MTL - Part-Time Taoist Priest-Chapter 74 Upper bridge

"Xie Lingya!"

Listening to Shi Changhang’s speech, he stayed, and did not know how to answer Xie Lingya. He suddenly heard someone shouting himself. It was like being saved. He turned around and was a graduate student.

"Isn't there a class today? How come you?" The classmate lived in a graduate dormitory, knowing that Xie Lingya was studying, and asked.

Xie Lingya refers to Shi Changhang, "My brother is not very good, I will pick it up."

"Oh. Brother." The classmates thought that it was the brother in the school, but it was not wrong. Everyone was indeed in the same school.

The classmates and Xie Lingya squinted and said, "Yes, how are you doing? How to develop?"

Xie Lingya cold sweat has to come down, right, this classmate, last time Xie Lingya discussed with him a friend's confession, people also suggested that he try.

But at that time, Xie Lingya did not say gender and specific identity. This classmate estimated that he also misunderstood. Shi Changhang stood in front of him, and he was still asking himself!

Xie Lingya quickly said: "Hey, how can Taoism develop so easily? I have to go to the provincial capital to hold my thighs in two days."

The classmates are confused, but people are not stupid. It may be inconvenient to react quickly. They nod their heads: "Thank you for your help, go back and drink tea there."

"Yeah." Xie Lingya vaguely said, and quickly supported Shi Chang hanging. He secretly looked at the expression of the long hanging, but fortunately, he should not hear the clue.

The classmate is still a little confused in the original place, thinking why it is inconvenient to say in front of the brothers, is the brother and the sister have a relative relationship, or the brothers like others? The time is also a brain to make up a big show.

......

Being beaten by classmates, I saved Xie Lingya’s nervous mood and sat on the subway full of people. The topic was temporarily stopped. Xie Lingya’s heart was relieved. He didn’t know how he lost his mind. He dared to sway and hang a long time. He was also overwhelmed by a long straight ball.

I don't want to say this, but is it a bit boring for Dragon Brothers? Xie Lingya saw the appearance of Shi Changhang in the reflection of the subway window. Suddenly, he returned to God, hehe, what dragon brother, and thought of the little dragon girl.

Because I had promised to go to the provincial capital, I went to participate in the World Peace Law Society they held, and I had to travel when I was nearing the time.

Before leaving, Xie Lingya used a peach board to draw a set of Taishang town house symbols, buried, paper notes do not have to say, but also painted a bunch, but also specifically called the ghosts of the Quartet. Although it takes a lot of food to dedicate these guys, there is no way.

Although he said that the child had a big injury after he escaped, he may need to recover from the injury, but he still has some worries, and he does not dare to care. It is not a person, and he cannot use people's ideas to make a living. Like those ghosts who die abnormally, they will be affected by obsessiveness. For example, the hills are also rushing to take revenge.

Therefore, even if they participate in the Fa Conference for two or three days, Xie Lingya will have to take care of everyone and wish to design a joint password for them.

After so much, Xie Lingya and Shi Chang suspended to go to the provincial high-speed rail.

The Fa Conference was held in the optimism of the provincial capital. The long and optimistic history can be traced back to the Song Dynasty. It is not only in the Laoshan province, but also in China.

The long optimism was built on the mountain. This place is already a relatively large scenic spot, and the tickets are quite expensive.

The provincial capital is already big. After coming out of the high-speed rail station, it is necessary to go to the other side for long optimism. First, take the bus and then take the bus. Therefore, although the difference between the provincial capital and the Yangyang is not particularly far away, it has been tossed for half a day from the time when the lunch is finished and the bus is taken.

Because of the long-term optimism, there are many houses and hotels in the mountains, as well as the villages that were originally here. There are quite a lot of vehicles.

Xie Lingya bought the ticket at the departure station. When he entered, he heard the ticket seller greet him: "Do you both go to Changle Mountain, hurry up, you have to start the car, and you have to wait for fifteen minutes in the next class."

The loss of the long-term suspension was much better, and the two crossed the car in a few steps.

The driver has already started, and he turned around and greeted the two people. Xie Lingya and his pair of people saw that this person was black and the eyes were blue.

"Sit down, there are two seats behind." The driver urged him.

Xie Lingya didn't look much more. He went to the empty seat and sat down, then whispered and Shi Changhang said: "This person is a weak fire."

Shi Changhang also said: "The fortune is extremely low, and it must be that gambling must be lost, and it is impossible to go out and lose money."

When he had just finished speaking, he listened to the driver and sent a WeChat message and complained: "Don't say it, I drove the car. I lost my underwear last night."

Xie Lingya saw Shi Changhang's eyes, a little worried, this man's fortune is so bad, there will be no problem driving?

No one can say badly about the probability problem. Xie Lingya thought about it. Going to the front and sitting in the first row of the two aunts can discuss with them.

Aunts saw Xie Lingya look good, they agreed without saying anything, and asked if they were motion sickness.

Xie Lingya smiles should be past, and Shi Chang suspends to the first row, so it is also convenient to stare at the driver to drive. He listened to the driver before saying that he won or lost last night. It is estimated that he is playing cards. He still has a cyan color. He took a look and asked him if he was driving for a day.

"Oh, okay, I took the afternoon class, it didn't take long." The driver didn't have any sense, and replied casually.

Xie Lingya was relieved. "I see that your dark circles are so heavy, I thought..."

The driver smiled. "This is natural. It is also like sleeping."

However, this is the case. After a few words, Xie Lingya asked him if he wanted to see the last incense.

The driver thought: "I ran there every day, but I really didn't go to the incense. Are you going to worship the temple?"

Xie Lingya said: "Forget it, long optimism is still very famous, does the master not give his wife and children a fragrance?"

The driver is happy, "How do you know that I have a wife and children?"

Xie Lingya’s heart, I don’t know if you look at it, the husband and wife’s palace is smooth and flat, but the texture of the children’s palace is chaotic, the couple’s feelings are good, but the children are not very worry-free, “just guess, ask what kind of husband and wife, child health ,Successful business."

The driver thought that the child loves to cry and love, and there was a mad loss last night. Although I didn’t do this, I couldn’t help it. “Let’s see, look...”

Xie Lingya is not talking, let him concentrate on driving, and he keeps his eyes on it from time to time.

......

There is a river from the city to the long-term optimistic road. There is an ancient stone bridge on the river, which has a history of 100 years. It is said that the year was still optimistic and some funds were provided to assist in the construction.

In those days, it was still difficult to repair the bridge. There is a saying that Xiuqiao must be dead. From a normal perspective, labor manpower, materials, and engineering are also dangerous. From a non-scientific point of view, the bridge is locked in Feng Shui, the river is a dragon, and it is difficult to lock the dragon.

The bridge has a long and optimistic participation, but it has not died. The Taoist priests worshipped here.

The driver drove to the bridge. At this time, the sky was completely dark. The streetlights on the bridge were broken. The lights were shining in front of the road. His eyes were blooming, and suddenly the bridge in front of him seemed to have a ghost.

“Hey?” The driver blinked and looked back. There was only one bridge. His heart is really strange, and it is hard to go to the hospital to see the ophthalmology.

Xie Lingya heard his voice and asked: "Master, what happened?"

“Nothing,” the driver said. “The street light is broken, it’s a bit dark, and it’s almost not clear.”

As he said, he saw a red light at the bridge. He didn't know if it was another vehicle. He moved in the heart and drove up the bridge. It was discovered on the bridge that it was another vehicle. It was the bridgehead who did not know who hanged the red lantern.

After the bridge, the driver groaned and felt strange.

It is not surprising that there are vehicles traveling between the bus, private cars, and so many tourists coming and going to the city and Changle Mountain. Today is not a day off, there are fewer people, but the vehicle has been encountered from time to time.

However, it is limited to vehicles. Upon passing the bridge, the driver found that there were a lot of pedestrians on the side of the road, walking under the dim street lights.

This place is not in front of the village without a shop. It is more than half an hour's drive from the long optimism. Where come these people, watching them are not together, there are come and go, what is this?

Can it be said that there are activities that need to be organized today?

It’s so late, what kind of activities can be, these people are old and young, there are men and women, watching it really does not take, such a hodgepodge, more like a market.

The night seems to engulf the light, and the driver wants to see those people through the dark lights, but it is still a little fuzzy across a certain distance.

Behind him, Xie Lingya almost did not vomit blood, pulling the long hanging to look out the window. When the driver was on the bridge, Liu Lingtong was shouting and was wrong. He is still confused, what is wrong.

He just watched the driver want to sleep, wouldn't hit something, didn't pay attention to the driver's eyes, and drove the car on the Yinqiao!

However, when modern technology developed, the bus slid away, and the bridge was opened, and the road was completely wrong.

A considerable part of the living and living activities of the dead overlaps, equivalent to two spaces in the world.

The bridge between the underworld relies on the bridge between the sun, but it is difficult to repair the bridge and build the road. It is not only the repair of the bridge, but also the blessings in the underworld. This is a yin.

Therefore, this bridge and road are divided into yin and yang, but if the fortune is too low and the fire is low, you may see another world creature. Even, like a driver, the eye opened the car and rushed to the Yin Road.

At this time, the driver has not responded yet, still swearing: "What the event is..."

Xie Lingya wants to grab his clothes and walk the wrong way!

At this time, other people in the car seem to feel wrong, how the roadside seems to be getting darker, and there are more pedestrians, vehicles passing by, these people's faces are also stiff, can not everyone play more hyaluronic acid?

At this time, the bus was inexplicably puncture, and the driver stopped the car on the side. "Sorry, the puncture."

Someone stood up and asked, "Where is this place? Master."

"My mobile phone, why didn't my mobile phone signal?"

"I rely on, how these people are going, the expression is so weird."

"When I went to the city and Changle Mountain so many times, I didn't see so many people on the road."

"Don't stop, master, keep on!"

As soon as the car stopped, the look of passers-by became more obvious. Some people felt that it was wrong. The people who used to sleep and play mobile phones also woke up. Looking at the outside, the voice began to tremble and asked the driver to continue driving.

Everyone’s cell phone has no signal at all, and the car is filled with a strange atmosphere.

The driver’s amount of sweat also took off. He only drove a few years after driving. Although he did not encounter it, he did not believe it. He always heard some old people say some strange events on the road.

Although I don’t know what it is, he’s vaguely feeling bad. “I, I’m open...”

But I don't know what the bad luck is, and I can't start it.

At this time, the "Pedestrians" on the roadside stopped at the car and curiously gathered around. They stood outside the window and looked at the bus. The bus was taller. These people looked up at their faces. One eye was black and the face was white and white. Also brought two groups of plateau red, laughing and deadlocked.

Such a crowded look, like a curious look, has a different expression.

Everyone's heart was cool, so stared at it, screaming in the throat can not be made, legs soft into noodles, only awkward crying. But the silence at this time is like a tight string, maybe it will break when it breaks out.

"I beg you, Master, let's open soon..." No one even wanted to ask what was outside, a girl cried and let the driver drive.

"I think too!" The driver crashed into the tunnel, and he shivered, not knowing why.

In this sentence, everyone made a complete madness, and the screams cried.

“Everyone pulls the curtains up!” Xie Lingya stood up and said, “Keep quiet, don’t talk. Go the wrong way. Let’s go down and fix the car, then go back and go out.”

The car was quiet, everyone was mad, and the wrong way, this young man is really accurate, but it is not like the wrong way!

Although Xie Lingya’s very vocal voice made everyone settle down a little, but more doubts, “Listen to you, can you?”

"Oh... I want to go back..."

Xie Lingya knew that this was not a sultry time. He hangs the length of the stalk, and then takes out the robes of the red-decked embroidered crane from the bag, shakes it off, and hangs it on the stern. Honorable: "Master, please."

Shi Changhang: "..."

This is like the action and discourse of the second in the robes, but it saves everyone's mood and pin their hopes on them.

Even the driver looked at them with great enthusiasm: "Little Master, will you repair the car?"

"I won't," Xie Lingya said. "I said 'we' refers to the three of us."

driver:"……"

......

All the passengers, listening to Xie Lingya, pulled the curtains up, and the folding curtains could still see the outside shadows, but it was much better than the full opening. Under the light yellow light in the car, the passengers shrank in the aisle and the aisle seat, not afraid to get close to the window.

The curtains on the side can be pulled up, and the front of the car can be without curtains. Everyone can only face the other side, and the eyes are not seen.

Xie Lingya took a bag, let people pass it to the back, collect the food on everyone, and then gather a large package.

He took the bag and went to the front of the car. A passenger trembled and said: "There was an old lady just outside, much like the neighbor I passed away last year..."

Everyone is glaring at him, and he is not willing to listen to him to break this fact.

Xie Lingya is already giving the driver a sticker. He calmly said: "When you go the wrong way, we both disturbed them, so it is best not to be disturbed. I will give you a little lower pressure on the body, and they will think that you are the same kind. You go to fix the car, and the two of us will guide the 'mass' away from the road."

The driver is urinating out. "It’s actually not a good technique for repairing cars..."

"You have to fix it anyway." Xie Lingya dragged his hand and exchanged a look with Shi Changhang. He opened the door and slammed the man down, then quickly closed the door.

The car was surrounded by hundreds of people, the driver and a smiling face with a smile, the cheeks painted with a conspicuous blush, and almost turned away, and Xie Lingya pushed, and quickly began to look at the tires.

Xie Lingya turned around and saw that there was a stupid daring from the curtain gap, and he glanced at it. The guy quickly retracted his head.

Xie Lingya and Shi Changshang also reduced the fire. These are the ghosts of normal death, and there is no harm to them. There is no need to sin against them.

The two stood in the same place and began to recite the scriptures. Those ghosts were still very curious. This car is alive. This is sure to see different things, but their interest is not good for the living, and it is not intended to collide. sick.

Fortunately, after the ghosts heard that they began to chanting, one or two, they turned around ignorantly.

While reading, they both stepped back and led them to some places where they left the bus. There are still a few who are unwilling to leave, still looking at the window, and Xie Lingya uses the yellow paper stacks that they carry with them to attract them.

Xie Lingya thinks that he and Shi Changhang are like selling art, and they try their best to let the attention of these ghosts transfer to them.

The driver slammed the tires and climbed to the bottom of the car to see what other problems were there.

Today is probably the biggest test of his career. He is carrying a car in the urine, and he is afraid and uneasy in his heart. He is not a professional car repairer. He is afraid of something that he can’t solve. Will a car ride back? Can the two masters stand up? They look very young, and although they are quite bullish, the ghosts are taken away...

I was thinking, the driver suddenly felt that the cool side, turned his head and looked, was a five- or six-year-old child, wearing a melon hat, dressed like a New Year's doll, kneeling beside him, staring at his head, the face white Like snow, two groups of stiff blush, red lipstick.

The driver screamed and rolled to the side.

The people in the car heard the sound of the bottom of the car and screamed together.

The ghosts not far away were turbulent and looked back.

Xie Lingya quickly rushed over, leaving a long hanging to stabilize these ghosts, climbed to the bottom of the car to see, the driver has been completely scared, and there is a little devil, do not know if it is not interested in the scriptures, staring at the driver curiously Look.

Xie Lingya reached out and forced the little ghost out of the bottom of the car.

The driver saw his rough movement, with tears in his eyes: "Can you stay..."

Xie Lingya went to the little devil and said: "Nothing, you can, hurry up!"

The driver pulled the trousers of the **, let’s shed tears and continue to repair the car.

Xie Lingya pretended not to find out, and slipped the little devil away. The little devil took Xie Lingya’s arm and climbed on him, hanging on him to squeeze the Liu Lingtong.

Liu Ling is anxious, "Don't touch me..."

Shanglu Shen wows: "Don't touch the heart!"

"Don't touch my little brother!"

"Chong me, I can't kill you!"

On the Yin Road, Xie Lingya listened to their two speeches, and even loudened a lot, I don't know what the principle is. It has not yet reached the face of Shanglu Shen, but also heard its voice, and suddenly looked at the past: "Little cute, you..."

This tone, this wording, how like a little hooligan...

Shanglu Shen has not noticed, forgetting the sly and screaming at the little devil, and every ghost who dares to stare at it.

At this time, the driver put his head out and knocked the car with a tool, indicating that they had been repaired.

Xie Lingya immediately opened the bag with the food, and some of the ingots that had just been stacked for a while, burned the ingot, and cursed the food.

He will be eating the instrument, but now he is on the Yin Road, the food is not a serious sacrifice, look at the inside of the thing, a little change: "Wangzi milk Ji three ways of distress, □ □ simply face filling The hunger of the nine places, today's squatting in front of the spirit, listening to the law and receiving the degree, applying Zhou Long!"

Shi Changhang: "..............."

In a twinkling of an eye, the food turns into a food that the ghost can enjoy, and a pair of hands stretched out...

Xie Lingya and Shi Chang hanging machine squeezed out, ran back to the bus, drove the door, the driver started the vehicle, in one go!

The sound caught the attention of the ghosts, but they were still rushing for food and there was no psychological paralysis.

The driver lost his head and turned the bus back.

Xie Lingya stood by the window and looked at the curtains, but a bag of food only, the ghosts robbed the light, and the ghosts came with the bus, but the driver drove the car fast, but could not catch up. Just looking a little scary.

The passengers were very worried and only hoped to escape from the place.

In a short while, the car saw the bridge, the red light was floating in the wind, and the ghost was crossing the bridge.

Xie Lingya said: "You must return to the original road, Master, open on the Yang Bridge."

The driver can almost understand what he meant. At that time, he was on the wrong bridge. It was a flower in his eyes, but at this time his eyes could not be spent, and he couldn’t see where the Yangqiao was.

Seeing the ghosts here also began to curiously come over, Xie Lingya anxious, "Sister, what should I do?"

"Do not stop, open to the middle, look carefully." Shi Changhang rushed to the ground, his hand into a yin and yang, the heart is fragrant in front, "a return to the soul of the incense, through the three roads. Hands open the road of life, one foot Jump out of the ghost gate...Open!"

The driver only felt the light in front of him, and the bridge seemed to have another ghost image. He quickly stepped on the gas pedal and drove up to the bridge without red light!

Once on the stone bridge, it suddenly became bright.

The sound of the humming sound, the sound of the river is endless, the street lights seem to be brighter, and you can see a car that is not far away.

The driver stopped the car and looked up. He felt that both hands were shaking. He heard the passengers behind him crying and laughing, full of joy for the rest of his life.

......

Xie Lingya also breathed a sigh of relief. came back.

Oh, it's time to talk about this little guy's problem.

Xie Lingya turned his head and suddenly approached Shanglu Shen, saying: "I just heard it on the Yin Road."

Shanglu Shen: "..............."

What to do, it, will it be no longer cute, qaq?