Chapter 29 The Female Ghost

"You mean it?!" Wan Lifeng Dao wanted to grab Li Ang's neck and shake it back and forth.

This kind of genius who hides nothing and doesn't tell others, but loves to stand on a high IQ ground and look down on others is really annoying.

"hehe."

Li Ang threw down the ledger, straightened up and ran towards the Daxiong Palace, and the others hurried to catch up.

Li Ang, who rushed into the store of the Daxiong Palace, glanced back and forth at various Buddha statues. The Sakyamuni Buddha sitting in lotus pose in the center,

The pharmacist Liuliguang Buddha holds a bowl in his left hand and a pill in his right hand,

Hands stacked on the feet, Amitabha Buddha with a lotus platform in the palm,

This is the third Buddha.

Eighteen arhats are enshrined on both sides of the main hall. Behind the Buddha statues in the main hall are the statues of Manjusri and Samantabhadra.

Strangely, an island was specially built behind the Daxiong Hall, and a statue of Guanyin was set up facing north. This statue of Avalokitesvara is elegantly carved, with the good fortune boy on the left and the dragon girl on the right, each covered with gold leaf and gold lacquer, with jewels and jewels, it looks more dignified than the Sakyamuni Buddha in the main hall.

"Sure enough."

Li Ang sneered, returned to the main hall, and carefully knocked on the bases under each Buddha statue.

Boom, boom, boom.

The base wooden board under the Dragon Arhat seat made a more hollow sound, and Li Ang lifted the wooden board, revealing a dark and dark passage inside.

Li Ang took out his flashlight and crawled in along the passage. Spiders and insects scrambled along the way.

Xing Hechou and the others followed behind Li Ang feeling weak, walked down the passage for a while, and then climbed out from the wooden door at the other end of the passage.

The wooden door at the other end of the passage is placed on the hidden wall of the monk's meditation room.

Li Ang glanced around the monk's meditation room, and crawled back along the passage without making a sound. When he came to the Daxiong Hall, he reached out to brush the dust off the pillars in the hall, and inspected the red-painted pillars one by one.

On the pillar on the left side of the Avalokitesvara statue, Li Ang felt a tiny dent, which seemed to have been painted with new red paint.

Peel off the red paint on the outside, and you can find that the old red paint inside is mottled in color, showing cobweb cracks, as if it has been hit.

There was still black blood in the sawdust inside the dent.

The mission goal of surviving for seven days is to deposit the abnormal Longmen Tent, the particularly magnificent Guanyin statue, the smashed pillar next to the Guanyin statue, the female ghost who appeared in the monk's temple...

All the factors lingered in Li Ang's mind, and finally weaved into a huge network of interconnected collusion.

"The truth, it turns out to be like this."

Li Ang let out a breath of foul air, and the corners of his mouth rose, outlining a mocking, rather flat smile.

"...Xiao Li,"

Just like the vast majority of people who have come into contact with Li Ang, Xing Hechou couldn't help showing a constipated expression on Guangwei's upright Chinese character face, "Can you tell us what you understand?"

"The real secret behind the desolation of the Lonely Temple."

Li Ang smiled and said, "Do you want to know?"

Except for Liu Wushao, the others subconsciously nodded.

"It's very simple. The matter starts from the Lonely Cold Temple thirteen years ago."

"At that time, the abbot of the Guhan Temple was not Master Daozhi, but Master Mingcheng, and there were only about twenty monks in the temple."

"Emperor Jiajing is a Taoist idiot who advocates Taoism. During his succession, he advocated Taoism and supported Taoism for the sake of longevity. Compared with the prosperous Taoism, it is quite uncomfortable for the Buddhist school that cannot take the high-level route, let alone the remote location and the withered staff. the Lonely Temple."

"Master Mingcheng is the flagship, and the twenty or so monks in Guhan Temple rely on donations from faithful men and women, as well as reclaiming wasteland to grow food and weave clothes to sell.

Barely able to live a life full of food and clothing, but it is limited to simple tea and light food, don't even think about big fish and meat. "

"Until five years ago, Master Mingcheng no longer served as the abbot. Maybe he died, or maybe he retired in old age. In short, Master Daozhi from another temple became the abbot of the Guhan Temple."

"After Master Daozhi came to power, the incense in the temple suddenly flourished. There was an endless stream of faithful men and women. The local gentry donated money and goods, and even handed over real estate title deeds, and gave all the fertile land to Guhan Temple as a Buddhist field for monks. "

"Guhan Temple became rich suddenly, and the number of monks in the temple increased from a dozen to more than 200. Guhan Temple, with its strong financial resources, immediately built a longevity storehouse to store money and property, and even had spare energy to use the storehouse to benefit farmers. Landlords, merchants, lend money at the rate of three cents per month."

"Lending and borrowing has existed since ancient times. In the early Tang Dynasty, the maximum interest rate for lending was 6 cents, and in the late Tang Dynasty it was 4 cents. The Song Dynasty followed the Tang Dynasty. Although there are many years and months, it is only a profit. Offenders can be punished for forty years, and the remaining profits will be counted as filth, and those who are serious will be punished with 100 rods."

"A monthly interest of three cents, which is an annual rate of 36%, is usury if it exceeds - this value is also inherited by the laws and regulations of the republic in the real world."

"The Longevity Library of Guhan Temple usually borrows at an annual interest rate of 36%, but when it comes to large loans, long-term borrowers, and urgent borrowers, it will charge a high interest rate of 48%."

"Master Mingcheng of the Guhan Temple is not afraid that others will not repay the loan, because the Buddhist industry has always been a clean place, and it is a good place to launder dirty money-the Guhan Temple acts as a sponsor for the government and stands up for the local county magistrate Since I have paid the protection fee to the government for lending interest, then I am not afraid that some people will dare not repay the money of the Buddhist sect!"

"At the same time, Guhan Temple can also support the local gentry, spend money to buy officials, and those who take office will come to court, and those who ask for it will come to an end. Does this mean that it is not obtained by the people?"

"This is collusion between officials and Buddhas!"

"After colluding with the government, Buddhism pays less tax and develops faster,"

"When you have capital, you will think about making more money. Merchants seek profit, and monks also seek profit. Guhan Temple invested heavily and bought gambling workshops, brothels, printing and dyeing workshops, printing houses, and rouge workshops in the county. There are more than ten stores, and they are getting richer and richer.”

"Guhan Temple originally had a group of fields donated by local tyrants. After having an inexhaustible and inexhaustible treasury, it naturally embarked on the road of land annexation."

"Four years ago, there was a series of droughts and floods here, and the grain was seriously damaged. The surrounding tenant farmers who owned the fields and bones had to mortgage or even sell the fields to the Guhan Temple. Small farmers have almost zero resistance to unexpected disasters. Once they encounter Weddings, funerals, bad harvests, and other problems, they will face bankruptcy crisis, so they can only sell the land as a mortgage to Guhan Temple."

"In just half a year, Guhan Temple owns the skin and bones of ten thousand acres of fertile land around it. Even the fields and fields, all the tenants on the land no longer have the right to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but have become Buddhist serfs. .”

"Hey hey, being a serf for Buddhism is still a serf. The tragedy of a serf is far more tragic than that of a tenant farmer in movies and TV shows."

"If the grain is beautiful in the field, there will be rent-seekers and loan-lenders. They are looking forward to it, but they wait for it; when they appear on the stage, those who unpack the burden will make a noise in the room."

"Sitting on fertile farmland, the Guhan Temple, which is in extremely good financial condition, suddenly withered three years ago?"

"This starts with the initial fortune of the Lonely Han Temple."

Li Ang pointed at the extravagantly decorated Avalokitesvara statue, and said with a smile: "Three months after Master Daozhi came to power, there was a sudden increase in incense donations from devout men and women and local wealthy gentry, and the mark on the account was 'money for children' '."

"It turns out that after believers visited the Avalokitesvara statue in Guhan Temple to ask for a child, the believers became pregnant one after another. The name of Avalokitesvara in Guhan Temple was immediately spread widely."

"The head of Guizhou in the countryside offered grain and agricultural products, and the local gentry donated money, goods and land to the Guhan Temple in order to show piety and to strengthen the family with more children and more blessings."

"It's just that asking for a child is not so easy. A believer who wants to conceive a baby needs to worship in front of the Avalokitesvara statue in the Daxiong Hall for one night. No one should disturb her during the period, otherwise it will not be effective."

"The more the Guanyin statue in the Guhan Temple became popular, more and more believers came to ask for a child. Until three years ago, an accident happened."

Li Ang pointed to the depression on the red pillar next to the Avalokitesvara statue, and said, "A believer woman was kneeling piously on the futon, and at midnight, a group of monks came out from the secret wooden door under the seat of Jianglong Arhat. with a lewd smile on his face."

"It turns out that behind the statue of Avalokitesvara in Guhan Temple begging for a child, it turned out that a group of monks in the temple sneaked into the Daxiong Palace in the middle of the night and forcibly defiled a single female pilgrim."

"The Ming Dynasty was strict in etiquette, and the female pilgrims who lost their innocence did not dare to disclose it to their family and husband, so they had to go back home and only found out that they were pregnant after a few months."

"The group of obscene monks thought they could succeed tonight as before, defending the prestige of the Avalokitesvara statue in the Guhan Temple for praying for a child, but they didn't expect this female pilgrim to be so virtuous, she would rather die than surrender, and finally slammed her head against this pillar to death. "

"If a person died, it would be unreasonable. The panic-stricken group of monks could only lie about the accidental disappearance of the female pilgrim, but this explanation was naturally not accepted by her family, and they made a fuss in front of the government hall."

"Presumably, the female pilgrim's family also has some influence, which put a certain amount of pressure on the government, thoroughly investigated and searched, tortured and served, and got the biggest secret of Guhan Temple from the mouth of the monks."

"The scandal was exposed, and the local people were in an uproar. Naturally, the tyrannical gentry who had donated money could not swallow this anger. They colluded with the government to kill all the monks in the temple and seized the land title deeds in the temple."

"It's a pity that although all the obscene monks died, the soul of that virtuous and unyielding female pilgrim is still trapped here."

Li Ang let out a long breath, "If I'm right, the female ghost we saw in the Lonely Temple should be her."

The long speech was finally concluded, Xing Hechou and Wan Lifengdao were dumbfounded, speechless,

No matter how much they think about it, they never imagined that in addition to fighting and killing, the plot tasks can also have this kind of coquettish operation such as seeing the autumn by glancing at a leaf, and knowing the truth by seeing the small.

Before Xing Hechou could sigh, Li Ang walked out of the Daxiong Hall, out of the Guhan Temple, and came to the dense forest.

Here, is the boundary of the task-specified 500-meter range.

There seemed to be ghosts and ghosts moving in the shadows of the trees, Li Ang was not afraid, took out his ax as a hoe, and started to dig the ground.

"What are you doing?" Wanli Fengdao and others who caught up later asked.

"dig."

Li Ang gave a simple word, "From the outside to the inside, plan the land within a radius of 500 meters outside the Guhan Temple."

The teammates looked at each other, looked at the pitch-black sky and the dark forest, and hesitated.

Li Ang, who was digging the ground, raised his head and said helplessly: "Since the female ghost is bound here, her bones may not be far away. After digging out the bones and burning them, all troubles will be gone."

Xing Hechou and the others didn't know what to say,

The system issued a task of surviving for seven days in order to allow them to be attacked by female ghosts. In endless fear, they watched their teammates die one by one, trembling, and survived for seven days by chance.

How come to Li Ang, it becomes a quick deciphering, taking the initiative to attack, and even solving hidden dangers in advance to complete the task?

Brother, why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

Feeling as if thousands of alpacas were running past, Xing Hechou and others looked at each other, surrounded Li Ang, and used their means to dig up the ground silently.

hand,

foot,

head,

arm,

shoulder,

After a few hours, under the ground with a radius of 500 meters, pieces of white bones were dug out, and finally pieced together into a human shape.

"Judging from the age of the bones, she died for three years. Judging from the structure of the bones, she is a woman with a good figure. She is probably pretty."

When you see bones and arms, you think of bones and thighs, you think of bones and ribs, you think of chest,

Li Ang's imagination can only make such a leap forward at this level.

He looked at the female bones lying on the ground, and sighed, "Your injustice has its head, your debt has its owner, you have your injustice for your injustice, and your grudge for your revenge. Young lady, you can go with peace of mind."

After that, he took out a Molotov cocktail from the backpack, and prepared to incinerate the bones.

Xing Hechou, Wanli Fengdao, Hui Tien, Liu Wushao and others drew their weapons and surrounded Li Ang.

Seeing that the corpse was about to be incinerated, if the female ghost wanted to attack, the best chance would be now.

brush--

The Molotov cocktail fell down, and the moment it was about to hit the bone, a slender hand stretched out from the ground.

Xing Heshou and others, who had already been ready to go, were about to use thunderous means to strangle that arm to pieces, but they were stopped by Li Ang with a wave.

"wait."

"Why are you hesitating, you can kill him directly!" Wan Li Fengdao shouted anxiously.

If he had just entered the plot mission, he wouldn't have paid attention to Li Ang, a mere Lv3 newcomer, but from just now to now, everything has developed within Li Ang's calculations, which made Wan Lifengdao lose his temper.

Li Ang shook his head indifferently, watching the palm holding the Molotov cocktail protruding from the ground with a blank expression.

arms, shoulders, body,

A young woman in a goose-yellow dress "rises up" from the ground, like the clay version of "Furong out of Water".

She was in her early twenties, wearing a goose-yellow long dress, her skin was pale, her pretty face was stained with dirt, her eyebrows were slender and picturesque, there was a trace of sadness in the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were pitifully pursed.

She is a very beautiful beauty, and she is definitely the Douyin lady who is sought after by thousands of people in modern society.

And the boobs are big, very big.

It's a pity that it's dead and bone-shattered, so I can't take advantage of the heat.

Li Ang took a step forward and said seriously, "Hello, are you GG or MM?"

"?"

The female ghost holding the Molotov cocktail tilted her head in confusion. The eerie and eerie look, combined with this cute look, made Li Ang very excited.

Very fierce, good breasts, very in line with my Zeng A Niu's aesthetics.

Xing Hechou and the others, who were facing the enemy, did not expect that Li Ang's brain circuit had already begun to imagine what would happen to the female ghost. They did not dare to relax at all, and pointed all kinds of weapons at the ghost. , will attract a thunderous blow from four players!

"Don't you understand?" Li Ang adjusted the CQB tactical uniform on his body, coughed, and said to the female ghost, "I'm Li Risheng, dare to ask Miss Fang's name?"

Meow meow meow? ! Is now the time to strike up a conversation? !