Returning to Tianlu Temple, Han Xiangzi wanted to write a document to explain in detail the fact that Sanhu used the name of ghosts and gods to sell counterfeit medicine.
But as soon as he entered the temple gate, the wandering soul immediately stepped forward and shouted:
"Taoist Master, something bad happened!"
"The three-headed fox demon may have discovered the trace of the young monk. Today, the group of crows came again."
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi thought:
"It seems to be as expected by the poor man. This crow is probably Sanhu's spy."
"Now that you have been discovered by them, you can no longer stay at Tianlu Temple."
The wandering soul suddenly became at a loss:
"If you no longer stay at Tianlu Temple, where should the young monk go?"
"City God's Temple."
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi spoke without hesitation.
He has some friendship with the Qizhou City God, so it’s not a big problem to ask him to help.
Moreover, at present, the affairs of the three village communities in Xialiu Village are over, and I have a lot of evidence of the three foxes.
Next, it’s time to leave this place.
As for the locust plagues and natural disasters caused by the remaining three foxes, Han Xiangzi no longer needs to spend a lot of time to collect them.
Qizhou City God is the best witness!
Moreover, with his skill, he had already gathered the souls of the three foxes who were indirectly killed. The reason why they were kept secret and not sent to the underworld was because he had probably already calculated that someone would interfere with the matter.
Therefore, the Qizhou City God will take precautions in advance. Once Han Xiangzi's document reaches heaven, he will definitely be included in the merit book in the future!
This is why the Qizhou City God lent his talisman to Han Xiangzi.
After thinking everything through, Han Xiangzi suddenly felt that this Qizhou City God was really an old fox!
But in any case, Qizhou City God has done his duty.
If Sanhu hadn't relied on Tianhuyuan, he could have handled the matter on his own!
Right now, entrusting yourself to yourself is the best way to get the best of both worlds.
"What should I do with the corpse of the young monk?"
When he learned that he was going to the City God's Temple, the wandering soul didn't have any objections. Instead, he thought of his own body and was in trouble.
"Of course I took it with me."
"Of course, you can burn it in advance if you want."
Han Xiangzi glanced at the rotting bones and shook his head.
"No, no, no!"
"I still have Taoist priest Lao to take me to the City God's Temple."
The wandering soul was anxious and very unwilling.
As a Buddhist monk, if the body's bones are burned in the incarnation kiln, it will undoubtedly mean that all sins during his lifetime can be washed away.
This little novice knows that he has violated the precept of lust, so he has to go to the kiln of reincarnation.
"It's up to you."
Han Xiangzi said.
After saying that, he turned around and went to the meditation room on the side to rest.
He said he was resting, but Han Xiangzi's mind was full of ideas on how to write a good document and handed it over to the mountain chief of Huyuan that day.
……
At dusk.
In Fengxiang Mansion, a spacious mansion, a flock of crows suddenly flew over and sat on the parasol trees in the east garden, cawing incessantly.
Not long after, a graceful woman with almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks came out of the room.
This woman is none other than Hu Meier, who turned into a pink-faced fox.
Seeing Hu Meier coming out, the crows screamed louder and kept chirping.
Seeing this, Hu Meier raised her hand and scattered nuts all over the open space at her feet.
Seeing this scene, the crows immediately swooped down and started pecking at each other.
"A bunch of greedy guys, why don't you tell us what you saw?"
Seeing this situation, Hu Meier said angrily.
Say it.
The group of crows immediately squawked, surrounded Hu Meier, and made a squawking sound.
Hu Meier listened carefully, not daring to miss anything.
After a cup of tea and listening to what the crows were saying, she entered the house.
Arriving at a room in the inner house, Hu Meier opened her mouth and said:
"Grandma, the soul of the dead young monk in Tianlu Temple was taken away by a Taoist priest."
"Have you found out the origin of the Taoist priest?"
The speaker was an old woman. She was wearing a black Sichuan brocade robe, her hair was tied up in a shuttle-like bun on the back of her head, and she had a yellow face underneath, making her look like a witch.
His temperament is indescribably cunning.
It is Mrs. Hu among the three foxes.
"No."
"But this Taoist priest should have some skills. Those gangsters don't dare to get too close for fear of being discovered."
Hu Meier said.
"Grandma, do you think that Taoist priest has caught us?"
After finishing speaking, Hu Meier felt a sudden worry in her heart.
"Not necessarily. In my opinion, the Taoist priest is probably a wandering sorcerer."
"I just found the little monk's soul by accident."
Mrs. Hu shook her head.
"But I always feel uneasy..."
Hu Meier lowered her thin eyebrows with a sad look on her face.
Hearing this, Mrs. Hu squinted her eyes, and a hint of trickery flashed in the eye circles with the character "eight":
"If you are really worried, go to Wu Sima another day and beg him to send someone to Tianlu Temple to take a look. It is best to bring the monks from Kutuo Temple."
"If the little monk's body is still there, it will be sent to the Incarnation Kiln of Kutuo Temple to be burned."
"If he is not here, please ask the monks from Kutuo Temple to chant sutras for the young monk to be saved."
Kutuo Temple is the largest Buddhist temple in Qizhou and has a good reputation.
Hu Meier was very confused and asked:
"Grandma, why is this?"
"Why are you like that foodie and have completely forgotten what Kang Jijiu said last time?"
Mrs. Hu asked with a grimace, a little angry.
What she calls a foodie is Hu Qi among the three foxes.
Among the three foxes, he is the most delicious. Once he has an appetite, he likes to do some sneaky things, and his cultivation is also the worst for this.
"What did Kang Jijiu say?"
Hu Meier is still a little confused.
"Kang Jijiu said that Kutuo Temple is protected by Buddhist Jialan."
Mrs. Hu said helplessly.
Hu Meier's eyes lit up as soon as she heard Jialan.
Jialan is the protector of Buddhist temples, and his responsibilities are roughly the same as those of the city god.
If there are monks sitting in the temple, Buddhist Jialan will lead the souls of the dead to the Yinshan Mountains.
In other words, the suffering sentient beings who were saved by Kutuo Temple will also be attracted to the Yinshan land when they encounter good Yin virtues.
……
"Grandma still has many tricks."
Thinking about Mrs. Hu's plan, Hu Meier smiled and praised.
Regardless of whether the body of the little novice monk is there or not, once Kutuo Temple intervenes, Dharma protector Jialan will inevitably be involved.
At that time, the little monk's soul can only go to the Yinshan Mountains.
Even if the Taoist priest discovers something, he will sue them.
First, there is no basis for what you say, and second, there is no proof!
If you want to deal with Hu Meier's three foxes, you have no choice but to do anything!
Unless we can bring the little monk’s soul back from the Yinshan Mountains!
But how can the land of Yinshan be visited by a mortal Taoist priest?
"Mei'er, last time you went to see Wu Sima, he promised to free up the land in Dongmo Lane for us to build a fox temple. How come it's been so many days and there's still no movement?"
When talking about Wu Sima, Mrs. Hu couldn't help but think of the Fox Temple and asked Hu Meier.
"Eighty percent of it was Governor Zhou who was causing trouble!"
Knowing that it was not Wu Sima who was useless, but that the governor was too annoying that week, Hu Meier couldn't help but snorted and complained.
"Is it the governor again this week?"
Mrs. Hu frowned and her face darkened.
Chapter completed!