Read the scriptures, not a liar

In a dim room full of prayer flags, several young lamas wearing red approval slips were laughing and doing something around.

Taking a closer look, I saw a young man surrounded in the center pinching the face of a young lama, pretending to look at it.

This boy is also wearing a red approval slip, his exposed right arm is firm and beautiful, his skin is a healthy wheat color, his hair is half-length and not short on the top of his head because of the hard texture, and his entire face is exposed, with excellent contours. The facial features are even more handsome, with a vermilion mark on the forehead, and a golden earring with the length of a thumb hanging on the left ear.It is like the finishing touch, and it sets off his extremely bright eyes.

But at this time, he pretended to be mysterious and half-closed his eyes, and the thick eyelashes covered most of the starlight in his eyes, and the sharp temperament that was revealed before was not so conspicuous.

"Your celestial pattern diverges today, I'm afraid it's caused by greed. It's said in the book: If the celestial pattern is scattered, there is greed, that is, love is cheap and the opportunity is not deep. The opposite side is elusive physically and mentally, and other people's affairs are invading each other."

The little lama whose face was caught by him bared his teeth.

"No way, brother. Why didn't I see it. I think my face is the same as yesterday."

"Do you think it's the same as mine? Forget it, I'll open your eyes." The young man called senior brother slapped him hard on the face.

The boy held the mirror up to his eyes.

"Look, is it still the same as yesterday?"

The child looked at it seriously, and immediately let out a gasp in surprise.

"The face is redder than yesterday, and it seems to be a little deformed!"

Before his senior brother could reply, the people next to him laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" The boy glared at the others.He said to the child in front of him.

"Did someone give you something delicious yesterday?"

There was another burst of laughter from behind.

"Yes, senior brother, how do you know!" The child looked at him eagerly.

"The secret must not be revealed. But I can tell you that your delicious food will be taken away by others today." The boy winked at a black and thin little lama behind the child.

"I won't." The child became anxious, and before he had time to say more, he ran out in a hurry.

The black and thin little lama immediately followed out lightly.

Only then did the boy stand up shaking his head, and waved to the remaining young lamas in the room.

"Let's go share the food."

A group of people went out with a lot of noise, only to see that the sun was shining outside, the orange and golden tiles of the building below were shining in the sun, connecting the endless blue sky unique to the plateau, people couldn’t help but let out a mouthful of foul breath .

The place occupied by these young boys is on a high slope, and the panoramic view of the temple can be seen at a glance.I saw a crowd of black figures crowding in at the gate of the lowest temple.

"A kind-hearted benefactor is here again. Did you bring any delicious food? Let's go down and have a look around?"

The little lamas asked the boy who seemed to be the leader of their small group.

"Go to Renji Dacuo first." The boy made up his mind.

This group of tourists must have a stroll in the temple first.It's useless for them to show up early, everyone is too busy watching the flowers.

A group of people groaned, and saw the thin black boy who followed Renji Dacuo running back like a gust of wind.

Talk while running. "I saw it, I saw it, I hid it in the woodshed."

Everyone laughed and ran over one after another.

Renji Dacuo found out that his little secret had been discovered, and it was too late to stop him, only to see that the biscuits and candies he had hidden yesterday were searched out.

"Brother, you're teasing me again."

Renji Dacuo, who finally came to his senses, followed behind his senior brother sullenly.

"Only you, a petty bag, will hide it. I'm helping you correct this stinking problem."

While the two were talking, a big lama came over and called out to them.

"Kong Qing, Master told you to come over."

Only then did the boy suppress his smile, and quickened his pace to follow the person who came.

Walking to the tallest room in the temple, Kong Qing opened the door and entered, kneeling down and saluting politely.

"Kong Qing stays, the others go out first."

Said an old and kind voice.

The other lamas went out as promised, and Kong Qing also got up and walked to his master Jiangyang Gyatso, who was also a teacher and father.

This room is not much different from other rooms in the temple. The structure is still a bed, a low table, and a Buddha statue.And some cages full of items.

But Kong Qing, who has lived here for more than ten years, can't guess what's in the cage.

Sitting on the bed, Master Jiangyang Gyatso has gray hair, old-fashioned black-rimmed eyes on his old face, and looks very bookish, like a teacher.

When he saw Kong Qing, he acted like a teacher and scolded him slightly.

"Kong Qing, are you playing tricks on Junior Brother again?"

"It's not a tease." Kong Qing pouted dissatisfiedly, and sat down on the short bench beside her.

Jiangyang Gyatso sighed.Talked about something else.

Jiangyang Gyatso sighed deeply, bowed his head and said.

"Your blood relatives are not here. When you were three years old, you cast a curse on your hometown. This curse is so vicious that it cannot be solved, but if there are greedy and evil thoughts around you, it will absorb the curse of growing up. , in a place where there are people, it is impossible to cut off the roots, and you will die halfway or suffer forever. Fortunately, someone is willing to send you to find a clean place, hoping to use the wonderful sound of Buddhism to dispel it for a long time, but he seems to be concerned about it, and you are weak and unable to support , found me here in a hurry, and entrusted me to take care of you as an adult. I pity you for being young and pitiful, so I chanted sutras and protected the Dharma for you for 15 years. Fortunately, you are talented and intelligent, and you are very destined to teach me. Green out of blue. Now that the curse has been lifted, the man told me to tell you to return to Haishi with the book that year before he left.

Originally, you don't have to be trapped in this square inch with your talents, but now you can also take this opportunity to show your skills.After 15 years, those bloody storms must have been settled. I hope you will keep your compassionate heart in mind along the way, and you will not forget the dharma of envy and hatred, so that you are worthy of my hard work in taking care of you for many years. "

Hearing this secret thing suddenly, Kong Qing, who has always been a bit big-hearted, couldn't help being stunned.

After a long time, he looked up at Jiangyang Gyatso's kind face.Feeling a little overwhelmed, he touched his head.

"What's wrong?" Jiangyang Gyatso asked kindly. "If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell the master. What happened back then may not necessarily be your family's disaster. You may meet your blood relatives when you go back this time."

"Uh...it's not sad, I don't even remember." Kong Qing said a little embarrassed.

"That's it?" Jiangyang Gyatso asked.

"Well, Master, that...I'm going on a long trip, can you buy me a smartphone?" Kong Qing looked at the seated person anxiously.

"Bunny!"

With a bang, Jiangyang Gyatso hit Kong Qing hard on the top of the head with a ruler that Jiangyang Gyatso took out out of nowhere.

"I told you to study the scriptures more, and you are thinking about surfing the Internet again!"

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Title: "Building the Ghost Mansion"

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After graduating from university, Liantu has been unable to find a job, and he is almost poor.When I was at the end of my life, I finally received the system and a house as a gift, thinking that I would be able to embark on the path of a winner in life, but found that I might not be prosperous until after death.

All because this system was developed and announced by the underworld, with the aim of cultivating spokespersons to build a transfer station in Yangjian to accommodate ghosts whose hostility has not been dissipated, and relieve the pressure of ghosts in the underworld.At the same time, it prevents the resentful ghosts who cannot be reincarnated and are homeless to retaliate against the society.

It sounds like a lofty task, but it seems that the merits rewarded by this system can only be used to cast a good pregnancy in the next life.

Fortunately, the quick-witted Liantu didn't ignore the business opportunities, and even the ghost had to squeeze a little bit of oil out of him.

"Come, come, this building provides high-end accommodation, mahogany coffin big bed room, ten pairs of boy and girl paper figurines serving, the flagship store of Yuanbao Candle is at the doorstep, only RMB [-] a month! Only electronic payment is accepted, no banknotes !"

A certain super ghost that was attracted was looking thoughtfully at the picture of the advertisement shouting.

"Brother? Do you want to stay?" Lian Tuxing stared at the vast amount of merit that the other party could replace.

"I only have one request." The big ghost said.

"It's easy to say, and I will definitely satisfy you." Liantu nodded sharply.

"I want to sleep in your bed."

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【Introduction in one sentence】

It’s a farming article that makes ghost money _(:з」∠)_.