"Xie Lingya!"
Hearing Shi Changxuan's words, Xie Lingya was stunned. He didn't know how to answer for a while. Suddenly, he heard someone calling him, as if he was saved. He turned around and saw that it was his graduate student.
"Isn't there no class today? Why are you here?" The classmate who lived in the graduate dormitory and knew that Xie Lingya was a day student asked this question.
Xie Lingya pointed at Shi Changxuan, "My brother is not in good health, I'll pick him up."
"Oh. Hello, Senior Brother." The classmates thought it was referring to the Senior Brothers in the school, but that's right, everyone is indeed in the same school, and Shi Changxuan is one grade higher.
Classmates and Xie Lingya winked, "By the way, how is yours? How did it develop?"
Xie Lingya was about to break out in a cold sweat. By the way, it was this classmate. Last time Xie Lingya discussed with him the issue of a friend's confession, and he was suggested to try it.
But Xie Lingya didn't mention his gender or specific identity at that time, this classmate probably misunderstood, Shi Changxuan was standing in front of him, and he was still asking about himself!
Xie Lingya said quickly: "Hey, how can the development of Taoism be so simple, I will go to the provincial capital to hug my thighs in two days."
The classmate looked bewildered, but he was not stupid. It might be inconvenient for him to react quickly. He nodded and said, "Mr. Xie, come on, I'll go back to your place for tea."
"Mmmm." Xie Lingya mumbled a few words, and quickly helped Shi Changxuan away. He secretly glanced at Shi Changxuan's expression, but fortunately Shi Changxuan should not have heard the clue.
The classmate was still a little confused in the same place, thinking why it was inconvenient to say in front of the senior brother, is the senior brother related to the girl, or the senior brother also likes others? In an instant, he made up a big play.
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Being interrupted by a classmate like this saved Xie Lingya's nervous mood, and when he got on the crowded subway, the topic was temporarily stopped. Xie Lingya breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing how he lost his mind, yet dared to tease Shi Changxuan like that, and was overwhelmed by Shi Changxuan's straight ball.
I really don't want to say that, but isn't Senior Brother Long a bit boring... Xie Lingya saw Shi Changxuan's cold look in the reflection of the subway window, and suddenly he regained his senses.
Because I had promised to go to the provincial capital to attend the world peace conference they held, the time was approaching and I had to travel.
Before leaving, Xie Lingya used peach wood to draw a whole set of Taishang Town House Talismans. After burying them, not to mention paper talismans, he also drew a bunch of them, and even called the Sifang Ghost King. Although it takes a lot of food to worship these guys, there is no way.
Although the uncle said that the child in Youdu was seriously injured after escaping and might need to recuperate, he was still a little worried and didn't dare to be careless. That's not a human being, so he can't speculate with human thoughts. Just like those ghosts who died abnormally, they will be affected by obsessions. For example, Pei Xiaoshan is also reckless to take revenge.
Therefore, even if it only takes two or three days to participate in the dharma meeting, Xie Lingya will carry everyone to give some advice, and he can't wait to design a set of connection passwords for them.
After this entrustment, Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan took the high-speed train to the provincial capital.
The puja was held in Changyang, the provincial capital. The history of Changyang can be traced back to the Song Dynasty. It is not only famous in Queshan Province, but also in the whole of China.
Changguan is built on the mountain. This place is already a relatively large scenic spot, and the tickets are quite expensive.
The provincial capital is already big. After getting out of the high-speed rail station, to go to Changguang at the other end, you have to take the bus first, and then take the bus. Therefore, although the provincial capital and Jiyang are not too far apart, it took a long time to go out after lunch and get on the bus.
Because of the existence of Chang Optimism, there are many B&Bs, hotels, and villages originally here at the foot of the mountain, and there are many vehicles passing by.
Xie Lingya bought a ticket at the departure station, and as soon as he entered, he heard the conductor greeting: "Are you two going to Changle Mountain? Hurry up, the train is about to depart, and the next bus will have to wait fifteen minutes."
Fortunately, Shi Changxuan's injury was much better, and the two stepped over a few steps and got into the car.
The driver had already started, and he turned his head and greeted the two of them. Xie Lingya looked at him and saw that this man had turned black in the hall and turned blue at the moment.
"Sit down, there are two seats in the back." The driver urged him.
Xie Lingya didn't have time to look at it, he walked to the empty seat and sat down, and then whispered to Shi Changxuan, "This person is so weak."
Shi Changxuan also said: "Fortune is extremely low, it must be that every gamble will be lost, and you will lose money when you go out."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the driver send someone a WeChat message and complained: "Don't say it, I'm driving, and I lost my underwear last night."
Xie Lingya glanced at Shi Changxuan and was a little worried, this man's fortune is so bad, there won't be any problems driving, right
No one can say anything about probability. Xie Lingya thought for a while, and went to the front to discuss with the two aunties sitting in the first row whether they could change.
Seeing that Xie Lingya looked good, the aunties agreed without saying a word, and asked them if they were motion sickness.
Xie Lingya responded with a smile, and changed to the first row with Shi Changxuan, which was also convenient for driving while staring at the driver. He heard from the driver that he had won or lost last night, and it was probably a game of cards. There was still cyan, so he struck up a conversation and asked him if he was tired after driving all day.
"Oh, fortunately, my afternoon shift started not long ago." The driver was unconscious and replied casually.
Xie Lingya was relieved, "I see that your dark circles are so heavy, I thought..."
The driver smiled, "It's natural, it's the same when you're full."
But this way, it opened the chatterbox. After speaking a few words, Xie Lingya asked him if he wanted to go to the temple and have an incense.
The driver thought about it: "I run there every day, but I haven't really gone to the incense. Are you going to the temple?"
Xie Lingya said, "That's right, Chang Optimistic is still very famous. Doesn't the master give his wife and children a treat?"
The driver was delighted, "How do you know that I have a wife and children."
Xie Lingya thought, you can't tell by looking at your face, the husband and wife palace is smooth and smooth, but the texture of the children's palace is messy, the relationship between husband and wife is good, but the child is not very worrying, "Just guess, ask for a harmonious husband and wife, and the child is healthy. ,Successful business."
The driver thought about the child's crying and fussing, and the mad loss last night. Although he usually doesn't do these things, he couldn't help but be moved, "Let me see, see..."
Xie Lingya stopped talking, let him concentrate on driving, and stared at him from time to time.
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There is a river on the only way from the urban area to Changyang. There is an ancient stone bridge on the river, which has a history of a hundred years. It is said that at that time, Changguang contributed some funds to assist in the construction.
In those days, it was quite difficult to build bridges. There was a saying that people would die if they built bridges. From a normal level, labor, material consumption, and engineering are still dangerous. From a non-scientific point of view, bridges are locks in Feng Shui, and rivers are dragons. How difficult it is to lock dragons.
The bridge has long-term optimistic participation, but no one has died. Taoists worshipped here in the past.
When the driver drove to the bridge, it was already completely dark. One of the street lights beside the bridge was broken, and the lights were shining on the road ahead. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that the bridge in front of him seemed to have a double image.
"Huh?" The driver rubbed his eyes, looked over again, and there was only one bridge. He thought to himself that it was really strange, and he had to go to the hospital to see an ophthalmologist.
Xie Lingya heard his voice and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing," the driver said. "The street light is broken, it's a little dark, and I almost couldn't see clearly."
Just as he was talking, he saw a little red light on the bridge. He didn't know if it was another vehicle. With a move, he drove on the bridge. As soon as I got on the bridge, I realized that it was another vehicle, and that someone hung a red lantern at the bridge.
After crossing the bridge, the driver felt a little stunned and felt strange.
It is not surprising that there are vehicles on this road. There are so many buses, private cars, and tourists traveling between the urban area and the vicinity of Changle Mountain. Today is not a rest day, and there are fewer people, but vehicles have been encountered on the road from time to time.
However, only for vehicles. As soon as the bridge was over, the driver found that there were suddenly many pedestrians on the side of the road, walking under the dim street lights.
There is no shop in front of the village and no shop in the back. It is still more than half an hour's drive away from Changyangguang. How can there be so many people? They don't seem to be together. They come and go.
Could it be that there are activities that require walking today
It's so late, what kind of event could it be? These people are old and young, male and female, and they don't seem to match. Such a hodgepodge is more like going to a market.
The night seemed to engulf the light, and the driver tried to see those people clearly through the dim light, but it was still a little blurry after a certain distance.
Behind him, Xie Lingya almost vomited blood, pulling Shi Changxuan to look out the window. When the driver got on the bridge just now, Liu Lingtong was shouting that it was wrong. He was also confused, what was wrong.
He just looked at the driver if he wanted to doze off, if he might hit something, but the driver was blinded and drove the car onto the Yin Bridge!
However, with the development of modern technology, the bus slid and crossed the bridge, completely going the wrong way.
-A considerable part of the zones where the living and the dead are active are overlapping, equivalent to two spaces in one world.
The bridges in the underworld must rely on the bridges in the underworld. As long as you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and build bridges and roads as the first good deeds, not only is it difficult to build bridges and lock dragons, but also because you build bridges, the underworld will also be blessed. This is the accumulation of Yin virtue.
Therefore, this bridge and road are divided into yin and yang, but if the fortune of pedestrians is too low and the anger is low, they may see creatures from another world. Even, like the driver, he drove the car over the Yin Bridge and rushed onto the Yin Road.
At this time, the driver hadn't reacted yet, and was still muttering: "What kind of activity is it..."
Xie Lingya wanted to grab his clothes and roar, he went the wrong way!
At this time, the other people in the car also seemed to think something was wrong. Why did the roadside seem to be getting darker and darker, and there were many pedestrians, and the vehicles passed by, and the faces of these people were stiff. Can't everyone take more hyaluronic acid
At this time, the bus blew out inexplicably, and the driver pulled the car to the side and stopped, "I'm sorry, the tire punctured."
Someone stood up and asked, "Where is this place, master."
"My cell phone, why is my cell phone no signal?"
"Damn it, what's going on with these people, their expressions are so weird."
"I've traveled to and from the city and Changle Mountain so many times, but I've never seen so many people on the road."
"Don't stop, master, keep going!"
As soon as the car stopped, the expressions of passersby became more obvious. Some people felt that something was wrong. People who were sleeping and playing with their mobile phones also woke up. Looking outside, their voices began to tremble, and they asked the driver to continue driving.
Everyone's mobile phones have no signal at all, and there is a strange atmosphere in the car.
The driver's forehead also sweated. He has only been driving for a few years. Although he has never encountered it, he doesn't quite believe it, but he always hears some strange incidents on the road from the seniors.
Although he doesn't know what's going on right now, he vaguely feels bad, "I, I drive..."
But I don't know what bad luck is entangled and can't start.
At this time, when the "pedestrians" on the side of the road saw the car stopped, they all gathered around curiously, and stood outside the window to look inside. The bus was taller. He also brought two groups of Gaoyuan Hong, who laughed so hard.
Looking around like this, it seems curious, but they all have weird expressions.
Everyone's heart was completely cold, and being stared at like this, the screams could not be uttered in their throats, their legs were soft like noodles, and there was only a whimpering voice. But this moment of silence is like a taut string, maybe it will break at some point and explode.
"Please, master, please drive..." No one even wanted to ask what was going on outside. A girl cried and asked the driver to drive.
"I think so too!" The driver collapsed, and he was shaking all over, not knowing why.
His words made everyone completely mad, and screaming and crying broke out for a while.
"Everyone draw the curtains!" Xie Lingya stood up and said, "Keep quiet and don't talk. It's just the wrong way. Let's go down and fix the car, and then drive back. It has nothing to do with each other."
The inside of the car was quiet, and everyone was terrified. They went the wrong way. This young man was right, but it didn't seem like he was going the wrong way!
Although Xie Lingya's confident voice made everyone calm down a little, but more still doubted, "I listen to you, can I do it?"
"Woooooo... I want to go back... "
Xie Lingya knew that this was not the time to be abusive, so he pulled Shi Changxuan up, then took out Shi Changxuan's Taoist robe embroidered with cranes on a red bottom from his bag, shook it open, put it on Shi Changxuan, and said Respectfully: "Master, please."
Shi Changxuan: "..."
The actions and words of the second middle school, like criticizing shirts, actually saved everyone's mood and pinned their hopes on them.
Even the driver looked at them with longing: "Little Master, can you repair cars?"
"I don't know," Xie Lingya said. "When I said 'we', I meant the three of us."
driver:"… "
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All the passengers, listening to Xie Lingya, drew the curtains, and when the curtains were folded, they could still vaguely see people outside, but it was much better than pulling them completely. Under the pale yellow lights in the car, passengers huddled in the aisle and seats by the aisle, daring not to approach the windows.
The curtains on the side can be drawn, but there are no curtains in the front of the car, so everyone can only turn their backs to that side, out of sight.
Xie Lingya took a bag and let someone pass it to the back to collect the food that everyone brought, and then collected most of the bag.
He walked to the front of the car with his bag, and a passenger trembled and said, "There was an old lady outside just now, very much like my neighbor who passed away last year..."
Everyone glared at him, not willing to hear him reveal this fact.
And Xie Lingya was already sticking a talisman to the driver, he calmly said: "Wrong way, we disturbed them, so it is best not to disturb, I will lower the anger on you, and they will think that you are the same. You go and fix the car, and the two of us will divert those 'masses' away so they don't get in the way."
The driver was about to urinate, "Well, actually, my car repair skills aren't that good..."
"Anyway, you have to fix it." Xie Lingya dragged his hand, exchanged glances with Shi Changxuan, opened the door and dragged the person down, then quickly closed the door.
Hundreds of people surrounded the car. The driver met a man with a weird smile and prominent blush on his cheeks. He almost breathed out, and was pushed by Xie Lingya. He hurriedly lay on his stomach and started looking at the tires.
Xie Lingya turned his head and saw that there was a foolish and daring person who was peeking out from the gap in the curtain, so he glared at it, and the guy hurriedly turned his head back.
Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan also lowered their anger. These are ghosts who died normally, and they have no intention of harming others, so there is no need to be vicious to them.
The two stood there and started to chant the scriptures. Those ghosts were still curious about this car of living people—this is for sure, they would be interested in seeing different things, but their interest was not a good thing for the living people. will get sick.
Fortunately, after the ghost heard them start chanting, one or two, they turned around ignorantly.
The two of them recited and stepped back, leading them to a place away from the bus. There were a few who were unwilling to leave and were still looking in from the car window. Xie Lingya used the yellow paper he carried with him to stack ingots to attract them.
Xie Lingya felt that he and Shi Changxuan were acting like performers, and tried his best to turn the attention of these ghosts to them.
The driver shivered to change the tires, and then climbed to the bottom of the car to check if there were any other problems. The fire couldn't be ignited just now.
Today is probably the biggest test of his career. He was holding back his urine to repair the car, and he was both afraid and uneasy. He was not a professional car repairer, and he was afraid that there would be a problem that he could not solve... A car of people walking back, right? Can the two masters stand it? They look very young, and although they are quite good, the ghosts have been lured away...
Just thinking about it, the driver suddenly felt cold beside him. He turned his head and saw that it was a five- or six-year-old child, wearing a melon rind hat and dressed like a New Year's picture doll lying beside him, tilting his head to look at him, his face white. Like snow, two clumps of stiff blush, red lipstick.
The driver screamed and rolled to the side.
The people in the car heard the screams from the bottom of the car and screamed in unison.
The group of ghosts not far away became commotion again and looked back.
Xie Lingya rushed over, leaving Shi Changxuan alone to stabilize the ghosts, and crawled to the bottom of the car to see that the driver was completely frightened. Look.
Xie Lingya stretched out his hand and forcibly dragged the kid out of the car.
The driver saw his rough action and said with tears in his eyes: "Can you stay..."
Xie Lingya picked up the little ghost and said, "It's okay, you can do it, hurry up and fix it!"
The driver tugged at his wet crotch and continued to repair the car.
Xie Lingya thoughtfully pretended not to notice, and slipped the kid away. The kid hugged Xie Lingya's arm, climbed on top of him, hung on him and pinched Liu Lingtong.
Liu Lingtong was anxious, "Don't, don't touch me..."
Shang Lu Shen shouted, "Don't touch Xie Lingya!"
"Don't touch my little brother!"
"Come to me, I won't kill you!"
On the dark road, Xie Lingya listened to the two of them talking, and it turned out to be a lot louder. I don't know why. As a result, I heard its voice before I got close to Shang Lushen's face, and suddenly looked over in surprise: "Little cute, you..."
This tone, this choice of words, how can it be like a hooligan...
Shang Lushen didn't notice it yet, and he babbled about the little ghost and every ghost who dared to stare at it.
At this point, the driver stuck his head out and tapped the car with a tool, signaling that they were fixed.
Xie Lingya immediately opened the bag containing the food, and some ingots that had been stacked a while ago, burned the ingots, and chanted a mantra on the food.
All he knows is the ritual of giving food, but now he is in a shadowy way, and the food is not a serious sacrifice. He glanced at the contents and changed it a little: "Wangzai's milk helps the troubles of the three ways, the hunger is unbearable, so I just fill it up with noodles. The hunger and cold of the nine places, I will sit in front of the spirit tonight, listen to the scriptures, listen to the Dharma, and be saved, and give food to Zhou Long!"
Shi Changxuan: "..."
In a blink of an eye, the food turned into food that ghosts can enjoy, and a pair of hands stretched out...
Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan took the opportunity to squeeze out, ran back to the bus, drove to the door, and the driver started the vehicle, all in one go!
The sound attracted the attention of the ghosts, but they were still grabbing food, and they didn't pay any attention.
The driver turned around and drove the bus back.
Xie Lingya stood by the window and looked at the curtains, but it was just a bag of food. The ghosts robbed them all at once, and some ghosts even followed the bus. Fortunately, the driver drove the car so fast that he couldn't catch up. It just looks kind of scary.
The passengers' hearts were tightened, and they were just looking forward to escaping from this place quickly.
After a while, the car saw the front of the bridge, the red light waving lonely in the wind, and there were ghosts crossing the bridge.
Xie Lingya said: "You must go back the same way, Master, drive to Yangqiao."
The driver could almost understand what he meant. At that time, when he got on the wrong bridge, his eyes were blurred, but at this time, his eyes were too blurry, and he couldn't see where Yangqiao was.
Seeing that the ghosts here began to approach curiously, Xie Lingya became anxious, "Senior brother, what should I do?"
"Don't stop, go to the middle, and look carefully." Shi Changxuan said in a hurry, his hands were clasped together, and he held the incense in front of his heart, "A stick of incense that returns to the soul leads to the road of the Three Realms. With both hands open the road of life and death, one foot Jump out of the gate of hell... open!"
The driver only felt his eyes flicker, and the bridge seemed to have a double image again. He stepped on the accelerator and drove up to the bridge without a red light!
As soon as you get on the stone bridge, you are suddenly enlightened.
The cicadas chirped and the river sounded incessantly. The street lights seemed to be brighter, and I could still see a car approaching not far away.
The driver stopped the car, raised his hand and saw that both hands were shaking. He heard the passengers behind him crying and laughing, full of joy for the rest of his life.
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Xie Lingya also breathed a sigh of relief. came back.
Oh, now it's time to talk about this little guy's problem.
Xie Lingya turned his head and suddenly approached Shang Lushen, and said, "I was on the dark road just now, and I heard everything."
Shang Lu Shen: "..."
What to do, it, will it not be cute anymore QAQ