"Brother Su, there are fewer and fewer people in this temple."
"After some years, it will be lively again."
"I don't know how many years will be."
"It's good to be pure-"
Two ghosts were talking downstairs.
But I never thought that the night wind blows the clouds and the moon, a little moonlight, and a little yin energy, the three people passing by the attic heard their voices because they went to the thatched cottage.
When I turned around, there was no one next to me.
The old man was silent for a moment and immediately started to curse:
"Where did the dog thing come from! I'm making a fuss here!
"Believe it or not, I will cut you to death!? I dug all your graves! Take the bones to feed the dogs!
"Get out of here!"
"Bitch-"
The old man cursed and used the words to be extremely dirty, and he quickly left while scolding.
Left two ghosts stood there in a daze, facing each other.
One of the ghosts had obviously looked a little bad.
Until the old man walked away, the other genius smiled and sighed:
"Oh, it's not their fault. This is the legend in the world. We have been human beings, and this is true when we encounter such things when we are alive."
"That's too harsh to scold!"
"He just regarded us as evil ghosts who wanted to harm them, so he wanted to act like he was not easy to provoke. He didn't blame him or him." The ghost surnamed Su said, "Brother Mo, do you think this is the same as when we misunderstood the young man and wrote poems and insulted in the attic?"
"This is——and so."
The ghost surnamed Mo fell silent only then.
However, at this moment, I heard a sound coming from the upper floor:
"As expected, there are humans who are inferior to monsters, and there are strange people who are more virtuous than others. In these days, it is hard to say which one is good or evil people or ghosts are good or evil."
When the two ghosts heard the sound, they immediately looked up.
With a tent, the two disappeared.
Not long after, the two ghosts quietly floated out of the floor as they were back then.
They are much thinner and more erratic than back then.
But I saw two Taoist men, a man and a woman, on the top of the building, Qian Dao sat on the long couch, Kun Dao laid a large black blanket on the ground, sitting cross-legged, a fox and a cat squatting on the ground, staring at them.
The two ghosts should have been afraid, but Lin Jue was somewhat familiar with each other.
Especially the man was saluting them: "Duke Su, Duke Mo, I haven't seen him for many years, why are you still here?"
"You-you are-"
"Little Langjun? Little Langjun looks almost the same as before!"
"It's rare that you two still remember it." Lin Jue said, "It was a surprise and a lot of emotion when you passed by the old place and came back to visit again."
"What a little boy—"
"Mr.! We-
The two ghosts looked at him, their eyes passed over him, and the wall behind him. The poems they wrote were still vaguely visible, and they couldn't help but look ashamed.
"Who can you blame for a misunderstanding? There is no need to say anything about those things." Lin Jue asked, "I can only be curious. Didn't I report to my relatives to the two, and they also came to this temple and brought their two veins back for burial? Why didn't the two leave with them, but they still stayed here for so many years?"
"It's a long story-"
The two looked at each other and said a long story short:
"After the man left, we didn't know the man's kindness, so we treated him as a greedy and traitor. We regretted that we had misunderstood people and insulted him day and night in the attic, which made everyone know about him. Later, we realized that the man's hard work was regretful and blamed himself, ruining his reputation. If we had no face to face him, we should not leave with a light flickering-"
The ghost surnamed Mo said.
"Let me say it." The ghost surnamed Su took over the words, "Brother Mo feels that a man of Langjun is a native of Huizhou, and he will definitely come back to see him in the future. Fortunately, we have been a ghost for a long time and have some Taoist practices. Therefore, Brother Mo and I sacrificed Taoist practices and stayed here forcibly, waiting for Langjun, and want to apologize to Langjun in person. Otherwise, we cannot rest in peace."
But I never thought that this has been waiting for nearly twenty years.
"Twenty Years"
Lin Jue was also a little dazed for a moment.
Just because of a little apology in my heart?
No wonder there is something in the world that many people with stubbornness are.
No wonder this ghost surnamed Su can send bones from the square and from the border to Huizhou.
At this time, it was even more Xixi and said that what happened back then was really no wonder. If you insist on blaming it, one side did not do well enough and the other side lacked a little patience, but there was actually no need. Just saying that the fate was wonderful by chance.
In fact, their speculation is also correct. Lin Jue himself planned to come back and see it, but the reason why he didn't come back is
It was because on the mountain of Hammer, I heard from the master that their family had come to the temple and had confirmed that they had brought their bones back, so I had already let go.
Who would have thought that it would delay them for nearly twenty years?
How could ordinary people think that there was a ghost, so they apologized in person and waited for so many suns and moons.
"The two are really rare righteous men in the world." Lin Jue sighed and said, "There is nothing to apologize for. The three downstairs misunderstood you. You can understand that the fate between us is even more wonderful and interesting. I also got the help of two people, and there is nothing to apologize for. It's just that luck is a mess."
"We're going to defame your husband's reputation!" The ghost surnamed Su regretted it, as if in his opinion it was a huge thing,"
My husband can scold me as much as possible!"
"Please forgive me!" The ghost surnamed Mo also bowed deeply.
"It was a feather matter, but the two of them were very loyal, which made them weigh a thousand pounds." Lin Jue said, "Since that's the case, you should leave here as soon as possible and return to your hometown."
"Where can we go back-"
"We should have gone back with Dogu, but now the corpse is not here, and our souls have no support. It is no longer easy to stay in this loft and not be worn away by the years. We cannot leave this loft easily at all. I am afraid it will be difficult to go back."
But I heard the Taoist say freely and freely, "What's the difficulty? I'll just send you two back!"
"Mr.?"
Both ghosts felt strange and looked at Lin Jue.
I saw Lin Jue slightly speak "Wow~"
A breath of fairy air was spit out and spit on them.
With this moment, the originally weak and erratic soul of the two ghosts immediately condensed, and it seemed to have fairy energy to protect their bodies.
Don't be afraid of wind and rain or the scorching sun.
"You two can go back in this way."
"this----"
The two ghosts still looked at Lin Jue in surprise.
"After leaving this, I have been studying Taoism for many years and have become an immortal." Lin Jue said with a smile, "The fate of that year will be settled here."
Said respectfully to them:
"Thank you for giving me the money back then!"
"Thank you, my husband, for bringing the bones to you!"
"Thank you, my husband, for your help today!"
Both sides were very serious and bowed to each other. One party was still on the upper floor and smiled, but the other party breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a knot and sank down from the wooden board in the attic.
Lin Jue looked down through the window.
The junior sister came over too.
The two of them arrived below, dusted their clothes, turned around to greet them, and then walked out of the yard.
The three of them went into the cottage and just came out. They saw two more guests in the courtyard. One of them was curious.
The two of them felt alert. Before they could do anything, they saw the two guests walking forward and actually crossing the courtyard wall as if nothing had happened, and disappeared.
"These two—"
The junior sister turned around and looked at her senior brother.
"This is the integrity that Dajiang cultivated during the peaceful and prosperous era." Lin Jue said to her, "Such a righteous man is rare in the world now."
The junior sister nodded and looked calm.
He looked down at Caili again, trying to preach, but saw Maoer closing his ears and staring at her with an innocent look on his face.
The junior sister had to withdraw her gaze and point to the wall:
"Then these poems-"
"It's good to stay here."
"I think it's fine."
The next morning, it was a good weather.
The breakfast was a mixed porridge of wild vegetables, with few coarse grains, and no sour radish and fermented tofu.
But both of them ate cleanly.
After breakfast, Lin Jue put some of the only broken silver and copper plates on his body into the merit box of the temple and said goodbye to the old monk.
"The master asked us before, you had encountered a ghost last night. I replied to the master at this time, and I did encounter it." Lin Jue bowed to the old monk, "But after a conversation with them, I have persuaded them to leave here and return home. There should be no ghosts in the attic from now on."
"really?"
"Natural."
Lin Jue looked at the old monk and became more and more familiar with him as he looked at him.
In a daze, I seemed to see the slightly fat monk who had served me some porridge and rice. One was middle-aged and the other was old, and his faces gradually overlapped.
"Thank you, the master, for allowing me to stay here, and say goodbye."
Lin Jue bowed again and then turned around and left here.
The old monk frowned and looked at him, turned around and looked at the attic behind him, and inexplicably felt familiar.
When did the haunted loft spread?
Of course he will not forget.
At the same time, Lin Jue walked slowly in the mountains, taking a lunch break in the bamboo forest, sleeping peacefully in the mottled sun, really like a god.
Suddenly I heard a voice on the road below.
The voice was quite familiar.
After listening carefully, I realized that it was the three people last night.
It was noon at this time, and the sun was quite strong. They were brave and bored on the roadside, and talked about ghost things in the temple attic.
In that incident, the young scholar who dared to drink the demons halfway through the journey. The agreement to collect bones with a letter was originally a good talk.
Later, the ghost cursed in the attic and wrote a poem and cursed it, which made everyone know it. Later, the ghost of the attic regret,
Beauty talk has become a strange thing, and for more than ten years, people have been talking about this road.
But no one knows that the young scholar came back more than ten years later.
"Junior sister, go back to Beijing, your Ziyun is still waiting for you." Lin Jue said, "I want to go to Zhongshan first, visit the true person Xuanming, and ask him some questions."
"good!"
The bamboo forest is mottled, just like the mountain road that year, when the junior sister transformed into a white one.
When the breeze blew, waves rose all over the mountain, and magpies and birds and sparrows also rode the wind and walked away quickly along the green bamboo mountain.
Chapter completed!