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Yin opera, he had read this word in a book. There are operas for the living in this world, and naturally there are operas for the dead. Yin opera is for the dead, also known as Nuo opera.Nuo opera, which existed as early as the Shang and Zhou dynasties, was used for prayers and sacrifices. Later, it gradually developed among the people so that both the living and the dead could listen to it.

Lin Jixuan once found a few excerpts of the Nuo drama and listened to it. Unfortunately, because it is a strange thing, it is incompletely preserved. After listening to the first part, there is no second part.

This time I listened to a shady play from beginning to end and was invited to sing a part on stage. Lin Jixuan didn't know what to say for a moment, he looked at Xia Ran and asked, "What if I don't sing?"

"This is very difficult. For thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone who dared to refuse. Everyone is a ghost. When you are in a panic, you rely on listening to this dirty show. You are not only offending my family, but this dirty show." Fierce ghosts sitting under the stage." Xia Ran, who was possessed by a female ghost, had the charm of an actor in her eyes and eyebrows, but the words she said were very creepy, "It will not be as simple as a restless house at that time, Mr. Xiaolang Carefully lost your life."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

"Okay," Lin Jixuan nodded, and was about to walk up the stage when someone pulled his wrist suddenly. He looked back and saw He Dongyuan's anxious face.

He stared at Lin Jixuan, and cursed in a low voice: "I've never seen you who hate life so much! You say you are brave, and you dare to do this to me!?"

Lin Jixuan: "Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask you, come with me." He Dongyuan held Lin Jixuan's wrist tightly, Lin Jixuan could feel the hot and humid sweat on his palm, so he couldn't help but look up.

This time, He Dongyuan was completely dressed as a monk. He wore a white monk's shirt and a black gilded cassock over his coat. He finally looked like an eminent monk, but his short hair was a bit messy, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose were skewed a few degrees. full of seriousness.

"Follow me." He repeated again, staring at Lin Jixuan, only then did Lin Jixuan realize that there was an imperceptible red ring in his pupils. Under the moonlight, the man gave birth to a kind of In Wujian, there is a dignified and awe-inspiring temperament.

Lin Jixuan's heart jumped inexplicably, his reason overwhelmed his throbbing, and he said to He Dongyuan, "I know what I'm doing."

"You know what a fart, you're such an idiot!" He Dongyuan opened his mouth to scold, Lin Jixuan's mouth twitched, thinking that he must have had glaucoma just now, but he actually thought that this stupid thing would give off the light of Buddha!

He rolled his eyes and broke away from He Dongyuan: "Give it up! Dead bald donkey!"

"It's useless to call me father!" He stretched out his hand to split the back of Lin Jixuan's neck, trying to knock him unconscious, but Lin Jixuan, who was fully on guard, escaped the plot, and finally recited a Buddhist verse in anger. With a light pat on the initiation, the Zen seal merged into Lin Jixuan's Tianling.

As soon as Lin Jixuan opened his eyes, he immediately saw all kinds of ghosts and ghosts in strange shapes, but the strange thing was that they were all animals without exception.Everyone turned their heads to look at them, and Li Gui grabbed the melon seeds on the table and knocked them up, then raised his misty chin at him, as if to say "don't look at us, you continue".

Lin Jixuan: "..."

He turned his eyes away, and said to He Dongyuan: "I knew it a long time ago, there is no need to show me these things." After a pause, he said, "Forget it, it's convenient to have it, so you can see it clearly."

"What are you doing?" He Dongyuan really couldn't figure him out, he received a notice from his family today, asking him to come to the ghost theater tonight at midnight.The clan knew that he practiced martial arts well, but he was stuttering in reciting Buddhist scriptures, so he invited an elder in the clan to help. He Dongyuan came to check the situation ahead of time, saw Lin Jixuan unconscious outside the house, and then listened to the movement on the stage I knew that this kid's soul must have been introduced into the theater by a dark play.

It's fine if you're an ordinary person, if you go to this theater at night, you'll go to a theater in the yang world, but Lin Jixuan has the wisdom of yin and yang, and he will wander blindly in the place where yin and yang are divided.He could tell that this kid was a celestial master. Although he was talented, his foundation was not deep. He was played by a group of ghosts when he entered here, and he didn't know if he could come out whole.

Thinking of this, his heart was on fire, He Dongyuan turned into a golden body without thinking, rushed in, and almost shivered when he saw the spectacular scene full of ghosts.

This is not something that can be solved by thinking that one's life is too big, it's that the soul doesn't want it anymore.

What happened?This kid would get angry with him, and he began to regret it, so why couldn't he think about breaking in to save him?Let him fend for himself, but he still doesn't have a good face, it's rare to show kindness once, why is it so difficult! ?

"Can you read the scriptures for the salvation of all sentient beings?" He Dongyuan was sullen when he heard Lin Jixuan ask in a low voice, "Cooperate with me?"

He Dongyuan: "..." My heart was filled with panic, but unconsciously I still answered, "...Yes." He Dongyuan's voice was crushed between his teeth, "Don't worry, I just want you to vote for me." Good luck, I promise I won't miss a single word of the "Curse of Rebirth" today."

Lin Jixuan was amused by the cynical and funny look on his holy cassock, and He Dongyuan laughed angrily because he didn't hold back his smile. He really met a nemesis .

"How to cooperate with you?"

"You'll find out later."

After Lin Jixuan finished speaking, he walked onto the stage, looked left and right, sat down on the teacher's chair in the center of the stage, and cleared his throat.

The ghosts below immediately packed up their postures and sat upright, ready to listen to the play.

Lin Jixuan sneered, and began to sing a cappella: "If someone likes you, and Xue Lixi takes a girl—"

He Dongyuan's expression changed, and he whispered in surprise: "Mountain ghost?!"

Lin Jixuan let go of his voice, and his pure and clear voice permeated every corner of the theater. After singing a few lines, he stood up from the Taishi chair and assumed a stance in Tsing Yi: "It's both smiling and smiling. , Zi Muyu is kind and graceful—”

With a twist of his body, Lin Jixuan seemed to have rolled up two sleeves, with a mysterious look on his brows and eyes. He gave He Dongyuan a look, signaling him to cooperate with him.

He Dongyuan was so amazed by this look, his heart beat like a drum, he was stunned for a while when he got Lin Jixuan's second look with a knife in it, then he pinched the Buddhist formula and recited "The Curse of Rebirth" in a deep voice.

"Nan, Wu, Ah, Mi, Do, Po, Ye, Duo, Ta, Ka, Do, Ye—"

There was "Nine Songs Mountain Ghost" on the stage, and "The Curse of Rebirth" in the audience, with mixed voices. When Lin Jixuan finished, He Dongyuan just finished reciting the last syllable.

In the audience, all the evil spirits and ghosts turned into little sparks and rushed to reincarnation.

Thousands of lives, return to the way.

"It's raining."

Lin Jixuan was so tired that he slumped down on the stage. He rested for a while, and put a hand in front of him. He looked up, and He Dongyuan smiled without a serious look: "It's quite capable, elementary school brother."

"You're not bad, old senior." Lin Jixuan held his hand and was lifted up by a strong arm. He staggered and fell into He Dongyuan's arms. He Dongyuan felt the warmth of the person in his arms. Fragile and soft, he said softly: "I will lend you the solid arm of the old senior."

Lin Jixuan couldn't help laughing, and under the stands, Xia Ran didn't seem to be affected by these, holding an oiled paper umbrella and looking at them expressionlessly.

"Yo," He Dongyuan whistled, "Nail households? This area is about to be demolished, and a place has been arranged for you. Don't rely on it. The welfare benefits in the underworld are much better than those in Yangjian."

Xia Ran shook her head and said to Lin Jixuan: "I have something to say to you." The voice was soft, almost dissipated in the wind, "Only you can help me."

"You are Xia Ran." Lin Jixuan said in an affirmative tone.

When Lin Jixuan went out, he was stopped by He Dongyuan, who pushed his glasses and said, "Wait for me." He pinched the Buddha's seal between his fingers, and the golden light of the cassock on his body faded a little, and he walked out the door, Dragging out a "corpse" from the pile of rubble, he turned his head and greeted Lin Jixuan, "Hurry up, it's fresh, it's still warm, and it'll be completely cold if it's too late."

That "corpse" was his body, and it seemed that his soul had been pulled as he had guessed just now, and entered a state of soul between yin and yang. "If the soul is divided, the person will be ill, and if it is completely removed, the person will die." If it was later, he would be considered a dead person, thanks to the death puppet protecting him.

Seeing that there was half a piece of cassock under the corpse, Lin Jixuan knew that He Dongyuan was keeping his soul intact, and thought that although this person was acting like an old hooligan all day long, he was not a bad person. Replace the dead puppet.

The moment Lin Jixuan stepped out of the theater, his head felt as if he had been hit with a club, and his eyes went dark. When he regained his composure, he was lying on He Dongyuan's lap, with the black gold cassock propped on his head in the wind.

He Dongyuan asked: "Consciousness is back? Let me ask you a question, how to explain the speed superposition contradiction in the result obtained in the Michelson-Morley experiment that the speed of light is constant in all directions?"

Lin Jixuan: "..."

"Is this question a bit difficult? No, you are a theoretical physics major. This is the foundation. Let's change it to something simpler, what is 1+1 equal to?"

"roll."

Lin Jixuan swallowed the words of thanks, straightened his body, passed He Dongyuan and saw a young man walking towards them gracefully holding a big black umbrella, a word suddenly appeared in his mind - step by step Health lotus.

Seeing the person coming, He Dongyuan immediately became honest: "Little uncle."

"Ah."

The man looks as clear as jade, and his facial features are very similar to He Dongyuan, but He Dongyuan has obvious masculine outlines, especially the aggressiveness of a man in his eyes, but this person in front of him is different, he is hard to tell Gender, even the eyes are flat, like the Zen Avalokitesvara, regardless of gender, born to help the world.

His eyes fell on Lin Jixuan, and he stretched out his hand to pat Lin Jixuan's Lingtai lightly, Lin Jixuan felt a clean breath pouring into his body, and the sequelae of the separation of soul and flesh disappeared immediately.

"Thank you." He moved his body without any discomfort.

"No, you have made great merit this time, and you will be rewarded in a short time." After the man finished speaking, his eyes fell on Xia Ran, who hid behind Lin Jixuan in fear, not even the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Stop trembling.

Lin Jixuan said: "She is my client."

"That's it." It's the rule not to grab business, so He Jielian didn't say anything else, just took off a string of Buddhist beads from her wrist, and handed one to Lin Jixuan, "Giving it to her can help her regain her vitality."

"No need," He Dongyuan blocked his hand, "I'll give it to you, my little uncle's practice beads are too talented and useless."

He rolled up his sleeves and took down two Buddhist beads: "Just wear it with you, don't lose it, these are my practice beads."

"Two?" Lin Jixuan asked.

"I'll give you one, in case you really die next time." He Dongyuan turned his face away and muttered in a low voice.

"Thank you very much." Good things, Lin Jixuan naturally never refuses anyone who comes.

He Dongyuan handed the other one to Xia Ran, red lotus flames reflected in his pupils, he raised the corners of his lips, and warned: "People's hearts are good, otherwise - the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it's better to reach bliss early."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

Is this how your Zen sect saves sentient beings?

After Lin Jixuan took Xia Ran away, He Jielian asked with a smile: "Xiao Yuan has the heart of Bodhi, and his practice beads are infinitely more precious than mine. Usually, he regrets and blames himself for a long time when he touches it. Why is he so generous tonight?"

"It's nothing." He Dongyuan lowered his head and bit a cigarette. He couldn't find the lighter, and his face gradually turned blue-gray. He Xielian's face changed, and he pinched out a red lotus fire with his fingertips to light a cigarette for him. After a few puffs of fairy smoke, He Dong Yuan's face gradually recovered.

He took a deep breath and said, "Look at him, he's interesting. I don't want him to die so early. It's boring to live a boring life. Just have some fun."