I also know that although the words are not good, but there is certainly this possibility, otherwise the beggar will not say again, and it is the people who see the Daoist dressed as saying, and that instead of carrying things to the funeral, it is better to give him things and money, and treat them as a good deed, indicating that the beggar must know something.

“Go and see where the beggar is.”Feng Zi Dao stood up and went out the door first.

We went to the small hotel downstairs, and because we talked to the boss, it was better to talk.

"Boss, ask you about someone."My brother asked, “The beggar in the village, do you know where you live?”

“The beggars?That’s a lot, aren’t you a liar?Now many lazy people who want to get nothing are dressed as beggars.”The shopkeeper said.

We’re surprised, aren’t we really going to run into a liar?That's twelve hundred dollars.

But from his words it did not seem to be a lie, or else he would not have seen the Taoist and say, ‘A few more to die.’”

“Then I’ll ask you something, Song Shuangfu on the southern mountain, should you know?”My brother asked again.

“He is.”The shop owner's face was a little different, but then he reacted, he smiled and said: "The old man, one, powerful, saving so many children, it is not easy, every New Year's Day, we will send something to the children."

Feng Zi Dao suddenly came up with a sentence: "If you don't send it?"

The shopkeeper suddenly snuggled, and then squeezed out a smile and said: "This is all a personal conscience, this person is indeed a living bodhisattva, it is not easy, one person with a hundred children, I am also a child of people, with one tired, not to mention a hundred."

“And that too.”My brother nodded and said, "Okay, let's go out and eat later."

“Good.”The boss was full of smiles.

We came to the Sanqing Temple again, the temple wished to see us, hasten to close the temple door, Qiu Hong is ahead, holding his hand, seemingly gently holding, but the temple wish to use the power of milk can not close the door, obviously this Qiu Hong is not simple.

“Why are you here again, don’t you let them go?”The temple said with a distorted face.

"Just a few questions I want to ask you, and when we're done, we'll leave soon."Feng Zi Dao looked at the temple.

When the temple could not close the door, he sighed and said, "Ask whatever you want, and I will tell you what I know."

“We went to the South Mountain.”Feng Zi said, “How is this person Song Shuangfu?”

The temple wished a sharp surprise and frowned, "You should not go up to the southern mountains, that is the greatest taboo of Song Shuangfu, and the Taoist and the monk will not let go up."

“That’s why?”Feng Zidao counter-questioned.

"I don't know, Song Shuangfu may be afraid that these monks will go up and take the souls of those babies."“He treats these babies as his own children and certainly doesn’t want to be hurt, whether he is alive or dead.”

“So those who send things up the mountain voluntarily, or are they required by Song Shuangfu?”Feng Zi Dao asked again.

“Voluntarily.”The temple said, "People don't take a knife around your neck, all by their own conscience."

This is the same as the shop owner, but looking at the face of the shop owner and the face of the temple in front of him is obviously very uncomfortable.

“There’s a beggar in front of him, do you know where he lives?”Feng Zida said.

"I know that."The temple wished to point to a house not far from it, and there was a large chimney on it, who said, "It was the former brick factory in the village, and it was empty after it closed down, and the beggar had no place to go, so he lived in the brick factory."

“All right.”Feng Zidao nodded to Qiu Hong, Qiu Hong just lost his hand, the temple closed the door like a ghost, and there was also a sound of plugging in it.

We ran to the brick factory, to the door of the brick factory smell a foul smell, is the smell of not bathing all the year round, there is a very strong wine, the two tastes doped together, people want to vomit.

The snoring inside was like thunder, Feng Zi Dao and Qiu Hong were pinching their noses and entering, and in a moment, Qiu Hong was alone with a drunken man who came out and threw himself to the ground, and the beggar was estimated to be completely hemp, so that he could not wake up.

“How whole?”The mud must have taken our money, and the big fish and the meat went away."My brother pinched his nose and said, "This man is also lazy, otherwise there is more than a thousand dollars, clean yourself up, go out to find a job, not so."

Feng Zi Dao shook his head and said, "Some people are like this, living is waiting to die."

“Brother, hypnotize him.”Qiu Hongzheng said.

"That's all it can be."Feng Zi said: "Hypnosis hurts others, change others, I may hesitate, but this beggar..."

At the same time, Qiu Hong was holding the beggar's back neck in his left hand, his hand up, his right hand was hooked, and he was always playing in the bemb, and the beggar suddenly stopped the snoring, and opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of blood.

Then Qiu Hong is taking a chain from his bosom, the pendant is a jade, looks inconspicuous, tied with a red rope, and then raises his hand to drop the jade hanging, the position is just right with the beggar's eyes.

He shook his right hand, and the jade began to swing left and right, and the beggar's original unmoving eyes suddenly moved, the attention was all above the jade, and the eyes turned around with the jade.

About 30 seconds later, the beggar's eyes were confused, and his eyelids were slightly pulled down, but he could still see the confused eyes.

Qiu Hong said, "Beggars, I ask you, you say that we are again the Taoists who have come to die, and have you seen that there are other Taoists who have died."

"Yes, in the mountains."The beggar replied, with a slow tone, apparently hypnotized, and all said was true.

“How many?”Qiu Hong was asking.

"I don't know a few people, when I got there, those people have become piece by piece, fragmented, I'm looking for their valuable things."The beggar said.

“What?”His eyes were red and he screamed.

A few of us were shocked to become a piece of it, what is the situation?

"What's the matter?"“Why are you going to the South Mountain?”Qiu Hong is holding back his temper and calming his mood and then asking.

"Any monk or priest in the village did not end well, either disappeared for no reason, or inexplicably died, so I saw a few Taoist soldiers that day, I quietly followed them, I want to wait for them to die, take away their belongings, so I followed them."The beggar said.

“What do you see in the mountains?”Qiu Hong is in a hurry, because Ziyang is his master, of course, we are also very worried.

"Later let the Taoists found out, they warned me to follow them again, they beat me, so I did not dare to follow, but waited at the bottom of the mountain, and then waited for two days, did not see the Taoist down the mountain, so I was ready to go up to the mountain again, suddenly struck a thunder, directly fainted at me, climbed on the ground for a long time before getting up, and then when I arrived at the back mountain, I found that the Taoists were all dead, I took their money, all the other, because it was all blood, because it was all blood.

“Come back.”Qiu Hong was holding his fist and preparing to hypnotize again, and Feng Zidao suddenly stopped him.

"No, hypnotize again, this beggar is afraid that he will not be able to stand it, he may be mad, and not iniquity, he said almost."Feng Zida said.

Qiu Hongzheng then screwed the beggar, went into the brick factory, put it down and came out.

It stinks at the door, it’s hard to imagine the smell inside.

“Now let’s go up the mountain and look.”Qiu Hong was in a hurry, the original he was like a wood, he did not say a word, and now he heard that his master was dead, so he jumped his foot.

“It is dark.”Feng Zi looked at the sky and said, "Tomorrow morning at five o'clock, we will leave on time."

Qiu Hongzheng was very reluctant, but he followed us back to the hostel.