Haunting Spectre Road Chapter 7: Abbot

At this time, Wutai Mountain has already been snow capped. The accumulated white snow piled thickly on the stretched body of the pine tree. As soon as the wind blows, it all flies down and plunges into the warm nape of the neck, making it annoying. Although the snow has stopped, there are still flying catkins everywhere, melted, unmelted, deformed, untransformed, and even a small breeze can spin and block people's progress. Bing Lingxuan is everywhere with iron knives that are as hard as a master craftsman, just poke hard when you are not paying attention. Tian Yinzhen had just suffered a bitter head and shoulders, and his shoulders were faintly painful. He Jianfei stepped forward and took Tian Yinzhen into his arms. The two of them couldn't help but regret that they shouldn't take a shortcut to take this path and take a clean road. lesser.

Finally, I walked out of the trail with one foot and a shallow foot and finally saw the mountain gate and the winding and clean main road. The two of them couldn't help getting excited and both quickened their pace. "Report what..." Seeing that the two seniors, He Jianfei and Tian Yinzhen, couldn't dare to neglect their throats, the young novice who guarded the door opened his throat and said that he had already sealed his mouth by He Jianfei. He Jianfei smiled and said, "Why is Wutai Mountain so polite to report? We can go in quietly." The little novice monk vaguely said: "But the abbot..." Tian Yinzhen stamped her foot and turned around and said, "Where is the abbot? Naturally, there is a saying that you are not afraid or not afraid."

The current abbot of Mount Wutai, Master Zenyue, had just presided over the ritual ceremony in the main hall, only to hear the little novice at the door yelling "He..." and there was no sound. Master Zenyue wondered: What? Haven't heard of which party is called peace? what! He Jianfei! When I thought of those two coming, I secretly cried out that the monks in the temple were still standing by and ran away. It is a pity that He Jianfei, who just happened to enter the inner door, immediately ran up to chase him. Tian Yinzhen asked the little novice monk at the door a few words before entering the inner door to see Master Zenyue picking up the monk's robe and fleeing forward. He Jianfei, two legs turned like a hot wheel, chasing the temple. There is a new monk in the temple. Watching this scene, I couldn’t help but cried out with an angry and amused voice: "Big brother, you are the abbot of a temple, how about you run so badly, pay attention to the demeanor?" Master Zenyue turned a deaf ear and continued to rush forward, thinking to myself: I would rather not If the demeanor is chased, I'm afraid I will lose my life. Tian Yinzhen shrugged and went into the main hall to greet the monks and said, "Let’s go away, don’t blame, don’t blame. The gong has improved so fast. Could it be that he was practicing every day since he defeated me last time? How about trying my newly-trained strategy of siege.

Facts finally proved that He Jianfei's strategy is quite effective. Master Zenyue was forced into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. There were nowhere to escape from the bookshelves. He Jianfei caught him. He Jianfei ran sweating profusely and leaned against the door to take a break and saw that Master Zenyue was still trying to climb the three-meter-high window to escape and said angrily: "Master brother, I am your brother, not a cannibal tiger. You see me running so fast What are you doing?" Master Zenyue panted while busy looking for a ladder: "Although you are not a tiger, you are more terrible than a tiger. How often do you think it's a good thing for you to come to me?" He Jianfei gritted his teeth and said: "You can be degrading. No need to be degraded so thoroughly, it’s just and reasonable for the same mentor to help me find you."

"Is it reasonable to pay you an old life?"

Tian Yinzhen, who was just in time to see the outcome of the battle, came in and interrupted: "Okay, we have to quarrel? I don't even think about our reputation and Wutaishan's face will be lost to you." The two big men immediately agreed with the enemy. outer. Master Zenyue scolded: "Are you the abbot or am I the abbot? I will take care of these things?" He Jianfei followed up: "You might as well worry about whether you can get married! In the end, the two lost to Tian Yinzhen's stunt of "wrecking pots and tiles together" and defeated Maicheng.

The night is getting darker and the little novice monk entertains He Jianfei and Tian Yinzhen, holding the dinner plate, carefully distinguishing the threshold and going out. Two middle-aged monks with three prints on their heads came in to greet He Jianfei and Tian Yinzhen. Because He Jianfei and Tian Yinzhen were the disciples of the intelligent master when they were old, they and the older disciple Zenyue Master were many years old. The two middle-aged monks who came to ask for an appointment were actually the descendants of He Jianfei and Tian Yinzhen.

"Please two masters and uncles." He Jianfei couldn't bear to get up and said: "Forget it, I told the master that I was in harmony with someone who was more than 20 years older than him. These generational rules should not be so strict if you have a special sub-identity."

Master Zenyue sat at the upper position comfortably and said: "Unfortunately, Master disagrees that Mount Wutai always attaches great importance to respecting the teacher and the Tao. I know you are disturbed, but they rarely go out to salute in the temple, and you just suffer. Right.” Seeing the abbot’s words, the two middle-aged monks didn’t even dare to neglect the rituals, and said: “The disciples asked the abbot and two uncles to do evening classes.” Master Zenyue was about to answer and saw He Jianfei again and again. Tian Yinzhen's expression is also weird, knowing that they have a secret thing to say, nodding: "You tell them that today the two uncles are too tired to come and talk to them. You can do it yourself." /

The two middle-aged monks hurriedly said: "Yes." They sent Master Zenyue, He Jianfei and Tian Yinzhen to the entrance of the Zen Buddhist room before they withdrew.

Master Zenyue was sitting on the futon on the kang, seeing He Jianfei closing the door and looking out through the gap, he couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing? Is the Third World War going to explode? It's so shameless. "Tian Yinzhen sat down and said: "We can't participate in the world war, but this matter does have a lot to do with our safety." Master Zenyue was accustomed to seeing Tian Yinzhen's careless appearance. At this moment, he saw her face solemnly leaning forward: " What's the big deal?" Tian Yinzhen saw that He Jianfei was still at the door and talked about Yuanguilu. Master Zenyue’s face became more and more solemn. Hearing that Aqiang still could not stop death with the Sanhua Bodyguard technique, he couldn’t help but whispered "Huh". How did this sound escape? He Jianfei, who has been observing Master Zenyue’s face all the time. Tian Yinzhen spoke vigorously without speaking. Tian Yinzhen finished talking about Master Zenyue and pondered for a long time before asking: "How about the magic power of the ghost?"

He Jianfei interjected: "I haven't fought her head-on, but she is not afraid that the relic necklace even the three-flower body protection technique can break the magic power will never be low." Master Zenyue pondered the words and said: "She just It’s amazing that an unjust soul can have the ability to kill people at will, even if it has been dead for more than fifty years. As for the Sanhua Body Protection from what you said, there is no sign that it is indeed broken by the female ghost. "Tian Yinzhen and He Jianfei looked at each other and were extremely surprised at Master Zenyue's groundbreaking speech. Tian Yinzhen said: "The key to female ghosts having such great mana is what intriguing things happened in Aqiang's generation. Everyone is right. This question is deeply evasive. At that time, nearly 30 people in the class could not even show their words..." At this point, she shrugged to show that this incident was truly extraordinary. However, He Jianfei heard that there seemed to be something in the words of Master Zenyue and said: "Master only told me a little bit about the Sanhua Body Protection Technique, only to know that it is a very high-level body protection technique. Is it impossible? Deciphered?” He Jianfei asked coldly and asked such a sentence, and Master Tian Yinzhen was stunned, and Master Zenyue had already replied: “How come?” Master Zenyue was startled and hurriedly said: “This master just said it roughly. In detail. I am not very clear. I think that since this kind of body protection has a certain amount of history, the ancients should have also delved into a way to crack it." While speaking, Master Zenyue passed a trace of embarrassment and confusion in his eyes. A little uneasy, He Jianfei saw all this in his eyes but he did not speak.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little weird. Master Zenyue hurriedly cleared his throat and said: "The other thing that makes me strange is that the Sanhua Body Art is a very high-level body art. People who can use it must have it. High-powered mana. Judging from the situation of Aqiang at the time, no matter how resentful the grieving soul is, there is absolutely no reason to suppress it. According to the situation you said, the group of Aqiang must owe the female ghost something very important. Something caused Aqiang to be reluctant to suppress the use of spells and decided to commit suicide all in order to eliminate the grievances. Although Buddhism took compassion as his heart, Lao Na privately believed that he had taken this step in the wrong way." Tian Yinzhen is trying to tell the doubts on the train. Suddenly, Master Zenyue He Jianfei gave her a deterrent look. Tian Yinzhen was inexplicable. He Jianfei said to Master Zenyue: "Brother Zenyue said well. But the most important thing is that the big mistake has been cast into a timely way to recover. Now the campus is continuous. I’m afraid that everyone’s heart will continue like this..." Master Zenyue thought for a while: "It’s not impossible to suppress it now, but it’s a little troublesome. There are many artifacts in the collection on Mount Wutai, such as the golden halberd which can inflict ghosts into the 18th hell. Or it’s just too vicious to tie the ghost to the thawing ghost pillar and be struck by lightning and fire.” He Jianfei smiled and said: “I can do what you said. If I want to do this, I just sneak in and steal those things. Fei Zhouzhang came to tell you? Suppressing the symptoms does not cure the root cause, and you also know that the campus itself as a place of scholarship has a certain spirituality. Our suppression will destroy its feng shui and cause even greater things when I can’t bear it. Responsibility. By the way, there is also a statue of Sun Yat-sen there." Tian Yinzhen said: "So we decided to save her. This is the cleanest solution." Master Zenyue smiled bitterly: "It also takes her to be willing to save this matter. Ah. Are you sure to persuade her?" He Jianfei said, "Maybe finding out the truth of the year can solve her grievances." Master Zenyue shook his head and said, "The truth is unclear for fifty years. The truth has turned into a fake. It seems that this unjust case is unusual."

He Jianfei saw that Master Zenyue lowered his head in thought and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, it is indeed unusual. That's why I came to find you." Master Zenyue sipped the tea and said, "Don't worry. Explain two points: one is that I will not borrow first-class treasures; the other is that I will not go out of the mountains. Okay, you can start talking." He Jianfei immediately drank the already thick tea and said, "Before I talk about it. I declare two points: First, you can’t borrow first-class treasures. Second, if you don’t go out of the mountain, I will never go down.” Tian Yinzhen sneered: “Then what else are you talking about? Both of you can just fight.” Master Zenyue sighed: “Junior Brother I'm too old. There are so many monks in the temple. Why don't you arrest me?" He Jianfei also sighed: "Master brother, my generation is your brother and brother, I can't hold you back. You say who else is in this temple Are you qualified to get ahead? Master asked you to take good care of me before he died. If something happens, I don’t know what to say when I see Master’s mouth.” Master Zenyue was speechless for a while and cursed: “You only take Master. Is there no other new trick to press me?" He Jianfei knew that he had promised to come out with a smile: "There should be more, but I don't bother to think about it before this trick fails for you."

The distant bell sounded outside. After finishing the evening class, the monk went to the main hall to salute the abbot and then went to sleep. The sound of footsteps gradually moved from far away to nearer. He Jianfei listened intently for a while, and it appeared before his eyes that when the master was alive, he and Tian Yinzhen were only seven or eight years old, and they also learned to look like adults and dressed in custom-made small robes. Followed at the end of the line, walking in with a small square step and clasping his hands together. I thought that Master would be pleasantly surprised and praised a few words. Unexpectedly, when Master saw them, the gray beard flicked and flicked and finally couldn't help but laughed out. As a result, they couldn't make the evening class even if they were disturbed. Thinking of He Jianfei’s mouth with a smile floating around the corner of his mouth, Master Zenyue’s question awakened him at this time: “It should be almost assembled, you two, let me go to the main hall.” Tian Yinzhen hurriedly said, “I’m so tired. Brother, I want to go to sleep. Tell them, okay?" He Jianfei said, "I want to go to bed. I get up in the morning and I will make up for it." He Jianfei's second sentence is just empty talk. He will not sleep every day after returning to Mount Wutai. At noon, Master Zenyue glared at him and said to Tian Yinzhen: "Okay, let me tell them. But the empty house in the temple has not been repaired recently after the repairs. There is only one room Jianfei wants to sleep with me." He Jianfei was shocked. Faintly said: "What?! My luck will not be so bad, right?" Master Zenyue has the habit of snoring while sleeping. He Jianfei might as well go outside to guard the door while Master Zenyue is snickering. He Jianfei has already pleaded kindly to Tian Yinzhen: "May I sleep with you?" The monks had gathered in the main hall, but the abbot came out for a long time. Suddenly there was a long-lasting scream from the Buddhist monastery...

At noon the next day, He Jianfei was awakened by the dazzling sunlight outside and saw that it was almost two o'clock, busy getting up and instructing the little novice to get himself something to eat, stretch out and walk out of the monastery. While watching the bonsai in the courtyard, Master Zenyue’s voice came from behind: “Master He is finally willing to get up? How do you plan to make up for your evening class?” He Jianfei turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: “It’s not all you can do all night. I’m snoring, or I’m not going to sleep until lunch time. Is anyone calling my cell phone?" Master Zenyue said: "An old man who claims to be Li is looking for you, but I don’t know how Yinzi picked it up. Clear. Go and ask her." He Jianfei immediately guessed that Old Man Li was busy saying thanks and walked to Tian Yinzhen's room.

Tian Yinzhen was braiding herself in the room to play with. Seeing He Jianfei almost rushed in and laughed: "You finally got up. Old man Li has looked for you many times. Seeing his hasty tone must have revealed some important hidden secrets. You are not happy. Call him?" He Jianfei grabbed his mobile phone and called back: "Hey, it's He Jianfei. Ah, what about Old Man Li?" It turned out that Mr. Li went to A Qiang's relatives during this period. Changes Aqiang's parents are dead, his family is only Aqiang, leaving no incense, only some distant relatives who are scattered abroad, so Old Man Li tried his best to find Aqiang's cousin and learned from her that one is very important. information. A Qiang called back an inexplicable call three days before his death because it was so weird that she still remembers it clearly.

"Dad this summer...I won't go back."

"Why? I have something to do again? Why are students so busy?"

"It's not in our class. One thing is urgently needed and the whole class will not go home."

"What's the big deal? Can two months be over?"

"...two months? Where is enough? It may never end."

"What? Aqiang, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing. Actually, I don't know how to end it now."

"Hey Aqiang..."

"It's my nonsense dad, you don't hear it."

"When will you go home?"

"It may take a long time...a long time...you may not have the patience to wait any longer. Dad, take care of yourself. Mom will take care of you. Goodbye."

The incomprehensible phone call ended in a similar joke from A Qiang~IndoMTL.com~ Now I guess the last sentence is a farewell to my parents. Goodbye, goodbye on Huangquan Road. "Three days ago" A Qiang already knew the fact that "Winter Lotus was in a hurry for life". At that time, the whole class had no consensus on this. What sudden incident prompted A Qiang to make a decision to suppress spells and commit suicide in three days? At that time, his class had died inexplicably. Four people. According to the conventional logic analysis, in order not to cause more deaths, they should be suppressed as soon as possible. However, the outcome was on the contrary. There must be an unknown turning point in these three days.

He Jianfei's thoughts have become more chaotic. The complexity of the fifty years of injustice is beyond the scope of his thinking ability. "Three days...all suicide...telephone...the truth..." He Jianfei muttered that the day when the truth came to light was too far away. He Jianfei barely got rid of the doubts in his mind and asked, "Does Aqiang's cousin know anything else?" Old Uncle Li said, "She said that even after so many years, she would have forgotten about it. But she suggested that we can go to Aqiang's. Let’s take a look at home. Although his house has been sold, she heard that it is still living. She said that the place of Aqiang’s house is a bit strange.” He Jian quickly asked, “What’s weird?” Old Uncle Li said, “She refused to say. Those who hesitate seem to have some scruples. I'm not good at forcing them to come back and call you."

"Aqiang's house?" He Jianfei muttered: "That's it. Okay, Mr. Li, please take the trouble to let us go to Aqiang's house and see."

"No problem, I wanted to uncover the mystery of Ah Qiang's magic."