The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The melodious bells reverberated in Lingwu Temple, shocked the birds spread their wings and leave the branches.

The pilgrims were amazed, wondering what happened.

Fortunately, there were not many pilgrims in the afternoon, and soon monks came to arrange for the pilgrims to leave.

Yu Jin opened the door for the first time.

Morning bells and evening drums, ringing bells at this time generally means that there is an emergency.

Soon Jiang Si and Jiang Zhan walked out of their respective rooms.

The three of them stood under Langwu and looked out.

A monk walked quickly, and when the three of them came close, they folded their hands for eleven ceremony: "Amitabha, there is an emergency in the temple. Several donors don't move around for now."

Yu Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Master's words are a bit difficult for others. We are pilgrims. We are not in jail when we come to your temple. Why should our freedom be restricted?"

The monk was startled.

Something happened in the temple, he was ordered to come to remind the pilgrims who stayed temporarily, why is there such a bad thing to talk about?

Although Lingwu Temple is small, it is famous far and wide, and its incense flourishes. Of course, the monks will not damage the reputation of the monastery. After the initial astonishment, they patiently explained: “The donor has misunderstood. , For fear of colliding with several donors."

"Uh, that's it."

Jiang Zhan took the opportunity to ask, "I don't know what happened to your temple?"

The monk was stunned again, seeing the age of the three of them.

Teenagers are when they are curious, and it is not surprising to ask.

As the monk was hesitating, Jiang Zhan was surprised: "Could it be difficult to speak to outsiders?"

Monk: "..." Ask if you know!

But I have been asked here. If you don’t say it, it’s easy to speculate. And the temples like them that receive the most believers are the most taboo. The monk said in a convenient way: "A junior has passed away."

Jiang Si and Yu Jin looked at each other.

Touching the other person's sight, she hurriedly moved away, inevitably annoyed in her heart: Could it be that her brother is too unreliable, so she subconsciously wants to see what he means when something happens?

Jiang Zhan said "Hey": "Passed? Master looks so young. Shouldn't your junior be younger than you? Is this young to complete the merits?"

The corner of the monk's mouth twitched, and the Buddha Amitabha resolved the impulse to defeat the Buddha in an instant incarnation battle, and explained: "The brother died by accident--"

"Accident? What's the accident?" Jiang Zhan looked frightened, "Your temple looks peaceful, is there any danger? Then masters should remind us of these pilgrims earlier."

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor is too worried. There is no danger in the temple. Junior brother had an accident when he was fetching water—"

Jiang Zhan put away his exaggerated expression, was silent for a moment and asked, "I don't know what the master's name is?"

Although the monk was astonished, he answered Jiang Zhan's words: "Junior Master's Dharma Name is Four Empty."

Jiang Zhan took a half step back.

The monk finally got a chance to get away, chanted Amitabha again, and walked quickly to another row of guest rooms.

Jiang Zhan stood blankly, and Yu Jin reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Zhan returned to his senses, glanced at the monk who was going away, and said in a low voice: "Sister Si, Brother Yu Qi, do you know that the monk who was pouring the land in the back mountain at night in the afternoon was called Sikong!" "

"Second brother suspected that the monk died in an accident?"

"Of course, how could there be such a coincidence!" Jiang Zhan frowned, "But at noon, there was nothing to notice, how could he die?"

"It's not hard to guess. It shows that there was something in the well, and it was discovered by the monk after Jiang Erdi left, so --" Yu Jin smiled faintly, "I was killed."

Jiang Zhan patted his forehead with annoyance: "I'll stick to it if I knew it."

Yu Jin smiled and said: "If that's the case, I'm afraid there will be one more person in accident."

Jiang Zhan was stunned, and said dissatisfied: "Brother Yu Qi, you curse me, if I really stay there, nothing will happen."

"Why?"

"Brother Yu Qi will definitely save me." Jiang Zhan took it for granted.

The skin thick as Yu Jin couldn't help but twisted his expression at this moment.

Taking a look at the sky, Yu Jin said to Jiang Si in a soliciting tone: "It's getting late, let's leave."

"Wait—" Jiang Zhan pressed Yu Jin's arm, "We can't just leave like this!"

"Huh?" Yu Jin stared at the hand on his arm, rather unhappy.

What does it look like to move hands and feet in front of Ah-like face!

"It's dead, and it's possible that more than one died!"

"So?"

"So let's not find the murderer?" Jiang Zhan looked astonished when he saw that both of them were lacking in interest.

Yu Jin's tone is light: "We didn't kill people, and we are not relatives or reasons."

If you want to catch a murderer on someone’s site, if the murderer is a member of the monks, you should be agitated to face a monk in a monastery, not to mention finding the murderer, it will take some time to get out.

With Jiang Si in, Yu Jin never wanted to do such a thankless thing to get the three of them into trouble.

"But when we encounter this kind of thing, we can just ignore it, can we take it easy on our conscience?" Jiang Zhan still didn't give up.

It's dead again. Maybe when he closes his eyes later, two ghosts will come to him to chat.

Yu Jin gave Jiang Zhan a funny look: "Conscience? I don't have one."

"Brother Yu Qi, you are actually this kind of person!" Jiang Zhan clutched his chest and was heartbroken.

He thought this was Yu Jin's joke, so he was also jokingly exaggerated.

Brother Yu Qi had a good heart, and lived with him forever, didn't he still save him at that time.

Obviously there is a sense of loyalty to see injustice, but he does not show it, Yu Qige is really a rare good person.

"Really not, my heart--" Yu Jin glanced at Jiang Si, and Yun Danfeng said softly, "I lost it."

Jiang looked down.

It's enough to not forget to tease her at this time!

"Second brother, let's go, I'm a little scared." Seeing pilgrims coming out from other guest rooms, Jiang Si whispered.

Jiang Zhan said: "I'm really confused. Why did I forget that the fourth sister is a girl, and I will be afraid of this kind of thing. Fourth sister, the second brother is not good, let's go now."

No matter, if there is a ghost who asks him to chat, just chat, maybe two ghosts chat speculatively, and there is nothing wrong with him.

Aman, the little maid who has always been a wooden stake, glanced sympathetically at Jiang Zhan.

The second son is really naive, are their girls afraid? Ha ha.

As soon as a few people were about to leave, the monk couldn't ask for it and hurried to see off the guests.

The group hurried back to the inn, and under the big tree outside the inn, many people in the shade had gathered to discuss what happened in Lingwu Temple.

"I heard that the monk accidentally slipped and fell while fetching water, and hit the edge of the well. It was so pitiful."

"Why don't you say fate is determined by heaven..."

When the sun was about to set, Aman took an opportunity to report quietly: "Girl, A Fei has sent a letter through Lao Qin, saying that you asked him to be the first to inquire at the house of Old Master Li in Dayang Town. His girl came to Lingwu Temple today. Shangxiang, I haven't returned yet..."