"Amitabha Buddha! A small temple in a barren mountain, there are no attractions to visit."
The little monk in the barren mountain couldn't hide the hidden surprise in his words, "However, the benefactor mainly donates sesame oil money, so how could I reject the benefactor? Do you know the Qingshan Temple in Qiwu Mountain? The benefactor can get there by car."
Qingshan Baosha
Habitat Wushan
Isn't that near the location of the ancient ruins battlefield
Thinking of the ancient ruins battlefield, Xiao Mu couldn't help showing a trace of worry on his face.
There, he encountered the curse ghost.
Even though he only sensed the existence of the curse ghost from a distance that time, and immediately moved away, the power of the curse ghost still left a deep impression in his heart.
Reminiscent of the cursed ghost near Qingshan Pagoda, Xiao Mu couldn't help but feel scared.
However, the next moment, he made a decision.
Wealth and wealth are in danger, so what can curse ghosts do
If you find out in advance, the worst thing is to stay away immediately.
After all, there are signs for the appearance of a powerful evil at the level of curse ghosts. Maybe ordinary mutants can't find it, but they can't hide it from his eyes and ears who practice Taoism.
After tidying up, I set off immediately and headed to the ancient battlefield of Qiwu Mountain again.
After getting off the train at the station near the ancient battlefield, Xiao Mu went to the top of the mountain where the Qingshan Baocha was located according to the map.
He hired a car, and it didn't take long to arrive at the small hill where the Qingshan Pagoda was located.
Qingshan Baosha has a good name, but it is actually a dilapidated small temple. It occupies a small area and has few customers. After the world has changed, fewer people come and it looks even more dilapidated.
The construction time of this small temple is not short. It is said that it has a history of hundreds of years, and it was built at the end of the Ming Dynasty.
The person who built this ancient temple is said to be a senior official, and the purpose of building the ancient temple was to become a monk.
Therefore, in a sense, the original body of this treasure temple is actually a private temple.
I looked at the plaque above the gate with the words Qingshan Baosha written on it.
This plaque hides the old, and obviously has a history of hundreds of years, and the inscription below the name is Qingshan Monk.
Qingshan, according to Xiao Mu's guess, may be the name of the senior official who built this ancient temple.
"Huh!"
Standing outside the gate of Qingshan Pagoda, Xiao Mu, who looked up at the weather above the pagoda, couldn't help being slightly startled, with a look of surprise on his face.
In the sky above the treasure temple, apart from the sinister aura brought by the evil spirits, there was also a sacred aura.
This sacred aura comes from Buddhism, with a solemn and holy aura of compassion for all living beings, as if released from some kind of great monk or some kind of Buddhist treasure.
"Interesting!"
A smile soon appeared on Xiao Mu's face.
Undoubtedly, from the weather seen just now, it can be judged that there must be evil spirits in this green mountain temple.
In addition to the evil spirits, there may be a Buddhist master or a treasure with Buddhist mana, the two must be one of them.
Stepping in, Xiao Mu was slightly taken aback by the scene inside the temple.
Qingshan Pagoda is very small. After entering the gate, there is a small courtyard.
In the small courtyard, there was a bald young monk who was seventeen or eighteen years old, but definitely not twenty years old, lying on a reclining chair, watching mobile games leisurely.
Judging by his excited appearance, it was obvious that he had reached a critical moment.
"Army attack!"
A voice suddenly came from the phone, and the little monk looked more focused, holding the phone, and quickly tapped the screen with a few fingers.
This kind of scene destroyed the majestic atmosphere of Buddhism on the spot.
"Ahem!"
Feeling weird and funny in his heart, Xiao Mu couldn't help coughing, trying to attract the little monk's attention.
The little monk who was addicted to the mobile game did not raise his head, and said skillfully, "There is incense on the altar, two hundred yuan a stick, please feel free to offer incense, and there is a merit box next to it, please donate sesame oil money yourself." convenient."
Xiao Mu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, so he ignored the little monk for a while, went to the temple gate, put on a stick of incense and threw two hundred dollars into the merit box, Xiao Mu came back again.
"Huh!"
Xiao Mu, who was going to ask the little monk a few words, couldn't help being stunned for a moment after looking at the little monk carefully, with a surprised look on his face.
This little monk, Xiao Mu guessed, should be the little monk from the barren mountain on the Internet.
The little monk said on the Internet that he dreamed that a ghost wanted to eat it. At this time, Xiao Mu could already make an absolute judgment that it was not a dream, but real.
This point can be seen from the yin and bad luck that can't be concealed from the little monk. The little monk must have had contact with creatures like evil spirits recently.
In addition, as we got closer, Xiao Mu could smell a strong smell of blood from the little monk.
Could it be a vampire
This strong smell of blood was obviously left behind by vampires.
It seems that the evil spirit that the little monk dreamed about to eat him was not an ordinary evil spirit, but a vampire.
After realizing that it was a vampire, Xiao Mu's expression became even more surprised, and at the same time a little happy.
A vampire means at least five energy points.
If you kill it, you will hopefully break through to the mid-stage of the psychic realm.
This little monk is obviously an ordinary person, neither practicing Buddhism nor martial arts, not even a mutant.
In this case, how did he escape from the mouth of the vampire
Why did the vampire who was going to eat him let him go
Xiao Mu was puzzled.
After thinking about it, he was not in a hurry to ask, so he stopped in front of the little monk and stared at him.
After playing a game, the little monk came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Mu, "Uh! Is there anything else for the benefactor?"
Xiao Mu smiled, "You are a little monk in the barren mountain, the one who posted on the Internet saying that you encountered an evil spirit in your dreams?"
"Uh! It's me."
The little monk was stunned.
Xiao Mu said: "May I ask the little master's name?"
The little monk said: "The name of the little monk is Zhifei."
"Little Master Zhifei, are you the only one in this temple?"
Xiao Mu asked again.
The little monk Zhifei said, "Yes, is there anything else the benefactor can do?"
"It's like this, little master, I suspect that the dream you had last night was not a dream, but a real encounter with a ghost. Can you take me into your room to have a look?"
Xiao Mu asked.
"It turns out that the benefactor came for the evil spirits."
Zhifei smiled when he heard the words, with a relieved expression on his face, and soon, a sly look appeared on his face, and he raised a finger, "For a thousand yuan of incense money, I will take the benefactor in to catch ghosts." .”
"also."
Xiao Mu didn't care about it, a thousand dollars was nothing to him.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing Xiao Mu's agreement, the little monk Zhifei jumped off the couch with a smile, and said happily, "Having a ghost in the house turned out to be a good thing, and you can still make money. Donor, please come with me."
With that said, he took Xiao Mu to his bedroom.
(end of this chapter)