The meaning of "fairy in the painting" does not refer to the immortals in the painting, on the contrary, they are a very evil spirit, different from the painting demon, the painting demon is the line outlined by the characters in the painting to absorb the aura, and accumulate into a demon over time.

When Zhang Qing and Li Mi heard this, they were both a little dazed, "What kind of immortal in the painting?" ”

Zhou Fengchen didn't bother to explain, and said casually: "It's just a strange thing, but ...... Didn't you think it was the stone painting wall in the museum park? ”

Li Mi sighed and said, "Why haven't you thought about it? When the hospital said that my friend was in a vegetative state, we thought about it, and we suspected that we had been hooked by the handsome old man, who must have been the result of the antique stone mural in the park. ”

Zhang Qing continued: "That's right! We thought at the time, we had to find monks, Taoist priests to do the practice, but the Taoist priest did not find it, the monks of the temple outside the city invited six to come, and after communicating with the park management, ran to the antique stone paintings under the chanting excess, but unfortunately ......"

Monk Yuanzhi asked anxiously, "What's the pity?"

Zhang Qing said: "It's a pity that not only is it useless, but also encountered strange things, after doing the Dharma, first of all, the two leading monks died in a car accident from the temple, and then the remaining four monks disappeared together."

Zhou Fengchen and the three of them glanced at each other, okay! A fake monk, who has no ability to take jobs indiscriminately, has been harmed.

Li Mi continued: "Later, Zhang Qing and I were scared and didn't dare to mess around again, but my friend couldn't wake up for a long time, and my heart was very uneasy...... Forget it! ”

After speaking, both of them were a little depressed.

Zhou Fengchen sighed with emotion, "It's really a miracle every year, and there are a lot of them in the past two years." ”

Zhang Qing and Li Mi looked at Zhou Fengchen, their eyes lit up again, "You are a gentleman, and you are ...... in this regard." Are you sure? ”

Zhou Fengchen smashed his mouth, "Don't say whether you are sure or not, are you still in the mood to care about this at this time?" ”

Zhang Qing looked at his swollen hands as unaware as a big radish, and froze dejectedly, "Yes! No matter! Let's talk about it if I can live on my own. ”

It was already very late, Li Mi went back to the room, the Yuanzhi monk and Zhang Qing fell asleep in a state of exhaustion, and the boat family was a peasant man and did not pay attention to it, wrapped in a blanket and slept directly on the ground.

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan didn't feel sleepy for a while, and one of them chatted with a cigarette.

Zhou Fengchen said: "I didn't expect Chu Xiaoling's mother and son to be saved, and Huang Shigong didn't find it, but we let the ghost mother sneak attack in this broken place, who to talk to?"

Zhang Shisan also said depressedly: "We are all playing tricks, and we are not good at innate divination, and we can't expect it."

Zhou Fengchen smiled bitterly and said, "The people who can play this kind of thing through innate divination are all talents who are one in a million, let's get down to business, make preparations with both hands, tomorrow I will go to the old nun with the boat family to try, you stay to take care of Yuan Zhi, by the way, take the time to go to the river to have a look, if you can find the ghost mother's lair, maybe you can fight to kill it." ”

Zhang 13 threw away the cigarette butt, "It's okay!" ”

……

Early the next morning, after having breakfast at this family, Zhou Fengchen and the boat man were about to go to the county seat, but Li Mi's girl had to go with her, I don't know if she was at ease, or just wanted to join in the fun.

So the three of them borrowed the family's three-wheeled electric car and rode straight to the county seat.

Thirty miles of road, not far, but the tricycle is really enough, grinding and chirping for two hours to get to the place, but the tricycle has no power.

This county town is not big, but it is quite rich, high-rise buildings one after another, the road is spacious and clean, the car shuttles non-stop, the temple where the old nun is called "Guiling Nunnery", in the north of the county, the three people pushed the tricycle to the outside of the temple, it is almost noon, there is no trace of wind, the sun is hot, and the skin of the people in the sun is painful.

Entered the temple along the hot stone steps, there are not many pilgrims in the temple, a few of them are sparse, and they are carrying bags, they look like they have come to travel from other places, a few nuns are sprinkling water to wash the carpet, and they don't care about it when they see it, and the hair under the hat is longer than Zhou Fengchen, so it must be a part-time job to earn extra money.

Zhou Fengchen is embarrassed, can this place be called a temple? Is the old nun in it really capable or fake? He turned around and asked the man of the boatman, "What is the name of that old nun?"

The boat man was stunned for a while before he realized what the law name was, "Uh! Mrs. Hui Ling. ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded, and walked towards a few nuns who were washing the carpet, "Excuse me, is Master Huiling here?" ”

Several nuns glanced at him, not a little monk-like, "The teacher is too old to see anyone, just make a wish and tell us." ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "No, I have too many other things to do with the teacher!"

A fat nun said, "That's even worse! The teacher is too old, and he fell and injured himself two days ago, so he didn't go out to do things. ”

Got hurt? Zhou Fengchen asked: "Just tell me, how can you see her?"

A few nuns shook their heads, "Go back, the teacher is too unseen." ”

Zhou Fengchen was entangled, thought about it, took Li Mi and the boat man out of the temple, went to a corner where no one was, opened the purse, took out the Heavenly Master's Taoist robe, put it on his body, and looked solemn, a Taoist priest with immortal wind and bones was immediately freshly baked.

The man of the boat family and Li Mi were dumbfounded, "It turns out that you are not a gentleman, but a Taoist priest!" ”

"Is there a difference?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

The two thought for a moment and shook their heads in unison, "I don't know." ”

"Wait where you are." Zhou Fengchen gave an order, and swaggered into the temple again.

When the Taoist priest entered the Buddhist temple, it felt like a sense of disobedience, and the tourists and a few nuns who were washing the carpet immediately looked at it.

Zhou Fengchen came to the side of several nuns and made a mockery, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Poor Dao is the head. ”

A few nuns didn't look at him carefully just now, and they didn't recognize it at all when they changed into robes, and they were a little restrained, "Amitabha!" That, that...... Is there something wrong with the Taoist chief? ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "The poor road came from thousands of miles away, just to find the wisdom of the spirit master."

As soon as he said this, he was much taller, and several nuns did not dare to slack off, and two of them ran to the apse.

It didn't take long for him to run back with a lack of breath and panting, "Dao Chief, my teacher is too please!" ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Zhou Fengchen made a joke again, "I also asked a few masters to lead the way." ”

Follow a few nuns around the main hall, bypass two small houses, and finally arrive at a decent Buddhist hall, where the teacher is too much.

Entering the Buddha Hall, there is an old nun sitting cross-legged under a statue of Guanyin who closes her eyes and knocks on the wooden fish, and there is a little nun who boils medicine next to her, the herbs are almost boiled, and the strong smell of Chinese medicine fills the entire Buddha Hall.

As if knowing that the Taoist chief was coming, the old nun opened her eyes, glanced at Zhou Fengchen, and said in an old voice: "Amitabha! The Taoist chief is here to ask for medicine for a friend? ”