She Qingye was silent now, feeling sweet and uncomfortable. The sweet thing is that Shi Jiuming does not dislike her for being possessed by the White Snake Spirit. The sad thing is that she must become a monk, otherwise she will retreat from her Taoism. What's more, she has promised to the King of Hades to become a monk, so how can she break her promise?
If this is the case, living in a secular household for a long time and indulging in the affairs of men and women will not only destroy the Taoism that one has practiced for 500 years, but will also invite the disaster of thunder and death. After careful consideration, she pushed Shi Jiuming away. Shi Jiuming, who was pushed away, held on to one of her hands and said, "Even if you are the White Snake Spirit, I still like you. I won't call you Qingye now, but will I call you White Snake?"
She Qingye now felt soft, nodded, pulled Shi Jiuming over again, held him in his arms and murmured, Jiu Ming, my husband! In fact, I don't want to leave you either.
My white lady, just don’t leave! Jiu Ming needs you. Shi Jiuming continued to use soft words to persuade her to stay.
She was very confused and in pain, and she didn't want to talk about the terrible stakes of staying in the secular world. Slowly she let go of Shi Jiuming's delicate hands.
But Shi Jiuming reached out and pulled her to the bed, preventing her from sleeping on the bamboo bed. She was about to obey, when suddenly a voice sounded in her ear: White Lady, if you retreat from Taoism, the merits of 500 years of practice will be in vain. You don't know that in the past, Bai Suzhen was obsessed with the world and couldn't let go of Xu Xian, so she was trapped under the Leifeng Pagoda for a thousand years. Madam White Snake, I see that you can't let go of Shi Jiuming. Do you want to be Bai Suzhen's second best?
Because the White Snake Spirit was possessed by She Qingye and had a physical disability, he could not see the spirit speaking in his ear, so he asked, which venerable person it was? Thank you. It can be said that you wake up the dreamer with one word. Bai will listen to you.
Ashamed, I dare not call myself a venerable person. I am the god of the Shi family. I know that you have an extraordinary background and that 500 years of practice is not easy. Seeing Jiu Ming's passionate efforts to persuade you to stay, you are hesitant. I can't bear to see you fail in your efforts, so I presume to talk too much and ask the White Snake to forgive you.
Hearing that the family god spoke so politely, She Qingye, who was possessed by the white snake spirit, pushed Shi Jiuming away and saluted the family god who could only hear his voice but could not see his shadow.
Because Shi Jiuming was an ordinary person, he could not hear the speech of the family god, but he could hear the speech of the current She Qingye. He looked at her inexplicably and said, My white lady, what are you talking about? Who are you talking to?
She Qingye didn't answer now. Seeing that Shi Jiuming was reaching out to grab her again, she immediately cast a spell, causing Shi Jiuming's hand that should have been delicate and gentle to grab her to become very rough and cold.
Shi Jiuming took a closer look. Where was the human hand he was grabbing? It was a snake tail with thick white scales and colorful scales. He screamed in fright, let go quickly, and took a step back. When he opened his eyes again, the snake tail turned into the slender hand of She Qingye.
Now She Qingye retreated to the bamboo bed where she had spread her mattress, looked at him and said, Jiu Ming, did you scare you? ! terribly sorry!
Shi Jiuming was in a state of panic. The affection between each other just now was gone. He avoided She Qingye's gaze and said, "I'm so scared." He fell on the bed and covered his body and eyes with the quilt. Although he didn't toss and turn, he couldn't fall asleep. Now She Qingye is lying on the bamboo bed, so the two of them are at peace with each other.
In the past few days, an old nun who lives in Baji Nunnery in Baji Mountain has encountered an annoying thing. A Danquan spring on the hillside outside the nunnery that has never been dried has dried up. She usually relies on it for daily water. There is no When the water ran out, she had no choice but to carry a bucket to fetch water from the Cutpo Cave at the foot of the mountain. It was separated by a rugged mountain road several kilometers away. It was easy to get down from the mountain. Carrying a bucket full of water and walking up the mountain, the old nun Some are too much.
We were lucky that day. As soon as the old nun came out of the Gepo Cave to fetch a bucket of water, she met a tall and handsome woman carrying a parcel. She wanted to carry the water for the old nun. She also asked the old nun which nunnery she belonged to and whether there was a shortage of water nearby. Water?
The old nun said that she belonged to Baji Nunnery, and the Danquan outside the nunnery had dried up, so she had to go down the mountain to carry water. And told the reason why the Danquan dried up:
A few days ago, three men went hunting and lit a bonfire beside Danquan. They washed the game meat with Danquan water and grilled it to eat. Because of the smell of blood, they may have offended the Danquan God, so the water dried up. The woman carrying water for her carried the full bucket of water up to Baji Temple in Baji Mountain in one go. Although there were twists and turns along the way, she did not rest.
The old nun put down the package she was holding, flicked her blue robe, cupped her hands and said, "Please help the donor." The woman said, nun, please forgive me. I don’t want to be your benefactor, I just want to escape into Buddhism and become a monk and practice with a nun. I also hope that the nun will ordain me.
The old nun looked at her and asked, "Isn't it nice to be in a lay family?" Why do you want to become a monk? The woman told the reason, saying that she was originally a white snake and had practiced cultivation for 500 years. Now her snake spirit is possessed by She Qingye, director of the Women's Federation of the First Production Team of the Shijiafan Brigade at the foot of the mountain. Even the underworld knows it, but she pointed out a bright future for me. The path is to become a monk and cultivate, and to accumulate more virtues and do good deeds. Otherwise, the disaster of thunder and lightning will be triggered, and the 500 years of cultivation will be destroyed in one day.
As she spoke, she reached for the package and said that my change of clothes and other miscellaneous items were all in it, and she didn't plan to go back. She once again begged the old nun to ordain her.
No, how can I worry about these days? The Danquan has dried up, unless the Danquan returns to its original state. The old nun said this, lit a stick of incense and walked out of the nunnery to the edge of the Danquan inserted on the hillside. She kowtowed and said, "Oh Danquan God!" Alchemy God, I have offended you a lot. I did not stop three men from dirtying the Alchemy Spring with bloody wild meat a few days ago. I also hope that the Alchemy God will forgive me and resume water delivery as soon as possible...
Hearing what the old nun said, She Qingye, who was following her, felt sorry for her and wanted to punish the three men, but it was of no use. The key was to make the dried up elixir spring come out again. good.
Now She Qingye still had a way, she immediately sat on the ground and meditated. When I closed my eyes and fell into concentration, I said to the old nun, "Master, please don't call me before I open my eyes while I'm sitting here. I want to leave the possession, and I respectfully ask the Alchemy God to restore this mouthful of alchemy water, so as not to disturb me from far away." It's very tiring to carry water up from the cutpo cave at the foot of the mountain.
The old nun already knew the extraordinary origin of her possession, and felt that calling her White Snake Spirit was unpleasant, so she called her White Snake. She said yes, if you let this elixir spring water and restore the sweet elixir spring, then, nun, I He immediately ordained the benefactor who came to the nunnery and gave him the name of Dharma.
She Qingye, who was sitting cross-legged, immediately bowed his hands and said thank you to the nun. However, I may not be sure to convince Danquan God, but I will try my best.
The old nun didn't have high hopes, she just said, give it a try. I thought to myself: I have been a monk in this nunnery for decades, and I often offer incense and candles here, kneel down and pray, but the Alchemy God doesn’t buy it. Could it be that as a white snake alien, you are also a possessed person, and you have no friendship with the Alchemy God? You have never come here to offer a stick of incense. Will the Danquan God agree with you? However, you have tried so hard to pray for the Alchemy God for me, even if it doesn't work, I will still fulfill your wish.
At this moment, She Qingye's eyes were slightly closed, sitting motionless by the Danquan. However, the white snake spirit had left its possession. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old man with a fluttering white beard. His pupils were red. The whites of his eyes are not white, but like a surging stream of sweet spring water.
The white snake spirit with supernatural powers knew that the old man was the God of Ganquan, so he coiled himself on the ground, lifted the snake's neck, and nodded to him a few times as a salute. Before White Snake Spirit could speak, the Alchemy God smiled and said, "Are you the nun who came to ask me to give you alchemy?" !
Great God, since I know Bai’s purpose of leaving his possession to beg you, why not restore the elixir as soon as possible? You should know that the nun is not guilty after drying the Danquan and causing harm to the nun. The person who is guilty is the hunting man. You should punish them, not the nun.
This god has already calculated that the White Snake Spirit will arrive, so I am waiting for you and have something to discuss. The Alchemy God raised his hands while speaking, clearly returning the nod to the White Snake Spirit.
Look how ugly you scream. White Snake Spirit said unhappily.
Okay, can I just call you White Snake? ! Alchemy God changed his words, and a smile appeared on his square face.
Then just say it! What are you discussing with me? The white snake spirit coiled on the ground raised its neck and asked.
The Alchemy God said something like this, and the White Snake Spirit nodded and then slipped away.
About five hours later, the sun went down. She Qingye, who was meditating beside the Danquan, had not yet woken up. The old nun was in a hurry and it was hard to wake her up. I thought: If you don’t wake up after dark and still meditate by the Danquan, I will have to put up a canopy over your head. Otherwise, people will not be able to bear the dew at night and may even catch a cold. , if severe, you will suffer from rheumatism.
Suddenly, the old nun heard rustling footsteps and looked up. A familiar long-faced man came over with a bucket of water. He stood in front of the Baji Temple and sighed to her, "Old Bodhisattva, these two buckets of water." Where to pour?
Aren't you a hunter? How to fetch water from the nunnery? I didn't invite you. The old nun answered the question incorrectly, looking puzzled.
Old Bodhisattva, of course you monks will not ask me to carry water. Even if the current county magistrate asks me to carry water, I may not be willing. But you have to pick the water! The long-faced man who stood without resting his burden said this and asked the old nun where to pour the two buckets of water. The old nun took him into the kitchen of the nunnery and poured water into a jar, but the jar could only hold two buckets of water. At the beginning, one bucket of water was filled, which She Qingye now helped the old nun to get from the cut slope cave at the foot of the mountain. Brought here.
At this time, the man poured one bucket of water into the jar, which was full, and poured another bucket of water into an empty bucket commonly used by the old nun. Then, he hooked the pole, hooked two empty buckets, put them on his shoulders, and left. When he walked out of the kitchen, he left behind a sentence: Old Bodhisattva, I have to carry a load of water up from the mountain tomorrow.
No, no, I can use this tank of water for two or three days. If you want to help Anli carry water, then do it after three days! As the old nun spoke, she quickly walked around to the long-faced man and asked, "Why do you want to help carry water to the nunnery?" I never understood.
The long-faced man said, "Old Bodhisattva, if you want me to say something, just say it!" To be honest, I am forced to help fetch water for the nunnery, why don’t I do it?
The old nun expressed her attitude, donor, I am not forcing you. Who forced you to carry water?
The long-faced man sighed and said, "Old Bodhisattva, you don't know something. I was doing well this afternoon, holding a shotgun and preparing to go hunting in the mountains. As soon as I walked out of the threshold, I felt uncomfortable in my neck, as if I was entangled with something, and I couldn't breathe out." , but can't see anything. And it is getting more and more powerful, almost suffocating to death.
At this time, a small voice said in his ear, Nie Han, do you want to feel more comfortable? I said, "Oh, what did I do wrong?" The voice replied, I don't want to explain, you will understand only after being punished.
I said, this punishment is like the cold swish of a poisonous snake wrapped around my neck, I can't stand it! It's almost fatal. The voice said, "If you want me to let go, you must agree to a condition. Starting from today, for a week, you will carry a load of clean water from the bottom of the mountain every day and send it to Baji Temple in Jiba Mountain for the old Bodhisattva."
I understood as soon as I heard it. Last time, three hunters, Ma Wu and Hu Nenglai, and I lit a bonfire near Baji Nunnery to roast wild animals and eat them. When we fetched water, we made the Danquan next to the nunnery fishy and dirty. Did this offend the old Bodhisattva, and the old Bodhisattva cast a spell to punish me?
But I don’t understand why I am the only one being persecuted. Ma Wu and Hu Nenglai are also involved. Why not punish them together? I feel unhappy inside.
