However, before the white-clothed female ghost hit the two monks, she saw a Buddha light suddenly appeared on the surface of their bodies. The female ghost was injured by the Buddha light and bounced off instantly.

"Why did you make a noise in the middle of the night?" Monk Qingyang yelled at the little hooligan: "Go back to sleep."

"What are you asking us to be careful about?" Monk Qingyue asked, frowning.

"Nothing." The little hooligan got up, shook the soil behind his ass, and said as he went back to the house: "It's too dark at night. Be careful you two fall into the pit."

Qing Yang accused the little hooligan in dissatisfaction, and Qingyue pulled him so that he would not be familiar with children, so as not to cause too much movement to wake others up. After that, the two of them went to the bathroom together and went to bed after returning. Qingyang fell asleep at once, while Qingyue looked at the little hooligan on the other side with a strange expression.

Early the next morning, the little hooligan found the abbot and asked him about Qingyang and Qingyue's life experience. Although the abbot found it strange, why did he ask this? But given that the little hooligans often had some inexplicable ideas from the past, he didn't think too much, and told him the life experience of the two.

There are three types of monks in Jinshan Temple. One is the children who were sent by their parents to become a monk since they were young, and they were unable to support them because of hard life. They grew up in the temple with a solid root of Buddha; Those who have reached the age of twenty or over, even after thirty or forty, come to become monks. Qingyang and Qingyue belong to this category.

The two of them came to a monk together at about 20 years old, and they are almost 25 or 6 years old now; and this last one belongs to the old abbot who was picked up by the Buddha's hand, the more famous one is Jiang. Tang Seng, there is still a hooligan who is not doing business, both of them are of this kind.

Qingyang and Qingyue actually come from the same place, and they are also villages around Chang'an. However, they did not report the specific village addresses. The two should be close friends and inseparable.

"Although I know you don't have to say if you ask, I still want to ask it again." The abbot asked, "Why do you want to find out about their life experience?"

"Isn't there a female ghost with white clothes and long hair often in our temple? I vaguely feel that she is related to Qingyang and Qingyue." The little gangster said: "It seems that we have to investigate the reason, otherwise she will always come. In the monastery, there is always no way to reincarnate, and I look anxious."

"Guilty and sin, don't talk nonsense!" The abbot was frightened by the rascal's astonishing language again, and he quickly said: "Your Qingyang and Qingyue brothers are both good people. They won't do things that hurt the world."

"Hmph, I won't tell you anymore, I have someone to help." The little gangster said he was about to go out.

The abbot held him behind and said: "What are you going to do? You are not allowed to go out as you say, and you can go back to my house and do my homework honestly!"

"Oh, you old man, do you really think you can stop me? Even if you can stop my people, can you stop my heart?" The little gangster said: "Okay, I will go down the mountain for a while. It’s not that I won’t come back. Besides, I’m reincarnation, what a great merit."

The abbot thought for a while. In fact, what he said was reasonable. He could not imprison anyone's freedom. The body is dead, but the mind is alive. The body is fixed, but the mind can fly everywhere.

He released his hand and walked back to himself: "I am in Jinshan Temple, but my heart is in all corners of the world, with great rivers and mountains. If my heart is there, my dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth. Don't ask me where I come from. , My hometown is far away..."

The little hooligan sounded like an abbot driven mad by himself, he swallowed, and then ran down the mountain. After arriving at Liu Xiang's beef noodle restaurant, he first observed on the door and sneaked a glance at the group of them having breakfast, and the bone spirits were there.

Liu Xiang was the first to spot the little gangster at the door and greeted him: "Little master, have you eaten breakfast? We have cooked plain porridge today. Would you like to try it?"

"Then...then bother..." The little gangster walked in, and suddenly realized that the expressions on everyone present had become very strange. The lady boss Liu Xiang was normal, and she smiled and went to get the little gangster's dishes and chopsticks; Mouth Liu looked pale, lowered his head and pulled the rice grains in his bowl, and his eyes were secretly aiming at the remaining two.

Zhang Yang's eyes also swept around on Big Mouth Liu and the White Bone Spirit. Finally, he looked at the little gangster again, with a very complicated expression in his eyes; and the White Bone Spirit was the most scary of all, among the little gangsters. In her eyes, she was just a gloomy white bone, without flesh and blood, extremely terrifying.

"Hello, little monk." The bone spirit moved away, then took a small bench and put it next to her, and said, "Come and sit down."

Because the White Bone Spirit and Zhang Yang were sitting together, Zhang Yang was there, and he was not so scared, so he sat down, and then quietly approached Zhang Yang and asked, "Why hasn't she left yet?"

"What are you going to do, they don't harm people." Zhang Yang glanced at him, and then asked: "Why are you here? Cengfan?"

"What kind of food, I'm here to ask you for help." The little gangster said.

At this moment Liu Xiang held a bowl of vegetable porridge and handed it to the little gangster, and then told him to be polite, the little gangster nodded in thanks. Dazui Liu left after eating, holding the bowls and chopsticks, Liu Xiang muttered to herself in a puzzled way: "This kid doesn't know what's going on. It feels weird these two days, as if something is on his mind."

"Don't worry about the lady boss, he may be unwell." After Zhang Yang looked at the white bone spirit, she found that her face was not very good, perhaps because she did not drink blood, her face was pale and scary.

"Zhang Yang, don't always call me the lady boss, call my sister." Liu Xiang said with a smile: "It's been so long, Xiaobai called my sister, you still call the lady boss."

"Okay, then call me sister." Zhang Yang said.

"Look at you. Since Xiaobai came here, I have been a lot more cheerful, talked a lot, and become more energetic." Liu Xiang said, "I thought you were a fool at the beginning."

"Hehe, you make fun of me." Zhang Yang said with a smile: "I just don't like to talk very much. During this period of time, it has improved a bit and I have come into contact with more people.

"Well, that's good. I'll buy some clothes for you tomorrow." After Liu Xiang finished speaking, she looked at the little gangster and asked, "Little master, did you come down the mountain for errands?"

The little hooligan had been thinking about the female ghost in white, but when Liu Xiang suddenly asked him that, he didn't understand what she was talking about, so he asked, "What?"

Zhang Yang stabbed him with an elbow, and said, "I ask you if you are coming down."

The little hooligan stared, and hurriedly clarified: "No, it's not.."

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