"Have you heard?"
Early in the morning, one person whispered to another, and it seemed that the door had just been opened.
"What's wrong? You peeked at Widow Liu taking a bath again."
Another person couldn't help but joke, "Is it white or not? Is it big or not?"
"Fuck you!"
The man leaned over and whispered, "Zhou Paopi from Baiyu Tower is dead."
"What?"
The other person screamed and was stunned with fear.
Zhou Baopi from Baiyu Tower is a great figure, a great big shot to them.
How, how could he die just like that
He clearly saw Zhou Paopi yesterday, walking on the street in a domineering manner, with seven or eight strong men following him, looking very arrogant!
"He did so many bad things that he got retribution from the ghosts." The man gloated, "I'm telling you, you don't know, his heart was dug out by someone, he looked so cruel, the security team's Agui was so scared that he vomited."
"hiss!"
The other person took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that Zhou Ba Pi was extremely unlucky this week.
I just came back yesterday afternoon and died at night. What luck...
“This is fate!”
"Life?" The man sneered. "This is karma. So many people in Baiyu Tower were fine, but Zhou Paopi died. All of his followers died. Six lives."
There are many people washing their feet in Baiyu Tower at night, why is it that only Zhou Paopi and his men got into trouble
That means you have done all kinds of bad things and have been punished by God!
Just as the two were whispering, a loud voice sounded behind them.
"Amitabha!"
The sound of the Buddhist chant startled the two people who were whispering. They turned around suddenly and found an old monk standing there with his hands folded. They didn't know when he had stood there.
Not far away, there was a young girl waving her hands and hurried over here.
"Master, Master, please walk slower, I can hardly catch up with you!"
Looking at the old monk approaching them silently, their faces tensed and they immediately realized that they had met a master today.
Even if he was not a master, just his big bald head was enough for the two of them to mess with.
The two of them were very humble, clasped their hands together and returned the greeting respectfully, "Master, I don't know what you want to ask, but do you want to beg for alms?"
When it comes to begging, a trace of pain flashed across their faces. If they gave alms, their already difficult lives would become even worse.
"Amitabha, I am a poor monk, but I wonder where the White Jade Tower that the two masters mentioned is?"
It turned out that the old monk was Ikkyu. After Simu went to Liangshan, he was bored living alone in the Taoist temple, so he wanted to go out and travel around.
He happened to save a female apprentice on the way. Her name was Qingqing. Although her talent was not very good, she was well-behaved and sensible.
The family was in a war-torn area, and the parents lost track. The girl was left alone and helpless. Yixiu was kind-hearted and decided to take her in.
With a female disciple, it would naturally be inconvenient to wander on the road, so Ikkyu immediately planned to take Qingqing back to his own dojo.
Passing by Jiuquan Town, he, who was well versed in Buddhism, accidentally overheard the whispers of the two people.
As soon as he heard it, Ikkyu understood that there must be something haunted in the Baiyu Tower, and that it had killed six people at once. It was simply the most evil ghost.
If we don't control it, if the evil ghost gets out of control, it will cause disaster to everyone. If we are not careful, the safety of Jiuquan Town will be in jeopardy.
We must capture that evil spirit!
It’s a shame to say that Ikkyu has lived near Jiuquan Town for so many years, but because Baiyu Tower is a place of worldly affairs, he always stays away from it and doesn’t even know where it is.
"White Jade Tower?"
The two people who were questioned by Ikkyu looked at each other in confusion. The monk asked where the brothel was, and it felt a little weird.
But they were not fools, and they immediately understood that Ikkyu was going to find the ghost in the White Jade Tower to exorcise demons.
They hurriedly pointed in the direction and couldn't help feeling secretly delighted in their hearts. They hadn't been begging for alms from anyone today and had made a lot of money.
"Thank you very much, both donors. This is the money for asking for directions. I never beg for alms."
The two men were bewildered. They looked at the two copper coins in their hands and at Master Ikkyu who left in such a leisurely manner. They didn't know what to say for a moment.
Were they blessed by the monks
"Master, please walk slower."
Qingqing couldn't help but squat down and rub her feet with her hands. She hadn't rested yet and her physical condition was not as good as Ikyu's.
Ikkyu also suddenly realized that he was so anxious to catch the ghost that he actually forgot about his new apprentice.
It’s a sin, a sin, I actually have an apprentice.
Qingqing felt helpless. She looked at the two people who had just left and asked in confusion, "Master, why don't you beg for alms like other monks?"
"Fate is indescribable."
Looking at the depressed Qingqing, the old monk Yixiu laughed, "Monks begging for alms is different from Huang Daxian asking for a title. Begging for alms is just giving those people a chance to do good deeds."
"If you do more good deeds, you will accumulate some Yin De, which is a good thing. You will understand in the future that doing good deeds for ordinary people is different from doing good deeds for people who practice cultivation."
Some people who practice cultivation will never meet anyone in their entire life, let alone leave any cause and effect behind.
Qingqing still didn't quite understand, "What is Yin De?"
"You will understand in the future. It is a very important thing. It is useless in this life, but it is very important in the next life. Whether you enjoy happiness or suffer hardship depends on it."
When Qingqing wanted to ask more, she was hit on the head by Ikkiu's staff, "You little girl, don't make up excuses to be lazy."
"Hehe, Master, you discovered this."
Qingqing stood up with a smile. She didn't care about this at all and kept talking about this and that. She just didn't want to walk and wanted to be lazy for a while.
"Let's go. After Master gets rid of the ghost in the White Jade Tower, we can walk another ten miles and then we can go home and rest."
"We still have ten miles to go?"
"This is close enough. Back then, your master could walk more than a hundred miles in one night."
Yixiu couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at Qingqing, who had a weak constitution. "I'm telling you, when you get home, you have to be careful of that stinky Taoist priest next door. He's really a piece of shit."
"Oh, Master, it seems you have violated the precept of anger."
"This doesn't count as a violation of the precept of anger. Even Buddha gets angry sometimes. Just wait until I send that stinky Taoist priest to heaven, and your master will become a Buddha."
"Master, what if you can't send me away?"
"If I can't send you away, then I won't become a Buddha. I'll stay with you, little girl. I'm counting on you to inherit my legacy."
"Hey, Master, I will definitely study hard and will not let you down."
"Heh, that's what Jiale said when he became my disciple. Now, he's still a jerk."
"Master, who is Jiale? Is he your apprentice?"
"A brat."
Yixiu was still chattering with Qingqing, but suddenly he frowned and stopped walking, "Be careful, there is murderous intent!"
Qingqing looked nervous and curled up behind Yixiu skillfully. At the end of the alley, a little kid slowly walked out.
It doesn't seem right to call it a doll. It should be a very young boy, and he looks very handsome.
However, Qingqing did not relax at all. Along the way, she saw all kinds of monsters and demons transformed into humans.
There were several times when she would have been eaten by monsters if her master had not rescued her in time.
Those who look handsome are all monsters!