Part-Time Taoist Priest

The ghost king is as powerful as he is, but Xie Lingya has comprehended the heart seal, and under the power seal, ghosts and gods bow their heads.Although Xie Lingya's use of the capital seal is very exhausting, if it were an ordinary person, he would be afraid of backlash, and Xie Lingya's family still has two great gods who protect their shortcomings.

The Ghost King has suffered a lot before, and he has seen Xie Lingya's behavior style, so he knows that this matter is different from lying on the courtyard wall to peek, and if he is not careful, he will be struck by lightning again.Therefore, when he saw Xie Lingya's face, his mind turned extremely fast, and he turned around and slipped away.

It comes and goes quickly, the wind disappears, and the cold breath is also taken away.

There was an awkward silence.

Ning Wanlai: "?"

Sun Qingxiang: "???"

What just happened?

If it wasn't for the ashes left after the burning card tablet on the ground, Sun Qingxiang would have thought it was just a dream of his own just now. In fact, he didn't recruit the Eastern Ghost King at all, right?

"Mr. Xie... Don't you guys have a little friendship?" Ning Wanlai asked blankly.

He imagined that Mr. Xie should come forward to say hello, and then the aura-filled ghost king just now recognized Mr. Xie, and said deeply that this is a little friend of mine, how can I help Sun Qingxiang...

What is the operation of running directly?

"Yeah, just a little bit." Xie Lingya was a little disappointed. This ghost king is really a monkey spirit. He wanted to persuade the ghost king to turn against him. Hearing Ning Wanlai's question, he replied, "The friendship after fighting is not very deep. Bar."

Ning Wanlai: "..."

He didn't think he needed to ask who won.

At this time, there was no one around, and the conversation between the two faintly passed into Sun Qingxiang's ears. He woke up from his bewilderment, and asked in surprise, "Are you Xie Lingya?"

Xie Lingya asked back: "Why, Ghost King mentioned me to you?"

How could the ghost king talk about such a shameful thing?Sun Qingxiang showed a very reluctant smile and felt his face hurt, especially when there were subordinates watching, but he could only say: "I have heard that Mr. Xie tried his best to turn the tide because of the theft of the seal of Yangping Zhidu."

Because of the presence of other people, this matter has been widely circulated in the Taoist circle, and Xie Lingya is often persuaded to become a monk. Although Sun Qingxiang is not a Taoist priest, there are some overlaps in business, and there are religious people he knows, so he knows.

Xie Lingya said a few words, he looked at the appearance again, and when he thought that this place was Fuyang, he guessed it seven or eight times.It's just that I didn't expect Xie Lingya to be even more surprising than the rumors said. Why did the ghost king feel a little scared when he saw him?

Sun Qingxiang was extremely helpless, but he also knew that he couldn't fight Xie Lingya, not to mention that Xie Lingya had two helpers, one was the Impermanence of Life, and the other was probably a son of the Shi family who worked with him to find the Dugong Seal.

The situation was stronger than others, so Sun Qingxiang could only forcefully change his attitude and said, "Then this is a misunderstanding. I have admired Mr. Xie's name for a long time. If I knew it was you, I would not deny this face!"

Ning Wanlai looked at him in disbelief, admiring this man's face, it was only 5 minutes, it was like a different person.

Xie Lingya breathed a sigh of relief: "So you don't fight anymore?"

What to fight, can you beat it?The female ghost can still look for it again, is it worth making trouble with this guy, Longhushan still owes him favors.Sun Qingxiang nodded, "Hehe, I still want to chat with Mr. Xie, and that one must be Daoist Shi. I heard that you and Mr. Xie are also in the same school now. It's a good story! Since Chen Man is yours Friend, I won't make things difficult for her!"

He saw that Xie Lingya was fine, he seemed to be very peace-loving, and he was a little relieved, but as he was talking, he found that Shi Changxuan looked at him a little strangely.

Sun Qingxiang was puzzled when piercing sirens sounded in the night sky.

In the middle of the night, how could there be sirens in the suburban cemetery?

Sun Qingxiang: "..."

Xie Lingya raised his phone: "I'm sorry, I had someone call the police before. It's illegal for you to steal someone's urn..."

Sun Qingxiang: "..."

The few people brought by Sun Qingxiang panicked, and the ghost matchmaker dragged him even more and said, "Mr. Sun, I just listen to you to be a matchmaker."

After throwing away the ghost matchmaker, Sun Qingxiang looked at Xie Lingya in disbelief: "I, I will fight with you!"

Sun Qingxiang pinched the magic formula in his hand and wanted to chant the mantra to conquer ghosts.

This is the cemetery. It stands to reason that no matter how unfamiliar Sun Qingxiang's business is, he shouldn't be unresponsive, but the fact is that no matter how much he recites the spell, he can't attract even half a ghost.

Sun Qingxiang felt something was wrong, so he turned around and ran away.

This allowed Ning Wanlai to find a chance, and regardless of how many people Sun Qingxiang brought, they rushed forward and pressed him down.

Ning Wanlai was young and strong, Sun Qingxiang was really no match, and the police were at the door, and quickly followed the movement to subdue Sun Qingxiang, and Chen's father also followed. It was he who called the police before.

The urn was at the scene, and the police were very angry when they saw it.

Ghost marriages are not popular in Fuyang, especially those who steal ashes from other people's homes for ghost marriages are even more abhorrent.

Before Sun Qingxiang was tortured away, he gave Xie Lingya a sad and indignant look, never expecting that he would get into trouble.

……

After the people left, Xie Lingya looked around and said, "Which unknown hero helped me just now?"

After a few seconds, the Ghost King stood up from the shadow of the tree, and said with a sneer, "It's not polite to just walk away, and I'm back again."

It was the ghost king who caused Sun Qingxiang's failure to cast a spell just now.

The ghost king didn't have to do anything. Ning Wanlai's legs went weak when he saw him, and he lost the bravery he had just thrown at people. He leaned on the fence next to him and gasped for breath.

"Is that so?" Xie Lingya sneered.

Standing four or five meters away, the ghost king bent down, stretched his neck out one meter away, and stared at Liu Lingtong on Xie Lingya's shoulder, "Oh, did Xiaoliu grow a little taller?"

Xie Lingya covered Liu Lingtong with both hands, "Go away, go away."

Ning Wanlai rang out the cry that he heard on Xie Lingya's shoulder before, and said with a mournful face: "Mr. Xie, what is that on your shoulder! And Daoist Shi also has the same style, can't he also talk?"

"You can still curse people!" Shang Lushen began to scold Ning Wanlai and confused him with Liu Lingtong.

There is no way, it and Liu Lingtong are the same in the eyes of ordinary people, just like Teddy and Tibetan mastiff are collectively called dogs.

"You don't even know about the Ear God? Haven't you read it in the novel?" Xie Lingya explained to Ning Wanlai.

Ning Wanlai understood after listening to it, and couldn't help but look at the King of Ghosts. He knew what the God of Ear Baoshen was, but he still didn't understand why the King of Ghosts stared at the God of Ear Baoshen. Could it be that he wanted to eat the God of Ear Baoshen tonic?

"Mr. Xie, I'm leaving." Ghost King said.

"Let's go." Xie Lingya looked at the ghost king.

The Ghost King pointed at him, "Don't hold your hand, I'll leave after saying hello."

Seeing him like this, Xie Lingya also found it funny, so he let go of his hand.

The ghost king stretched his neck a little more, and approached Liu Lingtong, his two red eyes rolled, and he said solemnly: "See you later."

Liu Lingtong was on the verge of crying, holding back and not daring to speak.

After the Ghost King had finished greeting and left, Liu Lingtong said tremblingly: "Okay, it's scary, aren't you afraid?"

This sentence was spoken to the god Shanglu beside him. Their ears and gods have sharper hearing, and the communication distance is different from that of humans.

Just now when Liu Lingtong was too scared to make a sound, God Shang Lu was still scolding Ning Wanlai, but now he heard what Liu Lingtong said, and said disdainfully: "I'm not afraid, Xie Lingya is amazing!"

Liu Lingtong suddenly felt ashamed, he didn't even have the awareness of God Shanglu...

Sun Qingxiang was arrested, and Xie Lingya arranged for the Chen family to prevent Sun Qingxiang from wanting revenge after he was released. At the same time, Chen's father and mother also asked him to do things for Chen Man, so that she could be reincarnated.

Besides, the comprehensive building and the new side hall of Baoyang Temple are already under construction, and the side hall is also of the same size as before, that is, it is still not big, and it is only for worshiping Sazu.

In addition, the complex building is not a high-rise building, and the construction speed is quite fast, but it is only started in the urban area, and it cannot disturb the residents at night, and it cannot be constructed day and night, otherwise the speed will be faster.

Xie Lingya went to watch the progress every day, looking forward to it.

At this moment, the City Daoist Association called Xie Lingya, inviting him to join the group organized by the Daoist Association. This should be said to be a visiting group, organizing the leaders of various temples in the city to go to other temples together.

"I'll go? It's not appropriate, can I give the name of Daoist Zhang we're watching?" Xie Lingya asked.

"How can it be inappropriate, Xiao Xie, you are also a person who learns Taoism, and Daoist Shi also went!"

"Shi Changxuan is going too?" Xie Lingya said, "Why is he going too."

Isn't this someone from the local temple? If you have to say it, Shi Changxuan is also representing Baoyang Temple, but he is only notified now.

"Oh, Daoist Shi is because of his studies, so by the way, his tutor came to contact us, and we just made an appointment." The Taoist priest of the Daoist Association said, "Xiao Xie, actually, I think this is more useful for you to run the Taoist temple." Help, experience visiting other Taoist temples."

This said Xie Lingya was interested, and the Taoist priest also said that he would go to the Taoist Academy, so he thought of finding an apprentice for his uncle.In fact, Xie Lingya knew that if he was asked to go on the way, he would probably have to persuade him to become a monk, so he declined politely, but when he thought about the benefits of going out, he felt it was worth it.

"I think it's okay, then I can take Daoist Zhang with me, too?"

"Of course, there are two to three quotas for each temple."

Xie Lingya finalized the matter, talked to Zhang Daoting, and then told Shi Changxuan: "That inquiry group, are you joining? I'm going too! Surprised or not?"

Shi Changxuan smiled, "I already know."

"Did the Taoist Association tell you?" Xie Lingya said happily, "The speed is so fast."

Shi Changxuan: "The ear is what God said."

Xie Lingya: "..."

Yes, everyone has their ears to tell God.

Xie Lingya said: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to other temples yet, and I don't know anything about other sects. I'll take care of you when the time comes. Don't let me speak layman's terms."

……

The weather in early summer was just right, the City Daoist Association had chartered two buses, and there were a total of thirty or forty people. Apart from people like Xie Lingya, there were actually not only Taoist priests, but also a small number of pious laymen.

The journey is far outside the province, and the distance is extremely long. It takes several hours to sit in the car, and only get off at the gas station or when eating.

But since I went out to ask, there is no reason to enjoy it.In the car, the priests discussed the classics and rituals, which was quite interesting.

At night, in an ordinary hotel, usually a double room, Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan lived in one, Zhang Daoting and the other Taoist priests of the palace.

While waiting to get his room card in the hotel lobby, Zhang Daoting saw someone playing a video for himself on WeChat. He clicked on it and saw that it was He Zun.

"What's the matter, Xiaohe?"

"Daozhang Zhang, is Teacher Xie in the Taoist temple? No one answered the phone call." He Zun asked.

"I'm with him, we're not in the Taoist temple, his phone is out of battery." Zhang Daoting said, Xie Lingya was squatting in a corner of the lobby while waiting to charge, "What's the matter with you?"

He Zun hurriedly said: "I just have something to ask. I have a classmate. Recently, the store opened by his family is not very peaceful. It seems that the land is not good. The house they bought was murdered. What should I do?" ?”

He Zun has always been a loyal fan of Baoyang Temple. Since he interacted with Xie Lingya, his circle of friends would post some related things from time to time, causing his friends to ask him some questions about this aspect, and even relatives and friends from other places would let him know. He is a purchasing agent.

When encountering a problem, He Zun would turn around and ask, to see if he could read a sutra and make a decision, or go to a Taoist temple.

"Wait, I don't know about this either." Zhang Daoting was still inexperienced, "I've never been in a haunted house before."

He turned around and greeted: "Everyone, do I have a question for you?"

He Zun saw Zhang Daoting, who was originally sitting on the sofa, turned around and shouted, and then dozens of Taoist priests swarmed into the screen in an instant, and appeared beside him and behind him with their heads folded. Seen from him, they all overflowed the screen .

He Zun: "..."

"A good friend bought a haunted house, and it's a little uneasy. Everyone, what's the easiest and most effective way to do this?" Zhang Daoting asked.

A priest squeezed his beard and said, "It depends on which method your friend's friend prefers, whether it's a talisman or a fasting ceremony, whether it's for the Sanqing or the Emperor Zhenwu, or the more down-to-earth local city god's land..."

He Zun was sweating wildly, what are they doing outside with a large group of Taoist priests, he thought he was in someone else's house just by looking at the sofa, "It's, it's the simplest."

"That must be a talisman. It is best to use a talisman." Another Taoist priest said.

At this time, Xie Lingya also noticed the movement here, jumped up and probed, "Who, who?"

"Senior brother, it's He Zun. One of his classmates bought a haunted house. He just said that it would be better to bury amulets."

Xie Lingya squeezed in, saw that it was indeed He Zun, and teased: "You are almost becoming our agent. You go back to Guanli and get a town house talisman to hold it on, and when I go back, I will give it to you with a peach wood board." A classmate drew one, and this one is better. The method of burying the talisman is that when the sun rises in the morning, the owner is alone, dig a hole one foot in the east of the house, spread it with yellow paper, and put the talisman on the yellow paper facing the east. on it, and then cover it with soil.”

He Zun took the paper and took notes, and when he looked up, he found that the priests on the screen were also nodding, and they started discussing.

"...You guys had a good time." He Zun groaned and hung up.

They, a large group of Taoist priests, were very eye-catching from the moment they entered, and just now they were gesticulating and discussing about the haunted house, when a guest from the same hotel came to ask, "Are you filming?"

The priests couldn’t laugh or cry. They, especially the priests living in temples, all had long hair, tied into a bun, and dressed in Taoist robes. They looked different from ordinary people, especially when they appeared together in non-religious places.

In fact, usually when one or two Taoist priests go to the street, passers-by will inevitably take a second look, not to mention dozens of Taoist priests, no wonder people ask this question.

"You look like I'm filming?" Xie Lingya asked with a smile.

The man looked at him and said again: "Isn't it, are you the leading actor?"

Before Xie Lingya answered, the man saw Shi Changxuan again, "Yo, you also look like the leading actor."

Xie Lingya said seriously: "Tell me, who among us looks like the number one male?"

Everyone: "..."

The resident was still thinking about it, touched his chin and said, "It's hard to say, they all look alike, otherwise your two male leads will be fine."

Everyone: "..."

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding!" Xie Lingya was also amused, "These are all true Taoist priests, including one of the two male protagonists, who is also a Taoist Huoju."

Guest: "...Really?"

"Do you think this looks like a wig? You've worked so hard on filming, and you still have long hair?" Xie Lingya pinched Zhang Daoting's bun to show him, and the man believed it.

The resident said awkwardly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I thought it was filming."

In the end, the resident asked where he came from, what he was going to do, and asked to take a photo with them, which felt very novel.

Xie Lingya: "Let Daoist Zhang come for the group photo, he is very experienced."

Zhang Daoting: "..."

……

After the room was opened, Xie Lingya took a shower, lay on the bed, and fell asleep accidentally.

When Shi Changxuan came out of the shower and saw that his hair was still wet, he yelled, and saw that he had fallen asleep, so he stopped for a while.

Shang Lushen: "Well..."

Shi Changxuan put it in the bedside drawer.

Shang Lushen: "..."

Very wronged, it only said a tone particle.

Shi Changxuan took a towel and put it on Xie Lingya's head, touched his cold ears with his fingers, and couldn't help but let it fall down, resting on his cheek.Because of the prone position, his cheeks were swollen, Shi Changxuan touched the soft flesh, and his expression softened a little.

But he quickly woke up, and took advantage of the situation to support Xie Lingya's arm and push it twice, "Wipe your hair dry before going to bed."

After all, Shi Changxuan also went to dry his hair.

"Hmm..." Xie Lingya turned over and saw Shi Changxuan with his back turned to him, with a confused expression on his face.

Xie Lingya is a person who is slow to say the least. He will turn a blind eye to some facts in front of him, but sometimes he is unbelievably sensitive. A few words in a sentence of others will make him aware of the truth behind the scenes, and that's it. hour.

He was not asleep just now, and felt Shi Changxuan touch his face in a daze.

This action made Xie Lingya feel a little strange. He had slept on the same bed and hugged him before, but this action made Xie Lingya feel weird.

He couldn't see Shi Changxuan's eyes, but he felt that when Shi Changxuan's fingers slowly slid past, there seemed to be some emotion.It even seemed that just because he couldn't see it, he felt it more deeply, which shocked him and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

You must be asleep, right?

Xie Lingya wiped his wet hair and suppressed the strangeness.

The next day, the questioning group continued to set off.

After half a day's drive, I finally arrived at the city where the first destination was located. I got off the car and had lunch before going to the mountains on the outskirts of the city.Taoism pays attention to the interaction between heaven and man, and Taoist temples are generally built on mountains. There are no conditions and no way like Baoyang Temple.

A group of Taoist priests entered the restaurant and almost filled up the empty seats. As before, they were always watched by passers-by, and everyone was used to it.

While eating, an old monk walked in from outside the gate. He looked up and was stunned. First, there seemed to be no seats, and second, the seats were occupied by Taoist priests.

"There is still a seat over there, this... this master, why don't you ask if you can share a seat?" the waiter greeted.

There are so many people eating at this point, this place, the old monk didn't seem to mind much, so he nodded.

The waiter went to Xie Lingya's table and asked if it was possible for the master to share a seat.

Sitting at this table were Xie Lingya, Shi Changxuan and another layman. The waiter probably didn't know that they also had Taoist priests.

Although they are not of the same religion, but they are not in the same situation. When they are away from home, it is convenient for them to meet others. Xie Lingya and the other two looked at each other and nodded.

The old monk came over and sat down, clapping his hands together and thanking him.

After a meal, the old monk clasped his hands again, paid the bill and left.

He just went out for a while, Xie Lingya also paid the bill, he stood up and looked, oh, there is still a mobile phone on the old monk's seat, it must have been left behind.

"The monk's cell phone was dropped just now." Xie Lingya held the cell phone and said, everyone came out of the restaurant to look around, the monk's monk's robe was quite eye-catching in the crowd.

"Master! Monk!" Xie Lingya called out twice.

But the street was quite noisy, and the monk didn't seem to hear it. The other Taoists also shouted together and chased a few steps forward.

"Monk! Monk, don't go!"

Passers-by looked sideways.

The old monk finally heard it, turned around, and groped up and down again, didn't he, the phone was dropped, so he hurried back.The Taoist priests also went forward to meet them.

"Thank you, thank you all..."

The old monk walked up to him. He was old, and he was a little out of breath when he walked fast.When holding the mobile phone, Xie Lingya and Xie Lingya looked at each other face to face, and felt a little familiar. Just now, I had this feeling when I glanced at the hotel. Now I saw the face.

——It was this scene that was seen by a passer-by who didn't know the truth, took a photo and uploaded it on Weibo:

"Fuck, I passed by XX Road and saw a monk surrounded by Taoist priests. Should I go home or stay and watch the fight!"