"Hahaha, did I scare you?" the temple administrator saw the change in Xun Zhengmaru's expression, and he said happily:
"This ancient well has been in use since the temple was built four hundred years ago. It was not abandoned until the middle of Edo when the bottom of the well suddenly dried up.
"Actually, what I just talked about is just one of the legends. Another more widely circulated legend is that after a girl broke up in love, she lay down by the well and cried for three days and three nights. The water at the bottom of the well turned into her tears and flowed out.
, that’s why the well will dry up—in short, the meaning is the same.”
Tatsuma Seimaru: "..." It's much worse, okay! One is a poignant love story, the other is a horror movie... What's going on with these Tokyoites!
Anyway, it is indeed a story that can be used to pass the time.
While chatting, a few people walked along the path to the bottom of the five-story pagoda and looked at the old tower.
The temple administrator looked up at the five-story pagoda and his expression became serious: "Actually, there is a very scary legend about this pagoda."
Sunzhengmaru thought of the story just now: "The woman died for her love in the well, and the man died for his love in the building?"
The administrator shook his head: "This time it's a legend from the early Edo period. I heard that after the old abbot of this temple passed away, there was a young monk who was appreciated by the abbot and took over his job, but later he fell in love with him.
A girl at the foot of the mountain.
"The young monk broke the commandments and ran away with the girl. However, perhaps this blasphemous behavior angered the ghosts and gods. On the way to escape, a huge eagle captured the monk. When the young woman saw him again, the monk
He has been hanged on the top of the five-story pagoda, right on the protruding eaves."
Jiang Xia: "..." It goes well with the dry well. Were they really not made up by the same person?
The sweeping monk saw that he was looking at the top of the tower intently, as if attracted by the history of the temple, so he continued with more enthusiasm: "Later, in the middle of Edo, another abbot appeared here who did not abide by the rules.
"This abbot sold the property in the temple and hired prostitutes and drank and had fun every day. The monks under his command dared not speak out. However, one day, his figure suddenly disappeared. When people saw him again a few days later, they found that he had also been hanged.
On the eaves of the top of the tower."
The administrator often acts as a tour guide and speaks with great energy.
Two eavesdropping snipers on the top of the building: "..."
Although they knew that this might be made up, the two of them still subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the high corner eaves that were only a few meters away from them.
...Listening to ghost stories live in a place like this is a bit scary.
Cohen whispered: "It's okay to be scary."
This way visitors may not go upstairs.
Chianti: "..." Is that guy from Uzo afraid of ghosts and gods? Why doesn't she believe it so much? That guy uses people as toys every day, so he is the only one who can become a ghost and god himself.
The story of the temple administrator continued. He matched his story with a very gloomy expression: "From then on, whenever someone breaks the rules of the temple, the five-story pagoda will start causing trouble."
Jiang Xia thought thoughtfully: "It's really magical. It would be great if I could enter the tower and have a look."
Chianti: "?!"
Cohen: "!"
Xun Zhengmaru had goosebumps after listening to the story just now, and he didn't want to step onto this high platform at all.
He snorted coldly: "For more than four hundred years, this tower may have been dangerous for a long time. Only a fool would wander in without thinking."
Jiang Xia felt that the murderous aura on the roof became a little stronger.
His eyes lit up inconspicuously, and he was about to let Xun Zhengwan continue his efforts. However, at this moment, he turned around and saw a figure in the grass.
Xun Zhengwan was startled, and turned to look behind him along Jiang Xia's line of sight. He saw less than one meter away from him, a man wearing ancient monk robes standing there quietly, with a thin and withered face, as scary as a ghost.
s face.
"ah--!!"
He was startled, and his first reaction was: the two unlucky monks who were hanged are back!
Xun Zhengmaru grabbed Mrs. Xun and hid behind the temple administrator: After all, this guy has been in the temple all year round, so he might be able to exorcise evil spirits.
When passing by Jiang Xia, he calmly pushed the person back: sending a teammate to sacrifice can delay it for a while!
A series of movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water.
It wasn't until he shrank behind him that the temple administrator came back to his senses and looked at the monk who suddenly appeared: "Master Danhai?"
He looked at the gloomy face of the old monk and vaguely understood something. He smiled awkwardly and explained to Jiang Xia and the others: "Don't worry, this is not a ghost. He is the abbot of our Huankuan Temple."
Abbot Danhai snorted coldly, his eyes fell on the elegantly dressed Mrs. Xun, and then looked at Curacao behind her who looked like a social animal, and said in a bad tone: "Why are you here to investigate again? Give up, I can't let you
Keep up the transformation!”
The temple administrator was startled: "Misunderstanding, Master! They are just tourists here for sightseeing, not members of that club."
Abbot Danhai glared at him as if he were a fool: "You believe what he said? He said he wouldn't let anyone in, but you turned a deaf ear to what I said?"
The temple administrator had just regained the joy of being a tour guide for a long time. When he heard what he said, he couldn't help but said: "But in case President Oda suspends business, isn't this putting the cart before the horse? We are also doing this for our guests..."
Abbot Danhai: "What kind of guest! It's because of recruiting random guests that I attracted that guy's covetousness!"
He suddenly calmed down after being furious, and said gloomily: "But don't worry too much, the gods will punish the despicable sooner or later, and there will be consequences for any wrongdoing. Just wait and see, the gods are on our side."
After saying that, he didn't bother anymore and left on his own with his hands behind his back.
The temple administrator looked at his back and sighed helplessly.
Jiang Xia's eyes wandered around the two people and began to inquire about the secret: "The business situation here is very bad?"
The temple administrator nodded: "Actually, strictly speaking, our temple is now owned by a tourism club. President Oda plans to connect it with an amusement park and build it into a theme park.
"The abbot is old and doesn't know much about these things. I heard that he was deceived by rhetoric and the temple fell into the hands of President Oda.
"So when the renovation plan came down, the abbot was firmly opposed to it, and he was very hostile to outsiders. He always felt that everyone was here to lie to him - just like what he did just now."
Xinshengmaru thought about the fact that he was startled by a human just now, and felt that he had lost all face.
Coupled with the old abbot's attitude, he was even more dissatisfied and glared at Jiang Xia: "It's none of our business that he was deceived! Look at all the damn places you're looking for. Instead of sightseeing here, it's better to go shopping and leave quickly!"
...Finally he was given a reason to leave here confidently.
On the top of the building, two pairs of eyes looked at Xun Zhengwan with complicated expressions.
After a long time, Cohen said in a low voice: "He is really a good man who sacrifices himself for others."
