Flavored candle shop

Hearing what Hong Yao said, Fang Chong immediately felt that he had seen this plot somewhere before. After putting down the bowl and thinking for a while, he suddenly realized with a slightly excited tone: "Is it you? The dutiful son Jia Kunming!"

By the way!Isn't this another perspective of Jia Laosi and Zhen Dashan's plot!

Jia Kunming, who was anxiously pleading with the kind-hearted abbot, turned his head and saw that there were three people he had never met before, and he was immediately puzzled: "You know me?"

Fang Chong waved his hand in denial: "I don't know him, it's the first time I've seen you, and I've only heard of the name."

Jia Kunming nodded casually, not caring about it in his heart, he is considered successful in business, and it is normal for people who do not know him to know him.Most of them came after him and wanted to invest in him. Young people nowadays are always so naive.

One of them looks familiar, I'm afraid he has rejected it before, and now he is still determined to try his luck again...

Seeing that the abbot Hong Yao was full of helplessness and persuasion, a rare feeling of compassion arose in his heart. It is a traditional virtue to respect the old and love the young. Let such a senior monk smell the fragrance of food and so much food on a hungry stomach. It's too cruel for such a filial son to deal with them... After all, the old monk even gave them free lunch money.

Thinking of this, Hong Yao put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked Jia Kunming loudly, "Do you know where we know about you?"

Whether it's an advertisement on the local satellite TV or word of mouth in the business circle, Jia Kunming doesn't want to pay attention to these three young people at all. His time is too precious, and it would be a waste to talk to such people.But Abbot Xinci was still watching, and this was a public place, so he could only hold back and say, "Where is it?"

Hong Yao could see through Jia Kunming's impatience under the false pretense at a glance, but she was not angry, and said in a flat tone, "I heard your name from your father Jia Lanshan."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Kunming's originally rosy face paled instantly, and after a long silence, he smiled a few times and said in a very forced voice: "Hahaha...I never thought my dad would know so many young people..."

Hong Yao shook her finger lightly, and said in a low tone, "Not in life...I am his creditor."

Jia Kunming's small eyes were rounder than the vegetarian balls that Pei Ci gave the red medicine, and he pointed at the red medicine with trembling fingers, stuttering in fright: "You...you are...he...he... "

Seeing that the filial son couldn't even speak smoothly, Hong Yao kindly repeated: "I am your father's creditor." After a pause, he added, "It's from half the underworld."

Jia Kunming gritted his teeth and glanced at Hong Yao, as if his words were not going well, so he didn't say anything at all, as if he had been burned, he quickly lowered his head again.

Seeing Jia Kunming's movements, Fang Chong sighed a little: "I thought you father and son are not alike at all, but looking at it now, this posture and this movement are exactly the same!"

Hong Yao said meaningfully: "After all, they are father and son, so the resemblance is normal."

His teeth were clenched too tightly, and Jia Kunming's pale face trembled uncontrollably, but after all, he was smarter and more sensible than his father, knowing that pretending to be autistic in front of some people would not solve any problems.

"...Thank you for being accommodating to my dad. The debts my dad owes will naturally be repaid by me as a son. I wonder how much he owes you?"

Hong Yao smiled: "No need, you have already helped him pay off."

Jia Kunming's pupils trembled, and he said with a dry smile, "It's...well, hahaha, I don't even remember."

"It doesn't matter whether you remember or not, as long as the debt is gone." Hong Yao didn't talk nonsense with him, and said directly, "So you don't have to worry that your father will come to ask for your life. It is wrong to squander the debt without telling you." It's his fault, it's your fault that you disregarded the relationship between father and son and tried to use Buddhist beads to save money and hurt your soul, you both have faults, the father is not kind and the son is not filial, neither is a good person, and it can be considered barely worth it."

These words were too blunt and ugly, Jia Kunming opened his mouth, and he couldn't utter a word of excuse when he met Hongyao's dark and clear eyes.

Jia Kunming had an inexplicable intuition that this young man in his early 20s who looked too good-looking knew his background very well, and...his temper was far less peaceful than he showed.

It's okay for him to be honest, but if talking too much and making mistakes offends him, then he definitely can't afford the end. After all, this is a person who deals with ghosts...

After being quiet for a while, Jia Kunming choked out a sentence: "...Is my dad okay?"

Hong Yao was very satisfied with Jia Kunming's sense of humor, and said lightly, "Very good, he is waiting for you in the underworld."

It was obviously a very plain sentence, but it made Jia Kunming's scalp tingle and goosebumps all over his body instantly. He couldn't even maintain the fake smile on his face, and stood in a daze at the most lively area of ​​the entire Leiyun Temple in a daze.

Fang Chong took a closer look at Jia Kunming who was standing by their dining table in a daze, and his tone was undisguised doubt and contempt: "He only has a watch on his body, and the debt he owes is more than enough to reach Jia Lanshan. I'm sorry, why would you rather ask the Buddha beads to go back than help his father?"

The key point is to put the Buddhist beads and talismans next to the banknotes with the same amount of debt as Jia Lanshan... Now that the money is gone, what I worry about when I come to Leiyun Temple for help is that his father will ask him for his life. Plastic is overrated.

Hong Yao took care of the rest of the meal in a slow manner: "It has nothing to do with not being able to afford it, he just doesn't want his dead father to spend any more money from him." Although the Buddhist beads that have been consecrated in Leiyun Temple are not cheap.

Fang Chong was puzzled and said, "Didn't he renovate Jialanshan's tomb to be very luxurious? That would cost money."

"This, it's just for others to see, to spend money to buy the reputation of a filial son and grandson." Hong Yao put down her chopsticks and said softly, "In the end, it doesn't matter whether a person's tomb is a simple little dirt bag or a luxurious underground palace after death." What's the difference? No matter what, it's just a dark place with no light..."

As soon as Hong Yao said the slightly emotional words, Fang Chong's face suddenly realized, while Pei Ci looked at him with some worry, and stretched out his hand to gently shake Hong Yao's warm fingers hanging by his side, Full of tender comfort.

"..." Although he didn't quite understand what the "delicate and frail" and "sentimental" employees were thinking, the red medicine that was gently squeezed and handed was still very useful. He coughed twice and said, "I'll take it." Okay, shall we go?"

Fang rushed twice to finish digging the rice in the bowl, and said vaguely, "I've finished eating too, let's go."

Pei Ci lowered her eyes and let go of Hongyao's fingers, quietly tidying up the dishes in front of her.

When the three of them were about to step out of the cafeteria gate, Jia Kunming, who was almost stunned into a statue, suddenly asked, "I... can I see my father again?"

Hong Yao didn't turn her head back: "It's been said that he is waiting for you in the underworld, so you will see him in a hundred years."

Jia Kunming panicked in his heart, but when he looked at the backs of the three people at the door, he suddenly remembered the identity of the young man he thought he was familiar with... It was not a young man chasing him for investment, but a young man who once worked in a The unattainable President Pei who met once at a business party!

At that time, he was not even qualified to go forward to chat with Pei Ci who was always surrounded by people in the center, so he could only look at his back from a distance like now.

Jia Kunming suddenly lost his mind even more, his mind was in a mess, he couldn't think of anything, he couldn't make sense of anything.

After walking out of the cafeteria of Leiyun Temple, Fang Chong asked curiously, "What does Jia Kunming want to see his father do? Tear him face to face?"

"Want to see?" Hong Yao snorted softly, "Believe it or not, Jia Kunming will go to bed early and get up early every day after he returns home, insisting on exercising with meat and vegetables and health care products."

Before Fang Chong could react, he asked blankly, "Ah? Why?"

"Strive for a long life, and go to the underworld to meet his father later."

Fang Chong thought for a moment, and had to sigh: "It makes sense! But... will Jia Lanshan really wait for Jia Kunming in the underworld? Just to teach the unfilial son a lesson? That would be too much time for reincarnation and life." , thanks."

"Perhaps waiting for the obsession in my heart to dissipate naturally, I will choose to reincarnate." Hong Yao looked at the thick green waves blown by the wind on both sides of the mountain road, and said softly, "Otherwise there are so many obsessions in this world. People, but beside the bridge, beside the platform of reincarnation, wouldn't it be enough for them to stand and wait for others."

However, Pei Ci said in a calm voice: "True obsessions will naturally only dissipate after waiting for the person who is waiting for them. What kind of obsessions are those who have already let go before waiting for the person to reincarnate? It's just a heart Just one breath."

Hong Yao looked at Pei Ci's side face that was as pure as porcelain in the sun, her heart moved slightly, and she unconsciously said, "Well, you're right..."

Fang Chong: "???"

This time, I have been listening all the time, and I haven't missed any links, so why don't I understand?

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People were chopped off, Shi Yun got his hands, and delicious Suzhai got into his stomach... Except that the two jumping ghosts couldn't be completely suppressed, but one of the bodies was left behind, which is also difficult for the possessed ghosts. Even though it hurt their muscles and bones, the trip to Leiyun Temple was quite satisfactory, and it was time for them to go back.

At noon, there was no one on the mountain road, only the clear sky at first glance, and the mountain wind blowing past the ears and waves of leaves in the green forest.

Hong Yao took Pei Ci's hand, and walked down step by step briskly, chattering his opinion incessantly: "It's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to go down the mountain. We still have to plan the route reasonably, and we will take a rest when we get to the pavilion on the mountainside..."

Although the true meaning of these words is not appropriate to use here, neither Pei Ci nor Fang Chong refuted Hong Yao's words, and nodded in agreement very cooperatively.Then they walked quickly to the mountainside, and the three of them stood outside the small pavilion, staring at each other in silence.

emmm... Going down the steps is indeed much easier than going up.

Hong Yao hesitated, "Let's...continue?"

Pei Ci nodded in agreement again.

The small pavilion on the mountainside can be regarded as a turning point of the stone step mountain road in Leiyun Mountain. The originally straight stone step mountain road turned a corner here naturally.

These stone steps have been around for a long time, not only the stones have been stepped on by the monks and pilgrims who go up and down the mountain every day, but also the height and width of each step are different, especially at the turn, the place near the inside is even a little bit confusing. , if you don't pay attention, you may step on the air.

So even though Pei Ci was being held by the red medicine, Fang Chong subconsciously reached out to support Pei Ci, and in the blink of an eye...the world changed.

"This... this is... let's go back to the candle shop?!"

There is a vast mist in front of you, surrounded by green tiles and white walls, pavilions, terraces and pavilions, a natural and exquisite garden scenery, which is a familiar scene in the back garden of the incense and candle shop.

Fang Chong looked at Hong Yao subconsciously, and the boss Xin Daohong actually knew the legendary technique of shrinking the ground to an inch. He is indeed a godly boss!But... what to do with his car parked at the foot of the mountain...

At the moment when the scene in front of her suddenly changed, Hong Yao held Pei Ci's hand tightly, her expression suddenly cold.

Pei Ci also took Hong Yao's hand back, and after looking around, he frowned slightly, and said, "This is not the back garden of the incense and candle shop...not exactly."

Although the lake is shimmering and clear like a mirror, it lacks the lotus plants in the lake. It is not so much the lotus lake in the backyard of the incense shop, it is more like... the lake in his dream.

Hong Yao nodded and said: "This is just an illusion, we are still on the mountain road, we must not move around, be careful—"

Before the words of exhortation were finished, a clear and bright young voice suddenly came from a distance, and the three of them looked at each other in a blink of an eye, and were all taken aback—the two young men standing by the white wall were clearly miniature versions of Pei Ci and Red medicine!