Monk Jinghui saw that most of the people in Tan City seemed to agree with Song Jiang's suggestion, so he nodded and said, "Then it's up to the two donors... What should I call the two donors?"
After hearing this, Song Jiang waved his hands and said, "It's not hard work, it's just a little effort... My name is Song Jiang, and my senior brother's name is Zhou Shiwu."
Zhou Shiwu on the side looked at Song Jiang with a funny face the whole time. Although the people and things in front of him were far beyond his cognitive scope, since he met Song Jiang and these people, his cognitive scope It is being refreshed almost every day...
Because he was afraid that if he and Zhou Shiwuyi left, these people would continue to sacrifice the bride under the bewitchment of Monk Jinghui, so Song Jiang proposed to take the bride with him, so that he could accept it when he encountered evil spirits. If you can't accept it, just continue to complete the sacrificial ceremony. It can be said that neither end is delayed.
But Monk Jinghui obviously didn't want Song Jiang and the others to take away the bride, so he clasped his hands and said, "Donor Song's proposal is a bit inappropriate... Although you two are kind-hearted to help, it is our first time to meet you after all. As the saying goes, you must be on guard against others. After all, the woman in the sedan chair is from an innocent family. How could she follow you two strange men so easily? "
So Song Jiang proposed another compromise, that is, letting Master Jinghui go with them... People in Tancheng may not believe Song Jiang and Zhou Shiwu, two strangers who suddenly appeared, but they can't help but believe it. Is this the great benefactor Master Jinghui who saved them from danger?
The other party did not expect to be defeated by Song Jiang. In the end, he could only smile and said, "The poor monk should be respectful and obey orders..."
So there was such a weird scene on the dark mountain road. A hairless monk was followed by a bride wearing a hijab. Song Jiang and Zhou Shiwu were walking on both sides in modern clothes. How could such a combination happen? Seeing how inconsistent it is, the picture is indescribably weird.
After the group of people walked for a while, Song Jiang stopped talking to Jinghui and said, "Master, have you seen that evil ghost before?"
After hearing this, Monk Jinghui nodded and said, "The old man before was the old patriarch of the Li family, the most prestigious clan in Tan City. Even if Benefactor Song doesn't believe the poor monk, he should believe the words of the old patriarch Li. That evil ghost is extremely fierce. , I don’t know how many innocent passers-by have been killed over the years, it’s really hateful to think about it.”
Song Jiang agreed upon hearing this, "It is indeed hateful, but does Master Jinghui know the origin of this evil ghost? Doesn't Buddhism pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect? I feel that even if the other person is an evil ghost, he should not kill people for no reason. Why did he die, and why was he so full of resentment? There has to be an explanation, right? I believe that only finding the root of the matter is the final solution. Otherwise, we cannot keep sacrificing the life of a young woman for the sake of temporary peace. Bar?"
After hearing this, Monk Jinghui raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Jiang, with complex eyes and said, "Donor Song is indeed a transparent person. You are the first person that the poor monk has met who wants to get to the root of the problem...unlike others, He only thinks about his own interests and never cares about the cause of the incident."
"So Master Jinghui must know the reason?" Song Jiang said with a smile.
Monk Jinghui nodded and said, "I know a little bit...but before that, I have a question that I hope the two donors can answer."
Song Jiang smiled and said, "Please tell me..."
"Who are you two?" Jinghui asked seriously.
After hearing this, Song Jiang glanced at Zhou Shiwu, who raised his hand and lifted the bride's hijab. Although the face under the red hijab was heavily smeared with makeup, Song Jiang and Zhou Shiwu still knew each other at a glance. He recognized her as Wang Yaning, who had disappeared... but her eyes were dull at this time, and she had obviously lost her self-awareness.
Seeing that he finally found one, Song Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why did Master Jinghui say this? Didn't I just say that we are ghost hunters from Tibet..."
Upon hearing this, Monk Jinghui sneered and said, "I think you two should know very well what kind of place this is, so please stop acting in front of me."
When Song Jiang heard that the other party didn't even say "poor monk", he nodded and said, "Okay, if you don't want to act, we won't act...Who are you? Or what on earth are you?!"
"Me? Of course it's Monk Jinghui..." Jinghui said proudly.
After hearing this, Song Jiang shook his head and said, "No, you should have another name... Fang Jing?"
After hearing this, the other party's face changed slightly, then returned to normal and said, "Almsgiver Song is really good at joking, who is Fang Jing? This poor monk has never heard of his name."
"Everyone says that family members don't lie...Master Jinghui, you said how many times have you lied since we met? Is this really good? Wouldn't your Buddha blame you? Or maybe you don't have any intention in your heart. Buddha, of course, is not afraid of Buddha's blame." Song Jiang said coldly.
Zhou Shiwu on the side said to Song Jiang with some confusion, "This bald donkey is really the Fang Jing from before? How did you tell?"
After hearing this, Song Jiang explained, "Isn't it the legend that Fang Jing said? This place is almost copied according to that legend. And when I went back to Jingtan Temple to check the surveillance, I asked the monks in the temple that they didn't know anything about it. I have never heard of the story Fang Jing told, which proves that he made up the story himself, and the current space is exactly the same as the story he made up, which means that the person who created this place must have a deep connection with Fang Jing , or Fang Jing himself."
After listening to Song Jiang's words, Jinghui did not refute, but looked at them curiously and said, "Who are you? Ordinary people will not enter the secret realm by mistake, unless they are holding a token like her..."
Only then did Song Jiang realize that Wang Yaning's right hand was indeed clutching the stone fish. As for how he and Zhou Shiwu came in... So far, he had not figured it out, so Song Jiang shrugged and said, "Maybe It was just an accident! But you... aren't you the evil ghost in the story?!"
Jinghui, or should I say Fang Jing, smiled, then turned around and transformed back into Fang Jing. Zhou Shiwu, who was so shocked that he couldn't help but cursed and said, "Damn! It's really you..."
Unexpectedly, Fang Jing, who was exposed, didn't seem angry at all. Instead, he looked at Song Jiang and Song Jiang with interest and said, "Interesting... It's really interesting. I haven't met anyone as interesting as you in a long time. But I I'm still curious, who are you? After all, it's impossible for ordinary people to come here casually."
