"Wait a minute!"

Zhou Fengchen ran fast along the road, and a bald man in tattered clothes in front of him ran faster, with half a piece of bread in his mouth, and rolled his eyes in choked.

Turning a street, Zhou Fengchen chased after him in a hurry, there were too many people on the street, and he couldn't use light body kung fu, so he had to yell: "Are you a special Yuan Zhi monk?" Stop for Lao Tzu! ”

The bald man stopped, turned around, his eyes widened, and the bread fell to the ground at once.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

This bald head is the one who caught the ghost Zhang Miao on the edge of the Qinling Mountains, Zhou Fengchen approached and looked him up and down, "I said Brother Yuanzhi, what are you running?" ”

The Yuan Zhi monk pouted, the bread fell to the ground, and he cried: "I thought the bakery owner was chasing after me!" Brother! I didn't expect to meet you here, brother, my life is hard! ”

Zhou Fengchen couldn't cry or laugh: "Why are you still crying!" What happened? ”

"It's a long story!" Monk Yuanzhi wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said: "Do you have any money on your body, first ask my brother to sacrifice the Five Organs Temple, brother, I haven't eaten for three days, my hungry heart is close to my back, and the wind can blow away."

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Zhou Fengchen took the monk Yuanzhi back to the hotel, there was already a table of guests in the store, the proprietress was relieved to see that he came back safe and sound, and saw that he brought a monk friend, after asking the reason, said that the store was not busy, first two side dishes and the two of you chatted.

The proprietress was so understanding, Zhou Fengchen was a little embarrassed, and soon two dishes of side dishes were served, and the monk Yuanzhi ignored Zhou Fengchen, ate three bowls of rice in a row, and cleaned the dishes, only then patted the fat belly and took a long breath: "Comfortable!" I like the authentic Northeast flavor of this dish. ”

Zhou Fengchen just saw that he was eating and didn't disturb him, so he held back his stomach and asked, "How did you achieve this virtue?" Where's your brocade robe? ”

Monk Yuanzhi's face turned pale, sighed, and said: "I am still confused about this matter, and being able to survive can be regarded as my accumulation of virtue ...... on weekdays."

It is said that when the monk Yuanzhi was in Qinling, he and Zhou Fengchen met the demonic spirit together, and he was not scared lightly, afraid of being haunted by the demonic spirit, and hurriedly rushed to the county seat after separating from Zhou Fengchen, and went straight to Baolian Temple in northern Jiangsu by car.

There was an old monk in that temple who was superb in Buddhism and had a good conversation with him, and he had told him some things about cultivating immortals and beasts a few years ago, and he was going to find the old monk to guide him and ask him where there were so many monsters in this world.

When he arrived at the place, he heard that the old monk had been dead for half a year, and the other monks in the temple didn't buy his account much, so he barely rubbed the incense and brown rice for two days, and felt very bored, and happened to remember that there was a relative in Laozao Village, eighty miles away from the temple.

This relative is his cousin, married here in the early years, when his parents were alive, the two families often moved, the relationship was not bad, these years he fed the whole family not hungry, the whole family was not hungry, the north and south of the world ran around, the lack of contacts and some life, so he went out of the temple to the county seat under the mountain to buy three packs of snacks, two bags of soybean milk powder, a big plastic bag mentioned, ready to go to a relative.

When I arrived at the place, it was the afternoon when I arrived at the place, and the suona at the head of the village was blowing with an earth-shattering sound, which was mixed with whimpering cries, and a row of white flowers and flowers were slowly leaving the village.

Yuan Zhi monk is also a person who loves to watch lively, let the roadside probe to probe the brain to watch, see the sadness of the filial son and filial daughter crying, can't help but be secretly happy, the heart said that he did not raise before his death, sad after death, and it was very fun to cry.

At this time, the big red coffin carried by eight people passed by, and he smelled a strong corpse smell from a long distance, he covered his nose and hurriedly retreated, feeling strange in his heart, the dead man in the coffin did not seem to be cremated, and he was bold enough.

After the 90s, the law stipulated that people should not be cremated and buried when they die, and if they are caught, they will not only be fined, but also picked up and burned and reburied, which not only ruins the wealth, but also disturbs the purity of the ancestors, and is not pleasing to both ends.

At this time, he was tapped on the shoulder, and a surprised voice said, "Cousin, why are you here?"

Monk Yuanzhi turned his head and saw that it was his cousin's son, and he also felt kind, and said with a smile: "Yo! Old watch, I haven't seen you for a few years, my aunt's health is okay, right? I miss her, come and have a look. ”

Saying that, both of them felt a hostile gaze, and suddenly felt very embarrassed, people are dead, what does it mean for us to laugh and laugh next to them? Hurry up and turn around and go into the village.

On the way, the old watch casually said a few words, saying that the man who had just died was only forty-five or sixteen years old, and he had drunk too much and was killed by riding a motorcycle. Monk Yuanzhi has seen a lot of dead people over the years, and there are all kinds of things, but he didn't listen to them, and asked about the situation of his aunt's house instead.

In the early years, his uncle died of illness, and his aunt pulled two children alone, and it was easy to raise adults, but he was tired and blind, and his aunt was good to him when he was a child, and this time he came mainly to see the old lady.

When I arrived in the village, I entered a small two-story western-style building, and an old lady with a bent waist met me on crutches. How did I hear him? ”

Yuan Zhi monk's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he almost burst into tears, since the death of his parents, who would still be so worried about himself? He hurriedly stepped forward to support the old lady, and said in his heart that he would play here for a few more days and accompany her old man.

Monk Yuanzhi stayed at his aunt's house for four days, accompanied the old lady Chen Sesame rotten grain at night, and went out fishing with the old watch during the day, but he was also at ease, and on the afternoon of the fourth day, he pondered that he should leave, otherwise if it went on like this, his relatives would be annoyed, who knew that something strange suddenly happened in the village at this time!

The dead man he had been in the village four days earlier had come back to life, and had just been picked up from the grave by his family, and the whole village had rushed over to see the excitement.

Monk Yuanzhi was stunned on the spot, he was mixed with this line of food, but he had never heard of it, four days after the corpse stinked went to the ground, he could still come back to life in broad daylight!

He grabbed the old watch and asked, "There is no mistake, right?"

The old watch said, "What's wrong with this?" It's not dead, let's go! Let's take a look. ”

Monk Yuanzhi followed Lao Biao to the man's house, only to see a bunch of people outside, and a middle-aged man with a slightly blue face standing by the gate, surrounded by his family, greeted everyone with a smile.

The old watch pointed to the man and said, "That's him!" Tsk, it's so hard! ”

Monk Yuanzhi stared at the man carefully, this one looked like a white sweat, this person had a dull face, his body was lifeless, where did he look like a living person?

At this time, someone in the crowd asked, "Uncle Mazi, why are you alive again?"

The man smiled and said, "Lord Yama won't accept it, let me come back and live for a few more years!"

Then he said a lot of things, no matter what he said or did, he did not make the villagers suspicious.

The villagers couldn't see that the Yuan Zhi monk understood very well, he was sure that there was something wrong with this guy, but if he wanted to say where there was a problem, with his half-baked skills, he didn't quite understand.

After returning to the old watch's house, he didn't think it was right no matter how much he thought about it, so he told the old watch.

Lao Biao knew his experience in the past few years, but he only thought he was messing around, and he had no real skills, saying: "Other people's affairs, what we do, we will come back to life."

Monk Yuanzhi was originally going to leave, but now that this incident happened, he couldn't rest assured that his aunt's family would stay and take a look.

That night, in the dead of night, he lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, thinking about whether to get up and recite the scriptures, when he suddenly heard a heart-rending scream from the village, he sighed in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good, eighty percent of the accident happened, and quickly got up.

Outside the door, the old cousin and his wife also woke up, the three of them looked at each other, they all felt strange, Yuan Zhi immediately pulled the old cousin and said, "Go!" Go over and take a look. ”