Lin San got out of the car and immediately ran to the bamboo door and knocked twice, shouting, "Master, it's me, Lin San. I brought your friends to see you. Please open the door quickly."
After Lin San knocked a few times, a flame lit up in the dark room inside, and then a strong voice rang out from inside, "You little bastard, you come here to disturb others in the middle of the night, wait and see how I will deal with you later."
Lin San felt a little embarrassed after being scolded. He touched his nose and smiled awkwardly towards Gu Mingtai and the others.
At this moment, the closed bamboo door was opened, and an old man with black hair and an old face walked out.
"You little bastard, you..." The old man was about to reach out and grab his disciple Lin San and scold him, but suddenly his eyes caught sight of the three people standing next to him, and soon his gaze fixed on the face of Monk Jingchen.
"Hiss, why do you look so familiar, old man? I feel like I've seen you somewhere before. Let me think."
The old man let go of the apprentice he was holding and hit his own head hard with one hand.
Less than a minute later, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around to look at Monk Jingchen in surprise, "Ah, I remember why you look so familiar to me. You look a bit like that old monk Jingchen, but that old monk Jingchen has no hair, and you have hair, haha."
At this time, the old man who was laughing loudly seemed not to notice the look in Monk Jingchen's eyes that seemed to want to eat him.
Seeing that Monk Jingchen was about to burst into flames of anger, Zhang Meng quickly stepped forward to persuade the two elders, "You two, if you have anything to say, let's talk it out. Don't fight. Fighting is not good."
After saying that, Zhang Meng looked at the old man and said to him with a smile, "Old man, you really have good eyesight. The person in front of you is the Master Jingchen you mentioned."
The old man, who was smiling triumphantly, stopped laughing when he heard Zhang Meng's words. He slowly turned his head to look at the face of Monk Jingchen, whose face was so black that black water could be squeezed out of it.
The old man laughed at this time, suddenly ran over, hugged Monk Jingchen tightly, and laughed, "So it really is you, Master Jingchen. Master Jingchen, after so many years, you have become much younger."
"No, I am an old monk and you are young." Monk Jingchen moved him away from him with force and said these words with gritted teeth.
The old man couldn't help but shudder, and continued with an embarrassed smile, "No, you really have become much younger, younger than me."
Monk Jingchen snorted softly and strode in.
Seeing this, the old man took a deep breath, turned around and glared at his disciple Lin San, "You little bastard, why didn't you tell me you were bringing people here?"
Lin San touched his nose and said with a flattering smile, "Master, I haven't had time to tell you yet. Who told you to offend people so quickly with your mouth?"
When the old man heard this, he was so angry that he immediately bent down to take off his shoes.
Seeing this, Lin San was so frightened that he ran in quickly, shouting as he ran, "Master, please don't take off your shoes, otherwise the smoke will drive away the guests."
When the old man heard this, he immediately put his shoes back on and limped inside.
Zhang Meng, who stayed outside, gently bumped into Gu Mingtai and asked quietly, "Does your master have a grudge against this old man? I feel like they don't have a good relationship."
Gu Mingtai shook his head. "I don't know either. I've followed Master for so many years, and this is the first time I've met this senior."
After entering, the couple saw the owner of the bamboo house pouring tea for them.
Monk Jingchen took a look at the tea he poured out and waved his hand, "No need to pour it, we don't drink tea."
The old man stopped immediately and said, "Yes, yes, Master Jingchen, is there something you want to talk to me about?"
"I'm told that you, old fellow, have been escorting the dead to the underworld. You must have heard a lot about what's going on there. Let me ask you, how much do you know about that guy Lu Tian? Please tell my disciple and his wife about it." The old man's face changed when he heard what Monk Jingchen said. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Jingchen, why are you asking about this? Although I'm the one who escorts the dead to the underworld, I don't care about what's going on there. How can I know what's going on there? Please don't laugh at me."
Monk Jingchen looked at him and smiled coldly, "Don't tell me this lie. Others may not know you, but I do. Come on, tell me now. Do you want me to tell these younger generations what happened back then?"
The old man's face changed, and he quickly spoke out to stop her, "No, don't say it, I'll tell you."
Monk Jingchen immediately showed a smug look on his face and urged, "Then hurry up and tell me, what are you dawdling about?"
Zhang Meng later learned that the old man was called Liu Banxian. In addition to fortune-telling, he also worked in the business of dragging the dead to the underworld to report.
Liu Banxian glanced at Monk Jingchen furtively and whispered, "Half a year ago, I heard from the ghosts in the underworld that the level of hell where Lu Tian is imprisoned is not very stable. I heard that Lu Tian not only did not reform in the underworld, but also formed gangs and factions. He also made friends with a powerful ghost in the underworld. The ghosts over there didn't dare to say who it was, and I didn't ask any more questions."
Upon hearing this, Monk Jingchen frowned and shouted with a somewhat unhappy expression, "Oh no! It seems that something big has happened with Lu Tian. I guess that guy Lu Tian has already escaped from the underworld."
Liu Banxian sat up from his chair with a thud and shouted in surprise, "What? He escaped? This is terrible. Lu Tian has been dead for thousands of years, and he's been imprisoned in the underworld for so many years. The ghost energy in his body must have increased a lot. If he escapes, the world of the living will be in trouble. There will be chaos and devastation for all the people."
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