The two guards hurriedly drew their swords, and the lantern in their hands fell to the ground, and the scene suddenly darkened, and the sound of the tide in their ears was terrifying.

Jiuru opened his mouth and whispered the word "hum", and the rats that came close to them screamed and hurriedly dodged, as if they had drawn an arc and dispersed from them.

Wantong on the side was also frightened, and the fat on his face couldn't stop trembling, and when Jiuru finished reciting the Daming mantra, the rats changed their route and let out a sigh of relief: "This lion roar of the Buddha is really amazing." ”

Only then did Zhao Ran understand that Jiuru was not chanting a mantra, but he didn't expect that the tender-faced Jiuru would have such a domineering kung fu as the lion's roar, so he heard Jiuru say in his ear: "The rats have retreated." ”

He was shocked and still hugged Jiuru, and hurriedly coughed twice, loosened Jiuru's waist and patted the horse and said: "Uncle's martial arts are really as amazing as my father said, especially this lion roar skill, not the next time you teach me uncle." ”

Where is Zhao Ran going to learn any martial arts, but he can't follow Jiuru to learn the Tao, he always has to find another reason to get close to Jiuru.

"Your roots and bones are not material for learning martial arts. Jiuru simply pierced Zhao Ran's thoughts, paused and said, "But some light body kung fu can still be learned." ”

Zhao Ran was originally a little disappointed, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he immediately said happily: "Thank you, uncle, then I'll go back to you." ”

Wantong glanced at him, but he called "talent" in his heart, not looking at other identities and status, just talking about this skin, the Buddha doesn't know how tender his face is more than this kid, but this kid doesn't feel ashamed at all when he calls an uncle, and he knows that this person is really a piece of material that can succeed.

How did Zhao Ran know that he was looked at by Wan Tonggao, he then pretended to be lame, and walked forward with Jiuru's arm, the two were close, and Zhao Ran smelled the faint sandalwood fragrance on Jiuru's body, and couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart that it was a pity.

For people with such a personality as Zhaoran, Shaohua is only an inch long, why should a gentleman dye Buddha incense, people should live happily in the world, eat what they should eat, drink what they should drink, and a man with such a good appearance should be dyed with fat powder.

As for him, he crawled out of the grave, and even the skin was picked by others, and he felt that he should go with his thoughts, so that the game world could live up to God's good intentions or bad intentions to give him immortality.

Before he reached the back of the temple gate, it was clear that his determination to pull Jiuru ashore was as firm as a rock.

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The rats ran most of them in an instant, but there were still rats jumping up and down everywhere in front of the whole hall, and a few people walked inside, and when they knocked on the door of the temple behind them, they heard the screams of women coming from inside.

"Lord Jinyi Wei Wan is here, and he still hasn't opened the door. ”

After a while, the door of the hall opened, revealing a face with fear on her face, and when she saw the people around Wantong clearly, the woman showed a look of surprise: "The Buddha is here!"

The door squeaked open, and several haired nuns stood by the door with household goods in their hands, and Wantong stepped into the hall and frowned: "Where are your county lords?"

The young nun who opened the door stood up and said, "Lord Wan, the county lord is in the Buddhist room at the back." ”

"Take us to meet her. ”

The nun put down the stick in her hand, took Wantong and a few of them to the back, and knocked on the corner door at the back: "Forbearance, the Buddha and the Jinyi Wei Wan are here." ”

The corner door opened, and a middle-aged nun came out of it, bent down and saluted, "Buddha, Lord Wan." ”

"Are you the county lord's female officer?" asked Wantong.

Gu'an has been reduced from the princess to the county lord, and has been teaching Buddha in Fayan Temple, and the palace has specially sent several female officials over, nominally to serve Gu'an, but in fact, it is to supervise Gu'an's words and deeds.

Although it was something that he knew, Wan An said it without hindrance, which still made these female officials a little uncomfortable, and the middle-aged female nun bent down and replied: "When the Queen Mother sent us, she said that when she entered the temple, she would endure it, and there would be no more female officials." ”

Zhao Ran couldn't help but ask Jiuru next to him: "Aren't they nuns? What does ninja mean?" He had only heard of nuns called bhikshunis.

Jiuru said: "Fayan Temple enshrines the Buddha of the past, also known as the Buddha who abandoned the corpse, and the attendant of the Buddha who abandoned the corpse is called forbearance." ”

"Abandoned corpses?"

The middle-aged nun raised her hand and said: "The good dharma is illusory, and the creation of all bad karma is also illusory. ”

Zhaoran replied: "Good and evil are all illusions, so isn't there no need to punish evil and promote good?"

The middle-aged nun didn't know who the young man with the white handkerchief was, so she hurriedly said: "The meaning of these four Buddha verses is to practice a good dharma with a mind that has nothing to live in. ”

Do good deeds without leaving a name, Zhao Ran thought to himself, if he didn't abandon the corpse, strictly speaking, he would be dragging the corpse, otherwise there would really be such a similarity, could it be ......

"It sounds like the Buddha who abandoned the corpse is not really the corpse. Jiuru interrupted Zhaoran's imagination at the right time.

Wantong was impatient to speak any Buddhist language, if it weren't for the Buddha beside him, he couldn't even listen to these two sentences, so he said, "How did this happen?"

The middle-aged nun's voice trembled slightly: "I don't know how this happened, but two laymen came over in the afternoon to make a vow......

Zhao Ran interjected: "Your temple allows other believers to come in?"

The middle-aged nun said: "The Buddha is destined to be a person, that is, how can the temple refuse to avoid believers from participating in the Buddha." ”

"Then how do you know they're here to make a vow?" asked Zhao Ran again.

The middle-aged nun replied, "They donated two trees. ”

"Trees?"

Zhaoran had heard of the donation of monuments, but he had never heard of the donation of trees.

Jiuru said: "The abandoned Buddha is a Buddha under the tree." ”

The middle-aged nun said: "Yes, two believers each donated a hundred taels of silver tree money. ”

Zhao Ran smashed his heart, and then he understood that it was just a change of name for the temple to collect money.

Wantong said impatiently: "Then what about ......"

"Yes. The middle-aged nun said, "The two laymen finished planting trees on the hill behind the temple, and it was already late when they came down the mountain, and it was almost time for us to leave the temple in the evening." I then instructed another ninja, Qiu Rong, to close the temple gate and bring the ledger. ”

"What ledger?" asked Vantone immediately.

"It was the county lord who told us to remember that all the good money in the temple should be settled, one should be kept in the temple, and one should be handed over to the Zongren Mansion. ”

Wantong frowned and waved his hand for the nun to continue.

The nun said in a trembling voice: "Qiu Rong has been gone for a long time and has not returned, when I was doing evening classes in the hall with several other ninjas, and suddenly the voice of the Buddha sounded in the hall, saying that Qiu Rong had committed the killing precept and wanted to take her to hell. ”

She said that several female officials wept, Wantong sneered, and all the female officials were so frightened that they hurriedly retracted, and the middle-aged nun hurriedly said: "We didn't dare to get up, we all lay on the ground, and after a while, we didn't hear the Buddha's instructions again, so we got up and went to Qiurong, but we only saw it, but we only saw ......."

She said with her teeth chattering: "There are a room of rats in Qiu Rong's room, she, she was even more torn by the body of the rat and was bitten to death alive." ”

As soon as her voice fell, all the female officials trembled, it seemed that they were frightened, not like they were fake, the fat flesh on Wantong's face couldn't help but tremble, and glanced at the tall golden Buddha statue above his head.

"There were more and more rats, so we retreated into the main hall, killed a few rats that rushed in, and hid here. The middle-aged nun said and pointed to a few blurred lumps of flesh and blood on the ground, thinking that these rats didn't know how many times they had been beaten by these frightened female officials to become such a meat paste.

Zhao Ran asked: "Now that you have all hid, who notified the National Teacher Tower?"

"Important places in the capital are equipped with ringing arrows, and the demons will set off the ringing arrows as soon as they come out, and the Buddha should have seen the arrows coming, right?"

Jiuru nodded.

Zhaoran sighed in his heart, Jiuru is a Buddha who deserves to be strangely hard.

Wantong looked at Zhaoran again and said, "What did you see?"

Zhao Ran asked, "What are the wishes of those two laymen?"

"A layman surnamed He, is a silk merchant in Zhenze in the capital, he has no children for many years, I don't know how many temples he worshipped, how much money he donated, and then he put incense on the pillar in our temple, and there was a concubine who was pregnant. The second layman is a scholar surnamed Jin, his old mother is seriously ill, and he has sought medical treatment in many ways without treatment, and after entering the temple to make a wish, the old mother's illness will be cured without medicine. ”

Wantong couldn't help but glance at the clay statue a few more times.

Zhaoran asked, "Can I take a look at that Qiu Rong, no, the corpse of the ninja?"

The middle-aged nun was just about to speak, and another nun came out of the Buddhist hall inside, her age was about thirty years old, and unlike others, she had already been ordained, and she spoke: "The county lord said that although Qiu Rong has made a mistake, she has already atoned, so it is not good to humiliate her again. The disciples under the Buddha's seat naturally have the Buddha to take care of, and the county lord said that the Buddha should be considerate of her words. ”

Wantong couldn't help but sink his face: "Do you have to embarrass the official?"

The female nun said: "Jinghui doesn't dare, if Lord Wan invites a female servant to come, the county lord will definitely not embarrass your lord." If there is no female servant, the adults should not be embarrassed by the county lord. ”

The two of them were at a stalemate.

Zhaoran raised his hand and said, "Then I won't look at it, just smell it with my eyes tied, can I smell it?"

"Wen ......" Wantong glanced at Zhao Ran with a strange expression, and Zhao Ran knew that they were going to misunderstand, so he hurriedly added: "I just need to smell the body of that ninja one meter away." ”

Jiuru said, "I'll accompany him." ”

Jinghui looked at them for a moment before agreeing, "Yes, but we have to tie it ourselves." ”

Zhao Ran saw that Jing Hui took the white cloth strip handed by others, and said that he confessed, so he tied Jiuru's eyes, and then Jing Hui took a cloth bag, she didn't pick the cloth strip on Zhao Ran's eyes, and directly put the cloth bag on his head, and his eyes were suddenly dark.

"Don't you want the difference to be so obvious!" Zhao Ran shouted in his heart.

After a qiē was done, Zhao Ran only listened to Jing Hui and said: "A few adults are here for a while, and the poor nuns will come when they go." ”

"I don't want you to go, I want the female bodhisattva who spoke kindly just now!"

Jinghui's expression has been flat, even in the face of the famous Wantong, she has not changed color at all, and at this moment, she couldn't help but twitch her eyelids, she pondered and turned her head and said, "Qiuru, you can accompany them on a trip." ”

Qiu Ru didn't expect Zhaoran to call her name, so she hurriedly came out and whispered, "Yes." ”

She walked out of the hall with Zhaoran, turned her head to look behind her and whispered, "Master Jinghui is too strict by nature, and your words will make her unhappy." ”

"What if I'm not happy! I don't want to listen to her, so I don't want her to follow. Zhao Ran didn't care, and when he heard the slight footsteps in his ears, he said, "Life in the world, you should be happy, if you have something to say, drink if you have wine, eat meat if you have meat, marry a few beautiful concubines, and be slept with ......."

Before he finished speaking, his foot stumbled on the threshold next to him, and he let out a "sigh" and hooked Jiuru's waist with his hand.

Jiuru's waist was also hugged by him, but at that time, he was frightened by the rats first, and he hugged it with his hands together, and now he hooked it with one hand, but he felt that Jiuru's waist between his fingers was very thin, and the appearance of Jiuru in his mind appeared, and his heart was a little numb in an instant.