Chapter 511 Barefoot Monk
Not only was Oowaoao so frightened that his paws slipped, but His Highness's old housekeeper was also so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
Panicking, he looked up and saw the golden light of the statue of the Holy Emperor shining brightly.
In the golden light, a barefoot monk with a short chin and beard appeared, staring at him brightly.
The old housekeeper regained his composure and said in slight surprise: "Who is the most sacred person in the world? Why do you say this?"
The barefoot monk scolded: "You have a demonic look on your face, you carry your injustice with you, and you don't even know that a great disaster is coming."
"ah?!"
The old housekeeper was surprised and suspicious.
In the golden light, the barefoot monk saw that he had doubts on his face, so he shook his head: "You don't believe it, so I won't say anything more. I'm just a monk. I can't see death without saving you. I have something with you, which should be able to save you."
One life.”
After saying this, the barefoot monk threw it away with one hand, and the object fell into the arms of the old housekeeper.
"You should be careful and don't leak it!"
"You can only dismantle this thing when you have an opportunity, otherwise your life will be in danger."
The barefoot monk raised one hand to his chest. After speaking, the golden light receded and the person was gone.
The old housekeeper was so surprised that he stopped worshiping God and hurried away holding the things given to him by the barefoot monk.
When he arrived at the door of Li's house, he took something out of his arms, but it was just a piece of paper crumpled into a ball.
The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and unfolded the paper ball.
But I saw that the ball of paper was just graffiti with two things painted on it.
A five-toed paw and a rope.
The old housekeeper was confused and even more suspicious of the barefoot monk's words.
But after all, it was because there was no evil in front of the statue of the Holy Emperor, so he put the paper ball back into his arms.
But he himself didn't notice that after he opened the ball of paper, the five toes on the paw slowly faded.
Chen Yi saw everything through Aaoaoao who had been following him.
When the old man folded the paper again and took it back into his arms, one of the toes on the hand on the paper had disappeared, leaving only four toes.
"Why are you still here?"
Chen Yizheng was watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and the sound of warblers suddenly sounded in the mourning hall.
Seven beautiful women in various colorful dresses have filed into the mourning hall.
Accompanying him was the handsome Taoist priest, standing beside the woman in red, looking at Chen Yi in surprise, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
The woman in red looked unhappy when she saw Chen Yi sitting cross-legged in front of the coffin.
Obviously, he didn't expect that the little monk, who was useless except for his face, was still staying in Li's house.
Chen Yi put away his cell phone calmly and stood up hurriedly.
"I have met all the donors. The housekeeper asked the young monk to chant sutras and keep vigil for Mr. Li."
The woman in red raised her beautiful eyebrows upon hearing this, waved her hand impatiently and said, "You are no longer needed here, please go out."
She was very disgusted with the monk in front of her.
This is probably because he has an excellent appearance, but he is careless in his heart and has no ability to match his appearance. It is really a waste of natural resources.
They are seven sisters who come from humble backgrounds. They only have the opportunity to practice hard and have little ability to practice the Tao.
Before they attained enlightenment, they listened to learned scholars reciting classics under the window, and also sneaked into scholars' homes to read biographies.
Because of their chance to attain enlightenment, they especially admire and be close to knowledgeable people.
For talented men and beautiful women, they are extremely yearning for the elegant and elegant scene of drinking under the moonlight.
On the other hand, if you have no ideas and no extraordinary abilities, you will naturally be looked down upon.
"Oh, okay."
Chen Yi responded indifferently.
Anyway, he only stayed here to steal...well, to see the Taoist priest's magic tricks and to eat some melons on the way.
He can do these things anywhere, and even a few little bitches can't stop him.
"slow."
As soon as Chen Yi turned around, he saw the handsome Taoist priest raising his hand to block the way, but he didn't look at Chen Yi. Instead, he faced the woman in red and smiled in surprise: "I wonder who this advanced practitioner is?"
"You are not an advanced practitioner. I am just a loyal butler. Please come and recite scriptures for my master to comfort me. I don't need to care about it."
The woman in red was afraid that the Taoist would misunderstand her, so she invited him here, but also found another monk. She clearly didn't trust him and found an opponent to challenge him.
If you leave in anger, there will really be nowhere to look for you.
Although these sisters are a little indifferent to life and death in the world, they are their husbands after all, so death is enough. If there is a chance to return to life, they are still very concerned.
"Oh? I think this little mage is really impressive. With such magnanimity, he must have extraordinary abilities."
The handsome Taoist just stared at Chen Yi with a strange light in his eyes.
Chen Yi clearly saw a hint of covetousness in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Pfft~"
An uncontrollable smile came from the mouth of the woman in green.
"Zhenren, where does he have anything..."
"Sixth sister!"
The woman in red interrupted her words, glared, turned around and said with a smile: "The little mage is indeed extraordinary, but after all, he is young, how can he be praised like this for such a real person?"
Although the woman in red looked down on Chen Yi, she did not "expose" him in person, saving some face in the end.
At the same time, he winked at Chen Yilian, of course asking him to leave quickly.
The woman in green clothes beside him was very unhappy when he was scolded and glared at him fiercely.
"Hey, in that case, there's no need for the little mage to leave in a hurry. It's better to stay."
The Taoist stopped him again and said, "Buddhist Dharma has its own unique features. This poor Taoist is doing the method to restore Yang to the Master of the Li family, which takes a lot of time. There is a young master here who can also help."
The woman in red hesitated: "This..."
The Taoist looked slightly displeased: "Is there any inconvenience, madam?"
"No inconvenience, that's all..."
The woman in red looked at Chen Yi with a serious look in her eyes, and said as if she had something to say: "Then please ask the little mage to stay for a few more days to help the real person. Once the matter is completed, I will thank you deeply."
"..."
Chen Yi really wanted to say, don't you take this Buddha too seriously?
However, he stayed very cooperatively.
"In that case, let's get started."
The Taoist nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the front of the coffin and said: "Set a bed here and let the housekeeper lie here. The seven ladies and the poor Taoist will sit on the altar outside the door and chant for the head of the Li family day and night.
Sun-returning curse."
He looked around and said, "During this period, you must not be disturbed in the slightest. Therefore, I also ask the ladies to lock the mourning hall with iron locks. The outside of the courtyard also needs to be guarded to prevent others from approaching."
The woman in red nodded and said: "Everything is according to the master's instructions. The housekeeper has returned, so I will call him here."
"As for the little mage..."
The Taoist looked at Chen Yi and said with a smile: "How about asking the little mage to continue here and recite scriptures for the head of the Li family?"
Chen Yi looked at the strange light flashing in the Taoist's peach blossom eyes, suddenly smiled, and nodded in agreement: "But it depends on the Taoist Master's orders."
Not long after, the servants were asked to make arrangements according to the Taoist's requirements, and the old housekeeper was also called to the mourning hall.
Yi Yan lay down on the bed in front of the coffin.
Chen Yi also sat beside the couch.
Seeing that everything was in order, the Taoist nodded with satisfaction and left the mourning hall with the seven ladies.
Then a jingling sound was heard outside the mourning hall door. Apparently someone had actually locked the door with an iron lock.
After a while, the sound of chanting mantras came from the altar outside the door.
There was nothing unusual every day.
Chen Yi was not in a hurry and just closed his eyes and chanted the sutra.
The old housekeeper was worried.
Even if he didn't fully believe what he saw and encountered in the Holy Emperor's Temple, it finally planted doubts in his heart.
When it comes to what Taoists say, they are not like before, listening to their words and not believing anything.
I was so anxious and restless until late at night.
The sound of chanting outside the door was still there, but it was faintly mixed with a few sweet smiles.
The old housekeeper was even more suspicious.
Just as my suspicions arose, I suddenly heard a strange sound coming from under the bed...
Chapter completed!