After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

When Tang Gui and Chu Yang arrived at Jiyun Temple by car, it was already noon, and they happened to have lunch.

It was already one o'clock when we reached the courtyard of the old temple master.

The old Guanzhu was sitting on the couch playing Go with an old Taoist priest of similar age, when they saw him coming, the two stopped their hands first, and got up to greet him.

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, the old temple master took the initiative to ask Chu Yang to show up and come out to have a look.

This time Chu Yang was not arrogant and appeared from the jade tablet.

Then there was the next strange scene, two old people who were nearly a hundred years old and the Taoist leader Luo Xing who was leading the way clasped their hands and made a Tai Chi hug ceremony.

Seeing this, Tang Gui subconsciously took two steps to the side.

He was gifted by two hundred-year-old priests at a young age, but his life would be shortened.

Chu Yang didn't have such thoughts, and even seemed a little taken for granted, and said in a calm tone, "You're welcome, get up."

The old temple master Tang Gui and the old Taoist priest got up and hurried forward to help them.

Luo Xingdao saw his master standing up, so he stood up.

The old Taoist priest stepped forward, looked into his eyes carefully, and learned that Chu Yang became like this because he broke free from more than a dozen ghost-suppressing charms. He was surprised and admired at the same time.

Afterwards, the old temple master sat on the couch, crossed his legs, and sat down suddenly.

Tang Gui didn't understand what he meant, but seeing Taoist Luo Xing beckoning him to wait patiently, he took Chu Yang to the chair next to him and sat down.

About 10 minutes later, the old temple master opened his eyes and shook his head in disappointment: "I just recalled the books I have read, and there is no record of this kind of situation with the patriarch."

"However, is it possible that he was so angry at the time, and he had eaten a lot of ghosts, and his body was too hostile?"

"Just now, Tang Gui, you said that after he killed all the ghosts, he lost his mind and disappeared for a while. May I take the liberty to ask the Patriarch, where have you been during this time?"

Several people turned their attention to Chu Yang. In fact, Tang Gui was also a little curious. Where did he go during that time?

The two of them had just talked about these things briefly before, Tang Gui saw that he didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't pursue it further.

Chu Yang glanced at Tang Gui, thought for a moment, and then said: "I don't remember, I just felt that I was out of control at the time, and I was afraid that staying by Tang Gui's side would hurt him."

The old monk nodded and asked, "Did your eyes feel anything at that time?"

Chu Yang thought for a while: "Fever, blood red in front of my eyes."

The old Guanzhu continued to ask: "Now, is it normal to see things?"

Chu Yang nodded and hummed.

The old temple master hissed suspiciously, thought for a long time, and said: "There is no other way at present, but I want to get rid of the hostility on your body first, and see if it can be relieved."

Tang Gui showed a worried look, and asked, "Will it hurt Chu Yang?"

Chu Yang is a fierce ghost, without any hostility in his body, will he...

The old Guanzhu smiled and said, "Don't worry too much."

"The method of getting rid of hostility has already been tried."

Tang Gui was taken aback, and asked, "Who?"

The old temple master pointed to Tang Gui: "You."

Tang Gui was surprised: "Me?"

"Hahaha, to be precise, it should be your previous life, Lord Fu Zhixian."

"Luo Xing has already told me that when Chu Cheng was arrested, he said that the patriarch was worthless and fell into the hands of the same person twice, and that you were the Immortal Elder Fu Zhi."

"Chu Cheng and Fu Zhixian Zhang know each other very deeply, and it can even be said that they know themselves better than themselves, otherwise they would not be able to fight for decades without end."

"Since Chu Cheng said that you are Fu Zhixian, there must be nothing wrong. Although I don't know what method Fu Zhixian used to keep his soul and reincarnated, I believe that Fu Zhixian has such a great power. ability."

Tang Gui didn't know how to answer the words for a moment.

Chu Yang also told him that he was his master's business.

At that time Tang Gui was dubious, but he also acquiesced.

It is impossible to let Chu Yang continue to look for his master in the previous life, and then he will face the embarrassing situation of two people and one ghost, and emotional confusion.

The old temple master pulled his thoughts back and continued: "By the way, what did you look like when you first met Patriarch?"

Hearing this, Tang Gui's mind immediately popped up, the first time he went to Yanhe Temple, and saw the scene of Chu Yang, dressed in a dark red gilded robe, with long hair tied up, lying on the ground with a pitiful face, I asked him if he had anything to eat, and leaned over to him, saying that he smelled so good...

Seeing that after he recalled, the corners of his lips were unconscious, and his brows and eyes were smiling, so he couldn't help but also smiled and interrupted his thoughts: "I mean, does he have a heavy hostility?"

Tang Gui shook his head: "It seems... not."

Although Chu Yang is a fierce ghost, his hostility is not heavy, and there is even very little resentment.

Except when it gets angry, Yin Qi will cause the surrounding air to drop, and there is no other abnormality.

At that time, he thought that Chu Yang was enshrined with incense, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

The old temple master: "That's right, Master Fu Zhixian said in the book that there is a kind of incense called Baiyin incense, which can be inhaled by ghosts for a long time, which can dissolve resentment and reduce their hostility. The bloodthirsty desire in the ghost's body calms down the violent character."

"Bay Yinxiang..."

This name is really familiar enough.

When he first went to the Taoist temple, Chu Yang was hungry, and he bought no less than a dozen kinds of incense, none of which were to his liking, and he hated the smell.

In the end, it was my grandfather who told me in a dream that the incense that Chu Yang smoked was very special, called Baiyinxiang.

Tang Gui felt that the method of making Baiyin incense was troublesome, and he didn't know who was used to him when he complained, but he didn't expect to scold himself in the end.

Hearing his tone, the old temple master couldn't help asking: "Have you heard of Baiyinxiang?"

Tang Gui nodded: "Not only have I heard about it."

He roughly told the things that his grandfather made a list for him in his dream, and the old temple master nodded happily after listening.

"Since you know the method of making Bai Yinxiang, it saves us the trouble of looking through books. You can go back and give the patriarch a try to see if it works. If it doesn't work, we will think of other ways."

"it is good."

After returning to the Taoist temple, Tang Gui found that Chu Yang's incense was already empty, but Chu Yang saw that it was too cold and couldn't bear to let him do it, so he didn't mention it.

Tang Gui blamed himself for not paying attention, he found the incense box was empty when he came back from vacation, and he forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

Without hesitation, he took his mobile phone and directly placed online orders for various woods for making incense.

Since I already have experience in making incense once, it is not too troublesome.

During the two or three days of waiting for the express delivery, it was snowing all the time in Wucheng, so Tang Gui didn't go out and stayed in his room to browse the forum.

During this period of time, he sold hundreds of talisman papers and made a lot of money. Of course, he was still far from the down payment for buying a house.

On this day, Tang Gui took Chu Yang and [-] to the courier station one kilometer away to pick up the courier. He saw that many shops had already hung up red lanterns and red window paper, and the electronic screens were full of celebrations for the winter solstice.

Tang Gui just remembered that the winter solstice is coming.

After he sent the courier to make the incense back, he took the three little ghosts to the supermarket.

[-] has been honestly staying in the Taoist temple for the past six months, rarely seeing people, and seeing the interesting things in the supermarket, he is so happy that he can't think of leaving.

What the old viewer said is right, the imprisoned ghost can appear in the crowd and live a normal life like a human.

Tang Gui let Chu Yang look at the two little ones, and focused on picking ingredients.

At least Dong can't eat dumplings. Although he is the only living person in the family, Tang Gui still plans to make dumplings himself.

I bought some vegetarian stuffing and meat stuffing, and bought some snacks. I saw [-] lying on the shelf in the children's area, looking at the toys above with longing.

Tang Gui couldn't bear it, so he said that it was a holiday tomorrow, and allowed them to choose a toy they liked, which attracted the two little ones to cheer happily regardless of other people's eyes.

Of course, Tang Gui didn't wrong the four janitors in Guanli. He asked them to pick out a set of clothes from a certain treasure, and said that when the courier arrived, they would burn them.

That night, the Taoist temple was brightly lit all night.

Tang Gui lit a charcoal brazier on his right, and two little ghosts, one, one, two, two, sat on his left, with their little hands on their chins, watching Tang Gui teach Chu Yang how to make dumplings.

It's a pity that Chu Yang was too stupid to do it well, and his face darkened after a while.

The two little devils were afraid that the patriarch would get angry, so they said to Tang Gui: "Big brother, let's forget it."

Before Tang Gui could speak, Chu Yang said angrily, "No."

"I don't believe there are things in the world that I, Chu Yang, can't learn." The four old ghosts in the Xipei Hall heard that the patriarch was making dumplings and stopped playing mahjong. Appearance, couldn't help snickering.

The old ghost wanted to remind him not to be too stiff, but Chu Yang rolled his eyes.

Tang Gui continued to make dumplings, and Chu Yang leaned over, with grievance in his tone: "Honey, teach me."

Several little ghosts looked over together, wondering if the charcoal brazier was burning too hot, making Tang Gui's cheeks and ear tips red.

"Don't bark."

Chu Yang said indifferently: "They all know, what are they afraid of."

Indeed, the old ghosts and the others have even heard that kind of thing before, so they are really not surprised when they say "wife".

Tang Gui was helpless, and felt that it was not a big deal, so he didn't continue to worry about it, and shifted the topic to other places.

For example, how was [-] caught by its former owner, and what was the life of the old ghosts like before they were born?

Tang Gui knew that the old ghost died suddenly while playing mahjong.

It's just that she didn't expect that sister Mei, who looked at her cheerful personality, would commit suicide.

She was diagnosed with liver cancer, and the chances of being cured were very low. Besides, the cost of treatment was very high. Her daughter was just about to have a second child, and her son had just got married. In order to pay off the mortgage, she had to stay up all night and work overtime.

She didn't want to be a burden to the two families, so she arranged everything and committed suicide by leaving a letter to the survivors.

In order to prevent her house from becoming a haunted house, she deliberately found a desolate place to locate her son and daughter, and left a message saying that she remembered to collect her body.

Sister Mei said with a happy face: "My son and daughter are very filial. After finding my body, they buried me well, and didn't let me die in the wilderness."

Tang Gui didn't speak, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but think of his grandparents.

When grandma got sick and was hospitalized, she never told him because she was afraid of delaying his studies. In order to keep him alive, grandpa worked silently for decades and even sold the house.

He was lucky to meet Chu Yang from the very beginning.

To be honest, if there is no Chu Yang, he would have died hundreds of times when he met the little ghost with his humble beginnings.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Chu Yang was always grateful in his heart.

'buzz buzz'

The phone vibrated, indicating that a WeChat message had entered.

Tang Gui put down the dumpling in his hand, wiped his hands with a towel, opened it to check, only to find that it was past midnight, and many people sent him blessing messages.

Among them, Wang Qingren and Xu Cheng were worried about his loneliness and invited him to stay at home for a while.

Xu Cheng even sent a small video, saying that in order to welcome Tang Gui, he deliberately cleaned up his room. Of course, if Tang Gui minded sleeping with him, he would clean up the room next door.

"Look, this is the room next to me. It has been vacant before. My mother heard that I was going to invite my classmates to live at home, so she brought out a new bed sheet. Let me tell you, I don't even have this. Treatment, alas, back then my bed sheets were all pilled, and my mother said that I can lay them for a few more years, and I can change them after I marry a wife."

"And my grandfather and uncle, when they heard that you were coming, they even said that they would invite you to live in a Taoist temple."

"I'll tell you secretly, my uncle is still thinking about you, asking me when I can invite you over, but don't worry, I know I don't want to, and I have firmly refused for you."

……

As soon as Xu Cheng talked about it, he stopped playing.

After listening patiently, Tang Gui replied, "No need, I'm fine in the Taoist temple."

In fact, he knew that Xu Cheng and Wang Qingren were worried that they would spend the Spring Festival alone, being too lonely and deserted.

After all, this is the first Spring Festival after grandpa left.

Tang Gui didn't think it was too sad. Grandpa is now on a errand, and the two of them can meet from time to time. Not only is he accompanied by Chu Yang, but he also has [-] and old ghosts by his side. Although he is not very popular, he The atmosphere is quite lively.

Not only the two of them, but also the previous divination clients also sent blessings. Tang Gui glanced at it briefly, then put down his phone, wiped his hands, and continued making dumplings.

Listening to the chatter of the old ghosts, the time passed quickly, Tang Gui covered the wrapped dumplings and put them in the kitchen.

The current weather of a few degrees below zero is simply a natural refrigerator.

After washing, Tang Gui climbed onto the bed and found that Chu Yang had turned on the electric blanket for him at some point, and the bed was very warm and comfortable.

After Tang Gui lay down, Chu Yang also went to bed to sleep with Tang Gui in his arms.

As soon as he lay down, Tang Gui lifted the quilt and covered him, Chu Yang subconsciously said: "Don't make trouble, be careful to catch a cold again."

Tang Gui leaned over, put a hand on his cold waist, and said with a smile, "I'll keep you warm."

Chu Yang smiled helplessly: "Fool, I'm a ghost, I'm not warm."

Tang Gui also smiled: "I know, it's okay, let me hug you and get used to it."

When Chu Yang heard this, Yin Hong's eyes suddenly widened, and his expression showed a bit of surprise.

In the past, before he ate meat, Tang Gui would always say that he needed to get used to his temperature. Could it be that... he can eat meat today?

Seeing his unbelievable expression, Tang Gui couldn't help laughing and said, "Old ghosts and the others all have presents, so how could we miss you."

Chu Yang hugged him back excitedly, turned over and pressed Tang Gui under him, and at the same time tucked the corners of the quilt to prevent the cold wind from pouring in, leaned over and kissed his lips, and rubbed them until he was satisfied Only then did he prop up his body, and kept reaching into his clothes with his big hands, touching his warm skin little by little, and sliding down his waist and line.

Seeing him staring at him for a moment, Tang Gui was afraid that he might feel uncomfortable, so he couldn't help laughing, wrapped his arms around his neck, and comforted him: "It's okay, I will bully you casually tonight."

The author has something to say: Chu Yang: I have no time to talk when I turn on the light.