The years of reselling the haunted house

We bid farewell to Fachan and were about to go down the mountain when the third uncle suddenly turned around and looked at the words "Repentance Temple" on the temple gate.

"Third Uncle, what's the matter?" I asked.

The third uncle didn't answer me, but asked Fachan who was still standing in the door: "Master Fachan, the old patriarch has repented for 100 years, has he let go?"

Fachan was inside the door, and suddenly said a word: "Several reincarnations, continue the frontier."

With that said, Fachan closed the temple door with a bang.

I asked my third uncle, "What did you mean by asking him, and what did he mean when he answered you?"

The third uncle scratched his head, looked at the mountain gate and thought for a long time, then suddenly had an idea, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Nephew, I figured it out. With this sentence, we have an explanation to Wan Qing." I'll go back and see her now."

The third uncle walked down the mountain excitedly, calling Xu Ruoxi while walking.

After he got in touch with Xu Ruoxi, he told me the meaning of that sentence.

What the third uncle asked Fachan meant, the Buddha said that jumping out of the three realms is not in the five elements, and the wooden man Yang faces the wall to repent, if he can't let go, he has not achieved his goal.So until Zuohua, did he realize anything?

I nodded, and asked what Fachan's words meant?Why do you have to talk about this kind of Buddhism in such a way?

The third uncle shook his head: "Those two sentences were not said by Fachan, but by the old patriarch. They were just borrowed from Fachan's mouth and said to us. Then borrowed our mouth to say it to Wanqing."

I muttered those two sentences: "Several reincarnations, continue the previous relationship... several reincarnations, continue the previous relationship... Ah, does that mean that the old Patriarch has never forgotten Wan Qing, and wants to make an appointment with Wan Qing?" , after several reincarnations, will the two be together again?"

The third uncle said with a smile: "Nephew, you do have a bit of a connection with Buddhism."

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I smiled wryly and said, "You can pull it off? I have a fart. Can you let your eldest nephew go? I still want to make some money with you, then marry a wife, and have a few more children."

The third uncle waved his hand: "If you say you don't understand, you are still unconvinced. You don't necessarily have to become a monk if you have a Buddhist relationship. You are the only male in the next generation of our Li family. Who dares to delay your marriage? Lao Tzu Don't do it either."

I thought for a while, and said, "This old monk has been facing the wall for ten years, and this is the only question he's thinking about?"

The third uncle smiled: "There are some things in the world that seem simple, but in fact you really can't easily think of a reason. Among other things, let's talk about whether the egg or the chicken came first. From the point of view to How many years has it been now? Who has a clear answer? The old monk has had other interests all his life, and I am afraid that he will not understand the word "repentance" in the end."

I questioned, "How do you know he didn't see through?"

The third uncle shook his head: "How many times have you been reincarnated, and we will meet again by fate. No matter how many lives, this love word is always a heart problem for him. If you don't let it go, how can you talk about it?"

"But... But he has already cultivated into a golden body, and he still has relics. Doesn't this mean that he has reached a certain level of cultivation? Why do you still say that he has not given up?"

The third uncle sighed again, and asked back, "Do you think Buddha has sentient beings?"

I shook my head and said I don't know.

The third uncle said: "So, this is a proposition that cannot be answered. As for the life of the old patriarch, whether he became a Buddha or not, we have no right to judge him, let him disappear into the dust of history. Let us hold him The relic is the only mark he left in this world. Now we have to go back as soon as possible, so we don’t want to have long nights and dreams.”

The third uncle ended the topic with a word.

We walked down the mountain along the way we came.As the saying goes, going up the mountain is easy and going down the mountain is difficult, and it took us more than half a day to go down the mountain. We were as tired as dogs, and our throats were so thirsty that smoke kept coming out.

When we came to the side of the road when we came here in a panic, we saw Xu Ruoxi's car parked there at a glance.Xu Ruoxi was leaning against the car, looking at the mountain scenery comfortably.

This is tantamount to seeing water in the desert.The two of us cheered and rushed towards the car with the last of our strength.

Who knew that Xu Ruoxi turned around and saw us, he didn't say anything, he didn't want the car, he turned around and ran away.

I ran to the car to open the door, but the car was locked by Xu Ruoxi.

The third uncle was furious, and yelled at Xu Ruoxi: "Fuck, stop for me."

Unexpectedly, Xu Ruoxi couldn't do it, and ran faster.After a while, I ran more than 100 meters.

I patted on the car door and shouted, "Xu Ruoxi, why are you running? You don't know us?"

When Xu Ruoxi heard her name, she hesitated for a moment and turned her head.

I waved to her: "Come back soon, I'm Li Yang."

My third uncle and I lay on the hood and gasped for breath. Xu Ruoxi saw us clearly, then ran back quickly, looked us up and down, and asked, "You...why are you like this?"

I glanced at my third uncle, and my third uncle glanced at me.

Our current state, not to mention Xu Ruoxi, probably won't be recognized by our own father when we go back.

There is nothing worse than this, the clothes on our bodies are all rags, our faces and bodies are dirty from nowhere, and there are scars one by one.The two of us now look like beggars fleeing famine.

The third uncle waved his hand: "Don't...don't talk nonsense, I don't have the energy to talk. Is there water in the car?"

Xu Ruoxi nodded and brought us two bottles of water and two packs of bread.

We got in the car, Xu Ruoxi started the car, left Shangqing Mountain, and drove towards Linjiang.

We didn't talk to Xu Ruoxi on the way. After eating and drinking, we slept until Linjiang.

When we arrived at Linjiang, it was already dark, and Xu Ruoxi sent us directly to the attic of the ancient street, and left on our own.

My third uncle and I came to this old attic again.

The third uncle said that we will tell Wan Qing in the mirror the result of our meeting with the wooden man Yang.

After Haishi, we entered that room again, and we did the same thing. I still squatted on the ground and burned the paper money.

After the third uncle smeared the paper dust on the mirror, Wan Qing's shadow gradually appeared in the mirror.

Wan Qing's voice was still cold: "You...you saw him..."

Uncle San nodded.

Wan Qing's mood changed and her tone became higher.

However, as her mood changed, the vanity mirror began to shake violently again.In the voice she made, the harsh friction sound was even more unbearable.

We dare not be too exaggerated, we can only endure it abruptly.

Wan Qing was so excited that she couldn't help herself: "He... you saw him... is he... okay? Is he old? Oh yes, it's been 100 years, so he must be old too. Has he come to see me? ? Shall I do my makeup? Where's my rouge? Have you seen my rouge?"

Wan Qing was in the mirror, sometimes cupping her temples with her hands, sometimes stroking her own face, talking non-stop, with an incomparably shy look on her face.It looks like a beautiful woman waiting to meet her wishful husband.

Seeing this, I felt sore for a while.

Wan Qing talked for a long time, but my third uncle and I didn't see any movement.Her face suddenly changed, and she shouted angrily: "Why don't you talk? Didn't you see him? Why didn't he come?"

The third uncle said calmly: "Senior, we indeed saw the wooden figure Yang in the Huijie Temple."

"Repentance Temple? Is he regretting that he ran away alone?"

The third uncle smiled: "The wooden man Yang has already become a monk, and his Dharma name is Jueming. I believe you can feel it here. When we went, he had already cultivated into a golden body, but that night, he sat down... ...Senior, don't worry about this matter..."

"Sit down? Sit down? No wonder I can't feel him. In other words, I killed him...I killed him? Why did I kill him? It's my fault..."

Wan Qing seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and from time to time she would speak like no one else was there.

I glanced at the third uncle, and the third uncle nodded.

So I took out the Five Emperors Ceremony Buddha Lamp that I was carrying, and said, "Senior, don't think too much. Jueming said that he has been waiting for the day of liberation. You told us to go to him to help him be liberated. You see look at this……"

I put that lamp on the dresser.

Strange to say, as soon as the lamp was placed on the dressing table, the Buddha's head, that is, Jueming's relic, emitted a dim light.

The light quickly spread out, forming an image in the air.

Looking at the image, it is clearly the shadow of the old monk Jueming.

The third uncle said in a low voice: "It turns out that Jueming also sealed up a remnant of his soul in the relic, after all he came to see Wan Qing."

Wan Qing found Jueming's shadow, she was a little dazed, and then reached out to touch Jueming: "Xu Zhi, is that you? Have you finally come to see me?"

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"Wan Qing, you are still so beautiful and so young, but I am already old..."

Yang Xuzhi's voice is also very ethereal, but different from Wan Qing's voice, this voice sounds very clear and very young, and it is not the voice we heard in the cave.I believe this is Yang Xuzhi's voice when he was young.

Wan Qing became more and more excited. She touched her face, shy and pleasant, and said timidly: "Xu Zhi, I like whatever you become. In my heart, you will always be my husband. In fact, I can Seeing you again, I am satisfied. Only then did I realize that any hatred or resentment is just a fleeting cloud, and in the end it will be nothing, and I should have put it down a long time ago. "

Just as Wan Qing finished speaking, the image of Yang Xuzhi's old monk suddenly changed into a handsome young man.Although he was wearing coarse clothes, he had a handsome face and looked extraordinarily energetic.

Yang Xuzhi and Wan Qing looked at each other for a long time, and with a bitter smile, they said, "Wan Qing, will you forgive me?"

Wan Qing was in the mirror with tears in her eyes, but those two lines of clear tears looked to us as two lines of blood tears.

Wan Qing muttered, "You fool, I don't hate you a long time ago, why haven't you come to see me?"

Yang Xuzhi smiled bitterly and said: "Because I haven't let go, it seems that I have been facing the wall for 100 years, but I have not been able to understand the love and resentment in the world. Only when I am Yang Xuzhi, can I dare to think about you, to read You. When I was Jueming, I restrained my emotions and kept the Buddhist rules. This is wrong. I finally understand, I finally understand...I am me, whether it is Yang Xuzhi I still feel that I don't need to guard my identity anymore, but it's too late to understand..."

Yang Xuzhi's image slowly faded above the Five Emperors Lamp.

Wan Qing stretched out her hand to Yang Xuzhi and kept calling Yang Xuzhi's name.

In the end, the light on the Buddha's head dimmed, and Yang Xuzhi's image completely disappeared into the air.

Wan Qing's eyes were terribly hollow, but she kept smiling, and her smile was so poignant.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, there was a gap in the vanity mirror from the middle.

Immediately afterwards, along the opening, fine cracks spread around in a scattered manner.

"Not good. This mirror is about to crack..." Third Uncle yelled.

At the same time, the image of Wan Qing in the mirror gradually faded.

"Third Uncle, what's going on?"

At this time, I no longer have the slightest fear of Wan Qing, but I am deeply shocked by their love story of a hundred years together.I was also worried about the ending of Wan Qing and Yang Xuzhi.

"Wan Qing's soul has already been reincarnated, and now it's just a remnant soul. Her wish has been fulfilled, and I'm afraid it will be wiped out." Third Uncle looked at the cracked mirror and said.

"Ah?" I was surprised when I heard that, and hurriedly shouted to the mirror: "Senior Wanqing, reincarnate for several lives, and continue the relationship."

This is Jueming's words, but I never had a chance to tell her.

After I finished shouting, Wan Qing's image lit up again, Wan Qing smiled and said to us: "I see. Thank you..."

After speaking, the mirror made a loud noise.

The lens was torn apart, and the pieces were scattered all over the place.

At the same time, the photo under the dresser suddenly burst into flames, and the ashes of the paper dissipated in the air with a wisp of smoke.

The two of us stood on the spot, witnessed all this, did not speak, and waited for a full 5 minutes.

I was the first to ask, "Third Uncle, Wan Qing just left?"

"gone."

"What about Yang Xuzhi? Will he be in this five emperors lamp?"

"Of course not. He is just using this lamp to shelter temporarily. I think he will be reincarnated, nephew, do you think he will be reincarnated as a cat in the next life?"

I smiled: "How is it possible? He will definitely be with Wan Qing in the next life."

After finishing speaking, I realized that Wan Qing's offspring is Fei Yao?So I added another sentence: "Don't they have to reincarnate for several lives? In short, they will definitely be together in one life."

The third uncle nodded: "I hope. Eldest nephew, we can take care of the matter here."

"Oh." I replied.

The third uncle touched my forehead in surprise: "Are you all right, I mean, we have successfully broken this terrible situation."

"I know."

The third uncle cursed helplessly: "Fuck it. You should cheer a few times, right? Isn't this reaction too flat?"

I smiled, I should be happy that the bad game was broken, but obviously I haven't recovered from the story of Yang Xuzhi and Wan Qing.

The third uncle asked me to take the Five Emperors Lamp and leave the attic first.

When I got out of the attic and was blown by the cool night wind outside, I felt like a world away.I turned around and looked. The murder in the attic was broken. Does that mean that we can make money, 50.

Thinking of money, I became excited again, and the third uncle kept laughing at my reflex arc.

We walked out of the ancient street, took a taxi, and returned to the hotel where we stayed.

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became, and they couldn't fall asleep at all. They simply made a cup of instant coffee, watched the night scene outside the window, and chatted.

I took a sip of coffee and said, "Third Uncle, I've been wanting to ask you for a while. You were very excited when you got the Five Emperors Ceremony Buddha Lamp. Isn't it because Yang Xuzhi asked us to bring this lamp for shelter?" Did it come? Is it useful for something else?"

The third uncle nodded: "Of course. Eldest nephew, do you know? The appearance of the five emperors ritual Buddha lamp is simply a gift from heaven. Let me show you..."