Small poor

The bone of the fifth Buddha thought he had wiped out all emotions and desires, but he never thought that he would fall into the hands of a dude.

That young man from a rich family who likes to wear green shirts looks like a dog, but in fact he has a big stomach. Seeing him coming to the house alone, his beautiful eyes rolled around, and a trace of evil and cunning was hidden under his smile, "Great monk, My master and wife are traveling far away, and the family is small, you might as well come in and stay for a few days, so as not to have to come down from the mountain every day to have a meal."

The monk was cold-hearted, he just thanked him lightly, turned around and left with the fast meal, and didn't answer the question of accommodation.

This actually aroused the curiosity of the rich man. Both of his parents died since he was a child. It is just a bluff for the old lady to travel far away. Since he occupied this strange house, he has taken in some homeless people every year. The homeless man came to live, the homeless man had enough food, and his face was full of red in the first few days, but for some reason, the homeless man disappeared one by one.

None of the residents of the town took the homeless man's fate to heart.

The monk hadn't noticed anything wrong with the rich young man. If he had to say something, it was probably because the house was so dark that he didn't like it.

After eating at the bridge at the end of the town, he heard the peddlers jokingly talking about the haunting in the town, saying that the ghost was so cowardly that it hung in front of the door at night and shouted loudly. , After a while, the ghost was scared away.

If one household rings the gong, the sound will be heard throughout the town. If every household plays the gong, no one will die that night.

According to this method, although the town has been harassed by ghosts all year round, no one has died for many years.

The monk was fascinated by what he heard. He has experienced in the world, and it is his duty to subjugate demons and demons, so he asked the peddler, "When will that ghost show up?"

"Every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, there is nothing to be shaken." The peddler replied with a smile, "It doesn't come to places with many people, so we have a night market on the first and fifteenth day of the new year in Yunzhen, which is very lively, everyone must come to the market!"

The monk nodded.

It's almost fifteen, the town is not only not intimidated by the ghost, but every household is happily preparing for a lively festival that lasts all night. Girls and boys have saved pocket money for a long time, just for the joy of this night.

The residents of Yun Town are living a good life, and the monk's mood is also relaxed.

On the night of the [-]th, the main street of Yunzhen was full of people.

The monk did not stay in the busy city, but searched for a more secluded edge.

According to the descriptions of the townspeople, the ghost is most afraid of noise. Therefore, when he was sprinting in the dark and quiet place in the suburbs, he was not surprised at all when he found the ghost in white.

Li Gui's face was blood red, with a few hemp ropes on his shoulders, dragging a wooden plank, and struggling to move forward, but a closer look reveals a dead man sleeping on the wooden plank, hurriedly wrapped in a straw mat, with a pale pair of naked eyes. feet.

When the monk appeared, Li Gui was startled, and then rushed towards the monk fiercely. The monk's eyes froze, and he swung the magic pestle in his hand, just as he swung Li Gui's forehead. All have to be beaten into the air.

So Li Gui suddenly stopped, dropped the body and fled away.

The monk didn't chase after him, but dragged the plank again. After dawn, there was an unclaimed corpse in front of the official gate.

The arresters and foremen of the government office immediately became busy, and the monk went to the feast again with the bowl in hand.

The rich young man in green shirt received him and enthusiastically taught him that he couldn't bear to refuse, and the monk stepped into the house with his luggage on his back.

After entering the mansion four times, the rich man led him into the inner courtyard. At this moment, the monk sensed a trace of restlessness under the yin energy of the house.

At night, the deep sky is covered with mottled stars.

After the rich man took a bath, he wore light and unlined clothes and pushed open the room where the monk lived. The monk was sitting cross-legged in meditation, without even giving a single alms to the rich man with his eyes.

The rich man sat on the edge of the bed, and touched the monk's shoulder with his fingers, "Great monk..."

However, before the words were finished, the monk's move was as fast as lightning, and immediately grabbed the rich young man by the throat. It turned out that the rich young man was holding a small paper figure in his hand, and it was only an inch away, and the small paper figure would fall on his shoulder.

The monk pinched the paper figurine, and saw that the paper figurine was alive, but its eyebrows and eyes were tightly closed. This is a magic spell to make people sleepy.

The rich man's face was pale, and he couldn't move his hands from the iron frame that strangled his throat, until the monk let him go.

"I didn't...want to harm you...ahem..."

The monk didn't believe him, but he didn't expect the rich man to kneel down and beg him to save the people of Yunzhen.

From the mouth of the rich son, the monk learned that Yunzhen had been shrouded in the shadow of the ghost for so many years, and someone did it deliberately.

Every day on the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, someone wants to use a living person to practice evil skills, and the rich man is forced to act as the man's minion, playing the role of a ghost to cover up people's eyes and ears, causing panic in the town.

"I was accidentally bumped into by the master yesterday. I think the master is extraordinary. Today, I have the intention to test it. Please don't blame the master!" In order to win his trust, the rich man continued: "The corpse that the master put in front of the official gate has no household registration. He is a refugee who came from the south last month, and he has no relatives, so no one will notice when he dies."

"You took advantage of the night market to pick out secluded places in order to transport the corpses to mass graves?"

"Yes." The rich man said with tears in his eyes, "That man killed my parents. I have been waiting for all these years. Only Master can save our Yunzhen from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Where do you think that person is?" The monk's face was extremely cold. He has an upright temperament, and he can't see such things that trample on other people's lives.

"After late at night, I will lead the master to go."

The monk did not fully believe what the rich young man said, but he never expected that when he was led into the forest, he was greeted by countless townspeople holding torches, with cold and ferocious expressions on their faces, even The first ones were the policemen who came in and out of the government during the day, and a hasty count of the number of people was no less than thirty.

The rich man crawled to the back of the townspeople, and said loudly: "Master has never been to my Yun Town, and I don't know the customs of my town. Please leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

The monk's face was gloomy, and he remained motionless.

The townspeople were immediately annoyed, "Young master, you don't need to talk to him too much. He let the sacrifice of our Gospel Goddess see the light. Today, he should fill in the gaps and kill him!"

It's just a wandering monk, if he disappears or dies, no one cares.Originally, outsiders entering the town were very eye-catching. Over the years, I don’t know how many outsiders have been killed. During the day, the rich man specially asked the peddler to talk about the rules of the night market next to the monk. As long as the monk does not go to secluded places, he will It has been safe and sound, who makes the monk look very difficult to provoke.

The conflict was on the verge of breaking out, but the monk's demon pestle only subdued the demon and did not kill anyone. He was restrained, and finally had to leave the forest under the siege of the crowd, and he did not hurt anyone.

From this point of view, unless the gospel lady is killed, Yunzhen is really hopeless.

The monk was sleeping in the wild, and in the early hours of the morning, a frivolous little paper man fell on his lap, without any malice. The little paper man bowed to him, and the voice of the rich man came out, "Master, it's not me who framed you!" My wish is that the case is too appalling, I am afraid that you will not believe me when I tell the truth, so I lead Master to watch a play."

"Heh." The indifferent monk actually smiled lightly, "It's full of lies."

The little paper man bowed again, and said sadly: "Master, don't be upset. In the past, there were monks and priests who passed by my Yunzhen, but none of them could match the master's strength and character. I was born in Yunzhen but my parents died early. The neighbors fed me a hundred kinds of food and grew up, and I was kind to me, so even if they did something wrong, I couldn't just watch them being killed by outsiders, but they were bewildered by the Gospel Goddess, if no one can save them, Yun The town is over."

The monk asked, "Who is the Gospel Lady?"

"It's a stone ox in the river, possessed by evil spirits. It needs to eat a corpse at nightfall on the [-]th day of each month, otherwise it will come ashore to kill people. But if it is full, it can keep floods from invading and harvest every year. The corpses in our town have been eaten, and now we have to steal corpses from neighboring counties or kill passers-by to fill its stomach... At first, everyone was afraid, but after doing what the Gospel Lady said, it really did that year. It was a bumper harvest year, our Yun Town was really poor, and everyone was afraid of being poor."

The monk knew the truth, and with his ability, killing a stone ox was no problem at all, but when he stirred up the river and killed the evildoer, the residents of Yunzhen went crazy, and they fell into endless panic. I am afraid that when the rainy season comes, I will be punished by God.

It's just that the rainy season came, and there was no tragedy of flooding the town. The two lived together in the house for half a year.

It's time for the monk to leave. The rich man is tired of the life in Yunzhen and wants to travel with him. How can the monk agree?Then he threw off the follower alone.

The final ending of this life is that a broken little paper man cried and found him, and asked him to go back to find his master.

The rich young man died on the way of chasing him. The blue shirt hung on the root of the tree, and the soil was soaked in blood. The little paper man who was crying with his arms finally exhausted his last yin energy and turned into ashes.

It's just retribution, everyone in Yun Town is guilty, but why did he die?

The monk stood beside the corpse in a daze.

The son of the rich family was killed by robbers, and the fifth Buddha's bone broke the precept of not hurting others.

VI.

In the jade shining in the water, who will be the one who is lingering with him every day?

That slightly sinister smile caused tremors in his heart.

VII.

On a summer sauna day, Shao Ran had to come out of the Ghost Association building in a suit and leather shoes. His chin was dripping with sweat, and the document in his hand was pressed under a small potted plant. "Your legal identity."

Xiong Tongzi in the potted plant was about to dance, a burst of cloudy air blew over Shao Ran, Yue Ling relieved him from the heat and said: "Boss has worked hard, let the little one fan you."

Shao Ran sneered and said, "No, remember what you said to me."

"That is required!"

As a member of the Special Criminal Investigation Division, Yue Ling was Shao Ran's man. After Jing Yu resigned, they were always in teams of two on business trips, and he had to follow Shao Ran's orders.

Although he couldn't bear Shao Ran's domineering temper under the pretense of democracy, Shao Ran was still a good boss, and always stood at the forefront in person whenever there was danger.

In an online homicide solitaire case, the two went to the hotel where the mastermind was behind the scenes.

"Follow me..." Shao Ran said.

"Don't get lost!" Yue Ling said immediately, "Got it! How are you a mother-in-law?"

Shao Ran turned his head and glanced at him expressionlessly. Yue Ling immediately put his tail between his legs and acted like a ghost, stalking behind Shao Ran like a bug.

The two faced a crisis together.

Yue Soul was weak. When he was lured by the spell, he first lost his mind and looked at Shao Ran empty-handedly. Shao Ran was not too defensive, so they all fell on the bed in the hotel room, which was cast with a spell The moment Shao Ran fell off the bed, he was immediately bound by invisible chains.

Yue Ling tilted his head with an innocent and naive expression.

Shao Ran: "..."

This ghost, Yue Ling, doesn't look like a good family on the surface, but he is surprisingly innocent and kind behind the scenes.

"Get up, what are you doing? Be more sober." Shao Ran pushed Yue Ling with his knee.

But Yue Ling hugged his waist without saying a word, rested on his chest, and said in a low voice: "Don't you remember me? Great monk..."

Shao Ran was startled, and he, who was still struggling, fell back to the big soft bed as if giving up.

How can you not remember?

It's just that he didn't remember who he was early in this life, otherwise he wouldn't have used violence against him when they met in the happy community.

No wonder Yue Ling even looked at him with a bit of resentment at that time, but didn't Yue Ling lose his memory at that time?

"I told you to wait for me, but you left quietly."

The great monk of the fifth life especially regretted that he left without saying goodbye, otherwise Yue Ling would not have chased after him in a hurry, and lost his life when he met a robber.

The time when Miao Chen was the mastermind behind the murder case, in front of Jing Yu, Lu Feng and others, Miao Chen said that a rich woman died for him, but he was wrong, he always remembered every bit about him, It's just buried in the depths of memory, Miao Chen saw the fragments with his innate ability to plagiarize other people's memories, and later accidentally guessed Yue Ling's gender wrongly, so he saw through the lie.

Miao Chen had indeed lived long enough, but he only had the ability to deceive and deceive, so he would die without a place to die. That memory was the opportunity for him to give birth to all kinds of emotions and six desires.

Thinking of this, Shao Ran's eyes finally softened. He had never been so gentle with Yue Ling before, "I always remember you."

Yue Ling's soul suddenly seemed to be hit by a hammer. After a few seconds of being stunned, his eyes gradually regained clarity. Just now... he was hit by a spell in the room...

With his mind shaking violently, the spell was released naturally. Seeing him lying on Shao Ran's powerful chest, his face blushed first, and then he grabbed Shao Ran's collar with both hands, not daring to say: "What did you just say?"

Shao Ran frowned lightly and said, "You heard me, get up, and help me unlock the spell."

Yue Ling was silent for a moment, with an expression of happiness and grievance, he stepped back half a step, and kicked the confinement formation made of candles on the ground to the side. So new and old grudges came together, he pushed the man onto the bed violently, grabbed Shao Ran's neck, restrained his movement, but said without force: "Do you want to escape?"

Shao Ran paused, "Huh? Then you want to rebel?"

Yue Lingyun unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and smiled evilly, "Of course it's to seduce you, great monk." After speaking, he groped towards Shao Ran's waist.

Shao Ran recalled the scene he had seen in the divination, his brows twitched, and he grabbed Yue Ling's collar and lifted it off, "Sperm at the scene of the murder? Did you eat too much rice rolls today?"

Shao Ran saw that Yue Ling's face turned red and then pale all of a sudden, he couldn't bear it, and turned his eyes away.

No matter how stupid Yue Ling was, he understood at this moment that falling flowers have feelings, flowing water has no intentions, monks... are heartless...

He backed away, thought for a while and said, "Maybe the rice rolls are poisonous."

Shao Ran: "..."

Yue Ling forced a smile. At first, his body was taken away by Dongying men, and his soul took root in the happy community alone. He forgot everything in this life, but he was engraved with nostalgia for someone alone. Ran the first time they met, he remembered who this man was.

But it's useless to remember, it's all his wishful thinking, why should he destroy his golden body if he cultivated Buddha well?What kind of biscuit is he?It's just a dispensable passerby on Shao Ran's road to becoming a Buddha.

After Shao Ran managed to suppress his agitation, he wanted to talk to Yue Ling again, but Yue Ling had already devoted himself to his work.

But he went in and out of the hotel, the longer he stayed, the more irritable he felt, looking down at the place where he had bulged, silently took off his coat and covered his belly.

Until the peek-a-boo game was over, they caught the mastermind behind the scenes and handcuffed him into the rear compartment. Shao Ran's reason finally burned out, and he pulled Yue Ling past him and kissed him on the lips.

Yue Ling was shocked and woke up from the trance. He couldn't believe it, "What do you mean?"

Shao Ran's eyes darkened, and he traced the shape of each other's lips with the tip of his tongue. Both of them were out of breath for a long time, before he said, "I can't lose my mind before arresting criminals."

Yue Ling was stunned.

"But if I kiss you, you will understand my heart. I hope you don't know it too late." Shao Ran chuckled.

Yue Ling's eyes widened.

Shao Ran stretched out his right hand, motioning for Yue Ling to interlock his fingers.

Yue Ling thought blankly for a moment, then slowly stretched out his left hand, but... the moment the two fingers were about to touch, Yue Ling's eyes were like lightning, his hand was like the wind, and he pinched Shao Ran's door, "Say it again, it's clear."

The Land Rover made a turn in the process of driving and turned off the engine. Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there were few vehicles on the road.

Then came Shao Ran's roar, "Yue Ling! Let me go!"

Yue Ling felt wronged, "I won't let you go."

Shao Ran had blue veins on his forehead, "Let go!"

Yue Ling pressed his fingers hard, "I don't."

Shao Ran compromised: "...If you have something to say, say it well."

Yue Ling smiled, "Do you like me?"

"Like a fart!"

"speak politely."

"... hi... like it! Let's go!"

"hey-hey."

"You wait, you will never die when you go back!"