Chapter 47: The kid who stole the buns

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It was already after five o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at Wutai Mountain Airport. It was not far from Wutai Mountain. The two took a taxi and soon arrived at the foot of Wutai Mountain. At this time, many tourists were coming down the mountain. There were very few tourists. People like Cheng Yu are still walking up the mountain.

Wu Chang suggested staying in a hotel at the foot of the mountain and going up the mountain tomorrow, but Cheng Yu never liked to procrastinate in doing things, especially things he felt were important. The sooner we figure out the source of the spirit stone, the sooner we get things done.

Along the way, Cheng Yu observed the environment of Wutai Mountain. It was not surrounded by aura as Cheng Yu imagined. A large area of ​​continuous peaks, but the mountain was very short and there were no lush forests as imagined. Some of the mountain tops were actually bare. Even though There is some vegetation but not much.

This place is not suitable for cultivating immortals! Cheng Yu sighed in his heart, feeling a little disappointed. Judging from the current situation, the chance of producing spiritual stones here is relatively small.

As he walked up the mountain road, Cheng Yu didn't feel the strong spiritual energy, but he felt the Buddhist energy here. Looking at the large temple buildings, he also knew that Buddhism had been thriving here for a long time.

"Ah sneeze!" Wu Chang, who was following him, crossed his arms and sneezed. Although Wutai Mountain is not high, the terrain here is very high. Looking around, you can see the snow hanging on the distant peaks, so Wutai Mountain's The temperature is relatively low, not to mention it is getting late now and the cold is getting worse.

Cheng Yu has true energy to protect his body, so he is not afraid of the cold air, but Wu Chang is just an ordinary person. Everyone in Yunhai wears short sleeves. He came in a hurry and didn't care so much. Moreover, he didn't know that Cheng Yu We have to go up the mountain so late. We originally planned to rest in the hotel for one night before going up the mountain tomorrow.

Wu Chang wiped his nose with his hand and smiled sheepishly at Cheng Yu, "Haha, it's quite cold on this mountain."

Cheng Yu took out the elixir bottle, poured out a Jingyuan Dan, and handed it to Wu Chang, "Eat it. It can ward off the wind and cold."

"Thank you, Mr. Yu." Wu Chang said happily after taking the elixir. Having eaten the Huitian Dan, he naturally knew that what Cheng Yu said was true. He took the elixir and smelled it. It was very fragrant and swallowed it in one gulp. Suddenly, I felt that my body was slowly getting warmer, and a wave of warmth spread throughout my body.

The two of them passed a temple and Cheng Yu glanced at it, "Qingliang Temple." Cheng Yu looked at the buildings in the distance with doubts in his eyes. There were buildings at regular intervals.

"Mount Wutai has more than one temple?" Cheng Yu asked.

Wu Chang, who had just taken the Jingyuan Pill, was now feeling warm and no longer cold. He was sighing at the magic of Cheng Yu's pills. He was stunned when he heard Cheng Yu's words. Anyone who travels to Mount Wutai knows that there is more than one temple here! There must be at least hundreds of them in such a wide place. But he also knew that Cheng Yu had never been here before and didn't understand him.

"Yes, Mount Wutai actually has five main peaks, and each peak is a unit, so it is called Mount Wutai. Mount Wutai covers a vast area, and there are at least hundreds of temples on this mountain."

"What! Hundreds of them! Damn it, how can I find someone?" Cheng Yu said in surprise. He said, "I thought Mount Wutai was a mountain with only one temple, but I didn't expect that there are only five temples on the main peak." Hundreds of them, how can I find them?

"Who are you looking for, Mr. Yu? A monk?"

"Yes, have you heard of an old monk named Master Shengyi?" Cheng Yu asked expectantly.

"Well, I have never believed in Buddhism, and I don't know much about monks. How about we go into Qingliang Temple and ask those monks! They are all peers, and they should know." Wu Chang pointed to the Qingliang Temple in front of him and said.

"That's all." Cheng Yu said, looking at the temple in front of him, and then walked over.

"Little master, wait a minute." As soon as the two entered the temple, they saw a young novice monk who was sixteen or seventeen years old passing by. Cheng Yu shouted hurriedly.

"Amitabha, what's the matter with the two donors?" the little novice monk turned around and said after hearing the call.

"I would like to ask the young master if he has ever heard of Master Shengyi?" Cheng Yu stepped forward and asked.

"Amitabha, Master Shengyi is an accomplished monk of Farei Temple. He is a respected monk. How could a young monk not know this?"

"Oh? Then little master, can you tell me how to get to Farei Temple?" Cheng Yu was relieved when he heard that the little novice recognized Master Shengyi. Otherwise, how long would it take to find so many temples?

"The donor left the temple and went to the avenue below. The avenue on the right leads directly to Hanging Moon Peak on the top of the West Platform. Fa Lei Temple is on the top of the West Platform. It is about dozens of miles away from here. The donor can take a taxi directly."

"Thank you, little master."

"Amitabha." The little novice proclaimed the Buddha's name again, leaving Wu Chang next to him speechless for a while. He became a monk at a young age, and looking at the words "Amitabha" on the left and "Amitabha" on the right, he seemed to be a monk. It seems to be very addictive.

Cheng Yu, Wu Chang and others came to the main road and saw the intersection leading to Falei Temple on the top of the west platform. Wu Chang found a car, and half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the foot of Guayue Peak Mountain.

Cheng Yu looked at the top of the mountain and said, "Find a place to rest tonight! Go up the mountain again tomorrow."

The two found a hotel and went out for a stroll, looking for some local snacks. Cheng Yu did not go to those big restaurants, but ordered something to eat from a street stall. He felt that the delicacies that he could see were more appetizing than the food that could only be seen on the menu in those restaurants.

It was very lively at night, mostly tourists out for fun. Special snacks and special items were sold, which attracted many people's attention.

"Stop, you little scourge, you come to me every day to steal steamed buns, and you really make this your home." At this time, a shouting voice came over.

Cheng Yu looked for the sound and saw a short, fat man wearing a white apron and a beard pressing a child to the ground and cursing him. The child was very small, probably only five or six years old, huddled up and lying on the ground. On the ground, two hands were placed on the chest to cover something, but from the man's scolding, it seemed that the child was covering the buns.

"Little bastard, don't you dare to do it again?" The big man pushed the child to the ground hard and cursed.

The child didn't say anything, he just huddled up holding his bun and let the big man pin him to the ground. Seeing this, the tourists around started pointing and pointing.

"What if the child stole two buns? How big of a deal is it to bully the child like this?"

Hearing everyone accusing him of his mistakes, the big man raised his head and glared at those people, "What do you know! I was kind-hearted before. The first few times I stole my buns, I thought I was pitying the kid, but then the kid came every day. Stealing, that’s not the most important thing. Ever since this kid came and stole my buns, people have had stomachaches after eating my buns, and no one has bought my buns since this time."

"Tch, maybe there's something wrong with your own buns. Someone stole two buns and that's why your buns have problems?"

"Impossible, I've tried it. If this little scourge doesn't come, my buns will be fine. But if she steals the buns, there will be a problem. I must teach her a lesson today, and she won't be allowed to steal my buns in the future. ,Did you hear me!"

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? I asked you not to speak." Seeing that the child remained silent, the man became even more angry and pressed the child down hard.

"Why are you like this? You want to kill this kid!" Seeing the big man's behavior, a woman and child shouted pitifully.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you." The big man stared at the woman and said fiercely. The woman was startled and immediately took two steps back, not daring to make a sound.

"Let her go, and I promise she won't steal your buns again." A voice sounded in the crowd, and a young man of about eighteen years old came out. This man was Cheng Yu, who had been standing nearby to observe the child. .

Cheng Yu knew that what this man said was not a lie. There was indeed something wrong with this child. There was actually an evil spirit in this child. It was obvious that someone had cast a curse on him. With Cheng Yu's thousands of years of experience in the world of immortality, he naturally knew that this was a vicious evil spirit curse.

The evil spirit curse technique puts evil spirits into the body of the cursed person, and the evil spirits absorb the vitality of the cursed person and the outside world through the cursed person. The child stole the steamed buns, which were stained with the evil spirits. The guests ate the steamed buns stained with the evil spirits, and stored the evil spirits in their bodies to absorb their vitality. Finally, the evil spirits entered into the child's body. In the spirit mother body.

What makes Cheng Yu strange is that such a curse is usually only cast on people with special physiques suitable for cultivation. He doesn't understand how it can be cast on an ordinary child.

Cheng Yu had been observing the child from the side, and finally sensed a trace of aura emerging from the child's body. How could such a young child have aura?

Cheng Yu was puzzled, but he was even more puzzled after observing the child's body. The evil spirit cultivated by absorbing people's essence. The evil spirit should have been in him for some years, but this child was actually full of essence and did not seem to be missing. , this is even more unreasonable.

Although he couldn't see anything for the moment, Cheng Yu took the child away. Not only did Cheng Yu pity the child, but also this evil spirit could not stay in the world. This was against the principles of human ethics.

"You promise? What guarantee do you use?" The big man said looking at Cheng Yu who was walking over.

Cheng Yu walked over and knelt down to help the child up. He saw her face clearly. It turned out to be a little girl of five or six years old. There was a trace of unyieldingness on her dirty little face. Her big, bright eyes were very clear and moving.

"Little sister, will you follow your brother? He will never let you starve or freeze again." Cheng Yuwen said to the little girl.

The little girl said nothing and looked at Cheng Yu with big eyes. At this time, the little girl's face looked a little ugly, as if she was in pain. Cheng Yu quickly passed the spiritual energy.

Cheng Yu knew that this was because the evil spirit in the little girl felt threatened by himself and wanted to control the little girl not to come close to him.

With the suppression of Cheng Yu's spiritual energy, the little girl's expression softened and she looked at Cheng Yu and nodded. She felt that this big brother's smile was very warm, and he relieved her pain.

Cheng Yu smiled and hugged the little girl, "Wu Chang, give this boss two thousand yuan to compensate for his losses these days."

Wu Chang counted twenty red tickets from his wallet and gave them to the boss. The boss was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. He originally just wanted to vent his anger. Business has been getting worse and worse these days and his temper has been bad. He didn't expect such a good thing to happen to him.