Chapter 11: Temples

Fan Hua drove the police car on the road alone, and due to some delays before, Xing Zuoxin had already disappeared.

Ssangyong Mountain is a scenic area composed of two mountains and a lake and a small island in the middle of the lake, but only in the peak season will people charge entrance fees, and now at this time, it is basically in the deserted time, and most locals will not go.

The two mountains are not very high, but when viewed from above, they look like two dragons, and the island in the center of the lake looks like a jewel.

At the two dragon's eyes, there are two temples, one is a monk's temple and the other is a nun temple, both of which are located on the mountainside and have a history of 100 years.

At this moment, Xing Zuo was panting and sitting tiredly at the door of the nun temple. The dilapidated temple revealed a cool atmosphere, and Xing Zuosin thought that there was no one here anymore.

At this time, the door of the nun temple was suddenly opened.

The door was opened by a very young nun, dressed in ordinary robes, holding a broom in her hand.

Behind the young nun stood an old nun, holding a Buddhist bead in her hand, fiddling with it, glancing at the saber on Xing Zuosin's waist and muttering, "Come in." ”

Xing Zuosin pondered for a moment, then stepped over the high threshold and entered the temple.

The old nun said to the young nun, "Sweep all the fallen leaves around you to the door and make a mess." ”

The young nun nodded.

"Come with me. The old nun turned her back to Xing Zuosin, Xing Zuoxin was puzzled, he didn't know what would happen, but he was really tired, he kept running away, and the fried chicken he had grabbed before was still a little salty, so he was very thirsty and wanted some water to drink, so he followed.

On the other side, Fan Hua drove the car and also reached the mountainside of a mountain, and the highest driving could only go here.

There is a square on the mountainside, and there is a lake on the outside of the square, where visitors usually stop to watch the scenery, fish, or have a picnic, and this square is the eye of the dragon.

And a little further up the square is the temple, but what Fan Hua arrived at was the monk's temple, which was completely opposite to Xing Zuosin.

Because she drove all the way and walked along the highway, Xing Zuo guessed that the other party would have a police car chasing him, and climbed up the mountain from the wild road in advance, which may be very difficult for ordinary people, but it is not difficult for him.

As a local, Fan Hua certainly knows that there are people in this temple, and people often come here to worship during the New Year's holidays. So he came to the monk's temple and knocked on the temple door.

After a while, a little monk opened the door, and the little monk folded his hands, saluted, and asked, "Donor, are you looking for a young man?"

"How do you know?" said Fan Hua in surprise.

The little monk smiled and continued: "Donor, I not only know that you are looking for him, but I also know where he is, but if I tell you, I will do evil. ”

"Evil?" Fan Hua was very puzzled: "This person has more than a dozen lives on his hands, and there may be more, I arrest him as a policeman, and you assist me, how can it be evil?"

Fan Hua's mind flashed Xing Zuosin's action of returning the mobile phone to the flower shop owner, and at that time he thought that he might not be bad in nature, but compared to the several lives he had in his hands and killed many policemen, that little bit of goodwill naturally disappeared, and he didn't feel that Xing Zuoxin was kind to each other.

"If I tell the benefactor, someone may lose their life, and that is evil. ”

Fan Hua also said when he heard this: "But if you don't report it, it's illegal." And this person has blood on his hands, and he is caught and sentenced to death, isn't this evil?" Obviously, she didn't care about the monk's baseless statement, and subconsciously thought that the person who went out by the army and lost his life must be the crime of Xing Zuo, who would be sentenced to death.

The little monk smiled again and replied to her, "Yes, yes." In that case, I informed the donor. The person the donor is looking for is in another mountain temple at this moment. ”

Fan Hua said thank you, and left the temple gate in a hurry, not understanding what the little monk meant.

'Many police officers have already lost their lives for this case, and I must not lose my target!'

......

And Xing Zuosin, who she was looking for, followed the old nun into the temple, passed through the mountain gate hall, and came to the main Buddha offering hall.

In addition to a big Buddha in the hall, there are only a few futons, and a dilapidated table and two chairs.

On one of the chairs sat an old nun of Long Zhong, also dressed in a ramp, but a rag made of rags stitched together.

The nun in the miscellaneous clothes closed her eyes and beckoned to Xing Zuoxin to come over.

Xing Zuoxin saw a teapot and two teacups on the table, so he walked to another chair and sat down. He felt that the ragged nun was indeed closed, but as if it was open, he could see his every move.

"Please have tea. Miscellaneous clothes said in a pleasant girlish voice that did not fit her image at all.

Xing Zuosin looked at the teacup, the tea in the cup was seven points full, he knew that it was impossible for a nun to poison, so he picked up the teacup and touched it to his lips, warm and fragrant, and drank it all.

'This tastes ......'

Xing Zuosin's eyes lit up, so he picked up the teapot and started drinking it against the spout. After a while, he drank a whole pot of tea, and then asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

The nun also drank the tea in her cup and smiled: "It's okay, just ask you to have a cup of tea." ”

Xing Zuosin: "Just a cup of tea......?" I'm leaving?"

The nun in miscellaneous clothes nodded, waved her hand and signaled to the nun who had brought Xing Zuoin in before and sent her away.

When he left the temple gate, the young nun who was sweeping the floor at the door only nodded to him, then entered the temple and closed the door.

Xing Zuoxin looked puzzled, "You really sent me away directly, you didn't say anything, it's very mysterious." He touched his stomach again, "This tea tastes strange and not very good, but I always feel that my heart is calm, very comfortable, mainly, very thirst-quenching." ’

He hadn't taken a few steps down the steps of the temple when his calm heart rose to his throat again.

From the lower steps of the temple gate square, a person strode up, tall, but not burly, but a little thin. He was dressed in shabby sackcloth, with a sackcloth hat that covered most of his face, a shabby shirt and cropped trousers underneath the sackcloth, and a camouflage military bag hanging from his waist.

He was two meters tall, with a pair of big feet bare-naked, and every step kicked up the dust on the ground. You may not be recognizable by looking at your clothes, but your weapons are known for your crimes.

'No. 2 on the killer list, in ancient times, the only killer that the master feared. He once said that he was not sure to defeat him. I'm no match for it. The expression of the guilty offender was solemn.

As a killer, the weapon is a mace. This is not an assassination killer at all, just a beast that kills heads.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an orc, a real beast.

The big mouth under Mai suddenly opened, revealing its fangs, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the criminal offender with a mace, murderous and undisguised!

......

On the top of the mountain, there are two blurred figures, and the figures cannot be seen clearly.

One of them said in a deep male voice, "It's started, right in front of your temple." ”

And the other is a melodious girl's voice: "Out of the temple gate is the world, no longer in my realm." ”

The thick male voice asked, "How do you see him?"

The melodious girl's voice shook her head and replied: "It is also good and evil, good and evil, life is broken, soul is nothing, and cause and effect are difficult to determine." ”

The thick male voice was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's like this! This world is really about to usher in a catastrophe." ”