someone under me

Chapter 366 Three Old Monks

Originally, I wanted to drive there, but I thought that my driver's license was not enough for one year, so I couldn't get on the expressway.It can be said that we can only take the train and then transfer to the car.

Mount Wutai is a sacred place for Buddhism. There are hundreds of temples everywhere on the top of the mountain. However, the monk's house is not in the scenic area, but on a small hill outside Wutai.

Li Yi could only hire a taxi and run to the foot of the mountain. According to the driver, the monk's monastery was left on the top of the mountain, but there was no road on the mountain, so he had to walk up the mountain.It was exhausting to walk all the way, and it was dark at the gate of the temple.

After knocking on the temple door for a long time, a monk came out from inside. He looked over 60 years old. After watching for a long time with his old eyes, he confirmed that Li Yi was the only one who came.

"The benefactor is lost?" the old monk asked.

"I came here on a special trip, and I am a friend of Master Xuanyun." Li Yi said.

"Oh, Xuanyun, he went down the mountain and wandered around." The old monk said.

"I know, and I brought him back." Li Yi said, taking off the backpack on his back.

"Uh, Amitabha, good and good, is Xuan Yun dead?" The old monk looked at this posture and said.

"Yes." Li Yi took out the monk's urn from his backpack.

"Okay, good death! Brother, your apprentice is dead! Hahahaha..." Lao Heshan turned around and shouted towards the temple.

Li Yi was dumbfounded. Isn't Xuan Yun a good bird?The monks in the temple all hoped that he would die soon?

As soon as the old monk yelled, two more old monks ran out of the temple, one was older than him, and the other was not much younger than him.

"Yuantong, what are you shouting about?" the oldest monk asked with his hands covered, his ears a little hard of hearing.

"Brother, your apprentice is dead, haha..." Yuan Tong yelled again.

The old monk finally heard it clearly, grinning with few big teeth, he laughed and said: "Amitabha, this guy is finally dead, haha."

"Brother, Xuan Yun is really dead? Are you sure?" The younger monk was also full of excitement.

"Really, really, what he said, the urns were all brought back!" Yuan Tong raised his hand and pointed at Li Yi.

Li Yi smacked his lips, but he had nothing to say. These three old monks must have a grudge against Xuanyun. If he was Xuanyun's friend, he would probably sleep on the mountain tonight.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, please come in quickly." The old monk said, "This is the urn of the disciple, right? Yuanda, hurry up and take it."

The younger monk hurried up, took the urn in Li Yi's hand, turned around with a smile and ran into the hall again.

"Slow down, slow down, don't spill it..." the old monk urged.

Li Yi looked at this posture but didn't dare to go in. These three guys were crazy, and it was too late to hide away.

"Benefactor, come in quickly, Yuan Tong, close the door..." The old monk said, beckoning to Li Yi, turned his head and walked inside.

Li Yi turned his head to look at the dark mountain road, and he gritted his teeth and followed in. My buddy is not afraid of ghosts, but you three old monks?The key is to go down the mountain now, the road is not easy to walk, and you can't find a car when you get down the mountain.

This temple is not big, there are only two courtyards, bypass the main hall in front, and sit down in the backyard wing room. The decoration in the room is quite simple, but it is quite warm. The copper kettle was gurgling and boiling.

The old monk asked Li Yi to sit down by the brazier, took an enamel tea mug, made a cup of tea for Li Yi, and yelled at Yuan Tong who came back after locking the door, asking him to cook something for Li Yi .

Yuan Tong agreed and left, and Yuan Da also ran back, still smiling brightly when he entered the door.

"Have you made an offering?" the old monk asked.

"Well, that's right!" Yuan Da replied with a grin.

"Amitabha, Buddha bless..." The old monk showed his few big teeth again.

"Two masters, I don't understand. You are not sad that Master Xuanyun died, so why are you so happy?" Li Yi couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, this benefactor doesn't know, long before Xuanyun came down the mountain, my senior brother calculated it for him. Xuanyun went down the mountain saying it was for experience, but in fact he went out to seek death on purpose." Yuan Da replied with a smile.

"Hey, I don't understand even more. I knew he was going to die if he went out, so why did you let him go down the mountain?" Li Yi asked.

"Hehe, this is the destiny." Yuan Da said, "Xuanyun is a person with a great opportunity. After he goes down the mountain, he will meet noble people who will help him solve the problems that have plagued our temple for hundreds of years, and then he will sit in the blessed place. Transformation, go to the underworld and cultivate great merit."

Li Yi blinked his eyes, the so-called noble man could be referring to himself, he helped Xuanyun get rid of the 800-year-old mouse spirit that had possessed him, and he was referring to his nursing home by sitting in the blessing place, if he hadn't died in Dahe City, I'm afraid I can't be Bai Wuchang of Dahe City...

Although it makes sense to explain it this way, why does Li Yi feel that something is not right?

"Although Xuan Yun died, he died well and will accomplish great merit in the future, so we are not sad, but happy for him." Yuan Da said happily.

"Amitabha, Xuanyun finally didn't disappoint us." The old monk said, "Now our temple is hopeful..."

"No, senior brother, if we want to revitalize this place, the key is to have money. Before Xuan Yun left, he promised to give us hundreds of thousands of begging money. This is probably going to be dirty," Yuan Da said.

"Oh, no Huang, I'll help him get the money back." Li Yi opened his backpack again, and took out bundles of hundred-yuan bills.

The two old monks were stunned again, and hurriedly took the bed from one side and put it away, as if they were afraid of falling into the fire.

Yuantong over there also made a meal and brought it to Li Yi. Li Yi was eating boiled noodles without oil and water while watching the three old monks counting money.

Li Yi's noodles were finished, and the three old monks also counted 50. They all grinned happily, calling for an early rest.He was led to the opposite wing, and he shoveled a pile of coals and threw them into the brazier.

"The benefactor should go to bed early, don't close the windows tightly, and be careful of the smoke." Yuan Tong exhorted happily, "And don't go out at night, the mountain is different from the city, you can use this chamber pot if you want it convenient. If you hear someone call you , don't agree to the first three..."

Li Yi blinked and said, "What? Are there still goblins in the temple?"

"Huh? The benefactor knows these rules? Then I don't need to say more, you should rest early, hehe..." Yuan Tong went out without answering Li Yi's question at all.

But he didn't need to answer that, apart from anything else, Li Yi knew that there was an 800-year-old rat spirit living in this temple.

Li Yi wondered why goblins and the like could appear in the temple, and fell asleep in a daze. He didn't know how long it had passed, and suddenly someone called him outside the window: "Li Yi... Li Yi wake up..."

(End of this chapter)