Waiting for the "rabbit"'

Jiang Rongfu was still thinking about the relationship between Zhu Xingchiri and Tu'er, but Master Hengji suddenly turned around, and before Lin You could speak, he walked towards the dilapidated thatched cottage:

"It's hard for my little friend to stay here for more than four months and still keep his soul and body flawless...... Two little friends, please follow me into the house. The clouds are getting thicker today, and I'm afraid it's going to rain."

The autumn wind was bleak, and Hengji's face was calm, with an edge and majesty that could not be ignored. As he walked step by step, the khaki sleeve robe flew up.

There is only a broken mat in the thatched hut of Hengji penance, not even a table, one can imagine what kind of penance life this master lived.

There were several straw futons on the broken mat, one of which was obviously worn out and out of shape. Besides the futons, there was also an incense burner, curling up green smoke.

Heng Ji went to sit in front of the broken futon, lighted the incense sticks conveniently, reached into the incense burner with rough hands, grabbed a handful of incense ash, and slowly sprinkled it on the ground.

It was obvious that the hut was leaking everywhere, but the incense ash was obediently sprinkled on the ground in front of Heng Ji, without being blown up by the wind at all.

"Before this furnace of incense ashes is exhausted, you can ask any questions, and this old monk will do his best."

Lin You: ……………

Just now I said that you can speak as much as you want, but now the question is directly discounted and dived?Don't think I didn't see you grab the boss with a handful of incense ashes, the stove is almost empty!

Jiang Rongfu narrowed his eyes, walked to the futon next to Hengji and sat down, pointed to the incense ash in front of him, and said loudly: "Rabbit, if you have any questions, write them down on the ash."

This is the unique skill of Buddhist cultivators, asking the spirit!

Buddhist cultivators originally did most of the work of eliminating resentment and crossing ghosts, and those who contacted more were spirit bodies, and their sensitivity to spirits was much more sensitive than other demon hunters, not to mention that Hengji had already made the Buddhist Even a blind person can be keenly aware of Lin You's existence if he has cultivated to the seventh level of Yunling.

Lin You was startled, and slowly floated over, carefully lying in front of the ashes, not daring to take a breath, for fear of exhaling impossible air from his mouth, blowing the ashes away.

Fortunately, Zuo Si taught him a lot of traditional Chinese characters when he returned to school to lead spirits, otherwise he was really not sure whether the two people would recognize the characters he wrote.

Touching the incense ash with transparent fingers, Lin You only felt soft at the fingertips, followed by a burst of comforting warmth, as if after the incense thread dedicated to offering sacrifices to Buddhas and ancestors was burned out, on the delicate ashes, there was still The mercy of my Buddha remains.

Lin You's heart felt sore for some reason, and he tremblingly wrote a line:

【Why I came here】

He asked himself this question countless times, why himself?He and Zuo Sigui have been away for so long, and there is no second example, only he was exiled into this world, and became a kite ghost pulled by an invisible thread.

Lines and traces slowly appeared on the flat incense ash. Lin You was obviously not used to writing traditional characters. In order to write clearly, most of the incense ash ground was used up in an instant.

Master Heng Ji seemed to have sensed something, and asked, "Little friend Jiang, what is written on the incense ash?"

Jiang Rongfu was staring at the crooked words on the incense ashes, and couldn't help being startled when he heard that, as if he realized that Master Hengji was blind.

Jiang Rongfu slowly read that ugly line: "He asked, 'Why did I come here'."

Master Hengji closed his eyes: "Once in 62 years, the celestial phenomenon of Zhu Xing embedded in the sun will guide the souls who have just passed away to come here." , still don't want to say.

Lin You was startled when he heard the words, all the conspiracies and tricks he had fantasized about were gone in an instant.

Lin You didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, he just felt that the long-term entanglement and little hatred were shattered with these words.

Sometimes he secretly wonders if the fairy in the sky just waved his sleeves and threw him here to watch his pain and amuse him, but it turned out that his arrival was only God's will, just a coincidence!

He now only regrets why he didn't remember to buy a lottery ticket, or go to the fortune teller at the street corner to get a fortune teller.

In fact, it was just that he was unlucky and died at an untimely time.

Lin You smiled wryly and wrote down the second question:【Can I still go back to my hometown】

"No."

Master Heng Ji cut off Lin You's thoughts neatly and neatly. Lin You looked at the gray face full of crooked characters and pulled out a difficult smile. It seemed that even though he was very clear about some things, I still can't help but think about it, and have a little bit of expectation.

When Lin You was in high school, the gatekeeper often said that "fallen leaves return to their roots", but now, he can't even find his own roots.

The hula-hula autumn wind blew in along the broken part of the thatched cottage, blowing away the floor made of incense ash, Master Hengji poured out the ashes in the incense burner, and spread a clean ash surface, look at the area, You can write up to a dozen more characters.

Lin You looked at Jiang Rongfu's thoughtful look again, and lowered his head.

【How can Zuo Sigui survive】

Jiang Rongfu lowered his eyes.

Tu'er didn't trust him, Jiang Rongfu understood this very early on, but this time, the writing on the incense ash ignited a fire from the bottom of his heart, almost burning his throat.

Jiang Rongfu conveyed Lin You's words word by word, so angry that he wanted to pull out that rabbit and beat him up.

What about entering my soul-detaining bottle?

The little cunning rabbit couldn't help shrugging his shoulders: "If there is a better place to go, who would want to enter your soul-detaining bottle?" 'Wouldn't it be better if the master could save me?

Master Hengji was silent for a long time this time.

He answered the first two questions without hesitation, as if he had guessed what Lin You would ask, but this time, he didn't say a word.

Jiang Rongfu thought that Master Hengji didn't know who Zuo Sigui was, so he gave Master Hengji a wave of popular science, but Master Hengji still stared at the godless eyes and moved the Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, how much do you know about the ghost chaos more than 50 years ago?"

Master Hengji suddenly spoke out, and his face without sadness or joy suddenly softened.

Jiang Rongfu thought for a while: "I have heard something about it." I found something about it while flipping through the books in the emperor's library, but he was not very interested, so he didn't read it.

Master Hengji recited a Buddha, then moved his lips, and communicated with Jiang Rongfu silently.

Jiang Rongfu glanced at the crooked words meaningfully, closed his eyes, and moved his lips silently.

Lin You:? ? ?

Didn't you promise to help me answer the question?

Why did you kick me out of the group all of a sudden?