The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Since Qingniu Town often has pilgrims from all over the vicinity come to Lingwu Temple to offer incense, it is common for strangers to be treated, but this group of people from Dayang Town is aggressive and looks like a troublemaker. People in Qingniu Town immediately pay attention. .

"Where do you think those people came from? How come they are looking for trouble?"

"Oh, the one at the head isn't the eldest son of Mr. Li's family in Dayang Town, he's from the Li family in Dayang Town!"

Mr. Li of Dayang Town has a wealth of wealth, and he is also a master scholar. He doesn't have to kneel when he sees the county master, which is very impressive in the hearts of ordinary people.

"What is the Li family going to do?"

"Who knows, keep up and take a look." It is the nature of Dazhou people to look good and lively. People from Qingniu Town and even foreigners who have settled down for a while immediately came to the interest and followed behind the team.

Jiang Zhan excitedly came to Jiang Si: "Fourth sister, there is a situation outside, go out and have a look."

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know yet. A group of people from other towns came here. I have a hunch that the purpose of this group of people is likely to be related to Lingwu Temple!"

Jiang Siqiang held back his smile: "What the second brother said is, let's go and see."

Several people mixed into the crowd and followed the group to Lingwu Temple.

The Lingwu Temple is in the town, so more and more people watching the lively join in along the way, and by the time they reach the gate of the temple, the team is already quite spectacular.

The monk at the gate was taken aback: "Amitabha, the temple is no longer entertaining guests today, all benefactors, please come back."

The leading man was in his twenties, handsome and well-dressed, but his eyes were fierce. He heard the words and said loudly: "We are here to find people, my sister came to Lingwu Temple to offer incense, but she has not returned, my father Don't worry, order me to find my sister back."

"Amitabha, something happened in the temple today. The pilgrims who stayed in the past two days have all checked out and left today. The donor's sister is not in the temple—"

"My sister came to Lingwu Temple to offer incense, and now people haven't gone back, shouldn't we come to the temple to look for it? Usually, I don't see anyone stopping me when I donate money for incense oil. What does it mean to stop you from entering? Could it be that something happened to my sister here?"

The monk guarding the gate was momentarily stunned by the questioning of the leading man.

The leading man took the opportunity to bypass the gatekeeper and barged in, raising his arms and shouting, "Follow up quickly!"

In the blink of an eye, the gatekeeper monk was pushed aside, and a group of people rushed in.

In the end, only the spectators looked at each other.

It took a while before someone said: "I said, the people from Dayang Town came to make trouble in our Qingniu Town, right? We are so useless just looking at it like this!"

"Yes, we can't let them make trouble on our site and offend the eminent monks of Lingwu Temple!"

The monk guarding the gate had not yet stood firm, and another group of people crowded in.

Looking at the threshold that had been trampled to pieces, the monk who guarded the gate only wanted to cry without tears.

"Where did you guys come from, this is a Buddhist holy place—" A monk came to stop him, and he was pushed aside before he finished speaking. The group of people had a clear purpose and went straight to the back mountain.

Lingwu Temple is backed by Qingshan Mountain. Although the back mountain is not open to pilgrims, the layout is very simple. People from Dayang Town took advantage of their unruly and quick actions. Before the monks in the temple could react, they had already rushed to the back mountain.

When the warning bell rang, it was too late for the monks to run out, and even the people watching the fun followed.

For a time, the originally quiet back mountain was crowded with people.

"It's here!" The leading man went straight to the well beside the vegetable field.

The ground beside the well was dark red, and it was obvious that the bloodstains left by the monk who died in an accident had not been cleaned up completely.

"Give it to me!" The lead man pointed to the wellhead, and someone immediately shook the handle on the derrick.

A middle-aged monk came out more and more: "Donor is so rampant in Buddhist holy places, aren't you afraid of being punished by the Buddha?"

The man who was fetching water froze.

The leading man sneered and said: "My sister is lost. The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are so merciful and merciful, they will definitely not blame me for looking for my sister. My sister is also a believer who often comes to Lingwu Temple to donate sesame oil money.

Now that people are lost here, and the masters are inconvenient but block them, is it because of a guilty conscience? "

"Amitabha, the donor's words are too much-"

"We didn't damage any grass or tree here, we just wanted to find out if there was anything in this well, please ask the masters to make it easier." The leading man was very eloquent, he waved his hand after saying a few words, "Alright. What are you doing, hurry up!"

Jiang Zhan in the crowd pulled Jiang Si, his lowered voice could not hide his excitement: "I'll just say there is a female ghost in the well, you still don't believe it!"

The female ghosts have come to chat with him, so scary!

The crowd watching the lively humming sounded.

"What does the Li family mean? Could it be that Miss Li fell into the well and drowned?"

"I think Miss Li was murdered, otherwise why would she be in this well in the back mountain?"

Another person suddenly realized: "No wonder a monk had an accident. Maybe that monk was not an accident, but ran into Miss Li and was killed..."

Jiang Xi nodded secretly.

Very good, sure enough, the eyes of the people watching the fun are sharp.

A group of people who are burning with the raging fire of gossip, even if a handkerchief falls at the door of the house, they can make up a big drama, not to mention the current situation.

A bucket of water came up, and people couldn't help stretching their necks to see.

Nothing at all!

Another bucket of water came up.

...

The sound of squeaking ropes rubbing fell on people's ears, dull and boring.

Someone has already looked at the group in Dayang Town with bad eyes.

Lingwu Temple is the face of their Qingniu Town. If people are really lost here and come looking for it, it makes sense. If they come to make trouble, they must ask them if they will answer.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leading young man immediately ordered a man who followed: "Go and see below."

At this time, he had some regrets.

But I can't do it if I don't come this time. My sister is the heart of my parents. Some time ago, I had been ill and almost killed my parents.

The man who followed immediately took off his coat, revealing his strong upper body.

Dazhou's folk customs are open, not to mention this kind of rural land, it is not a big deal to meet some people who are wild in the big city, so the man's undressing did not cause a sensation, but some women laughed lightly.

Jiang Zhan hurriedly blocked Jiang Shi's sight with his hand.

Jiang Si calmly waved his hand: "Second brother, don't make trouble."

Jiang Zhan couldn't help but glance at Yu Jin, but found that he had been looking at the man, and he didn't seem to think that Jiang Si was staring at the man who was undressing.

Yu Jin: Haha, after watching Ah Si swipe at a man's butt with a kitchen knife, what is this?

The man who took off his coat wrapped a rope and entered the well a little bit. After an unknown amount of time, the rope in the hands of the others suddenly moved.