Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Beep beep~"

The ringtone rang for a moment, and the other party chose to answer.

[June 15].

"Zuo Yang" sat on an old wooden bed, silently carving a sentence on the wall.

[Such a big temple, only three people! Can you believe it? ]

He complained, and his phone kept vibrating.

"Huh? My future self?"

Choosing to answer, "Zuo Yang" saw his future self in a black fog.

"Hey! What's going on over there?"

"Don't worry about it! Are you living in [Izumo Temple] now?"

"Yeah~"

"Uh...how many people are there in this temple?"

"How many more? Three! I just arrived at [Izumo Temple] this afternoon. The one who came out to greet me was an old abbot with a scar on his head and an old monk with kind eyes and wearing Buddhist beads."

"According to them, there is also a little novice monk. He is an orphan who was adopted."

"Oh...then all these information are correct!"

"Keep the video on your phone and use the front camera for calls. Try to investigate first. If there is any problem, I will help you solve it!"

"Is this true?"

"Can you punch me from the future?"

Muttering angrily, "Zuo Yang" still put the phone in his chest pocket.

"Creaky~"

Soon, the wooden door of the [Boarding and Lodging Room] was pushed open, and a little bald head curiously got in.

"You...you are the destined person who moved in today?"

"Oh? You are the little monk?"

"Zuo Yang" looked at the little bald man jokingly.

This little guy is not young, about thirteen or fourteen years old.

But perhaps because he has been living in the temple and has not been polluted by the outside world, his eyes are always clear.

"Yes..."

"My...my name is Jingming."

Jingming hid behind the door, his cheeks flushed with shyness.

"Hey~ You are flirting with men, why are you shy?"

"Come here!"

Waving his hand, "Zuo Yang" smiled at Jingming.

Jingming immediately shook his head and made a Buddhist chant with his hands, "Amitabha, donor, this is a sacred place in Buddhism, don't say bad words, it will make the Buddha angry!"

"Heh~"

"The Buddha is not that stingy!"

"Besides, don't you monks all say that the Buddha is merciful?"

"This...but the master said..."

Little Jingming was fooled by "Zuoyang". "Zuoyang" thought about it and took out a small bag of buns from his backpack.

He bought this when he was on the road.

Of course, it was filled with meat.

"Hey, do you want to eat buns?"

Politely waved towards Jingming, and the little guy looked at the buns, and his throat trembled obviously.

"Gulu~"

"Donor...donor...in your hand, is that a bun?"

"Yes! Have you never seen it?"

"No...the master and the others mentioned it, but I haven't seen it?"

"How about...have a bite?"

"Zuo Yang" shook the bun in his hand, and the little monk was about to reach out, then shook his head violently.

"Donor, you are such a bad person! You always make me do things that break the precepts...well...I'm leaving!"

"Tap tap tap~"

Looking at the little monk running away from the door, "Zuo Yang" smiled.

"Haha~the little guy is quite interesting!"

"I won't tease him anymore!"

Silently getting up from the bed, "Zuo Yang" walked to the door and looked around.

The reason why he wanted to tease the little monk was to persuade him to leave so that he could investigate more easily.

It was gloomy outside the door at this moment, "Zuo Yang" tiptoed and walked out quickly.

In the next room, a faint candlelight can be seen through the wooden window. The little monk is turning a plate of Buddhist beads and saying something.

"Zuo Yang" ignored it and walked quickly past the first two rooms. A thin monk was reciting scriptures and sighing with a sad face.

Finally, there was the largest [Boarding Room], and no one was inside.

If "Zuo Yang" remembered correctly, the "Abbot with Scar Head" should live there.

"Hey..."

"Are these guys so busy at night?"

Walking out of the [Boarding Room], "Zuo Yang" saw the [Buddhist Hall], which was empty.

After a few glances, he quickly walked towards the [Prayer Room] on the left.

The bright candlelight in the inner room was swaying, and "Zuo Yang" was about to go in and take a look.

"Don't go!"

A reminder from his future self came from the phone.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"There will be problems here in the future, pay attention!"

"Really?"

With a frown, "Zuo Yang" walked slowly along the wall.

When he reached the last window, "Zuo Yang" could clearly hear the "humming" sound of intercourse."This...this..."

With his eyelids twitching wildly, "Zuo Yang" could see that behind the window, in the single room, there was a [Prayer Room] that was constantly shaking.

"What the hell!"

"You're practicing in the Buddhist temple?"

With a surprised look on his face, vaguely in the outline of the [Prayer Room], "Zuo Yang" saw a huge body pressing on a thin body.

In the darkness, a pair of numb and helpless eyes pressed on the side of the [Prayer Room], looking at him stiffly.

"Hiss...not good..."

"Go!"

Instantly being watched by someone, the two eyes crossed, "Zuo Yang" instinctively wanted to run.

Just as she was about to take a step, the numb eyes gradually became bright, and one of her pale hands stretched out of the [Prayer Room], as if...looking for help.

"Can't run!"

Suddenly, the voice of the future came from the phone again.

"Not running?"

"Why not run and watch a movie here?"

"Zuo Yang" was puzzled. If he ran, he could hide. If he didn't run and was caught, who knows what those two people would do to him?

"Listen to me."

"In the future, if you pass by here and just run away, you will be targeted and you will die!"

"Let me think about it... Maybe... There are other ways to avoid their discovery..."

In the [paper car], Zuo Yang's eyes narrowed into a slit.

He understood something.

This kind of thing happened in the [prayer room] in the past, so there will be [snakeheads] in the future?

Then, according to his own experience, if he ignored the [snakehead], he would be targeted by the [snakehead].

The same goes for it.

In the past, if he ran away without caring about the things in the room, he would also be targeted.

This wave...

This wave is the future pushing back to the past!

"Don't run, but also avoid them..."

"I know!"

In the phone, "Zuo Yang" paused.

In a trance, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"On the night of June 15, 2025, I undressed and wanted to sleep. The moonlight came into the house, and I happily set out. Thinking that there was no one to share my joy with, I went to Chuyun Temple to look for Zhang Huaimin. Huaimin was not asleep either..."

His steps were violent, no longer quiet, but made a very heavy sound.

He walked and chanted loudly, as if he was just strolling here casually, and had already walked to the open space outside the [Prayer Room].

"Squeaky..."

In the [Prayer Room], this chattering sound was suddenly heard, and the movements inside were suddenly startled!

The woman who was being pressed down was about to say something, but a round face with a gloomy expression appeared from behind her. Looking at "Zuo Yang" who was walking around and talking nonsense outside the house, his face turned black: "SB!"

"......"

"Oh my~"

"Brother, I am such a gentleman!"

"Zuo Yang" shook his head and walked alone at the moon for a long time, until he walked far away, and no sound came from the [Prayer Room].

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He fixed his eyes on the distance, and in front of the [Prayer Room] was a well covered by a huge stone...