Chapter 811 Two stories

The stage is messy, and the audience can applaud, let alone people like to watch the excitement, become ghosts, and they like to watch the excitement even more.

Finally, it was dawn until the sky was dawn. The chickens from somewhere cried and the ghosts dispersed.

It was just still a cloudy day and I didn't see the sun.

Boss Chen was panting and patted Xiao Lizi on the shoulder: "I can't tell that although you are a mute, your martial arts are good. The two sticks just now have the skills to do with your body."

"That's the military kung fu taught by my grandfather!" The boy thought of his grandfather, and a vague figure seemed to appear.

However, I can't see my face clearly.

Boss Chen celebrated his life for a day and opened a bottle of wine: "Living one more day means earning one more day of life, which is worth celebrating, and welcoming our new bag, Little Little Zi."

"Although Li Zi is mute, she has a good figure. The martial arts skills I just saw are also good, so she should have endured hardships."

"Class Master." Zhou Chang frowned directly. He was considered a pillar of the opera troupe: "Will you take in a person of unknown origin?" But it was filled with an indescribable meaning.

However, Sun Bo was willing to protect Wang Luoyin, held Wang Luoyin in his hand again, fed the rice porridge bite and said, "It's really good, it looks good, but unfortunately he is a mute."

"Master, this money is not easy to make." Zheng Zha who was packing the box said: "We might as well leave here..."

"Isn't this a bad reputation?" Boss Chen gave a high note.

"This is money to make, but it's lifeless." Zheng Zha whispered: "I heard that this village was captured by the snake spirit."

"Even the Chiefshou Mountain God can't suppress it, and his head is cut off."

"If you hear something, don't talk nonsense!" Boss Chen stopped shouting.

Boss Chen took a sip of wine, and Zhou Chang sat next to him to pour wine for him.

The boy sat on the side, and now he was hungry, he didn't want to eat. Besides, they all drank cold pastries and had no breath.

Boss Chen drank a few glasses of wine and then spoke a little.

"When I didn't build a Hundred Flowers Class, I followed my master around the world and sang such a play to people."

"There are not a hundred or eighty stories like this. They are all evil and scary words. If you really hear them, there is nothing."

"What stories have you heard of that class master?"

"Then let me tell you a few." Master Chen was slightly drunk.

The young man thought to himself: At this time, I am afraid that it will really attract something.

"I also heard a story at that time, it was just a story about a tiger demon."

"That was a opera in Qishan. There were a group of tigers entrenched on the mountain, eating hundreds of people and corrupted bodies and wreckage. They were collected by people, so they asked someone to sing opera to send out spirits."

"There are also said that the man died as a tiger, but he was afraid that he would not be sent away. He also said that the tiger demon in the mountains would come down to eat people."

Boss Chen is trapped in memories.

"The play was performed at that time, Bian Zhuang Thorn Tiger."

"Bian Zhuangzi was a filial son. When his mother was alive, he fought with the army and lost three battles and three times. His friends looked down on him and the king humiliated him."

"Waiting for his mother to die for three years, and the mourning of her will be completed, the State of Lu launched an army to attack Qi. He asked to follow the battle, and won the enemy's armor head in three battles, and to save the shame of losing to the north in the past. In the end, he rushed to kill 70 people and committed suicide."

Boss Chen sighed.

The boy knew Bian Zhuang. The record of the Grand Historian recorded the story of him stabbing a tiger, and he killed two tigers.

After Bian Zhuang died, it was said in the Taoist Dharma Assembly that "Master Tianpeng" was transformed by this person as a god.

But the boy didn't know how he knew about this.

There is nothing wrong with this Liyuan singing "Immortal Play" to intimidate tigers in the mountains.

Boss Chen continued: "That tiger demon is said to be a baby girl born by the tiger in the mountains, sensing the qi of the Western Taibai."

"The baby girl was picked up by a woodcutter and raised it."

"But the tiger demon has a beastly nature that cannot be changed. He has learned human wisdom, but he can't help but eat chicken, dog, pig, and sheep around him."

"People didn't know it was her at first, but they were also very cautious."

"That tiger demon is very rare."

"But several babies and children were taken in the mouth, and they only had half of their bodies left to eat..."

"Those families reported to the officials, and the government searched the door to door, and found the children's tiger-head shoes in her."

"The tiger demon was afraid of being caught, and suddenly turned from a human to a tiger and jumped out of the window."

"Later, people often see a beautiful lady in the mountains and forests, resting alone against a stone and a tree. If a man covets his beauty and can't help but step forward, it will turn into his meal."

"Over time, the legend of tiger demons causing trouble in the Flag Mountain became more and more popular."

Boss Chen said and took a sip of wine.

"Then has this monster been conquered?" Sun Bo asked.

"I don't know this." Boss Chen said.

Sun Bo nodded: "Stories like this are always like this, with no end."

"I've heard a story here, it's just a story about the spider spirit."

"There was a spider spirit in the ancient water area. He was originally listening to the sutras and Dharma in the Buddhist temple and was embraced by the Buddha, so he was very kind."

"There is a little monk cleaning in the Buddhist temple. His daily task is to sweep away the dust."

"One day, the little monk saw the spider making nets in the Buddhist temple and couldn't bear to destroy the merits and achievements, so he didn't clean it up. How could he know that this kind of good deed was punished by the abbot."

"The spider spirit saw this and had such a thought of repaying kindness."

"As time went by, the little monk became a great monk, but at that time, the golden-body Bodhisattva passed away in the temple. In order to seek incense, the little monk was sealed in a jar by the abbot and sat in a wax, becoming a flesh-body Buddha worshipped by the sutras on the lotus platform."

"After the spider cultivated into human form, he sensed the monk's resentment and turned all the monks in this temple into flesh-body Buddhas."

"When tourists who come to this temple sometimes see a huge white cocoon-like thing, it is the spider spirit who is making the flesh-body Buddha."

"It's just that the flesh-body Buddha she made, without gold foil, was just a mummy. Lin stood like a relic tower, and gradually turned into a demon's cave."

"Later, this spider spirit often hangs over the road, capturing passers-by. Some people who look romantic have to accompany each other, then wrap them in a white cocoon and dry them into a golden body."

"Your story is fake. Spiders are wrapped in cocoons. It is natural to use love stories to modify them and then bring them to Buddhism?" Zhou Cang shook his head: "The demon is a demon, and doing evil is doing evil. Where does the reason come from? It's not as true as the story told by Boss Chen."

The boy felt uneasy inexplicably, as if something was listening to it with relish, breathing and sucking, and the wind was blowing out.

"There is no need to be clarified if this story is true or false. It's just a story. Scholar, do you have any stories? It's not just a fox scholar!"
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