After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

Luoshui Temple has a special room for guests to stay in. Considering the safety of the five female students, the largest room is reserved for them, and they can stay at the same time.

In the end, Lin Mo, Zhan Wenshuang, and Meng Jirong got together.

When he was packing up his things, Zhong Ning came over with a bag and said that Zhang Zhen was snoring, he couldn't sleep well recently, could he live with them?

Meng Jirong had no objection and nodded.

Zhan Wenshuang looked indifferent, and looked at Zhong Ning: "There are also vacant beds in other rooms."

The implication is, why don't you go to another room?

Zhong Ning glanced at Lin Mo without a trace, and smiled: "I just like living here, Professor Zhan doesn't welcome me?"

The tall young man put down his bag and sat on the empty bed, making up his mind not to leave.

Zhan Wenshuang stood still with her chest folded, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

It's like quietly pulling up an anxious and tense rhythm song in the room, and silently waving swords, lights and swords with a kind of restraint but that people can't ignore...

Meng Jirong was keenly aware of something, lowered his head slightly, and supported the frame with his index finger.

"Crack, click."

Just then, a clear voice broke the silence.

The three men in the room turned their heads to look at the same time.

Lin Mo was sitting on the bed with a bag of small biscuits in his arms, chewing on each bite, with some biscuit crumbs hanging from his mouth, while chewing with puffed cheeks.

Aware of the gaze, he raised his head innocently: "Huh? Are you hungry?"

"Are you hungry?"

Swallowing the milk-flavored biscuits in his mouth, Lin Mo asked clearly again.

"..."

Before waiting for an answer, Lin Mo put the bag on the table and said, "You're welcome, just come and get it after eating. I'll go out and check the situation."

He was about to leave, but was stopped by Meng Jirong.

"I'm fairly familiar with Luoshui Temple, so I'll go with you."

After leaving the wing room, the two walked towards the main hall.

Lin Mo asked: "Does Teacher Meng know who is in charge of the external affairs of Luoshui Temple?"

Meng Jirong nodded: "Master Ming Ding, he is usually the one who comes forward."

"How do you want to investigate the person behind the spell?"

Lin Mo: "Incense ash has a special sales channel in the market. It is the bottom ash left over from the first use of the incense burner, and it is usually consecrated by the master in the temple."

"Everyone who plays with incense pays attention to the heating furnace. The ashes of incense are laid on the bottom of the furnace, which can make the fragrance of incense more intense and long-lasting when it is burned."

"The price of the consecration by the master must be higher."

"If you want to use incense ashes to raise insects, you will definitely buy them continuously. Even if there is no purchase record in the temple, the master who has been in charge of this aspect may have some impressions."

"However, what makes me more strange is... why did you make the ash of the incense path into the image of a small Bodhisattva in Luoshui Temple?"

Meng Jirong: "It just shows that the caster has a strong relationship with Luoshui Temple. Maybe even the monks in the temple took the opportunity to hide their identity."

Lin Mo was thoughtful: "Teacher Meng's guess is quite possible."

Meng Jirong: "I still have a doubt."

"what?"

"The little Bodhisattva is about the size of a fist. How did it get into the human body?"

"The gnat will eat the flesh first and then the bone marrow. If this process lasts for four days, before the last day, the person who has been gnawed will not die at all."

"Slowly, the mind will become muddled, and the body has been completely controlled by the worms. Before the human skin is shaped like a stone shell and the worms are dormant, the caster will |stuff|stuff the incense ashes from the mouth."

The two walked and chatted.

Meng Jirong suddenly asked, "Did you do it on purpose just now?"

Lin Mo turned his head suspiciously.

The gentle and handsome man smiled and said, "In the room, I suddenly ate biscuits."

"...The stomach is not hungry on purpose."

Meng Jirong: "The fast food in Luoshui Temple is good, it's better to save some spare time and eat it at night."

All that said, keep going.

Lin Mo stared at his back, always feeling that he saw something.

The two came to look for Master Mingding, but he happened to be away.

It was a monk in his 20s who saw them: "Uncle Mingding went down the mountain to buy things, and he will come back tomorrow."

Lin Mo snorted, and asked in a layman's tone: "Does Luoshui Temple sell incense ash?"

"selling."

"Is there any consecration?"

"Have."

"Which master is in charge of the consecration?"

"It's Master Mingding."

"..."

Lin Mo couldn't keep asking, he sucked his cheek and said, "Little monk, this is not how business is done. I suggest you take an online class on marketing when you have time."

The monk on the opposite side raised a question mark.

Lin Mo simply asked: "Are there many people who come to the temple to buy incense ash? How much was the biggest order you ever made?"

The monk thought for a while: "Many people buy incense, but not many people buy incense ashes. Many people buy the bottom ash left over from the first furnace, and most of the incense ashes after that are given as gifts by Master Mingding. The little monk doesn’t know how much the biggest order sells, but Master Ming Ding is in charge.”

With a straight look, he answered very seriously.

Lin Mo patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Forget it, don't take online marketing courses, you are not suitable."

The monk's head was full of question marks, and he clasped his hands together: "What the benefactor said is true."

Seeing that they couldn't find any useful information, Lin Mo and Meng Jirong went out and walked back.

"Come again tomorrow." Meng Jirong said.

Lin Mo nodded.

"Xiang Dao ash has the bottom ash from the first time the furnace was opened, and there are also ordinary ones. Which one is used for the burning technique?"

"Both are fine, but not consecrated."

"That said, it's easy to find. The ashes contained in the gift must not be many. Remove the consecrated ones and find the ones with large purchases?"

"I'm afraid that the caster will deliberately cover up his tracks and send someone to buy it for him, or... as Mr. Meng said, the person who cast the spell may be a monk in the temple. After all, firstly, it is very convenient to obtain incense ashes, and secondly. Come on, maybe it is a habit to make incense ash into small statues of Bodhisattvas."

Meng Jirong laughed and said, "If it's the guesswork behind it, then haven't we entered the wolf's den?"

Lin Mo patted his chest and said, "It's just a lone wolf, facing a big tiger like me, it still has to run away with its tail between its legs."

Meng Jirong stood still, looking him up and down with smiling eyebrows.

Big tiger?

It looks like a cute and fluffy tiger cub.

Lin Mo didn't know what he was thinking.

When passing by a corridor, I suddenly saw two figures, not too far away, and heard their voices talking.

It turned out that Yin Baiwei was confessing to Zhong Ning.

Meng Jirong whispered in Lin Mo's ear: "Zhong Ning has always been very popular in the Department of Architecture. He has a good family background and a good personality. He is the school grass and the god of learning at Beijing University. The love letters he receives every day can fill a bag, so he rejected it. Isn't it a pity?"

At this time, Zhong Ning happened to reject Yin Baiwei.

Lin Mo wasn't sure if Meng Jirong's refusal was referring to this, but he always felt that it had something to do with him...

He turned to look at Meng Jirong.

A harmless person wearing glasses on the surface may be a gentle scum behind his back.

Although Mr. Meng is not a scum, he is not necessarily harmless.

He said: "Teacher Meng shouldn't give up too much. You are a professor at a young age. You are good-looking and have a gentle and considerate personality. There must be many girls chasing you?"

"Haven't you thought about starting an earth-shattering teacher-student relationship?"

"Oh, there must be a female teacher chasing you, teacher-teacher love is also fine, of course, there is no teacher-student love stimulation."

Meng Jirong's expression didn't change, and he said with a gentle smile, "It's too polite to call you 'you', just call him a peer."

"I'm ashamed to say that I have never been in love since I grew up so old. I don't want to have a teacher-student relationship, and it's impossible."

"why."

Meng Jirong blinked: "It violates the teacher's morality."

Before Lin Mo could speak, he pointed behind him and said, "It seems that he has found us."

Lin Mo turned around.

Yin Baiwei had already left at some point, Zhong Ning came over and looked at the person intently: "Can we talk alone?"

Meng Jirong said: "I'll go back first, speak slowly."

Lin Mo looked at his back, and withdrew his gentle and considerate evaluation of him.

Can't see that he doesn't want to "talk"? !

Banban and Xiao Suyao in his pocket popped up holding hands, but he poked him down again.

Lin Mo's attitude was obvious.

Zhong Ning shrugged his ears like a puppy, with a melancholy look on his face, and whispered, "Do you think I'm annoying...do you hate me?"

Lin Mo: "I hate it...but it's not..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Ning cut him off.

He seemed afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear, so he hurriedly said, "It's fine if you don't hate it, just this... I'm very happy."

Lin Mo opened his mouth, thinking that he should cut through the mess quickly and be ruthless, so that he would not waste time on himself, but Zhong Ning didn't give him the chance and left first.

"Ugh."

Banban poked his head out again: "Why is the master sighing?"

Lin Mo: "Do I look good?"

"Master is nice."

Banban and Xiaosu nodded together, and a little red heart even rose above Xiaosu's head.

"Am I powerful?"

"Master is amazing!"

Ban Bankua sincerely said: "The master is the first time I have met an expert who is not afraid of the five evils!"

Xiaosu: "Master, great~"

"Can you tell me about my shortcomings?"

"Master has no flaws!"

Lin Mo also said sincerely: "From this point of view, it is true that I, who is so good, have committed a lot of sins."

Banban & Xiaosu: "?"

The ancestor retracted himself into the turtle shell speechlessly.

Wei Xiaoxiao found Zhong Ning who was leaving quickly, and dragged him to a remote corner.

Wei Xiaoxiao frowned and asked: "Zhong Ning, what's the matter with you? When you were on the construction site, you were obviously far away from those bugs, and you were standing next to me. inside?"

"Besides, you reminded me to avoid those bugs..."

"Accidentally." Zhong Ning leaned against the wall, frowning, his handsome face was somewhat gloomy.

Wei Xiaoxiao sized him up and shook his head: "Impossible, we two have been friends since we were young, and I still don't know you?"

"You, are you... not avoiding on purpose?"

Zhong Ning raised his head and looked at him.

Wei Xiaoxiao suddenly exclaimed, and shouted in disbelief: "You really...are you crazy?! Why did you do this?! Don't choose such a disgusting way of death even if you commit suicide!"

Zhong Ning frowned: "Don't shout, keep your voice down."

Wei Xiaoxiao spun around impatiently, with a hesitant expression on his face, and finally said tentatively: "Because, because of Master Lin? I found that you are very different from Master Lin... Zhang Zhen used to snore before, and I didn't see what you said... ..."

Zhong Ning looked at him deeply: "You are not stupid when you should be."

Wei Xiaoxiao: "..."

"No, you, you really like Master Lin?"

"Ah."

"You didn't confess and got rejected, did you?"

"Um"

The voice was lowered twice.

Wei Xiaoxiao bared his teeth in disbelief and couldn't explain it: "Zhong Ning, if you want to pursue Master Lin, don't use this method, you are taking the wrong edge of the sword."

It's a life-threatening game!

Zhong Ning grabbed his hair impatiently and growled: "Then tell me, what method should I use to get close to him?!"

He and him are like people from two worlds.

Don't hurry up, tie people up firmly...how could it belong to him?

This kind of thought made him sleepless and sleepless all night.

Wei Xiaoxiao said awkwardly: "But you and Master Lin have only known each other not long ago..."

"Just treat me as sick and crazy."

The author has something to say: Meng Jirong: "Teacher-student love? Impossible."

Later, when Lin Mo became a student of Peking University, it was so sweet!

Lin Mo: "Like Zhong Ning? Impossible."

Later, when I learned that Zhong Ning was one of the seven souls, it was so sweet!

It can be seen that the essence of human beings is—( )