Mu Feng stepped forward and kicked me hard: "Laugh and laugh, laugh at your uncle." Hurry up, something is wrong. ”

I ignored him, but stood with my hands folded in front of my chest and reminded in a loud voice: "Master Guangyin, monks don't lie. Good, good, good. ”

"Uncle you, if you don't get up, there will be a time when you cry!" Mu Feng dragged me off the bed and scolded at the same time.

Hearing this, I straightened up and asked him, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

"Now you know you're in a hurry? If I hadn't seen the matter urgently, Lao Tzu would definitely not have told you. Saying that, Mu Feng glanced at me, and said reluctantly: "Master Fuxian suddenly fled in the early hours of this morning, and now his whereabouts are unknown. My master told you to hurry over. ”

"I'm grass." I tore through the clothes that were scattered around and ran out.

Mu Feng followed closely behind me, shouting as he ran: "You haven't put on your shoes yet, your uncle, you can't run slower." When the words fell, Xu is saw that the monks passing by looked at him with disapproval, and hurriedly explained: "A moment of slip of the tongue, a moment of slip of the tongue." Monks don't fight or lie, Amitabha. ”

When I came to the Scripture Pavilion, the door was open. Without stopping, I rushed straight in. Then, Pu Zhi followed and closed the door and said, "Guangyin will go back first!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a "bang" outside, and then there were bursts of wails. It is estimated that Mu Feng didn't hold on to the brakes suddenly, and the whole person hit the door.

Inside the house, Pu Zhi's face looked very bitter: "Presumably, Guangyin has already told you that my senior brother escaped from the temple last night. "Seeing that I didn't say anything. After half a ring, he sighed helplessly, and said, "He didn't have anything on him except the Soul Bead." ”

To be honest, I still feel a little sorry for what happened to Fuxian. For a while, I didn't know how to speak: "Abbot he ......"

Seeing this, Pu Zhi waved his hand at me and said, "The matter of the Soul Bead, since I have already answered you, I will definitely not be untrustworthy." When I explain the things in the temple, I will go out to find my senior brother. You can stay in the temple and wait, or you can go back first. In the future, I will personally send it to your door. ”

"Yes, Master... Master, be careful. If there's anything you need our help with, just come to me. ”

"Go ahead." Pu Zhi nodded, turned around and entered the inner hall. The back looks like he is a teenager older in an instant.

In the guest room, I told everyone about the situation. In the afternoon, we left Ling Chan Temple.

Mu Feng was left behind by Puzhi and asked him to stay in the temple to study Buddhism and settle his mind before agreeing to let him go back.

Originally, this kid didn't agree, but he couldn't stand the means of universal wisdom. In the end, he sent us away with a handful of snot and tears.

After going down the mountain, Qu Yan also said goodbye to everyone: "I don't worry about Qu Yi at home, go see him first." If there's any news about the Soul Bead, please let me know. ”

A group of five people, now it's just us.

I looked up at the temple looming on the top of the mountain, and sighed in my heart: "In terms of the ancient and long history of Lingchan Temple, it can definitely be compared with ancient temples such as White Horse Temple and Shaolin Temple." But it is hidden in the mountains and wilderness, and is not known to the world. In fact, it not only has the layout and scale of the great temple, but also the majesty and solemnity of the ancient temple. ”

Hearing this, He Ling suddenly laughed on the side: "Hey, do you know. I heard the little monk in the temple say that in fact, Puzhi and Fuxian had a very good relationship. It was because of an incident that happened later that the two quarreled. ”

As the saying goes, where there are people, there is gossip. For example, Qu Xin and I are looking at her curiously and asking, "What's the matter?" ”

He Ling pretended to wink at the two of us mysteriously: "It is said that Fuxian wants to renovate the Lingchan Temple in order to attract pilgrims." But on this matter, Puzhi is very dissatisfied. In his words, the monks should not care about these appearances and should pay more attention to the study of the Dharma. ”

The two argued for several days. In the end, the rest of the temple was repaired, leaving only the scripture pavilion, and even the futon was not replaced. But it turns out that after the repair, the Lingchan Temple has indeed more than doubled the number of pilgrims in the past. ”

After a burst of laughter, everyone couldn't help but feel a little sad. The world is like this, and what is seen from the past is only the appearance. As everyone knows, beautiful things are often hidden under ugly faces.

After half a ring, Qu Xin asked He Ling on the side, "Why do you agree so much with Mu Feng becoming a monk?" ”

Hearing this, the latter put away his laughter, and his face gradually became solemn: "I gave Mu Feng his life." The hexagram shows that in the next ten years, there will be a blank slate. ”

This made me stunned for a moment: "What does blank mean?" ”

"It's also the first time I've encountered something like this. Don't know what that means. But I think Master Puzhi should have an insight or two. That's why I wanted to make this happen. ”

After half a ring, Qu Xin opened his mouth and asked again: "Does this really help Mu Feng?" ”

He Ling's body seemed to tremble for a moment. Then he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I have no choice but to hope for Puzhi." ”

Half an hour later, the group returned to the seats where they had parked. only to find a figure in front of the car, or rather, a ghost. She squatted in front of the car, her whole body exposed to the sun. The beads of sweat of the bean were lowered, the whole body was trembling, and the face was pale and unsightly.

Seeing us, she stood up and staggered over: "May I ask who is Mr. Qi?" ”

The woman looked to be about twenty-eight or nineteen years old. The appearance is very good, but the tattered clothes are particularly conspicuous.

"I am."

As soon as the words fell, I saw her kneel down with a "poof": "Please ask Mr. for help!" ”

I turned my head and motioned to Qu Xin and He Ling, and helped the female ghost into the car first. Otherwise, in less than an hour, she would be gone.

"Tell me, what's your name? What are you looking for me? ”

The female ghost nodded, first thanked her, and then said, "My name is Li Fang, and I want to ask Mr. to save my sister." I came from Lincang City, originally to Nancheng to look for you, but later I was told that you came to Lingchan Temple, so I followed. Because I didn't dare to go up the mountain, I stayed here and waited for you. ”

Hearing this, I asked her in some surprise: "Lincang City?" Yunnan Province? ”

Li Fang nodded, and said, "Yes, there is a secret prison in Lincang City. Although it looks the same as an ordinary prison, the people on the inside call it the International Women's Prison. That's where I got out. ”