping and others felt so sad. No one expected that this monk would be the younger brother of this difficult senior sister without saying anything.
What kind of world is this?
It's simply unreasonable.
"Damn!" Dongfang Zhao rushed out with her pants, her eyes locked at Zhao He, "Zhao He, did you see Yuanman come out just now?"
Zhao He shook his head, "No."
He saw the fifth thought downstairs at a glance and shouted anxiously, "Goddess, I just went to the bathroom, but when I came out, I disappeared."
Wu Nian's face turned shaking, and an elite light flashed quickly in her eyes.
"Yang Xiaocheng is gone. Could it be that Feng Yuanman took him away?"
The fifth thought turned around and ran away. The first reaction was that township office building.
Wumian immediately chased after me, "Boss, wait for me."
The three cars were almost crowded. The two cars behind them were chasing the car of Wu Nian. Jiang Ping and the others didn't want to come, but Zhao He insisted on finding someone and threatened them with words. In the end, he followed them with a tough bullet. After all, Yang Xiaocheng was also missing. Even if he ignored Feng Yuanman, he could not leave Yang Xiaocheng.
Until the car drove about one kilometer away from the township office building, the sky was already foggy, making people unable to tell the direction at all.
Wu Nian got off the car first, looked at the heavy fog in front of him, and frowned.
Wumian followed him closely and snorted coldly, "This evil ghost wants to trap us and not let us go up the mountain!"
Wu Nian took out a folded paper lantern from his toolbox, then lit the candle inside, emitted a faint green light, and handed it to Wu Nian, "You go to finish and watch these people, you can't miss one, do you know?"
Don't miss you took the lantern, "Okay, be careful too."
The fifth thought sent He Yanzhi and Fengxing to the middle team. According to the skills of the two of them, even if they were not good, they could withstand it for a while.
Then another lantern was lit and she took the lead.
The tricks set by these ghosts can deceive ordinary people. If they want to deceive her, then the magic of these years will be in vain.
"Sanquan, why am I so scared?" Xiaowei almost got to sleep on Sanquan.
Xiaowei was already afraid, but when Sanquan was snatched like this, he felt even more nervous. He glanced at Han Yue who was pretending to be calm, "Hey, aren't you afraid?"
Han Yue pursed his lips, his face slightly heavy, "What's the use of being afraid of, I just hope that those ghosts will not pester us again."
He Yanzhi and Feng Xing looked at each other, saw gods and ferocious beasts, and never saw ghosts once.
Especially these days I stayed at the origin of fate and lived a very peaceful life. Although I always heard the story of not talking about ghosts, I didn’t see it with my own eyes, so I was not as scared as these college students.
On the next road, they were no longer suitable to drive. In the fifth thought, they carried a bit of a creepy lantern and walked around one step deep and one step shallow.
About ten minutes later, they seemed to hear the sound of singing operas, and various ancient instruments intertwined to form a gloomy and heart-wrenching tune.
Ye Huan said with a little crying voice, "I really want to hear someone singing? I'm so scared. I want to go home and miss my mother."
They didn't hear the euphemistic tune, but they heard it, and no one dared to say it.
Chapter completed!