When Yuelan told everyone the cause and effect of the incident, everyone couldn't laugh anymore.

My brother and my grandfather even walked over, and my brother gently spread out my right hand, I was afraid that they would also be blinded by the golden light, so I didn't dare to face them, but turned to the side.

But when they turned their heads to look, there was no golden light from their palms, and I wondered, and I said, "What's the situation, why aren't you being flashed?"

Grandpa touched his beard, looked at me, and then looked at Yuelan, and said: "Maybe it's because of Yuelan, the Buddhist swastika is a major belief in Buddhism, and the six-character mantra of Buddhism and the nine-character mantra of Taoism are probably at the same level, they are all very powerful existences, but they are all as representatives of the yang, so they have a restraining effect on the yin." ”

"I see. I glanced at Yuelan, and then nodded heavily, Yuelan is a pure yin body, but the others are obviously not, that is, normal people, so the swastika does not emit golden light.

"Grandpa, what should I do now? This is obviously the old monk's calculation of Xiaofan. "My brother also finds it a little difficult to do.

"I can't do the math. Grandpa touched his beard, and then said: "At least this word is on Xiao Fan, it doesn't seem to be harmful to Xiao Fan, but it is helpful." ”

"Then why did he do that?" my brother asked again.

"It's not clear. Grandpa shook his head.

"Oops. My sister-in-law suddenly came out of nowhere, startling everyone.

"Sister-in-law, why are you so startled, scared to death. I looked at my sister-in-law dumbfounded.

"Haven't you read the legend of the White Snake? Didn't the old Fahai just pull Xu Xian to be a monk, so as to break up Xu Xian and the White Lady, did this old monk give you such a word, and then wanted to break you up with Yuelan. The sister-in-law said vividly.

My face turned green, I gasped, and roared: "He dares to break up me and my daughter-in-law, and I will tear down his temple." ”

Yuelan hadn't read the Legend of the White Snake, but she could understand what it meant, she frowned slightly, looking very unhappy.

Then with a creak, the door of the dormitory next door to Liao Xuefei opened again, so that she could not die, Xiaoyue walked out of the house, and when she saw us, she smiled at us and said, "Everyone is here." ”

I'm going to go, isn't this hitting the muzzle of the gun?

I saw that Yuelan's face was pale and uncertain, and she was in a bad mood because of this, but Xiaoyue appeared at this time again, which was terrible, but I didn't dare to say hello or speak.

"Xiaoyue, why are you here?" my sister-in-law saw that the situation was not good, so she hurriedly walked over and asked.

"She's a disciple of the head of the sect now, so of course she'll be here. Concubine Liao Xue added.

I felt that I couldn't stay here for a long time, so I stretched out my left hand, took Yuelan's hand and said, "Daughter-in-law, let's go, let's go to the old monk and ask for clarification." ”

Yuelan was already angry, and when she heard it at this moment, she said, "Okay." ”

She also had a fire in her heart, so she naturally wanted to ask for an understanding.

"Fat man go, drive us there. I said to the fat man.

"Good. ”

"Let's go too. "Grandpa and my brother and sister-in-law also spoke out.

Then it was the same people from last night, who took that business car again and headed to Lingquan Temple again.

The people who arrived at Lingquan Temple walked towards the location of the pagoda in a rage.

As soon as we arrived at the door of the tower, the fat monk rushed up to us angrily and shouted at us: "You murderers, you have killed my junior brother, I will call the police." ”

While speaking, the fat monk took out the phone and was about to dial the number, and I hurriedly said: "What do you mean? Hasn't that little monk been saved by your master? Yesterday, I used my blood to drip for half an hour to save him." ”

The fat monk looked up at me, his lips trembling, and said, "Last night, my junior brother didn't survive and died. ”

"No way, what are you kidding. I lost control of my emotions and shouted: "Your master used my blood to save him, and said that he was out of danger." ”

"The master said that the tendons and veins were clear, but he didn't notice that the internal organs had been completely broken, and the senior brother had a high fever in the middle of the night last night, and finally he swallowed his breath without holding it up. After the fat monk finished speaking, tears came out one by one.

When we looked at it, we were all stunned, this fat monk didn't look like he was acting, but if it was acting, I felt that the whole world owed him an Oscar.

At this time, the fat man's whole face was pale and uncertain, and the whole person shivered involuntarily.

I can understand what he thinks, if yesterday this incident ended with the little monk saving the day, he would be fine, but at this moment the little monk is dead, this matter is complicated, if the old monk calls the police, the fat man is only afraid that it will be more auspicious.

All of us glanced at each other, originally wanting to ask for an explanation, so if the little monk is really dead, how can we ask for this statement?

And it's a big deal, but the key now is whether the little monk is dead or not, whether he is really dead or fake, this is very doubtful.

I asked the fat monk, and I said, "Where is your brother's body?" ”

"Upstairs, in the room from yesterday, the master is also there, he has been staying by the side of the little junior brother since last night, reciting the Sutra of the Past Death for him, not a drop of water enters, no matter how much persuasion is heard, it is all caused by you gangs. The fat man pointed at us angrily.

As soon as he said this, I closed my eyes and sensed slightly, and sure enough, in the room on the second floor, the old monk sat cross-legged on the bed and recited scriptures to the little Lingmu monk who was lying upright.

Although the image is blurry, you can see it clearly.

I opened my eyes, swallowed my saliva with a grunt, and said, "You help me go upstairs and ask your master, we want to go up to see the little monk and send him on his last journey. ”

"My junior brother is dead, can it be a good fruit?" the fat monk cried out.

"Lingjin, let them go upstairs. The voice of the old monk came from upstairs.

All of us looked up in unison, and then looked at each other, and the fat monk didn't stop us anymore, and we walked up and entered the room.

Under my induction, the little monk Lingmu was full of dead energy, not angry at all, obviously really dead.

All of us stood beside the little monk's bed, put our hands together, and bowed for him, after all, all of us were in the car at the time, and it can be said that the car killed him with a carload of people.

"Master, you are grieving. Grandpa took the lead and apologized to the old monk.

"Amitabha. The old monk just closed his eyes and shouted a Buddha name, but he stopped talking and didn't look at us.

With a plop, the fat man knelt down in front of the little monk, kowtowed and cried again and again: "Little master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm really sorry ......"

"Get up. The old monk raised his hand to him, and we quickly helped the fat man up, and the old monk said: "I said yesterday, everything is destined in the dark, and Lingmu is destined to have this catastrophe. ”