Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

When the sky was just slightly bright, a light carriage drove up the path of Lingtai Mountain silently.

The first emperor paid homage to the Buddha and respected Buddhism very much. In order to cater to the emperor's preferences, dozens of temples, large and small, were built throughout the capital.

And this Daci'en Temple is the temple with the most incense in the capital.

The carriage drove to the backyard of the temple, and there was already a monk in green clothes and white beard waiting under the eaves dripping with raindrops.

There will be showers at night, and there will be a slight chill in the ancient temple filled with pine smoke.

"Master Xi." The monk half-closed his eyes, raised his hand with the Buddhist beads in his hands and bowed slightly.

A bony white palm lifted the door curtain of the carriage, revealing the same smoky blue robe.Xi Guanyue, who came down to court, lost the aura that had been infiltrating the officialdom for a long time, and looked more like a handsome scholar with a pen and ink. Just standing there is like a cold and thin Songfeng.

"Master Huikong." Xi Guanyue nodded and also returned the salute.

The carriage moved, and it was obvious that Xi Guanyue was not the only one sitting in it.

Xi Guanyue pursed her lips with a soft, helpless smile, and leaned sideways into the car again, as if whispering something to the people inside.

The people in the car seemed to have a bad temper, and they were unwilling to get out of the car despite Xi Guanyue's persuasion.

Xi Guanyue was also good-tempered, she endured the pretensions of the people in the car, she was still coaxing softly and softly, which made the monks who were waiting under the eaves feel a little bit embarrassed.

"My Buddha is merciful, why doesn't my little nobleman want to get out of the car?"

Only then did the people in the car quiet down, and Xi Guanyue said something in a hurry, and finally the little nobleman who hadn't met before restrained his temper and reluctantly came down from the door curtain that Xi Guanyue opened. .

It is also reasonable to ask the prime minister of the current court to personally lift the curtain and escort him here.

The first thing that catches the eye is a long smoky pink dress and exquisite embroidered shoes decorated with pearls.

Could it be the noble daughter of some family.

So far, Xi Xiang has never heard of any contact with any woman, and no one in the capital has heard of any female relatives of Xi's family who have not left the cabinet.

"This is a pure place of Buddhism. If you lose your temper, you will be laughed at by the Buddha." Xi Guanyue turned her face away and secretly talked to the girl, and finally coaxed her to be obedient.

The monk in Tsing Yi raised his eyes to see the proud lady.

The girl is combing the most popular double-ring bun in the capital, adorned with a few lifelike butterfly beaded hairpins and fan belts, with a little light makeup on her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a bright red cinnabar mole on the center of her eyebrows.

It was just this startling glance, but the monk couldn't stop chanting the Buddha's name.

This little lady was born beautiful and beautiful, but her life was not good, and she was doomed to many disasters.

Xi Guanyue held Jiang Chi's hand, and smiled coldly at the monk: "This girl is the niece of the late Emperor Zhou Guifei's natal family, and also my unmarried little wife."

When Xi Guanyue mentioned the word "little wife", she seemed to have a bit of flirtatious and teasing meaning, which made the thin-skinned little lady Zhou stare at him, biting her vermilion lips and unwilling to speak.

It turned out to be the relatives of Concubine Zhou.

Concubine Zhou Guifei is only white, and her family members have not been benefited by being favored. It is normal for Zhou family members who do not know her to come.

"Miss Zhou."

It was a monk saluting, so Jiang Chi couldn't ignore it directly, so he nodded sullenly: "Master."

The three of them came to a secluded meditation room in the backyard, and a young monk had already prepared tea and futons.Seeing people coming, he backed out in a panic, Xu Shi was too nervous and stumbled on the threshold, and heard an uncontrollable laughter.

The little novice raised his head in a strange way, and met a pair of blue eyes.

The little novice was stunned for a moment, and was stunned.After all, his practice is still shallow, and seeing such a stunning beauty also messed up the Buddha's mind that he had practiced for several years.

Jiang Chi was caught by the little monk, and secretly said to the system in a panic, "Did he see that I am not human?"

It is said that monsters are not allowed to enter the Buddhist Pure Land. Although there is no discomfort in the body for the time being, seeing these monks still can't help but feel nervous and frightened.

What should I do if I get caught by the fox's tail?

The system sighed: "Impossible, this is not a supernatural book, there is no super power, even the old monk didn't see it, and it is even more impossible for a young monk."

makes sense.

But then again, could it be that he was caught laughing too loudly?

I didn't mean it!

"Wise, but reckless." The old monk didn't even open his eyes, but he seemed to know what happened. He stroked the prayer beads wrapped between his fingers and whispered a Buddhist mantra, "If the heart is not calm, the Dharma will be difficult to understand. Be wise, go back to the house and copy the Lotus Sutra ten times for me."

This is too unlucky, the little fox complained secretly, it turned out that the temple had to copy books even if it made a mistake.

Xi Guanyue squeezed Jiang Chi's hand slightly, Jiang Chi raised his eyes and looked over, but saw the corner of the man's mouth pursed, looking very unhappy.

Why is this man crazy? It's weird.

Jiang Chi was not happy anymore, he hadn't lost his temper about the fact that he forced himself to wear women's clothing in the carriage just now.

You have to be cautious about what you say, and you have to worry about being discovered by Jiang Yun's people, so they asked him to change into a skirt, and Xi Guanyue even arranged the makeup and hair bun.

Looking at such a skillful technique, don't tell me you have practiced it several times secretly in private.

"The reason for bothering Master this time is because of Concubine Zhou."

The three of them sat in a small Zen room, privately secluded, as if they could hear the chirping of cicadas that hadn't gone away with the heat.

Xi Guanyue said with a slight smile: "Master is now the only person who has seen the body of Concubine Zhou. In the case of Bixiao Palace, the empress of the imperial concubine went away without any reason. It is really curious."

Long before Xi Guanyue came late with Jiang, the old monk had already expected it in his heart.

Before coming here, Xi Guanyue specifically told him that no matter what he said today, he would not be punished, but it was just as a story, and it was over after hearing it.

He sighed, some things cannot be kept secret.Even if he was lucky enough to escape the investigation at that time, in the end, people would still have to dig out the unbearable and messy truth.

The monk looked very old, his long snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly as he spoke.

"That incident, even after ten years, I still remember it clearly. The body of the imperial concubine was put in the Ci'en Temple for seven days and seven nights before it was truly sent to the underground palace."

"It was said outside that the empress died by hanging herself. At that time, I thought so too. It's just that after the third day of the ceremony, a strange phenomenon appeared in the temple."

"First, the spirit banner hanging in the air was torn off for no reason, and the candles lit on the platform were also blown out out of thin air. It was also such a weather at that time, there was no strong wind outside, and the temple only thought that a mouse had jumped in, until the next day On the fifth day, someone was injured and claimed to have seen the ghost of the imperial concubine."

ghost?

Jiang Chi squeezed Xi Guanyue's hands tightly.

Xi Guanyue thought that the people behind her were afraid, so she reassured her firmly.

However, Jiang Chi's heart was in a mess.

This time it is not a supernatural book, which means that there is no possibility of ghosts appearing, so it is a hallucination?

Or is someone pretending to be a ghost to scare people?

The old monk let out another long sigh: "There is never any blood in the temple, and such things must be investigated carefully. It's just that the imperial concubine empress represents the majesty of the heavenly family. It is a crime of disrespect to say that she is causing trouble. The host at that time sent me and another young Ling Kong junior brother to investigate the haunting in private."

"In the temple, more and more people claimed to have seen ghosts one after another, and some people were attacked at night, and their heads were bleeding. They said that it was the imperial concubine who made trouble in the middle of the night and wanted to find someone to die for. At that time, there were hundreds of monks in the whole temple. Everyone is panicking."

"The ceremonies normally take seven to seven days, and the body of the imperial concubine was sent to the underground palace in a hurry after being inactive for seven days in the main hall. The old monk and Junior Brother Lingkong searched for two days but couldn't find a clue. Junior Brother Lingkong's temperament Irritated, determined to find the real culprit, he ran around like headless chickens for several days, and finally decided to steal the coffin of the imperial concubine on the night of the seventh day."

To this day, the old monk still remembers clearly: "Brother Lingkong said at that time, 'Anyway, the empress will be buried tomorrow. I heard that only those who died in vain will find a substitute for the dead. As long as the coffin is opened for an autopsy, you can know whether the ghost is the empress or not.' .”

"Although I felt something was wrong in my heart, after a few days of investigating the case, I was restless and impetuous, and I immediately listened to Junior Brother Lingkong's words, and agreed to open the coffin with him in the middle of the night."

This monk is really brave enough.

The little fox tilted his head a little puzzled.

"The imperial concubine is gentle by nature, and she always treated us very kindly when we went to the temple with the late emperor to worship the Buddha. I don't want to believe that the empress will turn into a ghost and demand the lives of innocent people."

"Junior Brother Lingkong is in charge of opening the coffin, and I am in charge of letting the wind outside. If anyone comes over, I will remind him to leave quickly."

The old monk paused, and there was a slight fear in his eyes that had been remembered for a long time: "The imperial concubine is lying quietly in the coffin, with a smile on her face as always, and she really seems to be calmly going. die."

"It's just that we found a black and blue handprint on her neck. The empress died when someone crushed her neck bone."

"Discovering the royal family's shocking secret, my junior brother and I were in a panic. We hurriedly restored the coffin to its original shape. We wanted to hide this secret completely, but the next day we heard the news that Lingkong junior brother died suddenly in the meditation room."

"In order not to cause panic, the temple appeases everyone because Junior Brother Lingkong suffers from a hidden illness, but I have been living in fear for ten years under the shadow of death, but I am still alive."

This story is really a bit bizarre. Jiang Chi blinked, and grabbed Xi Guanyue's fingers in a daze. Xi Guanyue calmly reached out and patted the back of Jiang Chi's hand, pulling Jiang Chi to stand up:

"It turns out that this is the case. We are bothering the master now. Thank you, the master, for clarifying our doubts."

Master Huikong also stood up and said "Amitabha" in a low voice.

Unknowingly, the sky had gradually turned pale, and the stunning girl with double rings followed her fiancé-in-law, looking back at him as if feeling something in her heart.

Behind the girl is the dimly rising sun, like a bodhisattva with soft brows and eyes.

There were tears in the old monk's cloudy eyes unconsciously, and he asked: "Dare to ask the girl to ask this matter today, what do you want?"

The girl bent her blue eyes, and there was a soft smile in the same bright eyebrows as Zhou Guifei: "The imperial concubine is my only relative in this world."

"Only I can avenge this poor man who died in vain."