Chapter 194: Strange Things in the Ninth District (5)

If the fat man's plea for mercy was inaudible, the old monk let out an old laugh when he heard it, it was a disdainful laugh, and he raised the kitchen knife high......

A cold light emitted in the moonlight, and the knife ...... Knife Fall...... Blood splattered in a large area. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's unfortunate that someone came over at this time!

"Something seems to have happened here just now, and I heard something wrong!"

"I heard it too, someone is laughing!"

Two voices came from a distance, they seemed to be looking for the place where the sound had just come out, which frightened the old monk, and he was thinking about whether to do the two of them together, only to hear the two voices say again: "Eh, it's the junior, the junior, come here, it's a little abnormal here!" ”

The old monk who still wanted to do it heard that there was still someone coming, so he gave up the idea of doing it, the old monk looked left and right, and suddenly had an idea, threw the knife in the distance, and lay on the ground by himself, pretending to be the scene where he and others were killed!

Sure enough, a team of people came here, and they were all frightened when they saw the scene in front of them, the ground was full of blood, the tall man and the fat man covered their necks with their hands, their eyes were wide open, and blood was still flowing from their necks, looking like they were dead.

In the distance, the master was also lying on the ground, covered with blood, but it seemed that there was nothing serious, and a disciple pinched the old monk's man, crying and shouting; "Master, what's wrong with you, wake up!"

The old monk slowly opened his eyes at the right time, his eyes were instantly moist, and he shouted: "Go and see Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, they ...... They ......"

The old monk struggled slowly, and when he saw the bodies of the tall and fat man, his movements began to stiffen, and no disciple doubted him how good his acting skills were.

Many disciples were afraid that something would happen again, so they escorted the old monk back to his residence, and a few people went to the canteen to prepare some ginger soup to drive away the cold for the old monk.

The remaining disciples sat in the old monk's room with a sad face, they couldn't imagine that they were still eating with them at dawn, and the two people guarding the back died inexplicably as soon as it got dark.

"Master, what the hell is going on!"

Among the many disciples, there was a monk who used to be a big man, he did some bad things before shaving, when he wanted to commit suicide, he was rescued by the old monk, after the enlightenment of the old monk, named Wusheng, he finally gave up suicide, and guarded the temple all his life, now it has been eighty years, but he looks like he is only in his thirties.

Among the many disciples, he was the first person to be knowledgeable and unquestionable, and he was also an extremely intelligent person, and the old monk knew this very well, so he said the excuse he had thought of a long time ago.

"When it was almost dark, I was going to go to the back mountain to see how the situation was, who knew that before I got out of the temple, I was taken away by a black shadow, when I saw his appearance clearly, I was also startled, I remember that the monster with blue fangs has been expelled, why does it still appear, he wants to kill me, there was no rune paper on his body at that time, I am also old, I can't fight him, so I began to call for help, it was Xiao Liu Xiaoqi who heard my call, rushed over to save me, I didn't think about it...... This is harming them, he killed Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, and he wants to kill me, thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise my old bones will not be protected! ”

Saying that, the old monk pretended to cough twice, in the ears of ordinary disciples, there seemed to be no flaws in this reason, but in the ears of Wusheng, there were many doubts!

He took a deep look at the old monk, and always felt that the master seemed to be hiding something, because he knew what kind of person the master was, this kind of question was not asked face-to-face, in short, the death of Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi, in Wusheng's heart, could not be so simple.

"Okay junior brothers, let's go out first and let the master have a good rest!"

Wu Sheng stood up at the right time and said to everyone, and everyone began to leave the old monk's room.

When everyone left, the old monk stared at Wusheng's back, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

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The next day, at noon-

"Today is a good day~ I have no money and no food, I want to starve to death~"

Xu Hark, who had not seen him for a long time, was wandering around a mountain forest at this time, he had no money, no one he knew, and Zhang Jianfeng also went back to the ninth palace and the twelfth column.

In desperation, I had to wander around the mountains and forests to see if I could meet a game.

"This kind of day is really terrible, there has been no news of Wunian in the ninth district every day recently, and I don't know what medicine he bought in the gourd, huh?"

Suddenly, Tsui Hark, who was muttering as he walked, saw a temple in front of him, hehe, this is good! In this kind of temple in the deep mountains and old forests, it is definitely the orthodox Buddhist family that has been passed down for hundreds of generations, this kind of Buddhist family has no quarrel with the world, and has lived in this kind of unknown place for generations, no matter who can find here, it is fate, can satisfy you, they will not refuse!

"Great, great, there is a temple, go in first to fill your stomach!"

Saying that Tsui Hark is like looking at Mei to quench his thirst, suddenly he is full of energy, he actually has the idea of supporting himself in his heart, but unfortunately, he has no money to have ideas, so he has no choice but to wander every day, he hopes to find a solution in this temple.

The temple in ancient times was really worthy of being a holy place for Buddhism, looking very close to it, and it would be possible to arrive soon, but in fact, Tsui Hark walked for half an hour, and then he arrived near the temple, which is not the end, if you want to enter, you have to climb a long staircase, this staircase......

Another half an hour, Tsui Hark's legs were weak, and he finally came to the gate of the temple, he exhaled a long breath, his stomach was already hungry, and he walked in the mountains and forests for half an hour, and climbed half of the disappearing stairs to reach the gate of the temple, Tsui Hark couldn't help but faint from hunger!

I don't know how long it took, Tsui Hark woke up slowly, he remembered that he fainted at the gate of the temple with hunger, but when he woke up, he was on the bed, which can still burn the kang!

"Donor, are you awake?"

Outside the door, a small monk walked in, still holding a small bowl in his hand.

"The donor saw you at the gate of our temple, you were already hungry and faint at that time, and after our host helped you take the pulse, we found that you were just hungry and faint, so we carried you here and drank some ginger soup first! Ward off the cold, soothe your stomach, and eat something later! ”

After the little monk put down his things, the monk bowed slightly and exited the room!

The Buddhist family deserves to be a Buddhist family, and they don't ask your name or identity, they will give you a considerate greeting first, and then give you a sip of hot tea.

To tell the truth, at this moment, Tsui Hark's inner world suddenly bloomed with flowers, he had killed countless people, devoured souls, made people unable to live after death, and he did countless bad things.

But after entering this monastery, no one asked him for his name or identity, so he entertained a murderous maniac, he didn't believe that this kind of Buddhist family couldn't see that he was murderous!

Tsui Hark drank all the ginger soup in one gulp, and his mood was affected a little bit! (To be continued.) )