Shang Yuankui catches the demon

Shang Yuankui felt disappointed, and lost the interest to continue shopping.Seeing his behavior like this, Lin Wuyou felt uninterested, and the two returned to the Absolute Beginning with their own thoughts.

Entering the temple, I saw the little Taoist priests coming in and out very busy, and everyone's faces were beaming.

"What's the matter? I think everyone is very happy." Lin Wuyou asked when they arrived at the Xiaokuan courtyard where they lived, and Shunzi happened to pick him up.

Shunzi replied: "The young master just left for a while, and a few people came. It is said that the rich man in the city, old man Bian, has passed away, and he will do half a month's ritual ceremony in the monastery starting tomorrow. The Bian family has a lot of money. How can you not be happy if you can get a lot of incense money after doing this ceremony?"

Lin Wuyou nodded and said: "Since that's the case, let's go see how the fun is going tomorrow, first?"

Shang Yuankui was still thinking about the figure he glimpsed on the Yingxian Bridge just now. He always felt familiar with that figure, but he had never seen that person's face before. What was wrong?

"First one, first one." Seeing that Shang Yuankui was still in a trance, Lin Wuyou stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, "I have a fascinated soul, but I can't get it back. First one, my soul is back."

"Eh? What's the matter?" Shang Yuankui brushed Lin Wuyou's hand away, seeing him looking at him with a half-smile, his face flushed suddenly, "What did you just say?"

Lin Wuyou still smiled warmly and moistly: "It's getting late, are you going to eat? I heard that the vegetarian food here is good."

Shang Yuankui shook his head: "I ate too much at noon, and I'm not hungry yet. I'm going back to the house for evening class." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, hurried into the west wing room, accidentally stumbled at the door, Almost fell.

Looking at the west wing with the door closed, Lin Wuyou's face lost expression, and Shunzi next to him closed his mouth, bowed his head and dared not speak.

Back in the East Wing, Lin Wuyou ordered Shunzi to grind the ink, and he wanted to paint.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shunzi persuaded: "It's already this hour, young master, let's have a meal and rest early, and it won't be too late to paint tomorrow."

Lin Wuyou didn't speak, but only looked up at Shunzi.Shunzi immediately fell silent, lowered her head and rubbed the ink.

After grinding the ink, Lin Wuyou dipped in the ink, brushed a little bit on the rice paper, and it was done overnight. On the paper, it was the young man in white that he had seen on the Yingxian Bridge this afternoon.

"My lord, this man..." Shunzi looked at the handsome man in the painting, and remembered what Hongxia said, and his heart skipped a beat. My son won't really change his sex, right?How can this be good!

Lin Wuyou handed the painting to Shunzi, and said in a deep voice, "In an hour, I want to know everything about this person."

Shunzi didn't dare to pick it up, thinking that it was over, the last time the son was so serious and asked himself to inquire about someone, it was because he wanted to compete with the third son of the Shan family for the oiran lady of Wanfanglou.Now there is no Huakui lady to fight for. Could it be that the young master fell in love with the young master in the painting, although the young master is indeed better than Pan An in appearance, but how to deal with the one in the west chamber?God!

Lin Wuyou saw that Shunzi didn't pick up the painting, his face changed color, and he knew that he had started to think wildly again.Shunzi is good at everything, he is quick in handling things, he has a good head, but one thing is that he likes to think about things.Just like before, he obviously helped the oiran of Wanfanglou to try out the third young master, but this kid actually thought that he had an unreasonable desire for the oiran.It's really hateful, but I'm going to make fun of him today.

After making up his mind, Lin Wuyou handed the painting forward again, and said displeasedly, "What? I can't help you anymore?"

Shunzi hastily picked up the painting with both hands: "No, I just wonder if this young master is with you?"

Lin Wuyou frowned, and smiled bitterly: "The mountains have trees, and the trees have branches, hey..."

No!Although Shunzi hadn't read any books on weekdays, he always heard this sentence from the oiran lady, so he knew it!It turns out that the son really fell in love with the man!How can this be good!The Lin family is about to die!

Lin Wuyou saw that Shunzi's face turned blue and white, and he laughed so hard in his heart, but there was a bit of annoyance on his face: "What are you doing, why don't you hurry up!"

"Yes." Shunzi saluted reluctantly, and left in a daze.

"Pfft ha ha ha." When Lin Wuyou was the only one left in the room, he finally couldn't help laughing and collapsed on the chair, the aggrieved mood just now was swept away.

Although he was very anxious, he had to say that Shun Zibao's ability to inquire was still very strong, and within an hour he sent a stack of thick papers to Lin Wuyou.

Lin Wuyou flipped through the paper and sneered, "Bian Cheng, it's fine."

The vinegar jar was overturned in the east chamber, and they were looking for someone with great fanfare.The West Wing is not much better.

Shang Yuankui went back to the house and lit the lamp, then sat at the table in a daze, thinking about the young man in white that he met today.

Hongxia slipped in through the crack of the door, climbed onto the table along the legs of the table, and saw Shang Yuankui in a trance.

"Are you Sichun?" Turning into a human body with a bang, Hongxia sat on the table with her legs crossed, yawning and looking at Shang Yuankui.

Shang Yuankui put his hands on his cheeks: "Tell me, you see a person very familiar, but you can't remember it. What do you think is going on?"

"Oh, are you really springing up?" Hongxia got excited, put her elbows on the table, approached Shang Yuankui, and asked enthusiastically, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Shang Yuankui sighed, and told what happened at Yingxianqiao today.

After hearing this, Hongxia's eyes lit up: "Is that young master really so handsome?"

Shang Yuankui: "...Forget I didn't say it." He put his hands on the table and was about to get up.

"Hey, don't talk about it!"

Seeing that Shang Yuankui was about to leave, Hongxia wanted to push everyone back on the chair, but she couldn't hold on, and leaned forward into Shang Yuankui's arms, her forehead was hitting Shang Yuankui's eye sockets.

"Ouch!" Both of them grinned, it hurt so much!

"Master Daoist, my son asked me to bring you some supper!" Shunzi pushed the door in with a tray, just in time to see Shang Yuankui and Hongxia in his arms.

Shunzi knew Hongxia, but he knew Hongxia who looked like a little girl, but he had never seen this pretty girl.

Therefore, when he saw Shang Yuankui in disheveled clothes (dragged by Hongxia) and Hongxia with moist eyes (suffered by knocking), he overturned the tray and pointed at the two of them tremblingly: "You guys !you!"

Hongxia is a ghost, she knew Shunzi's reaction when she saw Shunzi, and she didn't explain, she put her arms around Shang Yuankui's neck, breathed out and said: "Whose boy are you? A good thing about Nu and Yuankui?"

Shunzi's face was flushed, and he said angrily: "Shang Yuankui, you pretended to be a monk in vain, and you did such a thing of men stealing women and prostitution, it's really shameless! It's a waste of morals!" He kicked out the door angrily, and went to sue his son.

"Hey! I'm not! Come back!" Shang Yuankui saw that Shunzi had misunderstood him, and was about to get up and chase him, but Hongxia clasped his neck tightly with both hands, making him unable to move.

Shang Yuankui said helplessly: "What are you doing! Shunzi has misunderstood now, and I don't know what to say when I go out! You still don't let me stop him, why are you doing this!"

Hongxia giggled and said, "Interesting~"

Shang Yuankui: "..." You dead snake spirit, sick!

After a night of trembling, it was fortunate that the weather was calm.

In the early morning of the second day, Shang Yuankui entered the fasting hall slowly, holding the red rope in his hand.

The master of the temple, Guang Yunzi, came up to greet him, and gave a slap: "Wuliang Tianzun, it is very rude, I should have asked the apprentice to send the meal to the guest room, but now I am busy with rituals, so I have to invite fellow Taoists to come to the dining hall for dinner." , neglected."

Shang Yuankui hastily returned the gift: "You are welcome, you are welcome. You have to take care of yourself. We had breakfast and tidied up, and it is time to say goodbye."

Guang Yunzi was taken aback when he heard the words: "Are you going to leave now? But Mr. Lin said just now that he would stay for a few more days to see the Buddhist rituals and take a stroll in the city before going."

"What?" Shang Yuankui frowned, this son really has a lot to do.

"It is indeed what I said, we have worked hard this journey, why don't we stay at the temple master's place for a few more days, rest and then go on the road." Lin Wuyou came out from the back kitchen, followed by Shunzi, holding a few cages of vegetarian food Seeing Shang Yuankui, he pointed to the drawer and said, "This vegetarian bun is very well made. I just went to the back kitchen to get a few drawers. First, eat it while it's hot."

Shang Yuankui was still thinking about what happened last night. When he first saw Lin Wuyou and Shunzi, his face was very awkward, but when he saw Lin Wuyou's expression was normal and Shunzi was fine, he thought Shunzi didn't forget what happened last night. After saying that, he felt a little relieved, nodded and followed Lin Wuyou to find a table and sit down.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong here, Guangyunzi confessed his crime and went out.

Lin Wuyou lifted the lid of the drawer, and pushed a drawer of buns in front of Shang Yuankui: "This Guanli vegetarian bun is very well made, it is stuffed with bean sprouts, spinach, vermicelli, fungus, mushrooms, and pepper , red square seasoning, I have a good taste, you have a taste."

Shang Yuankui took one, dipped it in the vinegar dish, put it in his mouth and bit it, the dough was soft and the stuffing was fragrant and smooth, it really tasted good.

Last night he was worried and didn't eat, but now he ate the vegetarian buns, Shang Yuankui's appetite whetted his appetite, and he ate one after another.

Smelling the fragrance, Hongxia also raised her head quietly, and seeing only Lin Wuyou and monk Yuankui around her, she slid from Shang Yuankui's hand onto a plain bag, opened her small mouth, and grabbed a bun for joy. gnawing.

One person and one snake were eating happily, when they heard a bang, it turned out that Shunzi who was going to the kitchen to serve the porridge overturned the tray, and the yellow millet porridge was scattered all over the floor.

Shunzi pointed at Hongxia in horror: "Snake! Snake! Young Master, there are snakes!"

Hongxia looked up and saw that it was Shunzi, she opened her mouth and spewed out a puff of white smoke that enveloped her whole body.

When the smoke cleared, a character woman in red was sitting on the table, holding a plain bag in her hand.

Shunzi looked at Hongxia in horror: "Monster, monster, monster!" He rolled his eyes and passed out.

Hongxia threw the steamed stuffed bun into her mouth, and looked at the people on the ground with disdain: "Coward."

Shang Yuankui covered his face.

After breakfast, Hongxia performed an invisibility technique and dragged Shunzi's legs to the small courtyard where she was temporarily staying.

Shang Yuankui was thinking of finding some excuse to sneak back to the room, when he heard voices in front of him.

Lin Wuyou looked forward and said, "I think the ceremony is about to start, I've never seen the ritual ceremony before. Shall we go and have a look?"

Not only Lin Wuyou hadn't seen it, Shang Yuankui hadn't either, since he was sensible, there was no incense in the Temple of the Eight Immortals, at most it was during Chinese New Year, when someone invited the master to pray and chant scriptures at home.Now that Lin Wuyou said it, Shang Yuankui also wanted to see it.

When the two walked to the main hall in front, they saw little Taoist priests running around arranging altars.

The banners and banners such as the summoning spirit have been set up, and the Yin-Yang altar has also been set up. Several young Taoist priests are placing memorial tablets for the dead on the Yin altar, as well as flowers and fruits, three teas and four wines, three meat and four vegetables, fragrant candles, rice and steamed buns etc.

There were 30 people standing under the Yintan, presumably they were relatives of the deceased.Among them was a young man in white, holding a sword in his hand, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and handsome.

Shang Yuankui was surprised: "It's him."

Lin Wuyou: "Hehe."