Chapter 470: Temple Horror (1)
"There is a master and two apprentices, a total of three people. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Yi replied.
"How can there be a temple in this wilderness, and there are only three people living there, will there be a problem?" Uncle Yun asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, there are so many of us, are we still afraid?" Zhao Fuying said with a smile.
I finally won this opportunity to come out, and the free air is really comfortable!
Uncle Yun nodded, indeed! With so many people, their martial arts are not low, even if there is really something wrong, there will be no problems.
After about a quarter of an hour of advancement, I finally saw the shadow of the temple.
Smoke rises from the temple, and the white mist draws a beautiful wavy line in the air, reaching into the sky.
From a distance, the temple is not as small as imagined, but much larger, and very elegant and solemn, not like a wilderness.
"Mo Yi, have you taken a closer look at the situation inside? How do I feel that something is wrong here? We didn't run into any people along the way, but it was really strange that there was a temple here that looked very luxuriant with incense. Yuan Shanjia looked skeptical.
"The subordinates went inside and walked around, but they didn't find anything wrong. Later, I knocked on the door again and went in and asked. It is said that there is a village further along, and this temple was built by wealthy people from several nearby villages, so it is very splendid. ”
When he said the word "supposedly", Mo Yi's expression seemed to be smiling, as if he had discovered something.
"I don't know if there are any villages ahead. I just found out that there were definitely more than three of them here. But the abbot monk said that there were only three of them, and the back room was for pilgrims. ”
"Master, the gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall, let's change places to spend the night!" Uncle Yun suggested that he was not in favor of going to the temple for adventure.
He just wants to protect his master well, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble.
Although Yuan Shanjia is not a gentleman, he also thinks that Uncle Yun is right.
And since those monks said that there was a village in front of them, they could also rush to it.
But at this time, the snowflakes slowly grew larger, and even fine pieces of ice began to fall.
"It's hail!"
The horse was hit by hailstones and was so startled that its front hooves were raised.
"Looks like we're going to have to go there." Yuan Shanjia frowned slightly.
"Don't worry." Chu Rui said.
Yuan Shanjia pinched Chu Rui's shirt and said in his heart: Can't you change your rhetoric?
But despite thinking so, Yuan Shanjia also felt warm in his heart. A simple statement is sometimes a hundred times better than a myriad of flowery words.
"Let's go!"
"Drive!"
"Drive!"
……
It was a little cold inside the temple, and the abbot took Yuan Shanjia and his party to the back wing, so that they were not polite, and also sent them a lot of firewood to light for warmth.
Charcoal is not available, and although the smoke from burning firewood is very large, it can only be used because of the cold weather.
In order to prevent the people in the temple from making trouble, Chu Rui asked Zhao Fuying to tie the horses to the corridor next to where they lived, saying that it was convenient to take care of.
The abbot did not refuse, but kindly provided them with fodder so that the horses could be fed.
"Do you see anything wrong?" Yuan Shanjia asked.
"This monk is so enthusiastic!"
"It's a little." Yuan Shanjia also felt so. "Let's go ahead and have a look."
The front Buddha hall is very large, and the main enshrinement is the Buddha and Maitreya Buddha and Guanyin.
Each Buddha statue is inlaid with gold, refracting golden light in the lamplight, and the smoke is swirling in the Buddha hall, which looks solemn and majestic.
The abbot knelt in front of the Buddha, turning the prayer beads, chanting words in his mouth, his face was pious, and there was a sense of Buddha-like majesty for no reason, which was similar to the monks that Yuan Shanjia had seen before.
"The abbot is polite." After the abbot finished reciting the scriptures, Yuan Shanjia said, and Chu Rui also nodded.
The abbot nodded and smiled, "The donor is polite." ”
"Abbot, this temple of yours is really solemn." Yuan Shan Jia praised, with a hint of temptation.
"This is nature, our Buddha statues are made of the best materials and the best craftsmen, and the outside is inlaid with pure gold leaf, and no one in a radius of hundreds of miles can compare to the piety of our temple." The abbot said with a light smile, and there was a hint of pride hidden in the piety.
"That's amazing!" Yuan Shanjia admired.
But in her heart, she felt extremely strange, even if she didn't believe in Buddhism, she knew that this was not something that could be measured by money.
And the money used to build these is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford, and there is a problem with this temple!
"Master, the meal is ready." A little monk walked in slowly, his hands folded.
"It's so big, Huida, we're coming, you go and call the guests in the backyard." The abbot said.
"Let's go." He turned his head to Yuan Shanjia and Chu Rui and said.
"The abbot is polite, we have brought our own dry food, so we don't have to bother the temple." Yuan Shanjia said.
I don't know if I'll be able to get up tomorrow when I eat here.
"Don't be polite, don't be polite, the food is ready. If you don't eat it, it's going to be wasted. The abbot explained.
Yuan Shanjia looked at Chu Rui, and Chu Rui nodded, "Thank you, Abbot." Let us go, and we will not fail your hearts. ”
"So good, very good!"
The place to eat is not far from the back wing, only a few hundred meters away.
The dining room was quite large, and it was no problem to sit fifty or sixty people, and a long table was spread out without the slightest disguise.
Yuan Shanjia's heart jumped, this obvious table, it seems that Mo Yi's probing is right.
"In the past, we had a lot of monks here, and every day we had a lot of fun eating. It's a pity that the war came, and I heard that sooner or later it was going to come to us, and the other monks left, some went to Chu, some went to the east, and some went to the mountains and forests......" As he spoke, the abbot wiped his eyes and seemed to be a little sad.
"I see." Yuan Shanjia comforted, "The abbot is not sad. There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and if there is a fate, one day, they will come back again. ”
"Don't talk about that, eat it. The food in our temple is a must. The abbot turned his head and wiped his eyes.
"Thank you, Abbot, you can eat together."
Yuan Shanjia sat next to Chu Rui, took the lead in moving the chopsticks, and when the food was entered, Yuan Shanjia found something wrong, it was poisonous, and it was not a fatal poison. The onset is an hour later.
"Don't eat it!" Yuan Shanjia stopped.
If it's drugs, she can also use the tricks to catch the rest. Anyway, with the martial arts of heavy people, it is a piece of cake to force out the drug.
But there is poison in this meal! She couldn't guarantee that the poison would be able to force it out.
"What does the abbot mean?" Yuan Shanjia squinted.
Chu Rui coldly put down his chopsticks and protected Yuan Shanjia behind him.
"What did the donor say?" The abbot looked at them bewildered.
Chu Rui didn't need to say much, Mo Yi pressed the person.
"You guys! You guys...... Do! We are kind enough to take you in...... Do you want to ......?" before he could finish speaking, his mouth was gagged.
"You're talking too much!" Mo Yi said dissatisfied.
(To be continued.) )