"He, who is he?" I looked at the monk in surprise, why did he say that.

The monk smiled and said nothing, just kept looking at us, then shook his head and said, "Go back and tell him that a person like him is not stable in Zen and is not worthy of being a monk, let alone trying to get involved in the Three Jewels of Refuge." ”

"Taking refuge in the Three Jewels?" I was completely confused, and I said, "I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know who you're talking about, I just want to burn these damn hairs and lift the hair in me, or you tell me that if you lift this hair drop, just release this hair and we'll go away." ”

At this time, the monk withdrew his smile, looked at me fixedly, and said, "Hair dropping? This is something that only a vicious person like him can do, where can I solve it." ”

"Then I'll burn this hair directly, and it will be solved. ”

"You dare. The monk shouted violently.

"It's this piece of hair that gives me a lower head, as long as it burns, the lower head will naturally break. I turned my head to look at the hair.

"He told you that the head drop was caused by this vegetable patch, right?" the monk scolded.

"What? It's him again, who is he?" I said, "Yesterday I did something unintentionally, I broke into this vegetable field by mistake, and I was attacked by this hair, and I cut off a strand of hair with my sword, but I didn't want this hair to enter my body, so that I was hit by the hair, you can see this, don't pretend to be garlic." ”

"Your head is definitely not here. The monk said righteously, "Before you came in here, you had already fallen into the hair. ”

"!" I looked at the monk dumbfounded.

"Don't believe me, then let me ask you, has your hair fallen out recently?" the monk asked rhetorically.

I was taken aback, looked at Yuelan, and said, "What the hell do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that the reason why your hair falls out is because when you get your hair down, all the hair that has seen the light will fall out, and the hair that is still in your scalp will burrow into your body and grow wildly in your body. The monk looked at me and said.

"What?" was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and the monk's words hit us to the core, and even what he said made me believe it.

Because my hair did inexplicably fall out two days ago, and the stubble he said drilled into the body and grew in the body, which was more convincing to me than the strand of hair that grew in the body, because a few hours ago, I had hair all over my body, very thick, not a strand at all, but the whole body, and only the whole head of hair stubble can grow so much.

Yuelan and I will be suspicious, I think about it before, before we came to the Seven Stars Temple, my whole person was fine.

And in the past few days, what happened was nothing more than hitting and killing the little monk at the high-speed exit, and then arriving at this Lingquan Temple.

The more I think about it, the more strange I feel, this little monk is fine, what are you going to do at the high-speed entrance?

Also, after being seriously injured, he didn't want us to be sent to the hospital, but directly told us to send it to Lingquan Temple.

After sending it over, the old monk asked me to give a blood transfusion to the little monk, and scraped my palm with a ring knife and carved a swastika on my palm, and he told me that this was the realization of Huigen.

Could it be that the person he is talking about is an old monk?

"The 'he' you are talking about, but the old monk on the second floor of the pagoda?" I asked him with wide eyes.

At this time, the monk just opened his mouth and shouted the Buddha's name to us: "Amitabha." ”

In this sense, he just acquiesced.

I looked at Yuelan for a moment, then at the hair, and I said, "Then why is there so much hair here, and what kind of hair is this?" ”

"This is a secret of this temple, and I have nothing to say. The monk sat there, holding his hands folded.

Just now he said that it was the Three Jewels of Refuge, but there are the Three Jewels of Refuge under this hair?

I had a vague feeling as if I had been drawn into some kind of struggle or conspiracy.

"Then do you have a solution to this hair drop?" Yuelan asked casually.

"There is no solution, and the bell must be tied to the bell. The monk saluted us.

We turned our heads to look at the pagoda, but we didn't expect that the second floor of the pagoda was still lit, and it was only the second floor, and the other grassroots layers were all in the dark.

Didn't the old monk sleep either?

I glanced at Yuelan, and Yuelan said, "Let's go, go and ask him." ”

We glanced at the monk in front of us vigilantly, and then slowly withdrew from the shed and walked towards the location of the pagoda.

When I got to the bottom of the pagoda, I found that the door on the first floor of the pagoda was closed, and the surroundings were quiet, and the fat monk was gone, and the table at the door was gone, so he must have gone to sleep.

"Up. Yuelan whispered.

I held her hand, bent my knee slightly, and then kicked my foot, and my body flew up with great lightness, the first floor was about five meters high, and we landed in the corridor on the second floor of the pagoda without making any sound at all.

But as soon as we landed, the voice of the old monk came from the house: "Come in, the door is unlocked." ”

Yuelan and I were taken aback again, yes, the old monk even knew that we were coming.

It was terrible, it was just our feet that hit the ground and didn't move a single step before he spoke.

With a grunt, I swallowed my saliva, and then slowly walked towards the door on the second floor, and then carefully pushed the door open, looking in through the crack in the door, the old monk was still meditating, still closing his eyes, still holding a rosary in his hand, still facing the corpse of Lingmu.

It's the same posture as it was during the day when we left.

He said that he would recite the scriptures for seven days and seven nights for Lingmu, and it seems that he really was.

Yuelan and I glanced at each other, then slowly walked over, and when we reached the front three meters of the meditation bed, Yuelan and I stopped.

The old monk didn't look at us, but asked in a low voice, "Why did the two donors come late at night?"

"Master, I have been hit by a hair drop and have come to ask you for help. "I didn't just say it, but in the name of healing.

"Oh?" the old monk suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at us, and then asked in surprise, "You went to that vegetable field?"

"Huh?" we frowned slightly, and looked at the old monk in surprise.

The old monk was expressionless, his face was serious, and he even frowned slightly and said, "You don't have to look at me like this, the place near here where you will get your hair to fall is the vegetable field in the greenhouse." ”

"This?" I said, "What the hell is going on?"

"You must have been to the vegetable field, haven't you seen so many dead people's hair in the vegetable field?" the old monk asked me rhetorically.

"Dead man's hair?" my heart pounded, and I said, "What the hell is going on?"

"This is a secret of this sect, and there is no comment. The old monk sat cross-legged on the bed, and then said, "But because these hairs are very evil, and they are afraid of hurting the pilgrims and tourists who come here, so they are fenced with greenhouses and steel bars. ”