The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 84

I smiled wryly and said, "You can pull it off? I have a fart. Can you let your eldest nephew go? I still want to make some money with you, then marry a wife, and have a few more children."

The third uncle waved his hand: "If you say you don't understand, you are still unconvinced. You don't necessarily have to become a monk if you have a Buddhist relationship. You are the only male in the next generation of our Li family. Who dares to delay your marriage? Lao Tzu Don't do it either."

I thought for a while, and said, "This old monk has been facing the wall for ten years, and this is the only question he's thinking about?"

The third uncle smiled: "There are some things in the world that seem simple, but in fact you really can't easily think of a reason. Among other things, let's talk about whether the egg or the chicken came first. From the point of view to How many years has it been now? Who has a clear answer? The old monk has had other interests all his life, and I am afraid that he will not understand the word "repentance" in the end."

I questioned, "How do you know he didn't see through?"

The third uncle shook his head: "How many times have you been reincarnated, and we will meet again by fate. No matter how many lives, this love word is always a heart problem for him. If you don't let it go, how can you talk about it?"

"But... But he has already cultivated into a golden body, and he still has relics. Doesn't this mean that he has reached a certain level of cultivation? Why do you still say that he has not given up?"

The third uncle sighed again, and asked back, "Do you think Buddha has sentient beings?"

I shook my head and said I don't know.

The third uncle said: "So, this is a proposition that cannot be answered. As for the life of the old patriarch, whether he became a Buddha or not, we have no right to judge him, let him disappear into the dust of history. Let us hold him The relic is the only mark he left in this world. Now we have to go back as soon as possible, so we don’t want to have long nights and dreams.”

The third uncle ended the topic with a word.

We walked down the mountain along the way we came.As the saying goes, going up the mountain is easy and going down the mountain is difficult, and it took us more than half a day to go down the mountain. We were as tired as dogs, and our throats were so thirsty that smoke kept coming out.

When we came to the side of the road when we came here in a panic, we saw Xu Ruoxi's car parked there at a glance.Xu Ruoxi was leaning against the car, looking at the mountain scenery comfortably.

This is tantamount to seeing water in the desert.The two of us cheered and rushed towards the car with the last of our strength.

Who knew that Xu Ruoxi turned around and saw us, he didn't say anything, he didn't want the car, he turned around and ran away.

I ran to the car to open the door, but the car was locked by Xu Ruoxi.

The third uncle was furious, and yelled at Xu Ruoxi: "Fuck, stop for me."

Unexpectedly, Xu Ruoxi couldn't do it, and ran faster.After a while, I ran more than 100 meters.

I patted on the car door and shouted, "Xu Ruoxi, why are you running? You don't know us?"

When Xu Ruoxi heard her name, she hesitated for a moment and turned her head.

I waved to her: "Come back soon, I'm Li Yang."

My third uncle and I lay on the hood and gasped for breath. Xu Ruoxi saw us clearly, then ran back quickly, looked us up and down, and asked, "You...why are you like this?"

I glanced at my third uncle, and my third uncle glanced at me.

Our current state, not to mention Xu Ruoxi, probably won't be recognized by our own father when we go back.

There is nothing worse than this, the clothes on our bodies are all rags, our faces and bodies are dirty from nowhere, and there are scars one by one.The two of us now look like beggars fleeing famine.

The third uncle waved his hand: "Don't...don't talk nonsense, I don't have the energy to talk. Is there water in the car?"

Xu Ruoxi nodded and brought us two bottles of water and two packs of bread.

We got in the car, Xu Ruoxi started the car, left Shangqing Mountain, and drove towards Linjiang.

We didn't talk to Xu Ruoxi on the way. After eating and drinking, we slept until Linjiang.

When we arrived at Linjiang, it was already dark, and Xu Ruoxi sent us directly to the attic of the ancient street, and left on our own.

My third uncle and I came to this old attic again.

The third uncle said that we will tell Wan Qing in the mirror the result of our meeting with the wooden man Yang.

After Haishi, we entered that room again, and we did the same thing. I still squatted on the ground and burned the paper money.

After the third uncle smeared the paper dust on the mirror, Wan Qing's shadow gradually appeared in the mirror.

Wan Qing's voice was still cold: "You...you saw him..."

Uncle San nodded.

Wan Qing's mood changed and her tone became higher.

However, as her mood changed, the vanity mirror began to shake violently again.In the voice she made, the harsh friction sound was even more unbearable.

We dare not be too exaggerated, we can only endure it abruptly.

Wan Qing was so excited that she couldn't help herself: "He... you saw him... is he... okay? Is he old? Oh yes, it's been 100 years, so he must be old too. Has he come to see me? ? Shall I do my makeup? Where's my rouge? Have you seen my rouge?"

Wan Qing was in the mirror, sometimes cupping her temples with her hands, sometimes stroking her own face, talking non-stop, with an incomparably shy look on her face.It looks like a beautiful woman waiting to meet her wishful husband.

Seeing this, I felt sore for a while.

Wan Qing talked for a long time, but my third uncle and I didn't see any movement.Her face suddenly changed, and she shouted angrily: "Why don't you talk? Didn't you see him? Why didn't he come?"

The third uncle said calmly: "Senior, we indeed saw the wooden figure Yang in the Huijie Temple."

"Repentance Temple? Is he regretting that he ran away alone?"

The third uncle smiled: "The wooden man Yang has already become a monk, and his Dharma name is Jueming. I believe you can feel it here. When we went, he had already cultivated into a golden body, but that night, he sat down... ...Senior, don't worry about this matter..."

"Sit down? Sit down? No wonder I can't feel him. In other words, I killed him...I killed him? Why did I kill him? It's my fault..."

Wan Qing seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and from time to time she would speak like no one else was there.

I glanced at the third uncle, and the third uncle nodded.

So I took out the Five Emperors Ceremony Buddha Lamp that I was carrying, and said, "Senior, don't think too much. Jueming said that he has been waiting for the day of liberation. You told us to go to him to help him be liberated. You see look at this……"

I put that lamp on the dresser.

Strange to say, as soon as the lamp was placed on the dressing table, the Buddha's head, that is, Jueming's relic, emitted a dim light.

The light quickly spread out, forming an image in the air.

Looking at the image, it is clearly the shadow of the old monk Jueming.

The third uncle said in a low voice: "It turns out that Jueming also sealed up a remnant of his soul in the relic, after all he came to see Wan Qing."

Wan Qing found Jueming's shadow, she was a little dazed, and then reached out to touch Jueming: "Xu Zhi, is that you? Have you finally come to see me?"

(End of this chapter)