985 Xiuxian University

Mrs. Tang looked frightened: "Master, what do you mean, that shaggy-headed ghost was attracted by these game?"

Lin Ze didn't speak, frowned, reached out and looked through the refrigerator, and he took out the pangolin whose scales had been peeled off alive.

Seeing that Lin Ze ignored her, Mrs. Tang coughed twice in embarrassment. Ignoring Lin Ze's ugly face, she continued, "Hey, master, tell me that we are in trouble! The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Is it normal to have some wild game?"

Lin Ze was holding the pangolin in his hand, and suddenly something fell out of it. Lin Ze was startled, and moved back, only to see a very small pangolin on the floor, bloody.

Lin Ze frowned: "What is normal? The law stipulates that pangolins are extremely endangered animals, okay? Why don't you say that eating giant pandas is normal?"

Mrs. Tang choked suddenly.

But Mr. Tang said with a smile: "Master calm down, you also know that I am in the medicinal material business, and these are all legal medicinal pangolins, which are approved by the state to buy."

Lin Ze sneered, and said: "The international organization CITES has issued regulations last year, strictly prohibiting all pangolin trade in the world. Our country is also very strict in this regard. It is said that the medicinal pangolins approved for purchase are all in stock. I think The pangolins in Mr. Tang's refrigerator are very fresh."

Mr. Tang blushed slightly, and said anxiously: "Master, the things in this refrigerator are all sent by people under my command, and some are gifts from partners. It has nothing to do with me!"

Mr. Tang is worthy of being a businessman. He first fooled him, and if he failed to fool him, he threw the pot away. This set of operations is extremely proficient.

Lin Ze said coldly: "You don't need to fool me, you should go and explain to the shaggy ghost who was attracted by these game."

Mrs. Tang standing by was very worried, she muttered: "Isn't this just some game in the refrigerator, how could such a thing happen? Then other people's family eats chicken, duck and fish during the Chinese New Year, how can you be a disheveled person?" Don't go to them!"

"Well, what do you know, you woman?" Without waiting for Lin Ze to say anything, Mr. Tang immediately reprimanded the beautiful woman.

Mrs. Tang curled her lips: "Writing that all beings are equal is nonsense? Wild animals are more noble than raising animals?"

Seeing that Mrs. Tang was still talking stubbornly, Mr. Tang immediately blew his beard and stared at him, but Lin Ze knew from Mr. Tang's expression that this guy was acting, maybe he thought so in his heart, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with eating wild animals .

Lin Ze frowned, and said slowly: "Mrs. Tang is wrong again. Buddhism says that all living beings are equal, which means that all living beings are equal in law and nature. In the face of the law of cause and effect, all living beings are equal... However, it does not mean that all living beings are equal in fortune and fortune. .”

Seeing that Mrs. Tang and Mr. Tang still looked ignorant, Lin Ze could only sigh, and stopped talking to them about these esoteric legal principles. For the pangolin, its staple food is ants and insects. How many trees can it protect in a year? Its role in the ecological chain is comparable to that of domestic pigs? This is the way of nature’s balance.”

Mr. Tang nodded again and again: "Master is right!"

His attitude was so sincere that Lin Ze couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Lin Ze paused, and then said: "Of course, don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying that killing pigs has no evil consequences. In ancient times, there were butchers who slaughtered pigs who attracted shaggy ghosts. It's just that there are big and small evils, like you killing pangolins." Not to mention, it is even more excessive to peel off its whole body scales alive."

Mr. Tang nodded and bowed in a good attitude of admitting his mistake, and then he asked Lin Ze a question: "Your Taoism also advocates non-killing and vegetarianism?"

Lin Ze was taken aback, then nodded and said, "Killing is naturally taboo, but different sects of Taoism have different rules, some must be vegetarians, while others are not forced."

Mr. Tang nodded knowingly: "I see."

Speaking of this topic, Lin Ze admired Ji Chengfeng in his heart at this time. He is a greedy person, but Ji Chengfeng has always been used to bigu, not only because killing is harmful to the peace, but also because of the food. There are a lot of impurities (especially meat), the human body sometimes does not excrete them cleanly, and accumulates in the body to form toxins, which will interfere with the cultivation, so the cultivator Ji Chengfeng is very taboo about this.

Lin Ze felt a little ashamed when he thought that he was a monk in the Qi refining period, and Ji Chengfeng hadn't put his heart into his cultivation.

Then, Mr. Tang said sincerely: "Master, we know we are wrong, so is there any solution?"

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Lin Ze said, "Bury them first. At night, if the shaggy-headed ghost doesn't come, it means that it's all right, but it may come again. At that time, it will sign a special contract with you. You promise it will be fine."

"Okay, then I'll go down and bury them now." Mrs. Tang reluctantly agreed, but she was sighing in her heart—hey, the wild game I finally bought is a waste, and I can't send friends on New Year's Eve It's really annoying to show off in the circle.

Mr. Tang looked a little hesitant, but his focus was on—"Contract?"

As a businessman, Mr. Tang is very cautious about contracts, contracts and other things, especially the ghost contract, which sounds weird, and he doesn't dare to agree to it casually.

Lin Ze explained: "Don't worry, it is definitely not asking you to kill people and set fires or other excessive demands. Most of the requests made by the unkempt ghosts are related to dead animals. You can just agree, and it is not difficult to handle."

Mr. Tang's expression was relieved only now, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, but said: "But I'm afraid that if the contract fails, that ghost will try to attack me..."

Lin Ze frowned slightly: "Usually not, but if you are worried, I can also watch the night for you to ensure your safety and prevent you from experiencing nightmares..."

When talking about the nightmare, Lin Ze's expression was slightly relaxed. He recalled Mr. Tang's initial statement, "In the forest, I was hunted down by many people, tied up in an iron cage, my nails were pulled out, and I was severely tortured... "

So, this is not an anti-Japanese film, but what happened to those dead wild animals...

Mr. Tang didn't notice that Lin Ze's expression was wrong, and he nodded excitedly: "That's the best, please Master to watch the night for me, I... I can add money, money is not a problem. If there is an emergency, I still hope you You can eradicate that ghost for me!" At the end of the sentence, a stern light flashed in his eyes.

Lin Ze was taken aback by what he said, and instinctively replied: "The shaggy-headed ghost is not an evil spirit, why should we eradicate it?"

Ji Chengfeng folded his arms around his chest and leaned against the door, raising his eyebrows when he heard the words, but he didn't remind him anything, and continued to watch Lin Ze quietly negotiate with the client.

Mr. Tang's expectant eyes flickered for a moment, and immediately he laughed loudly: "Haha, that's right...that's why I missed it!"

At this time, Mr. Tang looked at the clock and said, "It's getting late today, so I'll go and make a bed for the two masters?"

Lin Ze waved his hand: "No, since it's a night watch, we'll just meditate and practice, don't sleep!"

Mr. Tang nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay, I'll ask someone to tidy up the bay windows for you now. There are cushions there, which is convenient for the masters to meditate at night. If you are tired, you can sleep for a while."

Looking at the backs of Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang leaving, Lin Ze gave Ji Chengfeng a light elbow, and whispered: "Ji Chengfeng, if I doze off at night, remember to shake me awake."

Ji Chengfeng rubbed his head, and said helplessly, "Okay."

……

Finally, at night, the moon was shining outside the window and the stars were thin, and the breeze was blowing. The curtains hanging on the bay window in Mr. Tang's bedroom were hanging down thickly, creating a pitch-black environment. It was a beautiful night.

In the bedroom, there were bursts of snoring. It was obvious that Mr. Tang, who had been insomnia for many days, was now sleeping soundly. Under his pillow, there was a yellow peace charm. As for Mrs. Tang, she had already hid in the guest room to sleep.

And Ji Chengfeng and Lin Ze were sitting on the cushioned bay window, well, or to be precise, only Ji Chengfeng was sitting upright, and Lin Ze's head was leaning on his shoulder , sleeping soundly.

Since Ji Chengfeng arranged a simple barrier that could shield the sight of the ghost, he wasn't worried about scaring away the shaggy-headed ghost today.

Finally, when the hour hand points to one o'clock in the morning at night.

There were finally some changes in the apartment. A sneaky head appeared on the balcony of the living room downstairs. Two withered blue paws were grabbing the railing. It... was looking inside.

Ji Chengfeng hurriedly pushed Lin Ze's shoulder, shaking him awake.

"What, what, where is the ghost!? Where is the ghost!?" Lin Ze woke up suddenly from his sleep. He didn't even care to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and turned his head around like a vigilant groundhog, his hands still firmly Firmly hugging his new magic weapon - the oiled paper umbrella.

Ji Chengfeng quietly pulled up the corner of the curtain, and signaled Lin Ze to look at the balcony downstairs.

"Who is this? Rihanna?" Seeing a figure with an afro head standing below, Lin Ze rubbed his eyes, and then took a closer look: "Oh, turn around...it's the unkempt ghost."

Ji Chengfeng: "..."

Emmmm... In the ghost circle, the shaggy-headed ghost can be said to be the ghost who is at the forefront of fashion, and the value of fashion is the first. When the non-mainstream was not popular, he was already floating around with a hippie afro (o￣￣)~o, when the non-mainstream has passed away, he still insists on his own taste.

Because he was born with an explosive head, each hair stood up like a needle, which made his head look big, so the name of the unkempt ghost came from this, and he also likes to wear colorful clothes. It can be said that he is a very stinky ghost. ...

Although he has a cute personality, judging from his appearance, he is still a ghostly uncle with a blue face and fangs o(╯□╰)o.

The yellowish pupils glanced around, and after confirming that there was no danger, the shaggy-headed ghost gave a sinister smile [if it looked up, it would probably be able to meet Ji Chengfeng and Lin Ze], and it tiptoed After climbing over the railing, he sneaked upstairs from the living room, floated to Mr. Tang's bedroom, and fixed his eyes on Mr. Tang who was on the bed.

The shaggy-headed ghost raised its two paws and kept spinning in the air like knitting a sweater. Then strands of black air were gathered by it and woven into a black fur ball, emitting bursts of ominous breath.

But Mr. Tang lying on the bed didn't know anything about it, he was snoring rhythmically.

"Hey, let's go~~" After weaving the dark fur ball, the unkempt ghost threw the fur ball on Mr. Tang's head.

"Hey!" As soon as the phantom black fur ball touched the human body, it merged into it. Mr. Tang's originally rosy complexion immediately dimmed, and he looked very unlucky.

Seeing this, the little pangolin lying on the shoulder of the shaggy-headed ghost suddenly looked very happy, the little mung bean narrowed its eyes, and let out a strange "hissing" sound from its mouth.

It's just that the disheveled ghost was not happy for a long time, so he let out a light sigh.