"Click! Click! Click..."
The hour hand unknowingly pointed to eleven o'clock.
It was fine when Su Guoyi was around, but when Su Guoyi left, Su Yang felt that the huge room suddenly lost all its life and became lifeless. The sound made by the owl mechanical watch was more like some kind of ominous death knell at the moment.
"Hehehe..."
Su Yang closed his eyelids and dozed off. Su Yang, who was sitting on the sofa, could no longer bear the sleepiness and stood up from the sofa.
Even if I die, I have to die in bed tonight.
"Woooooo~"
Just when Su Yang reached his butt and left the sofa, a faint cry came from behind Su Yang. This cry was full of compassion and hatred.
The sleepiness suddenly receded, and Su Yang's hair stood up in an instant.
Your grandma's loneliness and emptiness have indeed come.
Behind him was the sofa, which was empty.
Who is crying? of course? It must be Sister Mei. She can't find her father and comes to find her.
Why don't you think about calling the scumbag back?
Feeling his body getting stiffer and stiffer, Su Yang twisted his body twice as if nothing had happened, closed his mouth tightly, and walked towards the bedroom without looking back.
As soon as he entered the room, he closed the door and the strange crying sound went away.
Feeling uneasy, Su Yang locked the door behind his back and refused to look back anyway...
What if half a female ghost's head pops out of the door?
The bedroom was not big, just a desk, a double bed and a bedside table. The small space gave Su Yang some sense of security.
Fluorescent lamps, LED bedside table lamps, and desk lamps were turned on one after another. In the light that was enough to blind a dog, Su Yangmu quickly took off his clothes with a face on his face and got into the big quilt like a loach. They all said that the boy's body is yang. It was enough. He was holding back his urine. Tonight he was going to see if the female ghost sister dared to get under his quilt, and if his boy's urine could break her body.
Just as he closed his eyes, Su Yang heard the sound of unstable circuit coming from his ears. He only felt that the red light in front of his closed eyes was slightly darker. When he knew that the fluorescent lamp above his head was out, Su Yang felt a chill in his heart. Tell me to go fuck you.
'Is this going to kill them all? '
He quickly tucked his head into the quilt, and the LED lights of the desk lamp and the bedside table were turned off at the same time. The bedroom with the light-blocking curtains was drawn and fell into absolute darkness, and it was truly impossible to see his fingers.
"Woooooo~~"
Ruoyouruowu's crying sound came again, but this time it came from outside the quilt. It was like a woman's beautiful face being cut open by a sharp knife again and again. There was an indescribable hollowness in the crying sound. Despair makes one feel chills all over the body and numb scalp.
Su Yang carefully wrapped the quilt with his eyes closed, first wrapping his feet tightly, and then wrapping both ends of the quilt tightly along his head, leaving no gaps anyway.
'As long as I'm under the quilt, you can't get in. '
Listening to the endless crying outside the quilt, Su Yang had to force himself to fall asleep.
"..."
"Woooooo~~"
"..."
Su Yang didn't know that purple-gray thin lines began to appear under his skin amidst the crying. He only knew that if he couldn't solve the crying, he wouldn't be able to sleep today. Don't say anything else, just listen to it. The ghosts cry at night and are 100% scared to death here.
Some people say that if a vicious dog barks at you, you can scare the dog by barking louder and harder than the vicious dog. Su Yang decided to practice it with his life, hoping that the eldest sister can respect others.
Thinking of this, Su Yang's mind immediately recalled the night when he coldly rejected Nie Shan, and then thought of the time when he was having a gang fight with his best friend, when his stone man knocked the five people on the opposite side to a pulp, only to be attacked by someone flying from the sky. The corners of the boy's eyes began to turn red when the children saw the scene of Ali's harvest.
This is the first thing he has ever done without a shield and bow, but he is so heartless as to be a collector. What is his intention? Do you really think that if you have a stone dad, you can do whatever you want?
How many times have I heard "touch her mouth~" in my ears, but I only got five more assists.
"Huhu...wuwuwu..."
The boy's cries began to come from under the quilt, it was really like resentment, admiration, tears and complaints.
When Su Yang came back to his senses, he found that the crying outside the quilt had stopped. He felt relieved, quickly wiped his tears, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and fell asleep.
The sun on the next day did not follow the moon that was on strike last night, and rose as usual as the working sun.
"Dong dong dong! Little Susu! Are you still alive? If you are alive, make a sound?"
"squeak."
Rubbing his sore eyes, Su Yang, who simply put on a pair of pajamas, opened the iron door. Looking at Su Yang, who was no different from last night, Su Guoyi breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he would have to eat Su Yang's meal today. Well, it seems there is no need to call the police.
"That woman...that woman didn't come to see you yesterday?"
After locking the Shota motorcycle, Su Guoyi looked at Su Yang expectantly.
Su Yang, who rubbed his eyes and yawned, calmly responded to Su Guoyi's dead eyes.
"After I found it, I almost slept in the same bed with me. The elder sister told me ghost stories for half the night. I was so moved that I cried. I was almost moved to death."
"Ah, hehe, hehe..."
Su Yang sighed, looked at his best friend scratching his head and smiling awkwardly, turned around and walked towards the room.
"Give me five minutes."
…………Dividing line…………
Yanggu Temple is located on the top of Cuilan Mountain in the northwest of Goethe County. Because the mountain road is steep and rugged, it is impossible to drive a car. You can only walk along the stone steps of the mountain road, which is a thousand meters long.
Although there are few pilgrims, they can still sustain it.
Perhaps because there are relatively few pilgrims, there are donors from well-off families who are willing to give charity, but the incense in the temple continues, the temple is constantly being repaired, and the golden body of the Buddha has been repaired from dim and mottled to overflowing with Buddha light.
Parking the unlicensed Shota motorcycle at the foot of Cuilan Mountain and tying a large chain to the streetlight, Su Yang and Su Guoyi started climbing the mountain after simply eating tofu pudding and fried dough sticks.
Lush trees are swaying in the wind on both sides of the mountain road, mixed with the unique smell of earth, and the moisture of the dew that has not yet evaporated in the early morning comes to your face, making you feel refreshed.
Not to mention burning incense and worshiping Buddha, the good environment of Cuiping Mountain alone is worth climbing for local residents to exercise and keep fit every day.
Because it was just after eight o'clock in the morning, and there were many people during the summer vacation, there were quite a few tourists or pilgrims on the road climbing the stone steps in groups. As for the old man who was over seventy years old but in good health, he was already carrying Went down the mountain wearing a plastic bag with empty bottles.
Of course, the laughter did not include two little boys who were only 1.8 meters tall.
"Little Susu, if Taizu were here, could you put up a big-character poster to scare him to death?"
After thinking about Red Sun's great journey, Su Yang spoke with some uncertainty.
"It's hard to say what it will be like when I see Taizu, but I will definitely cry to death with joy."
"why?"
Su Guoyi was a little confused as he chewed mint gum.
"Because in today's society, there are some things that are more terrifying than this one in me. Faced with these demons and monsters that eat people without spitting out bones, only Taizu can subdue them, but others really can't."
Knowing that this good gay friend in front of him went to work every summer and winter vacation, he must have suffered a lot. Su Guoyi, who had never worried about money, knew that this was not said casually.
Because of the problems in the circle, he has also come into contact with many disgusting people. Let’s not talk about the righteousness of the money and his uneasy conscience. If we look at the assets alone, his family may be regarded as a monster. Thinking of this , and he didn’t say much.
Soon the two young men climbed up the mountain and arrived in front of the temple. The three simplified characters "Yanggu Temple" were hung high on the brand new door plaque, which disappointed Su Yang, who had never been here before.
In his opinion, if this was an ancient temple, it might be possible for an eminent monk to get rid of his eldest sister who was pestering him, but judging from the door plaque, the possibility of an ancient temple was too small.
Su Yang, who was following Su Guoyi, had just walked into the door. Su Yang, who had never been here before, felt dizzy. When he came back to his senses, he felt that the gold-plated Buddha statue in the main hall had an indescribable nausea. He had the urge to smash the Buddha statue.
Seeing two unfamiliar faces walking into the temple, the old monk's eyes lit up after scanning his shoes, and he said the Buddha's name with half-squinted eyes. An old woman with a bucket of coarse incense in a wooden basket suddenly understood and stood up from the steps. He walked quickly towards the two of them, his face blooming like a chrysanthemum, and he handed the basket to them diligently.
"Does the donor buy incense?"
Frowning, Su Guoyi knew that burning incense and worshiping Buddha was the rule of the temple, not to mention that he was here to ask for help, so it was difficult to violate it. It seemed that he would have to spend money and be taken advantage of.
"Grandma, how much does this incense cost?"
The old woman's smile became even brighter, and she directly increased the incense money by three levels.
"A piece of 50 yuan, a hundred-year-old agarwood. You need to burn at least three incense sticks to enter the temple. Sincerely kowtow to the Buddha, it can bless people and protect their children and grandchildren... Juxin or ant treasure?"
Su Guoyi was about to take out his mobile phone to scan the QR code, but Su Yang frowned and reached out to stop him.
"Grandma, is your incense tube made of gold, or is your incense stick made of gold?"
Hearing what another young man said, the old woman immediately became unhappy. The good impression brought by her good looks dissipated instantly, and she rolled her eyes at Su Yang angrily.
"Young man, look at where there is any incense seller in this temple? This is a hundred-year-old agarwood from the Bao Temple in the south. You think it's expensive, but I think it's too expensive."
Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Su Guoyi shook his head and smiled at the old man.
"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. Let's have three."
After lighting three sticks of incense, the old woman seemed to have changed her face and became amiable again.
"Look, this young man is really...three, one hundred and fifty."
"Ant-Man has arrived, one hundred and fifty yuan~"
"Young man, remember to enter through the left door."
Watching the old man leave quickly, Su Yang smiled bitterly and said nothing. Under the guidance of the incense lantern master, the two of them lit three sticks of incense and inserted them into the incense burner in the yard, and then walked into the hall with Su Guoyi from the left door.
There was no one else in the temple at this moment except a monk.
"Amitabha, the donor can worship the Buddha on the left and leave from the right."
A monk wearing yellow robes and cassocks stood beside the temple pillars and said a Buddha's name, then smiled and said to the two of them.
Su Guoyi clasped his hands and bowed to the golden Buddha statue in the hall, but found that Su Yang beside him was still standing straight and motionless, his clear black eyes staring straight at the Buddha statue without respect. Look, his eyes seem to be full of disdain.
"Little Susu?"
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Su Guoyi call him, Su Yang turned his head, but found that his body couldn't bend down, so he simply stopped bending.
Seeing Su Yang being so rude, the yellow-robed monk frowned, but didn't say much.
However, as soon as Su Guo noticed that something was wrong with his good friend, his face immediately became a little ugly, and he took two steps forward and came to the yellow-robed monk.
"I wonder what you call Master?"
Putting his hands together, the monk spoke gently.
"The word "master" should not be used, the poor monk's dharma name is 'Jingjue', and the little benefactor can call the poor monk Jingjue."
"Master Jingjue."
Putting his hands together and pretending to salute, Su Guo turned his head to look at Su Yang who was staring at the Buddha statue contemptuously and sneered again, and lowered his voice a little.
"My friend is not a rude person. He just bumped into something dirty recently. I'm afraid he may have another attack. I wonder if you can take a look at it, master."
With a raised brow, Jingjue looked at Su Yang again. He couldn't tell anything, but subconsciously felt that the person in front of him was indeed a bit evil.
"It's okay, let Abbot come over and have a look when I seek Dharma enlightenment."
When Jingjue left, Su Guoyi heard the sound of chewing in his ears and suddenly realized that at some point, his good friend had sat on the central futon where the abbot could only sit, and picked up the tribute to the Bodhisattva and the Buddha in the temple. The Buddha gorged himself on the melons and fruits, and two banana peels were thrown directly onto the upturned palms of the Buddha statue. The most outrageous thing was that the Buddha's eyes were actually stuck tightly with two inverted moon-shaped oranges. Seeing this rather "funny" scene, Su Guoyi's soul suddenly appeared, and the two sides started to fight.
If the monks saw this, wouldn't they strip themselves and little Susu? If you are blackmailed, you can't afford to pay just the money?
"Damn it, Comrade Xiao Su, you must not do this!"
Putting the perfectly peeled green orange peel into four pieces and covering it firmly on the Buddha's head, Su Yang didn't think his behavior was a big deal.
"What are you afraid of? It's just a dead clay sculpture. If you wear a scarab beetle in a flower coat, you really become the Jade Emperor?"
"Brother, no, you are my dad! Dad, why don't you run away quickly?"
No longer caring about waiting for the abbot to come, Su Guo stepped forward and took Su Yang's hand and ran out.
"Donor, walk slowly."
"Can't slow down, can't slow down..."
The confused monk said: "???"
Nodding awkwardly to the monk in the courtyard, Su Guoyi forcibly dragged Su Yang, who did not resist, out of Yanggu Temple and ran down the mountain without looking back.
Five minutes later, Abbot Fawu, who followed Jingjue out of the Sutra Collection Building, walked leisurely to the outside of the treasure hall.
"Abbott."
"Um."
Nodding in response, Fa Wu led Jing Jue, a returned contract worker with a doctoral degree and a keen eye for luxury goods, who stood in the courtyard and walked up the steps into the palace.
(End of chapter)
