Seeing through the village doctor is also crazy

Chapter 367
"Little master, I'm here to pick up the ashes urn stored in your temple a few days ago. This is the certificate." Principal Liao entered the hall, came to a young monk who was less than 20 years old, and respectfully took out the monastery hair urn. The wooden sign certificate given said that the attitude was very humble.

The little monk said "Yes" indifferently, stretched out his palm in front of Principal Liao, made a gesture of counting money, with an impatient expression, and said, "The fee for taking the altar is five thousand!"

"Ah? Another [-]? Little master, I already gave the temple [-] for incense oil when I deposited it last time. Why do I need to give it again?" Principal Liao was also surprised by the young monk's insatiable greed.

"The previous one is the previous one. You have eaten lunch, so you don't need to eat dinner anymore? Come on, don't worry, I don't have much time!" The little monk is not very old, but his temper is not small. He didn't even have any patience, and if Principal Liao didn't do what he wanted, he immediately changed his face.

"You monk is too shameless. If you are a monk, you need to be clean and free from worldly things and money. You are good. Others don't want to give it to you, but you have the cheek to ask for it! How is this different from a robber? I think This temple of yours doesn't look like a monk's temple, but a den of bandits!" Ye Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, and scolded the young monk who was asking for money in person.

The little monk blushed when Ye Xiu sternly scolded him. He wanted to retaliate but couldn't find the right words. He just looked at Ye Xiu with a sullen expression.

"You...you wait." The little monk was so angry that he was speechless, turned around and ran into the apse.

"Doctor Ye, is this not good? If we offend these monks, it will be inconvenient for us to do things." Principal Liao seemed to be very afraid of the monks in this temple, and felt a little bit resentful towards Ye Xiu.

"Do you remember where the ashes are kept?" Ye Xiu asked with a smile on his face.

"I remember that." Principal Liao nodded.

Ye Xiu smiled and said, "Then what are you afraid of? We will lead the way, and we will go get it ourselves. If we leave, it will be over? Why bother to be angry with those bald donkeys?"

"What Doctor Ye said is, look at my brain, it suddenly short-circuited, and I suffered all this anger for nothing." After Ye Xiu said this, Principal Liao also figured it out and let it go.

"Principal Liao, you big intellectuals have read too much and are too conformist." Ye Xiu said with a faint smile.

"Haha, what Dr. Ye said is right. As a person, I always plan everything in advance, and then follow the steps and do it step by step." Principal Liao said with a smile.

Principal Liao led Ye Xiu around the backyard of the temple and came to a secluded grass field.

Ye Xiu raised his eyes and shook his head.

Under a simple shed built with a few bamboo poles and a piece of damaged felt, more than a dozen urns of various sizes and shapes were neatly arranged side by side, and the urn of Principal Liao's old father was among them.

These money-greedy monks also stopped doing human affairs. They received so much money for sesame oil, but they didn't do business. They didn't even care about building a decent columbarium storage shed.

"Principal Liao, go and take out your father's ashes." Ye Xiu said.

"Stop!" Just as Principal Liao was about to fetch the ashes with his helpers, several monks rushed over from the apse, and an elderly monk shouted loudly.

The four young monks who came with the old monk rushed to stand in front of the simple felt shed where the ashes were stored, stopped Principal Liao and others, and were not allowed to take the ashes.

"It's weird, you thieves and monks in the temple are so courageous, you want to take over the ashes of your ancestors?" Ye Xiu asked coldly.

"Donor, why do you say that about us? We wait for the temple to make room for you to store the ashes of your ancestors, and charge some storage fees, shouldn't it be?" The old monk is about 60 years old, and the wrinkles on his face are obvious from the vicissitudes of time. , but a pair of small eyes are piercing, the figure is slightly fat, the belly is slightly raised, and it seems that the food, drink and nutrition are very good.

"We have already paid the storage fee. You little monk is the one who wants to charge a second fee. You old monk said it yourself, why are you doing this?" Ye Xiu pointed to the person who held out his hand. The young monk who asked for money looked at the old monk and asked loudly.

"Benefactor, you have wronged us. There is a reason why you have to charge the storage fee twice." The old monk said with a smile.

"Oh? I'd like to hear what excuses you greedy monks have." Ye Xiu said with a disdainful smile.

"On the night when this benefactor Liao deposited the columbarium, there were many abnormal noises in the columbarium. My master, Master Zhiwen, discovered in time that the soul in the altar was deceived by external forces and wanted to break out of the altar. Fortunately, my master did a ritual. Only then did the external force be suppressed, and the spirit of the benefactor Liao’s ancestors would not disperse, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Amitabha, good, good." After the old monk finished speaking, he pretended to chant the Buddha's name.

"So, thank you very much, master. I wonder if I can introduce your master, master Zhiwen, to meet me? I want to thank you in person." Principal Liao was taken aback by the old monk's words. He took it seriously, bowed respectfully and apologized to the old monk and said.

Others don't know if they don't know it, but Ye Xiu knows it very well. That day, Ye Xiu used the town house talisman to fight against the number one feng shui master in the capital, Fu Lianhai, before the false burial in Principal Liao's father's ashes urn. A protective cover was added to the ashes urn, and with the blessing and protection of Ye Xiu's town house talisman, the ordinary evil forces from the outside world would not easily harm the souls in the ashes urn.

Although it has been a long time now, the house talisman that was pasted on the urn has disappeared, but the mana of the talisman has been attached to the urn, and it will not disappear easily. When Ye Xiu looked at it just now , found that the mana of the town house talisman was still there, at least [-]% to [-]% of the mana was left, so Ye Xiu didn't believe the old monk's words at all.

"This is the most ridiculous lie I've ever heard. If you want to extort money, just say so. Don't go out of your way to make up such an easy-to-debunk lie." Ye Xiu accused coldly.

"Doctor Ye, what he said was a lie? How did you know?" Principal Liao couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words, and turned around to ask.

"I know best what I have done. Before your father's ashes were buried on the mountain that day, I used a town house talisman to bless them. No matter how evil the outside world is, the souls in the ashes will never die." Half affected!" Ye Xiu said loudly in a firm tone.

(End of this chapter)