2. The Sorrows of Song Beggars(1/2)
Although they had a little conflict with Qingqing, they reconciled as before during lunch.
Their meal was eaten at Luoyueqintai.
Manager Su, who was in his sixties, cooked by himself. It was a family dinner, specially designed to entertain Chen Qiu and Qingqing who had returned from Luoyang, and there was also a person to accompany him during the meal.
Chen Qiu is quite nostalgic.
"Xiao Si, now he is the big shopkeeper? It seems that he is really successful."
Outside the Luoyueqin platform, Chen Qiu stood beside his horse, and behind him was an acquaintance and friend who was sending him with a smile on his face.
It's Xiao Si.
The guy from Changshu Business, uh, is now a manager at the headquarters of Suzhou Luoyue Business House.
"How dare you be the boss? Shen Daxia, don't make fun of me."
Xiao Si refused, but looked happy.
He said to Chen Qiu:
"It's just that Manager Su's son beat my father-in-law's shopkeeper and felt guilty, so he pushed me to the general account. Now he has to start from scratch.
If it weren’t for the support of Shen Daxia that day, how could I, Xiao Si, be there today?”
This little Si is a person who values kindness.
He bowed to Chen Qiu and said seriously:
"Now I have brought my wife to Suzhou. She is pregnant and will give birth to a child in a few months. This wonderful thing was so wonderful that I didn't dare to think about it back then. It was all the favor of Shen Daxia.
I have set up a tablet of immortality at home. My husband and I pray for my benefactor every day. I also hope that when my child is born, Shen Daxia can enjoy the glory and come to my house to gather."
"Don't be so polite after all."
Chen Qiu waved his hand and said to Xiao Si:
"You are wrong. Although I have helped, if you don't do good things, Manager Su will not use you. I know who he is.
Now you have eight points of your own strength. We are all old friends, so don’t be so disgusted.
You live a good life with your wife in Suzhou. If your baby is born, I will definitely come to congratulate you."
When Xiao Si heard Chen Qiu responding, he looked happy.
In this life, it is really not easy to meet a noble person.
Chen Qiu Bento is really a noble person in Xiao Si's fate. After meeting Chen Qiu, Xiao Si's life was almost a major reversal of thousands of degrees.
It’s really a win to marry a rich and beautiful woman, become the shopkeeper, and reach the peak of her life.
If this was not the case of this era, I would probably have worshipped Xiao Si as the "inspirational god" in the business of the business.
The two of them said a few more gossips, and Chen Qiu said goodbye.
He also wanted to go to Suzhou City to visit the neighborhoods on Luoyue Street and several old people in the city.
But Chen Qiu had just ridden on the horse, Xiao Si suddenly remembered something, he took a few steps forward and said to Chen Qiu:
"Is Shen Daxia going to Suzhou City?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Chen Qiu saw that Xiao Si's face was strange, so he asked.
Xiao Si hesitated for a moment and whispered:
"Then Shen Daxia must be careful, don't go to the market in the Chenghuang Temple, let alone spend the night there. These days, it's not very clean."
“Not very clean?”
Chen Qiu frowned and said:
"Haunted?"
"no."
Xiao Si pursed his lips and said in a little scared manner:
"It's because of evil spirits, and not one family at a time. Many families have suffered. I don't know much about the specific situation. My wife is pregnant, so I dare not provoke those things.
Although Shen Daxia is very skilled in martial arts, this evil thing is very magical. It is better to avoid it if everyone is so amazing."
Chen Qiu nodded and signaled that he knew.
But unfortunately, Xiao Si gave a reminder, but he didn't plan to go around, and he couldn't go around.
It is necessary to go to the Chenghuang Temple.
The branch of the Suzhou Beggars' Gang is there, and the Beggar Song is there. He is his master's old friend and has many help to Chen Qiu, so he naturally cannot ignore it.
After leaving Qintai, Chen Qiu and Qingqing went to Sumeru Zen Temple on the way and visited the monk Yuanfa who stayed in Suzhou to preach.
The old monk with a kind face was the uncle of the Mustard Monk.
The mustard monk also asked Qingqing to bring him a few rubbing scriptures. After asking, Chen Qiu was shocked to find that Monk Yuanfa actually knew about the evil things in Suzhou.
"The head of the Beggars' Sect also asked the old monk to do a soul requiem for his market."
Monk Yuanfa smiled bitterly with helpless expression on his face. He pronounced the Buddha's name and said:
"But I, Nirvana Temple, have never done any rituals. The old monk is willing to help, but he is powerless."
"Since the master's knowledge, is that evil spirit... really a dirty thing?"
Chen Qiu asked another question.
Before in Suzhou, when Xiao Tie was restless, he asked Mustard Seed Monk to treat him. Mustard Seed Monk told him that there are indeed unclean things in this world.
But this era is already very, very rare.
"Old monk, I only practice Buddhism, not martial arts and supernatural powers, so I can't see through those methods."
Monk Yuanfa closed his eyes and turned the Buddhist beads while saying to Chen Qiu:
"But the old monk lived for a long time and saw more. This matter was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. It was a coincidence that the donor came here, so it would be better to go to the City God Temple to calm people's hearts.
But the evil person did not hurt anyone's life, and the ones who were ruined were donors who did not cultivate good results on weekdays."
The old monk chuckled and said:
"If Donor Chen catches the person who pretends to be a ghost, don't hurt your life. Judging from the current methods, the person behind this is probably a background.
The donor is full of cause and effect, and his fate is already bumpy. So don’t commit more murder. Only by showing mercy in the event of trouble can he avoid disasters.”
Chen Qiu nodded.
Monk Yuan Pharaoh is a true Buddhist and naturally persuades people to be kind. Chen Qiu doesn’t care. He has his own way of walking, and the road of life is unscrupulous.
Otherwise there wouldn't be so many tragedies in the world.
He and Qingqing left the scriptures, left the Zen temple again, and went to Suzhou City in the afternoon.
On the way, he told Qingqing about this, but the younger sister was not afraid, but was excited. She stayed with Shen Qiu for two years. Influenced by Chen Qiu, she felt that there were no strange powers, monsters, monsters and monsters in this world.
I heard from the monk Yuanfa that this is a man-made disaster rather than a natural disaster, so I was a little ready to try it out.
"Hehe, senior brother, I will help you catch the thief."
Qingqing rode on the horse and said to Chen Qiu:
"My kung fu is also very good, and I can help."
"Okay."
Chen Qiu did not refuse this time, but he still reminded him:
"Precaution is the first priority when encountering problems. Don't force yourself. I don't need to teach you all these things. Do you have them with the things you got from Ai Dachai and the Tianji bracelet?"
"Take it with me."
Qingqing raised her hand, and the two heavenly bracelets on her wrist were like decorations of her daughter. There was also a slender black wooden box around her waist, which was given by Ai Dachai in Qilu.
This thing is amazing.
Once the mechanism is triggered, it is a small crossbow machine. Although it can only be held with one hand, Ai Dacha's aggressive concept of mechanism technology is undoubtedly displayed on this small crossbow machine.
This thing can be fired twelve times in a row, shooting black needles, which are very fast and extremely difficult to defend against.
Moreover, its power is so great that it can penetrate the wooden door within six feet. It is completely the automatic pistol of this era. If it is combined with Ai Dachai on the death-chasing arrow, the special fine needle that can break the true qi...
This thing can completely kill an unprepared expert on the ground.
Soon, the two entered Suzhou City and headed straight to the City God Temple. When they got there, they found that a grand ritual was being performed there.
Beggar Song didn't know where he invited several Taoist priests.
Their fancy bells and whistles seemed solemn, but in fact they were fancy. They held whisks in their hands and put out several incense tables covered with yellow cloth, set up tablets, and placed incense, and the suona instruments were blowing and playing, which was lively.
But not many people watched.
Even passers-by passing by Chenghuang Temple were speeding up, and several women protected the children's eyes and prevented them from looking here.
It was as if this City God Temple had really caused an evil ghost.
To be continued...