Yin marriage lingers: The ghost man bites lightly

After thinking for a while, "Let's talk about it later. If my uncle is safe in this world and my master's soul is still alive, they are all fine. I can also give them some money to accumulate blessings and do good deeds. After all, it will be good."

The fool thought for a while and said, "Yue'er just don't forget."

After talking, the fool took me to open the temple door and walked in. After entering the door, the yard was considered clean, the snow on the ground had been swept away, and there was a thousand-year-old tree on one side, and there was a fence around the old tree.

The inside of the temple gate is like a larger courtyard, the main hall is on the front, and the monks live on both sides.

I stood at the door in surprise for a moment, this place is really not too big, if it is a temple of this size, I can spend a little money to decorate the facade, after all, it is not very big.

The fool was about to take me inside when he heard an old monk say, "The two benefactors came here uninvited, but are they Buddhist disciples?"

I looked and saw a person coming from the main hall. This person was an old monk in his 70s. The old monk was wearing a gray robe and came out with a broom in his hand. He greeted us when he saw us.

The fool saw the old monk pulling me over, stopped and said to the old monk: "I have seen the master, the disciple is taking the liberty."

I was a little surprised that the fool made a single palm gesture.

The old monk said, "Is there something wrong, layman?"

"Master, this is my wife." The fool said to me, and the monk looked at me, and I said displeasedly: "I am not your wife, you can eat things, but you can't talk nonsense."

The fool didn't say anything, but the old monk on the opposite side looked at me carefully and said: "The benefactor and the layman were married in the previous life, and the husband and wife in this life are very good."

I frowned, it seems that the old monk is not reliable anymore.

Playing tricks all day long.

The fool said, "Thank you, Master."

"The layman hasn't said what's the matter here?"

The old monk asked, and the fool said: "My wife's master disappeared a few days ago. My disciple watched the stars at night and saw two stars flying down on the mountain here. One was bright as fire, and the other was dim. Searching this way, this happened yesterday, I don’t know if I can still find these two stars, so I ask Master to give me some pointers.”

This is the first time for a fool to speak like this. I always feel that a fool is too modest, but I think there must be his reasons.

The old monk said: "Since you have already entered my Buddhist gate, why not go in as a layman to pay homage to my Buddha Tathagata, maybe there will be guidance for you."

Hearing what the old monk said, the fool immediately said, "Thank you, Master."

"Go."

The old monk took a look at me, walked towards the side of the yard with the broom in his hand, stood there and began to sweep the floor. There was nothing dirty on the floor, and he was still very focused on sweeping around. It was a little strange, but the fool walked, and I followed.

After entering the door, the idiot walked to the front of the Daxiong Palace and knelt down on both knees. I looked at the idiot, and it turned out that he would kneel too.

"Yue'er, kneel down too." I thought for a while, then walked over and knelt down.

The fool clasped his hands together and said reverently, "My disciple pays homage to the Buddha."

The fool kowtowed three times, and I saw that he was so pious every time. I thought about it, and I kowtowed too, maybe something good would happen.

When I kowtowed, the idiot got up with relief and stood up, pulling me up too.

After standing for a while, the idiot came out of the Daxiong Hall and led me to the meditation room on one side. When I got there, the idiot pushed the door open.

When I entered the door, I saw the uncle who was meditating, and I ran in quickly. The uncle slowly opened his eyes and looked at me, asking, "Why are you here?"

I stopped, and looked up and down at the uncle, he was fine, so I said contemptuously: "I said uncle, I came to you with good intentions, if you don't appreciate me, forget it, how can you talk to me like this?"

"Then I still confess you?" The uncle said unhappy, and then said: "I'm going to practice here recently, so don't bother me, let's go."

The uncle drove me and the idiot away, and I thought there must be something going on here, so I thought, the more I was asked to go, the more I couldn't go, so I went over and sat down.

The uncle saw me sitting down and said, "Let's go, I still have something to do."

"Master, I heard that you have found your master, what about my master?"

When the uncle heard me, his expression was not very good, and he said: "Your master is dead, and his soul is gone. What nonsense are you talking about?"

"..."

Could it be that this matter should be kept a secret?

I thought for a while, looked outside and said: "It's already dark, so I can't go back, I'll stay at night, I'll see what delicious food there is in the temple, I'll go out first.

stupid……"

I glanced at the fool, and said: "You stay with the uncle, don't let the uncle wander around, and look for him everywhere."

When I came out of the house, it was still bright outside, and it was indeed not dark at two or three o'clock.

The old monk outside was sweeping the floor. I walked over and looked at the old monk and asked, "Master, how is my uncle?"

The old monk said, "Your uncle is fine."

"Then I'll stay here for one night. Master has extra rations?"

"The benefactor can stay here." The old monk swept the floor back and forth, and I asked strangely, "Master, there is nothing on the floor. What are you sweeping?"

The old monk said: "Clean frequently and keep your heart clean."

"..."

If it is so unfathomable, an ignorant person like me can’t realize it, so I turned around and looked at the other rooms. When I found the kitchen, I walked towards the kitchen. When I entered the door, I was busy looking for rice. There are pickles in the pickle crock and the rest...

There are also two cabbages, a few potatoes, and a pile of radishes, which must be the food inside the temple gate.

Compared with when I was a child, this life is not bad, washing hands, cooking!

☆, 4 Eleven Chapters Lingering in Dreams

It was time to cook, but there was no firewood for the fire, so I ran out to ask the old monk, but there was firewood. The old monk said that the firewood was on the back mountain and asked me to go to the back mountain to get it.

I thought that if something happens to me if I go alone, it will be bad, so I said to the old monk: "Master, if something happens to me when I go alone, I won't be able to come back. People say it will save someone's life." Sheng made a seven-level pagoda, I thought, if I come back without something, the master will save my life, and that is a seven-level pagoda."

The old monk said: "The benefactor said yes, then I will prepare it, and the benefactor will wait."

The old monk went inside to get a rope, and I followed the old monk to the back mountain.

The path on the back is not very wide, the old monk walked in front, I followed behind, the rope was held by the old monk in his hand.

When I arrived at the back mountain, the old monk began to look for firewood. I saw that the old monk was picking up the dead branches, so I followed the example of the old monk, looking for those dead branches. After a while, I collected a lot and tied them with ropes. Hold on, resist on your shoulders.

The old monk asked me: "The benefactor of such a heavy burden will share with me, and the two of us will be more relaxed."

I picked up the firewood and said: "Master, you go ahead and lead me the way. Otherwise, if I don't pay attention to the deep mountains and old forests, the ground like this will break me, and the two of them will not be able to see the road under their feet. people's eyes."

The old monk said: "I am here all year round, nothing will happen."