Chapter 593: Threats
I was on fire in my heart, but when I saw that I had accidentally injured Fa Caijing, I didn't want to make any more trouble, but I felt that the old monk Ming, this bastard's plan had succeeded, and it was time to settle accounts with him.
He also said that these hair dishes are dead people's hair, which is simply fart.
I said to Jueyuan, "You give me a little bit of that withered hair cabbage, and I'm going to take it to confront the old monk." ”
"Good. When Jueyuan heard this, he picked some hair cabbage and brought it to me.
Yuelan and I took it, and when we took a closer look, it was really a hair cabbage, and it was easy to break if it was pulled, and if you looked closely, it was irregular, and it didn't have the luster of hair.
"Okay, let's go. ”
After saying that, Yuelan and I walked towards the lighted pagoda on the second floor again.
This time the speed is not so fast, I want to see what excuses this old monk has.
When I got to the first floor of the pagoda, I tried to push open the door on the first floor, but it was unlocked, and it creaked open.
Yuelan and I walked in, and then walked up step by step, one by one, and the sound of a thump seemed particularly crisp and harsh in the night.
When we got to the second floor, we pushed the door and entered, only to find that the old monk was still meditating on the corpse of the little monk Lingmu, but his eyes were closed.
"That cabbage essence was killed by me with a swastika golden light, your plan succeeded, what else do you have to say, quickly untie my hair. I yelled at the old monk.
But the old monk was unhurried, turned his head towards us, and then opened his eyes, but there was no trace of anger on his body, which was completely different from the old monk we had seen in half an hour.
"Are you back?" the old monk said weakly, "I'm sorry, the poor monk is guilty." ”
I went away, and this old bastard finally admitted it to himself, and I said, "As a monk, as the abbot of Lingquan Temple, you actually made such a thing as lowering your head, and you have repeatedly deceived us, which is simply too much." ”
He didn't defend himself, but he found that his whole body seemed to be completely lifeless, and he looked weak, so I asked in horror, "What's wrong with you?"
Yuelan hurriedly pulled me, lowered her voice and said, "Don't be deceived by his appearance, maybe this is his new trick." ”
I suddenly cheered up, Yuelan's concerns were not unreasonable, I said: "Don't pretend, quickly degrade my hair, as for your grievances with Jueyuan, you can solve them yourself, don't pull us into the water again." ”
"With your blow just now, the swastika golden light not only absorbed your power, but also absorbed most of my energy. The old monk Jueming said weakly.
"You?" I looked at him in disbelief.
"Yes, in fact, I carved this swastika in your hand, and it is also injected with eighty percent of the mental power I have accumulated in my life, and you release it all at once, and I am naturally what I am now. The old monk said expressionlessly.
"Husband, be careful, don't be deceived by him. Yuelan reminded again.
I nodded my head to show that I knew, and I said, "Then do you really have that much resentment towards Jueyuan?"
"We don't have hatred. ”
"You haven't used up eighty percent of your life's mental power, you haven't hated yet?" I looked at him in disbelief.
"You don't believe it, I just want to clean up that hair cabbage, she's more powerful than you can imagine. ”
"Why? Is it just to break her up with Jueyuan?" this question was actually asked for Jueyuan.
"No, in fact, Jueyuan knows. The old monk said, "There are the Three Jewels of Refuge under the vegetable field where the cabbage essence is located. ”
"Taking refuge in the Three Jewels?" I was taken aback, and Jue Yuan had indeed said that, and I said, "You are just trying to get these three things, so you are calculating step by step and counting us in?"
"You can say that, you can't say that, the specific reasons, I can't explain it now, I can only say that I want to get these three things, and I am not for my own selfishness. The old monk flatly denied it.
"What's that?" this has piqued my interest, probably because of my old business, as soon as I heard that there was a treasure underground, the whole person was secretly excited.
"The Three Treasures of Refuge, the Buddha Treasure, the Dharma Treasure, and the Sangha Treasure are placed on the seventh, fifth, and third floors of this pagoda respectively, but from the third floor, they are completely closed, and I don't know what kind of mechanism or mana is installed in them, and if there is no key, the mechanism cannot be opened. The old monk said.
"What about the key?" I asked impatiently.
"Just under the cabbage field, there is my master's golden body buried underneath, he holds the key in his hand, as long as he goes down to get the key, he can open the third layer, the third layer has the relics of the ancestor, with the relics, I can save the spirit wood. The old monk looked at Lingmu.
I looked at the old monk in surprise, and I said, "You have prepared these actions before, but Lingmu has only died in the last few days, who believes this nonsense you say?"
The old monk looked at us solemnly, for a long time, before he sighed and said: "Well, the matter has come to this point, it doesn't hurt to tell you, in fact, Lingmu was dead for a long time before it was hit by your car, but he used a secret method to protect the corpse." ”
"What?" I was so angry that my hair stood on end, and then I looked at Lingmu, and there were indeed corpse spots on Lingmu's neck, and it was impossible for corpses within seven days of death to appear corpse spots, why didn't we notice this at the time?
"Little donor, you don't have to worry, he was indeed a dead man at that time, and his parents actually knew this, but they kept begging me to find a way, saying that they would save Lingmu no matter what. The old monk turned his head to look at Lingmu again and said, "Then I pinched my fingers, and it seemed that there was something in the dark, so I asked Lingmu's corpse to wait over there, waiting for your car." ”
"What time and hour of the day, what license plate, didn't you say you can't count it?" I roared at the old monk almost with a roar.
"Amitabha. The old monk just raised his trembling hand, saluted, and then said, "I'm sorry, donor, because in the calculated hexagram, what we got was that maybe you could get a glimmer of vitality in your body, and we did get this glimmer of vitality very smoothly, but we couldn't bring the spirit wood back to life." ”
"What life?" I asked rhetorically.
"Your blood, your blood has the essence of the relic, that is, the strong mental power, but it is almost emptying your blood, and it still can't save the spirit wood. The old monk said with an extremely ugly face.
"Good for you, an old monk, in order to save your own people, you are so mad. Yuelan also scolded.
"I'm sorry, two donors. The old monk apologized again, and then said: "The poor monk is approaching, there is a reluctant request, the fairy has been seriously injured, and I am powerless to stop you, can you help me go down to the ground and take out the key, I want to get the relics to save the spirit wood." ”
"You... Why do you still have the cheekiness to beg us to help you?" Yuelan was so angry that she was about to draw her sword.
I lowered my voice and said to Yuelan: "Daughter-in-law, he said that he was begging, but in fact it was a threat, I was especially hit by his hair, if I didn't go down to get it, he would die, but I was afraid that I would have to be buried with me." ”
"Amitabha!" the old monk shouted as if admitting.
I was dumbfounded, I whispered so much, did he hear it too?