It turned out that the man in the top hat was knocked down by Luo Yin when he went to search the main hall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then Luo Yin quickly changed into his clothes, lowered his top hat and hurried from the main hall.

But at that time, Yu Wei and the others were all tied up, and the Shen Liang brothers had guns in their hands and four subordinates, Luo Yin didn't dare to act rashly and waited for the opportunity. It wasn't until Liangqing ignited the vegetable oil on his body that the Shen family brothers were in chaos, that Luo Yin immediately knocked down Shen De and took down the remaining minions.

A few bold villagers rushed in, smelling the smell of burnt paste as soon as they entered the yard, and they were all stunned when they came over and saw this scene.

I kept rubbing my hands and asked, "Why is this happening, why is this happening." ”

The monk's robe on Liangqing's body was burned and sticked, and at this moment, Lang Yue had been helped up by Su San, and he sat cross-legged beside Liangqing and chanted something in his mouth. Liangqing's head rested on Lang Yue's knees, waking up leisurely in the call of the Buddha's name, looking at Lang Yue's wrinkled face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Master, the disciple has killed." ”

"You are here to protect the treasure, and it is not a pity for such thieves to die." Lang Yue stretched out her hand and pressed it on the scar of his bald head, "Liangqing, you have lived up to the wish made in front of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and you are my good disciple." ”

Liangqing's eyes revealed surprise: "Master, I ............"

He didn't say what the hell I was, gurgling in his throat, slowly closing his eyes, his face serene.

Guo Sheng walked over slowly, because the tip of his tongue fell off, and his speech was slurred: "Master, senior brother, this is ...... What's wrong? ”

"Your senior brother has passed away, Guosheng, sit down and spend time for him together." Lang Yue calmly pointed to the other side.

Guosheng sat down cross-legged, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and recited with Langyue with a reverent face.

Luo Yin and Yu Wei were busy directing the villagers to clean up the scene, these people had already dug a big pit nearly one meter high according to the direction pointed by Liangqing, and the four minions were tied up by the villagers who rushed over, and one villager recognized that this was a group of people who were digging graves and digging tombs nearby, and they were so angry that they didn't fight anywhere, and they crackled and beat them.

"Shame on the ancestors, digging graves all day long, and now the treasures of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas also want to rob them, and they will be punished by God."

Those people were beaten and the ghosts cried wolf, rolling all over the ground and shouting for their lives.

Several monks of Famen Temple, usually strictly abide by the rules and precepts, farming around for a living, in the case of a famine, they can also give out the food they grow for free, so they have some prestige in the surroundings, and now the villagers see that these people even the monks of the ancient temple do not let go, all of them are full of righteous indignation.

Su San stood aside and silently watched as Lang Yue's master and apprentice chanted scriptures for Liangqing.

She didn't understand these scriptures, but when she saw that Lang Yue and Guo Sheng's faces were solemn, and there were words in their mouths, an indescribable compassion welled up in her heart. That's compassion, isn't it?

Liangqing, who is ordinary in appearance and born in a peasant family, has done all his life to farm the land, worship the master, and recite scriptures, even his monk's robe is dirty and shabby, but such a person does not hesitate to die to protect the national treasure at the moment when it is threatened. For thousands of years, this country has had such countless ordinary people who have been able to survive the ups and downs of internal and external troubles.

Su San's eyes were hot, and he turned around to wipe away the tears that had flowed to his cheeks.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight was projected onto the ground through the dense branches and leaves of the soaphorn tree in the temple, gilding the good green lying motionless on the ground. Some villagers came over and kowtowed to Liangqing's corpse, got up and said, "Master Langyue, let's bury Master Liangqing into the ground first." ”

Lang Yue meditated cross-legged without moving.

The man asked again, but Lang Yue still sat on the ground and didn't move.

The villager said that he was guilty, reached out to probe Lang Yue's snort, and suddenly retracted his hand and shouted, "Oh my God, Master Long Yue, this is ...... Went to ......"

Several villagers hurriedly gathered around.

The morning sun shone on the three monks on the ground.

A scorched black blue.

Lang Yue, with a wrinkled face and white eyebrows and drooping eyes.

The fruit saint with a bloody face.

It was dawn and it was all over.

The greed of human nature and the most shining part of human nature are vividly displayed in this strife.

Su San stepped forward, squatted opposite Lang Yue, and silently looked at the old man.

When he was young, his family died, and he was the only one who escaped, and since then he has escaped into the empty door and devoted himself to cultivation.

Seeing his disciple die in order to protect the treasure, he should also be extremely gratified, right?

The old man in his last years, his body was already dry from the oil lamp, and he tossed for so long, and when he saw his disciple die tragically, he couldn't support it, so he went.

Guosheng stood up abruptly, strode to the bell tower in the corner of the courtyard, and rang the bell with a clang.

The sound of the bell alarmed the early birds, and a large flock of birds circled and flew over the Famen Temple, circling around the sloping spire.

Su San suddenly remembered that strange dream.

In the dream, the girl who sold wontons became Yuan Chen, and she said not to go down to the tomb or the underground palace, because people would die inside.

Su San thought to himself, this is probably a warning, right? If the passage to the underground palace was really dug today, I am afraid that the Shen Liang brothers would also have to be buried in that tunnel, all of this would have been doomed.

The desolate bells reverberated over the entire Fufeng County.

Luo Yin looked at the fruit saint who rang the bell, and then looked at the two corpses lying and sitting on the ground, shook his head, and showed a helpless look on his face.

The murder at this monastery has alarmed the local police station.

At noon, people from the Baoji Police Department rushed over to investigate the scene.

The scene was simple and clear, it was obvious that the Shen brothers broke into the ancient temple in the middle of the night and plotted against it, and the monk Liangqing died with Shen Liang, one of the thieves, in order to protect the temple.

Luo Yin told the general situation, and the policeman frowned and said, "What about the witnesses?" Do you have witnesses? I think you covet the treasures of the Shen family, and you can't kidnap them, right? ”

It turned out that someone had already reported to the Shen family, and the Shen family categorically refused to admit that their family had stolen and smuggled cultural relics and forced people to die, and wanted to splash the sewage on the temple.

Luo Yin took out his ID and handed it to the policeman, and the policeman read it: "Who knows if your ID is really fake, now this Jiangyang thief doesn't dare to do anything, and it is not uncommon to pretend to be a policeman." The policeman rolled his eyes as he spoke, and said angrily: "What if you are a policeman from Shanghai?" Can you still manage us? In Baoji, in Fufeng, but I have the final say. ”

With a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates to take people away.

Su San watched as the police took Shen De and the others away, pulled Luo Yin over and asked, "Just hand them over like this?" ”

Luo Yin nodded: "What else?" After all, this is the boundary of Baoji, and it has to be handled by the local police, but according to this, it should be that the Shen family has already used the money, and I am afraid that this matter will not be resolved. ”

When Yu Wei thought of Liangqing, his heart was on fire, and he said angrily: "This is already a human life, can you still close the case in a daze?" Guo Sheng had washed the blood off his face at this moment, but the wound was still there, from the corner of his eye to his chin, which was extremely hideous.

In order not to tell the truth, he bit off the tip of his tongue, and his speech was still a little slurred.

He bowed deeply to Luo Yin, Su San and the others, and said, "But don't ask about the future when you do good deeds, Senior Brother and Master have no regrets. The holy relics of the end of the Dharma era should not have been unveiled, and the senior brother and master passed away to protect the treasure, and the fruit saints should inherit their will and wait here for the rest of their lives. ”

At this time, Su San and Luo Yin didn't know that Guosheng kept this promise for the rest of his life, until many years later, he died like Liangqing to protect the treasure.

And these treasures were finally unveiled to the world in peacetime. The light of the Buddha shines, and all beings rejoice.