However, before the white-clothed female ghost was caught by the two monks, she saw a Buddha light suddenly appearing on the surface of their bodies. The female ghost was injured by the Buddha light and instantly bounced away.

"What are you making a fuss in the middle of the night?" Monk Qingyang yelled at the little hooligan: "Go back and go to bed quickly."

"What are you asking us to be careful?" Monk Qingyue asked with a frown.

"Nothing." The little hooligan got up, shook the dirt behind his butt, and went back to the room and said, "It's too dark tonight, be careful that you two fall into the pit."

Qingyang accused the little hooligan dissatisfiedly. Qingyue pulled him and told him not to be as knowledgeable as a child, so as not to wake up others when the noise was too loud. Then the two went to the bathroom together, and after they came back, they went into the house to sleep. Qingyang fell asleep suddenly, while Qingyue looked at the little hooligan on the other side, with a strange expression.

The next morning, the little hooligan found the abbot and asked him about Qingyang and Qingyue's life experience. Although the abbot thought it was strange why he asked this? But given the lessons of the little hooligan's often had some inexplicable ideas, he didn't think too much and told him about his life experiences.

There are three types of monks in Jinshan Temple. One is children who were sent to become monks by their parents since childhood. Because of the difficulties of life, they were unable to support them. They grew up in the temple since childhood and had a solid Buddha roots; the other is monks who became monks halfway through the journey, usually over 20 years old, and even thirty years old. After the age of forty, they suddenly realized and came to be monks. Qingyang and Qingyue belong to this type.

They were about twenty years old and became monks together, and now they are almost twenty-five or twenty-six years old. And this last one is picked up by the old abbot who seemed to have been driven away by the Buddha. The more famous one is Jiang Liuer and Tang Seng. There is also a little hooligan who is not doing his job now. Both of them are this kind.

Qingyang and Qingyue actually come from the same place and are also villages around Chang'an. However, they did not report the specific village address. The two should be friends with good relationships and are inseparable.

"Although I know that you may not say it if you ask, I still want to ask." The abbot asked, "Why do you want to inquire about their life experience?"

"Don't there often be a female ghost with long hair in our temple? I vaguely feel that she has a relationship with Qingyang and Qingyue." The little hooligan said: "It seems that we have to investigate the reason, otherwise she will always come to the temple and will never be able to reincarnate. I'm anxious to see."

"Your sins, don't talk nonsense!" The abbot was frightened by the shocking words of the little hooligan again. He hurriedly said: "Your Qingyang and Qingyue are both good people, and they will not do things that are harmful to the world."

"Hmph, I won't tell you anymore, I have someone to help." The little gangster said as he was about to go out.

The abbot grabbed him from behind and said, "What are you doing? You promised not to go out casually and go back to the house to do your homework honestly!"

"Oh, you old man, do you really think you can stop me? Even if you can stop my people, can you stop my heart?" said the little hooligan: "Okay, I'll go down the mountain for a while, and it's not that I won't come back. Besides, I'm a reincarnation, what a good merit."

The abbot thought about it and actually what he said made sense. He had no way to imprison anyone's freedom. His body was dead, but his mind was alive, his body was fixed, but his mind could soar everywhere.

He let go of his hand and walked back to himself: "I am in Jinshan Temple, but my heart is in all directions, and the beautiful rivers and mountains. If my heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth. Don't ask where I come from, my hometown is far away..."

The little hooligan heard the abbot who seemed to be driven crazy by himself. He swallowed and ran down the mountain. After arriving at the beef noodle restaurant at Liu Xiang's house, he first observed the door and saw that their group was having breakfast, and the White Bone Spirit was also there.

Liu Xiang was the first to discover the little hooligan at the door and greeted him: "Master, have you had breakfast? We cooked vegetarian porridge today. Do you want to taste it?"

"Then...that's disturbing..." The little hooligan walked in and suddenly realized that the expressions on everyone present had become very strange. The boss's wife Liu Xiang was normal. She smiled and went to get the bowls and chopsticks for the little hooligan. The chef's big mouth Liu looked pale, lowered his head and pulled the rice grains in his bowl, and secretly glanced at the remaining two people.

Zhang Yang's eyes were also sweeping around the big-mouthed Liu and the White Bone Demon. Finally, he looked at the little hooligan, and something very complicated was revealed in his eyes; and the White Bone Demon was the most scary one among everyone. In the eyes of the little hooligan, she was a gloomy white bone, without flesh and blood, and extremely terrifying.

"Hello, little monk." The White Bone Demon moved the position away, then took a small stool and placed it next to her, and said, "Come and sit here."

Because the White Bone Demon and Zhang Yang sat together, Zhang Yang was no longer so scared, so he sat down and quietly came to Zhang Yang and asked, "Why haven't she left yet?"

"Why are you going? People won't harm others." Zhang Yang glanced at him and then asked, "Why are you here? Free meals?"

"What kind of food do I come to ask you for help." said the little hooligan.

At this time, Liu Xiang served a bowl of green porridge and handed it to the little hooligan, and told him not to be polite. The little hooligan nodded and thanked him. After eating, Dazui Liu left with her bowl and chopsticks. Liu Xiang said to herself in confusion: "I don't know what's going on. I always feel strange these two days, as if I have something to worry about."

"Don't worry about the boss lady, he may be feeling unwell." After saying that, Zhang Yang looked at the White Bone Demon and found that her face was not very good. Perhaps because she didn't drink blood, her face was scaryly pale.

"Zhang Yang, don't always call me the boss lady, call me sister." Liu Xiang smiled and said, "It's been so long, Xiaobai has called me sister, and you still call me like a boss lady."

"Okay, then call me sister." Zhang Yang said.

"Look at you, since Xiaobai came, he has become much cheerful, talked too much, and became energetic." Liu Xiang said: "I thought you were a fool at the beginning."

"Haha, just make fun of me." Zhang Yang said with a smile: "I just don't like to talk much. I've been getting better during this period and have come into contact with more people."

"Well, that's good. I'll buy clothes for you some tomorrow." After Liu Xiang said that, she looked at the little gangster and asked, "Master, are you here to go down the mountain?"

The little hooligan kept thinking about the female ghost in white, but Liu Xiang suddenly asked this, but he couldn't hear what she was saying, so he had to ask, "What?"

Zhang Yang poked him with his elbow and said, "I'll ask if you're here to have a free meal."

The little hooligan glared and hurriedly clarified: "No, no."
Chapter completed!