I opened Taoist temple in Liao Zhai

Xin Shishiniang said anxiously: "Then He Zixiao sent a Taoist priest to hunt down Jiulang, and it should be almost here now..."

Han Guang was sleepy and didn't want to do anything himself, so he took out a small paper figure from his sleeve.She wanted to try the Taoist priest's profound skills, so she blew on the paper figurine, and the paper figurine fell to the ground, its limbs and head grew rapidly, and it turned into Wang Liulang in a blink of an eye.

In the past few days, she has been studying illusion, which was recorded in the books at home, but she didn't get the point.After the recent communication between Hanguang and Suqiu, some epiphanies came to light.

If you draw paper to become an adult, you will still be the image of the previous land lord, depending on whether the Taoist is afraid or not.Wang Liulang has been promoted for more than half a year, so he hasn't been to the Taoist temple for a long time.

The rain stopped at night, and the paper figurines were wearing the official uniforms of the land, and they floated out of the mountain gate with arrogance and arrogance.Han Guang and Fourteenth Niang flew up to the Lingguan Building, and when they looked outside, there was indeed a vague figure outside the dark mountain gate.

She lowered her voice and said, "Who dares to come to the Black Mountain Taoist Temple to play wild?"

Her voice was repeated from the mouth of the paper figurine, but it was replaced by a deep male voice.The paper figurine still exudes a faint light, like a god in the dark night.

After all, Taoist priests are people who dare not fight with officials. They were stunned for a while, then turned and left.

Fourteen Niang: "..."

After he left, the paper figurine quickly shrank back to its original size, flew forward lightly, and fell into the Taoist priest's clothes.In this way, even if we meet in the future, we will be able to recognize this Taoist priest.

Han Guang smiled and said: "It seems that the land master is also very effective. One person is worth thousands of troops." She even considered whether to post a portrait of Wang Liulang as the door god.

"This Taoist priest only bullies the weak, but dare not fight with the officials." Fourteen Niang couldn't help but sneer, and suddenly remembered something, and said in shock: "My Lord, Jiulang is dead!"

"What?" Han Guang asked in surprise, "Didn't it be fine before?"

They hurried to the corridor, only to see Huang Jiulang's peaceful remains, as if he had not suffered any pain before his death.Han Guang glanced at his fox body, there was no fatal wound.

"So the Taoist priest has already succeeded!" She was a little annoyed, the previous joy was gone.

"It's okay, Guanzhu, this is Jiulang's life." Fourteen Niang didn't expect that Taoist priest to be so powerful, and comforted Han Guang: "I'll take him home..."

After an autumn rain, the weather gradually turned cooler.

In the early morning, Han Guang took a hoe and arrived at the geomantic land in the back mountain.She decided to imitate the structure of Mr. Long Fei's tomb and dig out one here.

She tied her long hair up high, tied a red scarf on her forehead, and rolled up her sleeves to dig.The amount of work to repair the tomb is quite huge, but it can be regarded as a long-term morning exercise project.

Sweat slid down her cheeks, and when Han Guang wiped the sweat with her cuff, she heard a familiar voice.

The man said slowly: "At noon on the day of hoeing, the temple master was digging the soil..."

Han Guang swung his hoe, and a handful of soil flew towards the source of the sound.She heard another chuckle, and looking back, Ling Zhao was sitting on a rock, holding hands, tilting her head to avoid the handful of soil, smiling cunningly.

"What are you doing here?" Han Guang threw his hoe to the ground, flicked his ponytail lightly, and stared at Ling Zhao: "I don't know how to do anything all day long, just idle..."

"You talk about me all day long." Ling Zhao felt aggrieved, and said very dissatisfied, "Zi Tao also eats and drinks every day, and doesn't move his nest.

......"

Compared with a plant?Han Guang became angry after thinking about it, and said: "Is this the reason why you picked up the young leaves that have grown up from others?"

Ling Zhao said cunningly: "I see that the host has been a little angry recently and has a big temper, so I picked up the leaves to make tea for you."

This sentence is quite ironic, implying that Han Guang has not had a good attitude towards him recently.She smiled instead, and said to Ling Zhao: "If you are really filial, you can see that the weather is getting colder, and I need a cat fur coat."

Ling Zhao:? ?

He held a half-yellow and not green dog's tail grass in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "I knew it, you only coveted my fur, you messed with me at first, and finally abandoned it. Hey, woman... ..."

What's all this mess?

Han Guang saw that he was looking for trouble intentionally, so he didn't want to talk to him anymore, it was just delaying the process of digging his own grave.She turned her back to Ling Zhao and continued digging, while the cat continued to mutter on the stone, complaining about her ruthlessness.

After a while, he himself became a little bored, and finally remembered to ask Han Guang: "What are you digging for?"

"Dig a hole and bury you." Han Guang said coldly.

Ling Zhao: "Well..."

At noon, Han Guang moved his numb wrist and looked at his results.She dug an entrance to the tomb about two meters deep. As long as there is no rain and water, digging the tomb is still very fast.

She put away the hoe and walked back, Ling Zhao hurriedly jumped off the rock and followed.

There is nothing to say about one person and one cat. Ling Zhao has been out of favor for a long time in Hanguang's place.They passed through a pine forest, and faintly heard the cry of the old woman.

This area is close to the village, and there are many graves hidden in the pine forest, most of which are the cemeteries of poor families.It's just that the crying sound of the old woman was a little strange. She was crying and cursing at the same time.

"You old man! You are dead, and you are still harming your children and grandchildren..." A miserable cry came from the pine forest, and the old woman cursed a few words from time to time: "I didn't live in the past. Going to borrow money...You are dead, and my son will pay you the debt, it's just this dark debt, how can it be so easy to repay..."

Han Guang listened, feeling a little strange, Yin debt?

Through the pine forest, one can vaguely see the bent figure of an old woman, who is burning paper money while crying.The old woman's crying became more and more miserable. She stood up straight and couldn't help asking: "Mother-in-law, are you okay?"

The old woman turned her head, tears blurred her eyes, she wiped them with her sleeve.After seeing Han Guang's face clearly, he stood up in surprise and said, "Ah! It's Guanzhu Chu!"

"You always know me?"

"Of course I recognize it." The old woman nodded in a hurry, walked out of the pine forest tremblingly, and said, "I live in the Liu Family Village at the foot of the mountain. During the Ghost Festival, I even went to the temple to offer incense. Is the audience here to drink saliva? ?”

"No." She declined, "I still have things to do. What's the matter with you?"

"Hey, it's a long story, it's all my family's damn old man's fault!" The old woman wiped her tears again, and knelt down in front of Han Guang with a plop: "Only Guanzhu Chu can help me!"

"Get up first, speak slowly..."

……

After returning to the Taoist temple, Han Guang told everyone that she was going to Suzhou.

Every time the temple master goes out to do errands, he will have a big meal in the local area, so Mi Buyun really wants to go with him.But when he learned that Ling Zhao was going with him, he retreated silently.

He still doesn't want to compete with this cat...

Xiaoqian brought a plate of steamed vegetables from the stove. She is a ghost and is not afraid of heat.Xiaoqian asked her: "What is the Lord doing this time?"

"Have you heard of 'borrowing debts'?"

Xiaoqian was startled, and said, "Borrowing debts? Of course I know, this is not a good thing..."

She explained to the bewildered crowd that 'debt from the shadows', as the name suggests, means borrowing money from ghosts and gods.Ghosts and gods can change people's luck, make people do things smoothly, get rich, or make their wishes come true.It's just that the ghosts and gods' money is not so easy to repay. They have to go up the mountain to burn incense every year as required, otherwise bad things will happen.

The old woman that Han Guang met, her husband went to Shangfang Mountain in Suzhou to borrow debts before he was alive.At the beginning, everything in the family went smoothly, which was great.A few years later, her husband passed away, and her son was disabled. She thought that the debt should disappear with the death of the old man, so she stopped burning incense.

Unexpectedly, since the old man passed away, the family has been declining day by day, and bad things have happened one after another.The old lady invited someone to come and see her home, and the first thing the person said was, your family’s debts have not been paid off, and the gods are angry...

They are already destitute, how can they have money to go to Suzhou to burn incense?

Xiaoqian therefore said: "This kind of thing is caused by evil gods. There is a saying in the world, Shangfangshan borrows a debt, and it will never be repaid!"

Ming Su was a little worried: "Guardian, the other party should be very powerful, do you really want to go?"

"I'll go and have a look." Han Guang said, "Wang Liulang works as the yin and yang company in Suzhou Town God's Temple. I'll ask him by the way, what is the origin of this evil god, and no one has dealt with it for so many years."

……

Before leaving, Suqiu happened to come, after pouring wine for Zui Tao in the garden, she came to look for Han Guang.

"Monastery Lord, I have something to tell you." She gently pulled down Han Guang's sleeves, and glanced at Ling Zhao, as if she was very scrupulous.

Han Guang had no choice but to go to a corner with her, Su Qiu stretched out his head to look, Ling Zhao was already far away from them, and then said: "Master Ling, Mr. Ling is a bit unusual..."

"It's a cat demon." Han Guang said casually, "There is something wrong with him, and his psychology is not normal."

Suqiu said softly: "No, the Lord...he is not necessarily a cat demon. I think he is neither a human nor a demon, but he is very powerful and a bit scary..."

"I know." Han Guang nodded and patted her shoulder: "I will pay attention to him..."

In the evening, outside the city of Suzhou, Wang Liulang, dressed in casual clothes, hurried towards the tea shed under the big willow tree.

He saw the cold light at a glance, and said excitedly: "My Lord! What kind of wind brought you here, today I am the host, please go to the restaurant in the city..."

He was so excited that he almost put his hand on Han Guang's shoulder, when he suddenly noticed a cold gaze.Only then did Wang Liulang notice that there was a handsome young man standing behind Han Guang, but his eyes were gloomy, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Who is this……"

Han Guang said casually: "The Fengshui of the Taoist temple is so good, my cat has transformed itself."

Wang Liulang was startled: Huh?This is impossible, right?

Several people sat down in the tea shed, and Han Guang briefly stated the purpose of the trip.Hearing "Fangfangshan borrows a debt from Yin", Wang Liulang frowned and said, "Monastery Lord, this matter is too difficult! Do you know who that evil god is?"

"Who?"

"That's Wutongshen!" Wang Liulang shook his head again and again: "They have a solid foundation in Suzhou, and even our master can't do anything..."

Han Guang heard the words, but said indifferently: "Oh, Sitongshen?"

The author has something to say: It is true in history that Shangfangshan in Suzhou borrowed debts, but it was destroyed in the Qing Dynasty.