[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

The crying stopped abruptly.

Tan Zhao had a headache, but he still remembered what he wanted to say: "Where is the bag I gave you?"

Zhang Sheng covered his heart immediately, this is a good baby, if it wasn't for this baby, he might have lost his life by now, Fang wanted to lick his face to beg, a Buddhist bead was thrown over, The skirts of his clothes were all smashed open, just revealing the crimson brocade bag that was well hidden inside.

Tan Zhao was happy, and called softly: "Little Ahe, come back."

Zhang Sheng didn't even have a chance to cover his clothes tightly, and the kit was thrown into the director's arms with a "chirp" as if it had grown invisible wings, and even rubbed it suspiciously twice.

Tan Zhao's eyes softened three points, and he stretched out his hand to touch it: "Be good, be good."

"It-it-it-it...is alive!" Zhang Sheng nearly rolled his eyes and was about to faint.

Master Buddha Beads: ...! ! ! !Mad!This is what it imagined to look like!

Tan Zhao didn't answer, but pointed to the Buddhist bead and said, "Here, this is yours. Don't underestimate it. It's powerful. It's the one that protected me in the cave."

The Buddha beads waved proudly, signaling that you hurry up to coax it, otherwise it will fall into the arms of others, hum!

Zhang Sheng didn't feel dizzy when he heard the words, but he obviously didn't believe it: "It? A Buddhist bead? Daoist priest, you can't speak against your conscience!"

Then, then there was no more, the boss of the Buddhist beads couldn't control his resentment, and directly knocked Zhang Sheng unconscious.

Tan Zhao: "..." Bullish!

On the Black Mountain, it is now so bald that it can no longer be bald. There is no Lanruo Temple, no gazebo, not even a single weed left. Yan Chixia stared at the deep hole in the ground, feeling a little worried for a moment.

Most of this Montenegro has been abandoned. In less than three to five hundred years, I am afraid that no plants will grow. Even ordinary humans will be fascinated when they enter the mountain.

"This is simple. When I recover my skills, I can use the mountain to set up a maze."

When Yan Chixia heard this, she immediately praised Fellow Daoist for being thoughtful, and in a blink of an eye, she saw the familiar Buddhist bead next to her, and said in surprise: "This Buddhist bead has been soaked in resentment for many years, and it has lost its Buddha nature. Such evil things are beyond the reach of ordinary people." Disappeared... Huh? The karma of this Buddhist bead is tied to Zhang Sheng, could it be—"

Yan Chixia looked at Zhang Sheng who was knocked unconscious by the Buddhist beads on the ground, and was speechless for a while.

Sometimes things in this world are too mysterious.

"Let's go, the people from the underworld will come soon."

Yan Chixia nodded, and when the group returned to the courtyard where they stayed in Jinhua City, they all felt like returning to the human world. Zhang Sheng woke up halfway, and was chased all the way back by the Buddhist beads.

If it wasn't for Yan Chixia's blindfold, people from the government would probably invite Zhang Sheng to drink tea tomorrow.

"Director Si, Taoist Yan, what the hell is going on! Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng is really wronged! It is with me...it is with me..." As he spoke, he was about to cry. I have always been afraid of ghosts and ghosts.

"Oh, by the way, I heard from Lao Yan that you and Ning Caichen sent Nie Xiaoqian to die. Why did you come to Montenegro alone? Are you not afraid?" The stones to be used in the Montenegro maze tomorrow.

"Hey, didn't I tell you?"

Yan Chixia silently put down her wine glass.

Zhang Sheng looked sad again, and then he spoke.

But it turned out that that day Yan Chixia sealed Nie Xiaoqian's ghost power and left in a hurry. Ning Caichen and Zhang Sheng took Nie Xiaoqian to the Town God's Temple.One of Yuelao Temple and Chenghuang Temple is in the east of the city, and the other is in the west of the city. Both of them are frail scholars. Thanks to Zhang Sheng's wealth, he hired a horse-drawn carriage to travel.

On the way, nothing major happened, it happened at the gate of Chenghuang Temple.

Whether it is due to helplessness or out of self-preservation, Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost with a life in his hands. The Temple of the City God does not exclude ghosts and demons from entering, but the Lord of the City God will drive away ghosts and demons that have killed people in order to protect the believers.

Nie Xiaoqian was naturally among them.

Ning Caichen's expression was always tense. He wrote the petition at the gate of the temple, and asked Zhang Sheng to enter the Temple of the City God to burn the petition.

"and then?"

Zhang Sheng had a bitter face: "I went in and burned the complaint, and a ghost suddenly appeared. I was afraid, so I told everything."

"And then what?"

"Then, the ghost guard came outside the temple with the petition in hand. I didn't dare to get close. From a distance, it looked like the female ghost Xiaoqian was begging Ning Sheng for forgiveness. Ning Sheng was soft-hearted. The two chattered. After a while, as soon as the ghost messenger left, the female ghost Xiaoqian was about to run away, and Ning Sheng pleaded for her, but for some reason, the ghost messenger really had a bad temper, and the female ghost was going to leave after handcuffing the ghost!"

Tan Zhao had an ominous premonition: "What about Ning Sheng?"

Zhang Sheng shook his head desperately: "Xiaosheng doesn't know either. Your ghost messenger opened a black hole and was about to leave. Ning Sheng was in a hurry and fell into the black hole. Was it as expected?"

"Hey, where is Daoist Yan?" In a blink of an eye, Daoist Yan disappeared.

Tan Zhao raised his forehead: "Go to the underworld to find people." This is all unreliable.

"Such an important matter, you didn't say it until now?"

Zhang Sheng quickly cried out: "Xiaosheng went to Montenegro just to talk about this matter. On the way, he also encountered ghosts. If it weren't for the bag you gave me, the Taoist priest, Xiaosheng's life would have been lost! Who knows once we go up , just..." To be entangled by a Buddhist bead, bad luck, he must have been unlucky, and he was too old.

"...If you keep muttering in your heart, your life will really be lost."

Zhang Sheng regretted his life the most: "Is it fake?"

"That's impossible, don't you want to know about this Buddhist bead? I'll just tell you." Tan Zhao's narration, with a strong personal style, "You also know that Lanruo Temple was built 300 years ago. It was built by an eminent monk to suppress local grievances, but you can’t say it’s a town, can you?”

Zhang Sheng nodded subconsciously.

"That's right, this Buddhist bead is round and transparent, and it looks like an eminent monk for many generations..."

"No... no, no, continue talking." Zhang Sheng wanted to say how round and transparent this dusty Buddhist bead was, but when he saw the Buddhist bead flying up again on the shelf, he immediately stopped talking.

"This eminent monk used Buddhist beads as the eyes of the formation and set up a formation to relieve resentment."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Tan Zhao waved his hand: "The relationship is very serious. Although you have lost your memory, the Buddha beads recognize the Lord. If I guess correctly, you are the reincarnation of that eminent monk 300 years ago."

"Clam—" Zhang Sheng stood up abruptly, ignoring his fear, pointing to the Buddhist beads and saying, "I am its owner? Then what was it just now, killing the master?"

"..." You are right when you say that.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Hey, poor boy, if he could get the beads, he would have taken them down 800 years ago. The locust tree spirit decided that no one could take them down, so he dared to blatantly set up a formation to plunder the beads on the beads. resentment.

If he could take it down, why did he and Yan Chixia use such a tragic way to stop the locust tree spirit? Although they succeeded in the end, but...speaking of it, because of excessive use, Si Yang's original spiritual power was completely abolished .

This is a good thing, but also a bad thing. Tan Zhao is not resigned or sad. There are times in life, but there are times when life is always poor and happy. Anyway, he still has three cuties by his side, so it’s no problem to eat soft food.

"To untie the bell, you must tie it. You are its cause, and it is your effect. Only you can untangle this cause and effect in this world. Now it is full of resentment, and its past merits and virtues have all disappeared. It helps to suppress Montenegro 300 This year, this life..." Tan Zhao spread his hands, thinking that this kind of karma and karma of reincarnation is quite cheating. It is obvious that the predecessors cut down trees, and the future generations will suffer. "Zhang Mao, I know you are a smart person. I have no position to persuade you to do anything, even if you still choose to be a dandy, I agree with you as a friend."

Zhang Sheng burst into tears: "Director, Xiaosheng already knows that you are a good person!"

Tan Zhao reached out and patted Zhang Sheng on the shoulder.

The room was silent for a long time, Zhang Sheng suddenly said, "Then if I choose to be a dandy, what will happen to me?"

Tan Zhao rested his chin and thought for a while: "Well, it's probably because you died early, so you just jumped into the queue and reincarnated, and your next life will continue to carry this karma forward... right, is there a problem?"

"Woo—why is my life so miserable!" This damned monk, what is there to do to save sentient beings!If you have this kind of treasure, you can do it yourself, so why take it out!It's not enough to cheat yourself, but to cheat the next life, it's just terrible.

"Hey, think about it."

Zhang Sheng felt that he was overwhelmed. Seeing the crooked neck tree in the courtyard, why did he want to find a rope so much...

"Don't think about it, the boss won't let you do this."

Zhang Sheng's shoulders slumped, suddenly shriveled like a deflated balloon, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Tan Zhao glanced at the Buddha beads, then at Zhang Sheng, turned around and went out to return to his room. Now that his spiritual power was gone, he could just try to practice the formula of longevity to see if he could cultivate spiritual power by changing the path.

After a night passed, Tan Zhao woke up to the sound of pattering rain, one autumn rain and one cold, it seems that today is a bit cold.He got up and dressed, felt the tiny trace of spiritual power in his body, and opened the door in a good mood.

"Hey - where are you making trouble?"

Zhang Sheng opened a pair of panda eyes, his face full of "fairy spirit": "Master Daoist, I have decided."

Tan Zhao took a step back, a little vigilant: "What have you decided?"

Zhang Sheng's eyes suddenly ignited endless light: "I decided to be a good official! Damn, don't I just study! If you are serious, the number one scholar is no problem!"

"really?"

Zhang Sheng thought about it, but he couldn't talk too much: "Second Jia should be fine."

"...You are retreating a little too fast, but then again, I really want to know, how did you figure it out?"

Zhang Sheng glanced at the director, showing a vicissitudes of life.

Tan Zhao: "..." You don't seem to be an official, but a monk!