Chapter 7 Fugen
Because of the sudden death of Elder Hui Fang, Anguo Temple was heavily guarded, and under this shout, several warrior monks immediately entered the firewood room together. Most of the monks of Anguo Temple knew Jiang Ya, and Chu Ling'er was recognized as a thief, and these warrior monks saw Jiang Ya and Chu Ling'er together, and Chu Ling'er had already drawn out his double sword...... Of course, you will think ......
"Who are you, and why did you appear in Anguo Temple?" a monk asked Chu Ling'er.
Chu Ling'er snorted and replied, "If you ask me, should I tell you?" His eyes looked around from time to time, trying to find a place to escape, but he was also taking care of the black shadow that suddenly appeared in the corner of the wall.
After a while, the entire firewood room was surrounded by dozens of warrior monks.
Chu Ling'er was very angry, this damn wood, what did I do in my last life, and I would be planted in your hands in this life, thinking that I Chu Ling'er was famous, alas......
Jiang Ya pulled out Chu Ling'er's hand, he was also frightened by the few warrior monks who suddenly rushed in, and he couldn't figure out his head for a while, he just wanted to say something, but Chu Ling'er covered his mouth again, Chu Ling'er said: "Now it's hard for me to fly even if I plug my wings, you'd better shut up for me, be careful of me, I'll let you bury me!"
Jiang Ya's eyes widened, as if he didn't quite understand Chu Ling'er's words, and he didn't know why so many monks suddenly rushed in?
"Stupid!" Chu Ling'er glared at Jiang Ya, but there seemed to be a taste of ridicule.
"Quick, let this benefactor go!" another monk shouted to Chu Ling'er.
Jiang Ya seemed to understand one, two, three, four, at this time, and said to Chu Ling'er: "Ling'er, they seem to think that you are going to harm me...... I, I'm going to explain......"
"Explain a fart!" Chu Ling'er glared at Jiang Ya, as if she sensed that something was wrong, and asked, "What did you call me just now?"
"Ling'er ......"
"Don't call me that!" Chu Ling'er looked like she wanted to eat people.
"That'...... So what do I call you......?"
"Call me Boss!"
"Old ...... Boss ......"
Chu Ling'er glanced at the few monks in front of her again, and it seemed that they might take action at any time. I don't know why, at this moment, Chu Ling'er suddenly found that she hated the monk so much.
Even if I die, I can't fall into the hands of this group of monks!" Chu Ling'er thought in her heart, so she pulled out the double swords at her waist and rushed straight towards the monks opposite.
Murderous, Ling'er's body is so murderous...... Jiang Ya thought about it, wanting to catch Chu Ling'er, but he didn't want to, Chu Ling'er had already rushed out of the firewood room, and the monks around the firewood room had already surrounded Chu Ling'er tightly. Jiang Ya also rushed out, but was blocked out by this group of monks.
Jiang Ya closed his eyes gently, and he could feel that a powerful qi was coming towards him......
Jiang Ya opened his eyes suddenly-
At the same moment, a person had already removed the dual swords in Chu Ling'er's hands, and Chu Ling'er was still standing in place, but he did not suffer any damage on his body.
I saw a monk holding Chu Ling'er's shoulders in his hands, and bowed to Chu Ling'er, saying, "Amitabha." β
This monk is none other than Fuxian!
As soon as the surrounding monks saw that Fuxian was coming, they all saluted and said, "Senior Brother Fuxian." β
Chu Ling'er was taken aback - this monk seems to have seen it somewhere, where is it...... Then his eyes immediately widened - last night, he was in Elder Huifang's meditation room!
Fuxian also saw Chu Ling'er at the same time, and immediately understood what was going on here. So he said to the juniors around him: "This donor is my friend, this may be a misunderstanding." β
"However, I saw that he was obviously in the firewood room...... "A few monks have not yet been able to dispel their suspicions about Chu Ling'er, because there have been too many deaths in Anguo Temple recently.
At this time, Jiang Ya squeezed in and said to the surrounding monks with some embarrassment: "We were joking around just now......
The surrounding monks suddenly realized that it was just a misunderstanding......
"Don't hurry up and apologize to the two donors!" Fuxian shouted.
These monks had never seen Fuxian get angry before, and they were all shocked, and immediately bowed their heads to Jiang Ya and Chu Ling'er and apologized. Chu Ling'er snorted, and then saw that Fuxian had sent these monks away.
Chu Ling'er looked directly at Fuxian and always maintained the highest vigilance. After all the redundant monks left, he immediately took Jiang Ya back a few steps and asked, "Say, what kind of conspiracy do you have?"
"Conspiracy?" Jiang Ya looked at Chu Ling'er strangely, and said, "Master Fuxian is a good person, he just helped us out of the siege......
Chu Ling'er glared at Jiang Ya fiercely, slapped Jiang Ya again, and scolded: "You shut up for me! If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"
Jiang Ya was knocked to the ground by Chu Ling'er's slap, covering his face and being very aggrieved, and he didn't dare to say more.
"Amitabha. Fuxian looked at it and shook his head, and said, "This donor, it seems that there are a lot of misunderstandings between us!"
Anguo Temple, inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Abbot Huiming knelt in front of the Buddha statue, knocked on the wooden fish, and silently recited the scriptures in his mouth.
At this time, the dumbfounded little monk opened the door and walked in, then touched his little bald head, closed the door again, walked to the side of Abbot Huiming, touched his little bald head again, and saluted: "Master, I'm here." β
Abbot Huiming stopped knocking on Muyu's hand immediately, but he still closed his eyes and asked Pukong: "Pukong, you will tell Lao Gao what happened in Elder Huifang's meditation room last night, and tell Lao Gong truthfully." β
Pukong saluted and said, "Yes." Then he said, "Last night I saw Uncle Hui Fang's heart gouged out by a strange hand. Pukong said, touching his chest, looking very frightened, but he continued to speak: "Then I saw Uncle Hui Fang seem to wave his hand to a corner, and a person came overβthis person seems to have been in Uncle Hui Fang's meditation room all along...... Then, I saw Uncle Hui Fang take out something and give it to that person. Then, I saw Senior Brother Fuxian...... It's strange, Senior Brother Fuxian seems to have been in Uncle Huifang's meditation room all along......"
"Misunderstanding?" Chu Ling'er sneered: "You obviously want to kill me, and then take away the inheritance of Huifang's old bald donkey!"
Fuxian shook his head and sighed: "I'm sorry, maybe I really had murderous intentions at that time, but I was really helpless...... I also ask the donor to forgive me, since my master gave you the Bodhi bead when he died, it is yours. β
"Then, then why did you chase me last night? Like, like you wanted to kill me?" Chu Ling'er asked.
Fuxian shook his head, as if he was in great pain, and said: "Please forgive the little monk for having nothing to say, there are some things that I really can't ...... myself."
Chu Ling'er looked at Fuxian, as if she understood something, nodded, and said: "In this case, in the future, we will not interfere with the river water, and we will go our own way, you want to find your aunt...... Well, my trouble, I'll make you look good!"
Fugen nodded, then made a "please" gesture.
Chu Ling'er didn't understand what Fuxian meant, thinking that he wanted to play some tricks, so he asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"
Fuxian said: "I know you want to leave Anguo Temple, but now because of the death of the master, and this time the 'world Zongwu' is going to open in this temple, so now the whole temple is under martial law." Let the little monk send you away, otherwise you will never be able to get out. β
Chu Ling'er was right to think about it, but at this time, an exclamation suddenly came from not far away......