What's going on?

It must be a hell!

The big gold bars that have been verified by themselves have turned into a silver note...

Yunsong even thought about it with the oily buttocks in his hands and knew that something was wrong.

He did not move the merit box again, but quickly analyzed the matter:

The gold bars were given by Wang Youde.

Wang Youde said that he came to the Taoist temple this time to donate money for incense.

Donating money for incense is very common, but it is rare to use a gold bar when you take action.

Too generous!

Even if someone is so generous, he should come to donate in person. How could he ask his friends to donate on his behalf?

So, what if this gold bar is not real gold but a problem?

He remembered a joke he had read in his previous life.

It is said that someone picked up a life-buying money controlled by an evil ghost. Whoever spends this money will die. After learning the inside story, this person made a quick decision to donate the money to the temple...

Yun Song realized that it seemed that the joke had come true now.

He also thought about Wang Youde's willingness to take the risk of going home at night than stay in the Taoist temple. Is this guy who knew that something bad would happen to the Taoist temple tonight, so he insisted on leaving?

That is to say.

It’s not that Wang Youde refused to stay in Taoist temples.

But I dare not!

Because he knew the background of the gold bar he gave, the "my friend" he mentioned was probably really himself!

After thinking about this, Yun Song said to himself: "Looking at this point, I feel right, but I feel that there is something wrong with him, but he used chicken and fish to make excuses."

"I'm afraid he was panicked at that time, thinking that I saw through his tricks, and thinking that I saw that there was something wrong with the gold bar he donated!"

"This beast is so cunning and bold. He actually bullied the Taoist ancestor!"

He looked at Daojun angrily as if he was about to complain to Daozu.

But I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the expression of the Taoist image changed:

The Nishu Daojun frowned slightly, and his lips were pursed, looking even more angry than him.

Yunsong felt something was wrong.

In the past, the expression of the Taoist statue was not angry but powerful, not really showing anger...

Now……

It's dark now.

The night wind blows.

The broken window paper rustled.

The incense in the incense burner is about to burn, and a little dark red is lit up alone in the curling smoke.

Yun Song looked at Daojun's statue in confusion and glanced at the incense burner again. Suddenly, he found that the three incense sticks in the incense burner had been burned for two, and now only one incense stick is still struggling.

A thought suddenly appeared in his mind:

People are afraid of having two shortcomings.

The fragrance should not be short and one long.

As we all know, three long and two short are open coffins.

The coffin is made of six pieces of wood. The top, bottom, left and right are long wood, and the front and back are short materials, so the overall total is four long and two short. If the lid of the coffin is opened, it will be three long and two short.

Once the coffin is opened, it often means that it is going to accept someone.

It is also well known that the three incense sticks for offering God are particular, representing heaven, earth and man respectively.

Heaven, earth and man can move forward in harmony. If there are two shorts and one longs, it often means that the heaven and earth dissipate and the remaining people remain.

And without natural cultivation, how long can a person survive?

Now the three incense sticks that Yun Song burned to Daojun are two short and one long, and the two short ones are gone!

Without hesitation, he stuffed the box of merit into the arms of the Taoist statue, rolled the wine and meat and ran away.

He ran away not to escape, but to be fully armed.

In the past few days when he came to Simuguan, he almost turned the Taoist temple upside down in order to find food. Except for the food that he didn't find, he found a lot of things.

For example, a mahogany sword that grinds out patina.

For example, a whisk with a bronze handle.

In the evening, he had an encounter with the head of the Wheel, which left him without time to use these weapons.

The ghost has not appeared yet, so he has time to prepare before the battle.

The peach wood sword was hung behind his back, and the whisk was tucked into his belt. He also found several Taoist scriptures.

The moon rises.

Stars dotted.

Night has arrived.

After finding the scriptures, he looked at the door of the bedroom under the moonlight. There were names on the covers of several scriptures:

"The Great Cave Sutra of Shangqing", "The Eight Sutra of Dongzhen Taishang", "The Sutra of Double Cultivation of Dragon and Tiger", "The Sutra of Locking Yang in the Room of Xuannv", "The Great Joy of the Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Feast"...

Yun Song was overjoyed when he saw the name of the scriptures clearly.

A few days ago, he was just thinking about cooking, so after finding the scriptures, he knew that this thing could not be eaten, so he did not study it carefully.

Now, there are something extraordinary in this temple!

He classified several scriptures, one was stuffed into his arms to ward off evil spirits, and the other was hidden under his pillow to keep them for future study and practice.

After arming from outside to inside, Yunsong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his big chicken legs and encouraged himself:

"I can kill the head of the Wheel with bare hands. Now I have two magic weapons, such as the Divine Sword and the Whisk, and the magic weapon of Debao Silver Money, and there is also the Daozu next door to take charge. Humph, don't be afraid of any monsters and monsters!"

It seems to be in response to his words.

As soon as his voice fell, the knock on the door rang:

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The sound came from outside the closed door.

No hurry or slow down.

Clear and distant.

The echoes constantly in the yard.

Yun Song looked out and his scalp became numb:

There was a door that was unloaded by Wang Youde.

But now the doors are all closed.

So how did it close?

When did it close?

These two questions made him have bad thoughts.

And in the yard, knocking on the door was still floating:

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

As the sound rippled back and forth, his ears were full of knocking on the door.

The wind is gone.

The sound of the wind blowing peach leaves is gone.

The endless mountain wind stagnated during the day and night, and the leaves of the peach tree stopped and all drooped down strangely.

It's like a person's hands hanging down after death.

Yun Song held the mahogany sword tightly and looked at the door, plucked up the courage and shouted, "Who is knocking on the door?"

No one answered, and the knock on the door rang firmly.

As always, don't hurry or slow down.

Yun Song shouted again: "It's already very late, Daozu has rested. If you want to give Daozu incense, it's better to wait tomorrow."

As his words rang, no one responded outside, but the knock on the door suddenly accelerated:
To be continued...