Maoshan ghost hunter

Ah Zi said: "Zhan Master Zhishen passed by Qingqiu Mountain and wanted to ask the master to see him. I was afraid that the Zen master would be in a hurry, so I came here to report, the master let me find it..."

Xiao Jiu pondered for a while, and said to Ye Shaoyang: "Shaoyang, there is nothing else to do here, so I'm leaving."

Ye Shaoyang nodded and said, "Who is Zen Master Zhishen?"

"He is a strange man. It is said that he was an eminent monk in the Song Dynasty. After his death, he ascended to the Qingming Realm with powerful mana. However, he never fights with others, but no matter what power it is, he is regarded as a guest of honor."

"Why is that?" Ye Shaoyang was curious.

"Zhan Master Zhishen is said to have been transformed by a wisp of hostile energy cut off from the human world by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva before he entered hell, and reincarnated in the human world. Although he generally does not reveal the secrets of the sky, but when he meets someone who asks him for advice, he will enlighten others."

Ye Shaoyang said in surprise: "No way, is there really someone who can master the Tianyan Dao?"

Xiao Jiu said: "It should be. When I was born in the world and returned to the Qingming Realm, I met him once. He gave me a few sentences, and the last sentence was 'Thousands of years of ice pain'. At that time, I didn't understand what Meaning, now that I think about it, isn’t it like I’ve been frozen for 1000 years?”

Ye Shaoyang was very surprised.

Xiao Jiu went on to say: "Zhan Master Zhishen travels all over the world, and it's rare to see him. I happened to be confused and wanted to ask him to take a class. The opportunity is rare, so I will go now."

Ye Shaoyang nodded, the two didn't say anything, they just stared at each other for a moment, then Xiao Jiu walked towards the distance, Ah Zi blinked at Ye Shaoyang, and chased after him.

Seeing Xiaojiu tearing apart the space, escaping into the void, and gradually disappearing, Ye Shaoyang couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

After a moment of silence in front of the graves of Zhong Zewen and Wu Jiadao, Ye Shaoyang returned to the camp, saw Sibao, and learned from him that Wu Jiawei had left.

Not long after dawn, the helicopter arrived. Although there were not many seats, Ye Shaoyang and Sibao were naturally the first to board the plane with Professor Sun and others.

Looking down from the plane, Ye Shaoyang found the entrance to the ancient tomb. From above, it looked like a huge eyeball was staring at him.

Finally left.Ye Shaoyang and Sibao looked at each other, and they both let out a long breath, feeling relaxed.

"Bai Qi, the killing god in the world, we have done something that we never even dared to think about." Sibao murmured, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Where did you put the fish intestine sword?" ?”

Ye Shaoyang patted the backpack behind him, such a precious thing, of course he would not lose it.Originally, he wanted to give the Xiang Yuchang Sword to Wu Jiadao, but he didn't expect Wu Jiadao to die, so he had to take the sword back first.

The empty world, Qingqiu Mountain.The reception room is built according to the ancient style of the world, and it looks like it is now.

Xiao Jiu was dressed in plain clothes, and she was sitting opposite a monk in front of the tea table.Ah Zi made tea for them.

The most famous eminent monk in the Qingming world, Zen Master Zhishen.

People who have never seen him, after hearing about his deeds, always imagine him as a wise man with a gray beard and a thin face. In fact, Zen Master Zhishen is fat, tall and thick, with leopard eyes and brows, and he also looks fierce. look.

This image is definitely a murderous reckless man in the world's film and television dramas, but Zen Master Zhishen's eyes are very soft and restrained, which is completely different from the fierce appearance.

Zen Master Zhishen picked up the teacup, but there was no water in the cup, only a cloud of white steam,

Chapter 1778

Zen Master Zhishen took a sip and praised: "I haven't tasted the tea made by the green spring water in Qingqiu Mountain for many years."

Xiao Jiu said with a smile: "Master, if you are free, you can come to taste it from time to time."

In front of Zen Master Zhishen, Xiao Jiu behaved dignified and courteous, very much like a lady from a great family, and she did not look unattainable to others at all.

Zen Master Zhishen smiled and said, "What is the world like now?"

Xiao Jiu thought for a while and said, "It has changed a lot. It is completely different from a thousand years ago. If you ask me to say it, I really can't say it. In short, everything has changed."

Then he sighed and said: "Master did not understand a proverb back then, but he was trapped in the world for a thousand years. Now he finally understands it, but the thousand years have passed."

Zen Master Zhishen said slowly: "Even if you realized it at the time, wouldn't you have suffered this calamity...the so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other. You have been sealed for thousands of years, but you were preserved. Don't suffer from other disasters?"

Xiao Jiu suddenly nodded.

Zen Master Zhishen glanced at Xiaojiu's face, and said: "Fox King, let's go further, without this thousand-year seal, how could you have the good fortune you have today?"

Jiayuan?Xiao Jiu blushed slightly, and said, "Did Zen master see it?"

"You have peach blossoms on your face, and your eyebrows sweep the spring breeze. You are obviously in love."

Xiao Jiu secretly glanced at Ah Zi, Ah Zi remembered the scene she saw in the world, covered her mouth and laughed.

Xiao Jiu sighed, "There is no fate, after all... I don't ask much."

"I don't want much, I'm afraid I'll lose it."

Xiaojiu was startled, and quickly asked: "Master, what is the meaning?" Suddenly thought of something, "Master, you came to Qingqiu Mountain this time, I'm afraid it's for this matter, please give me some advice."

"Fortune and misfortune depend on it. Whether it is a blessing or a misfortune, who can predict it?"

Zen Master Zhishen restrained his smile, stood up, clasped his hands together, and murmured: "Qingqiu Mountain has been kind to me, and today I would like to offer a tribute to Fox King: In the depths of love, people are lonely. The soul flies away with the wind, waiting for a thousand years for nothing..."

At the end, the tone was very sad.

These four poems, even if there is no deep meaning behind them, just the literal meaning is enough for people to understand, and the soul flies away... nothing.

Xiao Jiu was completely stunned.Ah Zi, who was serving tea at the side, also turned pale with fright, and stood there at a loss.

After a while, Xiao Jiu came back to his senses, looked at Zen Master Zhishen and asked, "Master, is this my destiny? Is there any way to make up for it?"

"The way of heaven is impermanent, and the way of heaven is ruthless, how can it be repaired?"

Xiao Jiudao: "I heard that the Dao of Dayan is fifty, and there is always a chance for everything."

Zen Master Zhishen nodded, and said: "If there is no life, why should I come here? Having said that, I will not hide the monk. Soon, you, Fox King, will face a choice, life or death, how to choose, It's all up to the Fox King himself, if he chooses to live, he will turn danger into luck and win a chance."

Xiao Jiu frowned and said: "Naturally choose to live, how can someone choose to die?"

Zen Master Zhishen shook his head: "Fox King, I'm afraid you will choose to die then."

Xiao Jiu was puzzled.

Zen Master Zhishen clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Xiaojiu, uttered the Buddha's name, and then walked outside without looking back.

"Master!" Ah Zi desperately wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Xiao Jiu.She knew that Zen Master Zhishen had already said enough, and he would not say anything more if she asked any more questions.

"My lord... don't think too much, maybe it's not so serious?" Ah Zi comforted, and then felt that the words were not convincing, and added: "Even if it is true, the master will not say it. With a glimmer of hope, the choice is still in the hands of the Lord himself..."

Xiao Jiu remained silent, and silently read the four sentences of Zen Master Zhishen again, vaguely thinking of a certain possibility.

Maybe... everything is predestined by fate, there is no chance to resist?

Xiao Jiu shook her head lightly, even if it was true, knowing that it was indisputable, she would fight for it once!

The helicopter landed at the base. After getting off the plane, Ye Shaoyang and Sibao boarded the off-road vehicle, and then went all the way east, walking the same way as when they came. When the car arrived in Dunhuang, Sibao wanted to see the Big Buddha, because of different beliefs, Ye Shaoyang was naturally not interested in anything about Buddhism, so he let Sibao go alone, and continued to return to the mainland by car.

On the way, Ye Shaoyang charged his mobile phone with the car charger. After turning on the mobile phone, he saw a bunch of messages on WeChat and text messages. They were all from Zhou Jingru, Xie Yuqing, Zhang Xiaorui, Lao Guo, etc. They were all greetings and Nothing.