Approaching the mountain gate, Han Guang stretched out his hand to brush the hair from the side of the ear to the back of the ear.

Thinking of seeing Ling Zhao soon, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.But when Xiaoqian welcomed them to enter, Han Guang didn't see him.

"What about him?" Han Guang asked casually.

Xiaoqian quickly understood: "I was still there just now, and now I seem to be blowing away with Yun."

Oh, poor Yi.

She told Xiaoqian to prepare a guest room for Qingshi and his wife. Tomorrow is July [-]th, and they wanted to leave after the Ghost Festival.

It was a guest from afar, Han Guang ordered Mi Buyun to accompany the guest, Ming Su cooked, and went down the mountain to buy some cooked food.

……

Zhu Sheng walked on the stone steps leading to the Black Mountain Taoist Temple, feeling anxious and uneasy. Although his feet hurt like hell, he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

In the evening, there were few pilgrims in the Taoist temple. He looked around, but he didn't see a Taoist priest.

"Is anyone there?" Zhu Sheng shouted, he was very scared.

A gust of wind blows, and the ginkgo leaves sway and fall.A Taoist priest slowly walked out from the corner, he looked kindly and kind-eyed, quite fairy-like.

"Are you Guanzhu Chu?!" Zhu Sheng hurriedly walked over and bowed deeply: "I have something to ask..."

"No, Taoist Poverty is Guanzhu Chu's friend." The Taoist said with a smile, "I am Daoist Qingshi. Guanzhu Chu just left."

Zhu Sheng was very disappointed: "Then when can I come back?"

"Who knows? Maybe for a while, maybe next year, maybe tomorrow." Taoist Qingshi said lightly: "It's a pity for you."

Zhu Sheng heard that there was a mystery in his words, as if he knew what was on his mind, he knelt on the ground regardless: "Daoist Qingshi! You must have a high level of cultivation, please be merciful and save me! My family has Mother, I have a child..."

Taoist Qingshi held his whisk in his hand, and said calmly: "Get up. I met you today, and you deserve to die."

These words gave Zhu Sheng infinite hope, he got up happily, and followed Taoist Qingshi to the stone table and bench under the shade of the tree.He hurriedly told his worries: "Master Daoist, I swallowed the water mangcao by mistake, this is really fatal!"

It turned out that this morning, when he went out to visit Tong Nian, he found a pergola by the side of the road and sat down because of the hot weather.He begged for a cup of tea from the old lady who was giving out tea in the arbor, but after smelling it, he felt that the taste of the tea was not right, so he didn't drink it.

Seeing that Zhu Sheng was about to leave, the old lady stopped him, saying that there was still good tea at home.Zhu Sheng waited for a while, and saw a young woman Yingying walking out from behind the shed.

The woman is very beautiful. Although Zhu Sheng has a wife and children at home, he still can't take his eyes off her.He drank the tea brought by the woman in one gulp, and while the old woman was not paying attention, he touched her little hand, took off a ring from it, and hid it in his bosom.

The woman smiled shyly at him, her cheeks flushed, and Zhu Sheng was fascinated.He also asked for a piece of tea, agreed on a date tonight, and left.

Unexpectedly, not long after he arrived at his friend's house, he started to have a headache and felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body.The friend asked him what had happened carefully, looked at the tea leaves and the ring, and then told him that he had taken Shuimangcao by mistake.

The so-called water mangcao is a kind of poisonous weed, after eating it, people will die, and they cannot be reincarnated unless a substitute is caught.Zhu Sheng was obviously caught as a substitute.

Before dawn tomorrow morning, he must find a way to crack the water mang grass, so he spared no effort to come to Heishan Taoist Temple to see the legendary Master Chu.

Zhu Shengyin concealed the details of his being bewitched by beauty, and told Taoist Qingshi everything about it.

"Daoist, what do you think I should do?" Zhu Sheng watched the sun go down, counting his life span of less than six hours, and his whole body was almost limp.He begged, "I can give you anything!"

"Do you know who that female ghost is?" Taoist Qingshi asked.

"I know, my friend told me that she is Kou Sanniang." When mentioning this, Zhu Sheng gritted his teeth with hatred: "It is said that decocting her pants with water can detoxify the poison of Shuimangcao. I hate Kou's parents. My daughter went to reincarnate, but insisted that she didn't have it, and refused to give it to me!"

"You have already taken Shuimangcao, there is no cure for this poison." Taoist Qingshi said leisurely, "However, the poor Taoist will allow you to catch that Kou Sanniang after you become a ghost, and prevent her from reincarnating."

Zhu Sheng's tears fell, but the matter has come to an end, it's good to get revenge on Kou Sanniang.Taoist Qingshi took out a talisman paper, burned it, and sprinkled the ashes on him.

"After you die, you can use the talisman to obtain divine power to catch that female ghost." Taoist Qingshi warned, "I will summon you to come after this is done."

"Thank you, Daoist." Zhu Sheng said with tears.

The darkness covered the figures of the two, but could not cover their voices.Ming Su stood in the corner and listened to the second half of the paragraph silently without making a sound.

As the sun was getting late, Han Guang went up the mountain with roast chicken, braised pig's trotters and rice wine.

While buying food and drinks, she informed the people of Qingshan Town that the Taoist temple will hold a Dharma meeting on July [-]th tomorrow, and they can come to participate when they are free.

She walked through the jungle where Yun lived, watching the wind shake the shadows, and on the rock half as high as a person, sat a black and white little civet cat upright.

Han Guang pretended not to see it, and walked straight over.

She didn't take two steps forward, when suddenly a cat's claw appeared on her waist, pulling her into the peach blossom forest with lightning speed.Under the piles of peach leaves, Han Guang was forced to lean against the tree, Ling Zhao looked down at her.

"What?" she complained.

"Why did you go out without saying a word?" Ling Zhao's tone was not kind, he held Han Guang's shoulder, and tried to touch her face with the other hand, but unfortunately she sent him flying.

"I told you." Han Guang thought in his heart that the cat was still thinking about her going to Suzhou, and said the excuse he had already thought up: "I told Xiaoqian."

Ling Zhao was speechless, but he still didn't let go. He kept getting close to her, and he could kiss her forehead almost as soon as he raised his head.He held his breath, feeling the familiar atmosphere of this long-lost reunion, and said in a low voice, "Then where have you been?"

A brief summary of Han Guang: "Helping a fox find its father..."

She spoke halfway, and waited, but Ling Zhao didn't see anything else.She raised her head, Ling Zhao quickly let go of her hand, and the eyes of one person and one cat finally met.

Although the sky was gloomy and Ling Zhao's face could not be seen clearly, the cold light could see the unusually joyful light shining in his deep eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

She also felt a little soft in her tone: "I'm back, haven't I? Go home, I have guests today, and I bought melon seeds for you."

She shook the bag of melon seeds, to her surprise, Ling didn't even look at it.His expression was a little serious: "Who did you bring?"

"Taoist Qingshi." Han Guang said: "And his Taoist companion, Shangu. They are Laoshan Taoist priests. They came here last year. You didn't seem to be there at that time."

"If I had known they were coming..."

Ling Zhao whispered to himself, looking at him coldly, suddenly felt a little scary.She couldn't help asking: "Could it be that you recognize them?"

"They're not good people." Ling Zhao didn't answer her question directly, but said coldly, "Don't go back, I'll handle this matter."

"Don't make trouble, Xiaoqian and the others are here." Han Guang stared into his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Zhao didn't answer.

She frowned, unable to understand Ling Zhao's attitude, and said: "I know he is the master of Li Daoren and Wang Chicheng, he is not a good person, but because of face reception, he will leave tomorrow..."

"Since they're here, don't even think about leaving." A sarcasm smile appeared on the corner of Ling Zhao's lips: "You should pay attention, Ghost Festival tomorrow night, let's see a good show."

……

After stepping into the mountain gate, Han Guang was walking towards the Zhaitang, when suddenly he heard Ming Su whispering in the corner: "Guanzhu."

"What's wrong? Mysterious."

Ming Su whispered: "Monastery Master, those two Taoist priests are very strange. That Taoist named Qingshi received a person who came to the Temple Master today, and he said that he had eaten Shuimangcao by mistake..."

She guessed and guessed, and told Han Guang about the process.

"Be careful." Han Guang ordered Ming Su after listening.The disciples these two Taoist priests taught were either narrow-minded or bullying the weak. It can be seen that Taoist Qingshi may not be a good stubble.

Just looking at the way he handles the problem, Han Guang does not approve.

However, what kind of grievances does Ling Zhao have with them?

At dinner time, Ling Zhao did not come.

Mi Buyun was amused by Taoist Qingshi's illusion, the long table was full of laughter, and a few chopsticks danced.

However, after the banquet was over, Mi Buyun deliberately lagged behind, holding onto Han Guang and whispering: "Monastery Master, I have something to tell you."

Han Guang walked with him to the corner of the long corridor, and Mi Buyun whispered: "There is something wrong with these two Taoist priests. When you went down the mountain, the good girl kept asking people in the Taoist temple. She seemed to know the existence of the little waste cat. I have been asking me if there is a Lord Ling in my temple."

"Then what do you say?"

Mi Buyun smiled and said: "Mystery Master, don't underestimate me, I'm talking to her very well!"

"Amazing." Han Guang asked, "So what do you say?"

"Let me tell you." Mi Buyun said triumphantly, "There is only one Uncle Lin in the temple, and he is the best friend of our temple master."

Han Guang: "..."

She really wanted to blow Mi Buyun's dog's head right away.

……

On the night of July [-]th, the dharma meeting hosted by Taoist Qingshi received unanimous praise from everyone.

Because of giving alms to all lonely souls and wild ghosts, the gate was opened today, and many ghosts poured in.Ming Su was watching from the side wearing sunglasses, and suddenly said to Han Guang: "Look, Lord, that's the person from yesterday."

"Congratulations?"

"Yes."

Zhu Sheng is a new ghost who just died, and he looks very conspicuous.Han Guang saw that he was sneaky, so he told Xiaoqian to look at Zhu Sheng.

Not long after, Xiaoqian came to report: "My Lord, Zhu Sheng took advantage of the chaos and searched everywhere!"

That's pretty cool!

She saw that Taoist Qingshi was still practicing, but Shan Gu had disappeared.She asked Ming Su and Xiaoqian to protect Lao Mi, so tonight is bound to be uneasy.

Han Guang walked back quietly, she was very familiar with the terrain of the Taoist temple, and she walked around but didn't see anyone.

However, there seemed to be a slight movement in the blocked hole behind the Sanqing Hall.

The author has something to say: Zhu Sheng, from "Liao Zhai Water Mangcao"

感谢在2020-09-1410:50:00~2020-09-1511:16:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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