After the same name as the Abyss Lord

Opposite Ye Zun, the solemn and old monk knocked on the wooden fish for a long time, finished reading the last sutra, finally opened his clear eyes, looked at Ye Zun intently, his expression became more and more serious: "The yin is too heavy."

Ye Zun nodded: "It is indeed very serious. The whole class has been affected. Although I am not sure, I think they are dead. Now I don't know if they are ghosts, or if ghosts control the body of the dead, or I continue to pretend to be a living person, but no one else seems to notice, and I think that sooner or later other people will not be able to escape, if you have the ability, I hope you can try to transcend it."

He handed the simple drawing of the school building with the address and the drawing to the old monk.

"This time, I want to get some magic tools for body protection. I have prepared some merit money. If it is not enough, I will bring some more tomorrow."

The monk ignored what he said, just took the paper, looked at it carefully: "Please wait a moment."

When the old monk raised his head, he saw Shen Yuan standing at the door waiting for Ye Zun.

Shen Yuan showed neat white teeth, and smiled brightly and innocently, but his eyes were dark and arrogant, staring straight at people, as if he could see through people's hearts, and suddenly seeing them made people feel uncomfortable.

Ye Zun also saw it, but he was used to this man's nervousness, so he only nodded slightly at the monk: "It's troublesome."

The monk went straight out, and when he passed by Shen Yuan, he gave him an uncomfortable look.

While waiting, Shen Yuan walked to Ye Zun's side, and said lazily and lightly: "It seems useless, this kind of temple with few people."

Ye Zun looked at the Buddha statues in the hall calmly: "You will only know if it works or not. You seem to be telling me the hell, isn't it surprising?"

But this person obviously didn't see the black stitches on the students of Class [-], Grade [-].

Shen Yuan looked lazy: "Why the accident? Every night, the sound of thumping footsteps in the living room is so annoying, I can't sleep well, what else can it be if it's not a ghost?"

He just said it casually.

Ye Zun looked at him in surprise: "You know?"

Shen Yuan crossed his arms and looked at him lazily with his chin raised: "Otherwise?"

——However, this person has been going his own way, excited and happy, and seems not to be bothered by ghosts at all.

"It hasn't affected me yet, if it's in the living room, just let it go."

Ye Zun: "But it came into the room last night."

"It's scary," Shen Yuan tilted his head and blinked innocently, "So, did you see me sleeping in the house last night?"

Ye Zun: "..."

This is true.

"However, if my dear brother is afraid, brother can go home and sleep with you tonight."

"no need."

Ye Zun was afraid that if a ghost really appeared, this person would happily push himself over to see what would happen.

After waiting for a long time, the old monk did not come back.

Ye Zun looked at the time display on the phone, it would be darker any later.

Shen Yuan put his hands in his pockets, looking lazy and bored: "I've already said you're a liar, if you just talk about sesame oil, money, merit, and money, of course they're too embarrassed to be too direct, and they'll just let you hang around and make a big deal. "

"I asked, the nearby temple is very effective." Ye Zun pursed his lips, wondering if he just said something wrong with low EQ.

In short, waiting like this was not an option, so he simply walked out of the hall to see if there were other monks.

Except for the interior of the hall, which was lit with lights everywhere, darkness began to spread around.

It was not easy for Ye Zun to see a monk, and he chased after him to ask, but the other party said that he didn't know which Zen master Ye Zun was talking about.

"Our master here usually only comes during large-scale events."

Ye Zun didn't know what to say, so he returned to the hall and waited for a while.

He finally gave up and took out a few sheets of cash from his pocket that he exchanged in the morning, bowed to the Guanyin statue, and put it in the merit box next to the futon.

Then, from a pile of small Buddha statues enshrined under the Avalokitesvara statue, I picked a five-finger-high Fumo King Kong and put it in my pocket.

Shen Yuan tilted his head and looked at him lazily from the side: "Business in temples is more expensive than specialty products in scenic spots. If you buy Buddha statues in scenic spots with this money, you can buy ones that are ten times more exquisite than this."

"It was consecrated. My grandma said that the most important thing is the heart."

The two walked down the mountain side by side.

Shen Yuan tilted his head to look at him, and said curiously: "You believe in Buddhism, you can't tell."

"My grandma's letter."

"Oh, the Buddha must bless her with a long life."

"..." Ye Zun slightly pursed his lips, "Can you say something that isn't annoying?"

"I also know the nearby Taoist temples and churches. Do you want to skip class together? Charms, crosses and holy water, multiple insurances."

Ye Zun ignored him and quickened his pace to walk down the mountain.

……

In the dark Buddhist hall, the candles were extinguished.

The old monk sat on the futon, his old face was full of horror, as if he had seen a terrifying existence.

Footsteps came from outside the hall: "Hey, why did the ever-burning lamp in this hall go out today?"

The sound of the door being pushed open.

A dark and dignified mass turned back in the shadow of the Buddha statue, and disappeared before the others entered.

"Zen Master, what's wrong with you?"

The few people who came in immediately went to help the old monk who was paralyzed on the futon. The old monk was pale and sweaty, and the Buddhist beads in his hand broke off at some point.

He broke free from those supports, and with trembling fingers, he lit the ball of paper depicting the school address and a simple map on the candle held by the visitor, until he watched the things burn out, and then suddenly collapsed and fainted.

……

At the foot of the mountain, Shen Yuan looked back from a distance, the corners of his lips curled up in a boring arc, he blew his bangs, and lazily said to Ye Zun: "Wait, let's go together."

Ye Zun walked very fast, because there was a cemetery on the nearby mountain, and it was completely dark, and there were no street lights on this section of the road.

He lowered his eyes and only looked a little ahead, trying not to squint.

Shen Yuan easily followed him, talking nonstop all the way: "Hey, there is a cemetery, these ghosts have nothing to do at night and come out for a walk, will they see us thinking that they are the same kind coming to say hello? How do ghosts say hello, hello , how did you die?"

"Don't talk." Ye Zun lowered his voice.

Shen Yuan's voice was pleasant and loose: "By the way, can ghosts talk? Or can they only scream? Well, how do ghosts scream?"

Ye Zun pursed his lips: "Like a wolf, probably."

Didn't you mean howling ghosts and howling wolves?

Shen Yuan put his hand on his lips: "Is that so? Aww——"

Ye Zun pressed the corner of his lips and looked at him calmly: "It's almost the same, and it should be a little bit more like it."

Shen Yuan's eyes didn't blink, looking at the youth's clear and pure eyes in the darkness, with a little hidden smile, he unconsciously lowered his voice: "Then, like this? Aww~"

Ye Zun lowered his eyes that couldn't hold back his smile, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, and he said lightly, "Well, it's very similar."

——Children with neuropathy are more happy, as long as you are happy.

But it is undeniable that this person was there along the way, dispelling the fear and anxiety about the dark.

In the end, they returned to school before evening self-study.

The atmosphere in Class Nine was indeed much better than normal, and Ye Zun easily borrowed the homework of the top student at the back table for reference.

I don't know if it was because of walking on the mountain road for more than an hour, Ye Zun suddenly felt very hungry.

"That." A bag of steaming steamed buns was handed over to him.

Ye Zun was stunned for a moment, looked at Shen Yuan on the right who didn't raise his head, pursed his lips, and didn't answer.

Shen Yuan raised his head, under the orange light, the face that came out of a cartoon, with a loose and boring expression, blinked slowly, and waved the food bag hooked with his index finger in front of his eyes: "vegetarian stuffed, why not?" , are you worried that it is a human flesh bun?"

Smelling the enticing heat from the food at close range, Ye Zun slightly pursed his lips, and reached out to take it: "Thank you."

He lowered his eyes, put his finger on the bottom of the bag, and carefully took a bite. It was indeed cabbage tofu, but it was very delicious.

"Thank you." He said thank you again.

Shen Yuan propped his head with his right hand, tilted his head and watched him bite the bun without blinking, the small Adam's apple agitated with swallowing, the corners of his lips rose slowly, and the Adam's apple also restrained himself from sliding slightly.

Ye Zun raised his eyes unintentionally, and suddenly saw him staring at him intently, his nerves tensed, and he stood there in a daze.

Shen Yuan blinked, looked away boredly, propped his forehead with two fingers of his left hand, and said with a sloppy ending, "Vegetable tofu can also be eaten so happily, is it a rabbit or a hamster?"

Ye Zun ignored him, and took a pen to copy homework while eating.

I just choked after eating.

"Do you want my brother to help you buy a drink?" The sweet voice next to him pretended to be innocent and cute.

Ye Zun didn't raise his head: "No need."