Ghosts go the same way

"resemble……"

Obviously feeling the colder and stiffer Tuesday in his arms, Xiao Jiu hurriedly hugged him tighter: "Don't be nervous, I'm talking about just waking up, it's fine now, I'm fine."

But he said that, and Tuesday was still cold and stiff, barely better than an ice sculpture.

Xiao Jiu kissed his forehead again and again, and comforted him in a low voice: "I don't need to tell you, but I won't hide anything from you, neither the good nor the bad."

"In the future... will this kind of thing happen again?" Tuesday finally spoke again.

"I don't know if what happened just now was caused by my body itself, or the side effect of the drug, or just because I was sleepy." Actually, it wasn't sleepy. No see Tuesday.

"It's okay." The temperature on Tuesday is returning to normal little by little. "It doesn't matter if you can't see me. I will still be by your side. Besides, you will see me take things, things floating around, right? I can still Write it for you." Tuesday smiled, as if this matter was really not a big deal, "but...is it at that time that we can't kiss anymore?"

Not being able to see Tuesday means that his ability has temporarily failed, so Xiao Jiu has become a mortal, and kissing or even further intimate contact will also be dangerous for him.As for whether this is really the case, he thought about it on Tuesday. Anyway, if there is such a day, he would not dare to test it.

So, Tuesday is asking, but warning in advance.

"It's okay, just let me know that you will be with me." He has desires for Tuesday, and he has a lot of desires, but if one day he really can't hug Tuesday anymore, let him find someone else to live with?Then he might as well think about Tuesday and use his left and right hands to help.Anyway, when you get older, there will always be a day when desire fades away, and a wife is a lifetime thing.

Xiao Jiu hugged Tuesday and fell asleep in a daze. He didn't know when Sun Liang, who had gone out to smoke, came back.

He lay down in the hospital for another two days, really lying down, until the medicine was naturally metabolized, before that his whole body was sore and weak.Originally, when he got up the next morning, he advised Sun Liang not to stay in the hospital, but to stay in a hotel for two days.

Sun Liang hummed when he heard his persuasion, and often turned around and left, but he didn't bring his bag. He came back ten minutes later, bought food or fruit, and asked with a smile: "Your escort is okay. , but it’s a bit of a problem to buy things, right?”

The first time he said this, Tuesday took a long time to turn around—ghosts are essentially floating around, after all, compared to real entities, they are imaginary, and their arms and legs are just for show.So this was the first time Xiao Jiu saw Tuesday's appearance, and he didn't remind him, he just "appreciated" Tuesday's turn with a smile, until Tuesday realized it himself, he was immediately embarrassed and angry.

Seeing that Tuesday was angry, Xiao Jiu moaned on the bed, looking sickly.Although Tuesday knew that half of him was pretending, but his face was really not good-looking, and he was not the kind of person who could be hard-hearted towards Xiao Jiu, so he immediately lost his anger when he saw him like this.

Two days later, Xiao Jiu was finally able to leave the hospital, but he had to take a lot of medicine with him, and he had to avoid some food for a month, but it was only an hour, and Xiao Jiu was finally able to collect ghosts.

In addition to Sun Liang, there was another local person sent by Mr. Sun to show him the way. There is also a larger Buddhist temple in the provincial capital of S Province, but that kind of temple allows mortals to pray and put evil spirits in it for purification?That is courting death.

It's not to question that this kind of place has no great virtue and power, and Bodhisattvas and immortals don't care about it.It's just that people come and go here, and all kinds of thoughts are chaotic. Regardless of kindness, these ghosts don't need these last. What they want is cleanliness and stability, and what they want is to use time to clean everything up...

Therefore, what Xiao Jiu is going to is a small Taoist temple on the mountain.According to the person who led them, the Taoist temple is really small, with only three people, one old Taoist and two apprentices.The old Taoist has no reputation. One of the two apprentices is an orphan adopted by the old Taoist. He was originally admitted to Peking University, but after four years of university, he saw too much irony in the world but came back to practice with his master. When asked him, he replied: "I have read it. , I’ve been there, I’ve been there, it’s time to go back.”

The other is a person who ran up the mountain by himself seven or eight years ago and insisted on practicing. Originally, the old Taoist thought that he could not bear hardships, but who knew that this person was also sincere, and he practiced until now.

If it wasn't for what the guide said, Xiao Jiu wouldn't know that there are people like ancient hermits in this world.

They took the cable car up the mountain with a group of tourists. The tourists walked towards the tourist attractions, and they had to walk down the mountain from the path.That place is powered on, but the daily necessities have to be moved up by the three masters and apprentices from the bottom of the mountain after each purchase. Although there is a cable car, it is a long distance—that is, Xiao Jiu and the others are going now, and they are still needed. I carried it myself.

There is nothing to say about the scenery along the way. After all, this place is rarely approached by tourists, and it is better protected than the scenic spots where those people have gone.But the road is really too difficult to walk. The stone steps are at least knee-high, and the mountain road is almost straight up and down. People with fear of heights will probably faint if they look down.

From morning to noon, I took two breaks in the middle, and when I vaguely saw the Taoist temple, not to mention Xiao Jiu and Sun Liang, even the guide was panting like a cow.

And this Taoist temple is very small. There is a small vegetable field outside the Taoist temple. Entering from the door, you can see a main hall dedicated to the Supreme Lord. A few chickens and some wild birds that are not afraid of people are pecking at the vegetable leaves.

Three Taoist priests are meditating on the futons in the main hall, while singing and reciting Taoist scriptures.

Their voices were not loud, and it was not the first time Xiao Jiu had heard Taoist priests sing sutras, but he still couldn't understand.However, it is very comfortable... Accompanied by the green mountains and green waters of the lonely place, the words and sentences they sang seemed to be washed away by running water. The fatigue just now was still there, but the irritability caused by fatigue has faded away.

When he got closer and saw the whole hall clearly, Xiao Jiu couldn't help being startled. It turned out that if only counting the "number of people" in this hall, there were indeed only three masters and apprentices.But there were more than a dozen non-human beings standing beside them, most of them looked confused, but there were also a few who obviously closed their eyes and sang along with the master and apprentice.

——This place is really clean.