Zhang Xiaofan was hostile to Fahai, but he did not have any ill feelings towards the ordinary monks of the Great Ci'en Temple. Zhang Xiaofan really wanted to make a little trouble in the Great Ci'en Temple and give Fahai a warning not to underestimate himself, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up this idea.

If you want to make trouble in the Great Ci'en Temple, then you must let innocent people be harmed because of the "Bad Luck Technique", which is something that Zhang Xiaofan is absolutely unwilling to do.

At this moment, the monks of the Great Ci'en Temple were busy with their own affairs, so Zhang Xiaofan didn't touch anyone. Zhang Xiaofan hopes to take advantage of the opportunity of no one to find a remote place to live in order to spend the next few days.

The back door connects to the refectory, where the monks would appear every day; Behind the refectory is the dormitory, where the monks stay at night; Further on, there is a place where tourists pass through.

After Zhang Xiaofan walked around, he walked towards the place where the sign "Tourists Stop" was hung. It didn't take long for Zhang Xiaofan to discover an ancient and dilapidated small Buddha hall.

The small Buddha hall is about three meters high and covers an area of less than 30 square meters, which is almost negligible compared to other magnificent buildings. The temple is surrounded by weeds, the doors and windows are full of dust, and when you look through the window, you can see that the hall is almost entirely covered with cobwebs.

"This dilapidated little Buddha hall is located in the middle of nowhere, and no one is close to it, so it is really a good place to hide. It's a pity that the environment here is really bad, I'm afraid even the pigsty is cleaner than here. ”

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the small Buddha hall, shook his head vigorously, and then reluctantly left here. Although this small Buddha hall is remote and can shelter from the wind and rain, it is not much better than sleeping in the open, Zhang Xiaofan would rather live in a tent than live here.

After Zhang Xiaofan left the Buddhist hall, he continued to wander around the remote area of the Great Ci'en Temple and no one. More than half an hour later, Zhang Xiaofan, who was dejected, reluctantly came to the door of the Buddhist hall.

"I thought that the Great Ci'en Temple is a famous temple with a history of thousands of years, and now after development, it has become a famous attraction in Xijing City, and its internal environment is certainly not bad, any broken house will be better than this small Buddhist hall, but now, I find that I am wrong. Dilapidated houses that have not been repaired by the tourism development company are either dilapidated and could collapse at any time, or they have collapsed and become a place where garbage is piled up, and it is unbearable to look at the smell directly. In comparison, although this small Buddha hall is dirty and messy, it is at least strong and reliable, it will not collapse lightly, there is no stench, and there is no creepy urn, living here is much better than other broken houses! ”

The ancient buildings of the temple have been renovated by the tourism development company, except for the attractions that attract tourists, such as the Daeungbojeon Hall, but most of the other places have been in ruins.

Although this small Buddha hall is not even as good as a pigsty in Zhang Xiaofan's opinion, it is significantly higher than other abandoned buildings. The short man is tall, and Zhang Xiaofan can't find a better place to stay, so he can only choose this small Buddha hall to settle down temporarily.

"Click!"

Maybe it's because it's too old, and the door lock full of rust breaks in two with a light break. Zhang Xiaofan threw the door lock to the ground, then pushed the door open and slowly walked to the small Buddha hall.

In the center of the small Buddha hall, a Buddha statue is enshrined, and below the Buddha statue, three futons are placed. On both sides of the room were a mess of wooden utensils, most of which had rotted and broken, and looked like firewood thrown on the floor.

"Strange, the door lock broke at the touch of a button, the ground was full of dust, and there were no footprints around, which fully shows that no one has been here in this small Buddha hall for a long time. But the futon in the center looks like a new one, shiny and dust-free, which is really abnormal. Could it be that there is another mystery in this futon? ”

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly thought of the common episodes in the novel, in the temples, Taoist temples, and ancestral halls that no one patronized, the protagonist found an abnormality, and then found the golden finger of the salted fish to turn over, and since then he has walked to the pinnacle of life, beating all the gods and demons, and easily becoming a man who tramples the whole world under his feet.

With a hint of expectation, Zhang Xiaofan quickly ran to the side of the futon, and then carefully groped for the futon. After half a ring, Zhang Xiaofan put the futon back on the ground.

"There are no hard things in the futon, and there are no artifacts such as zài beads and jade pendants. Perhaps, I should sit on the futon and feel the strangeness of the futon. Buddhism has a kind of supernatural power called Daigo empowerment, and maybe, as long as I sit on the futon, I can completely absorb the mana that other people have poured into the futon, so that I can become a super master. In case my guess is wrong, then I will tear up the futon and see if there are any magical cheats such as paper and brocade books in it. ”

The futon is obviously a Buddhist thing, and Zhang Xiaofan can't help but think of the supernatural power of "Daigo empowerment". Zhang Xiaofan couldn't wait to walk to the futon, and then sat on the futon.

When Zhang Xiaofan sat on the futon, he put on a meditative posture with his heart in the sky, and Zhang Xiaofan tried his best to sense the strangeness brought by the futon, however, the futon, just like an ordinary object, did not bring any changes.

It only took less than a minute for Zhang Xiaofan to get up, tear the futon to pieces, and then see if there was a secret book of magic hidden in the futon.

However, just when Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes and was about to stand up, he suddenly found that his body couldn't move. Zhang Xiaofan was startled, and secretly screamed in his heart.

"From the moment I met you, I wanted you to be my disciple, but you always pushed back, so I thought of turning you into a different person. A long, long time ago, the old man pressed Bai Suzhen under the Leifeng Pagoda for a thousand years, and in order to be with her, you voluntarily shaved your ordination and became a sweeping monk in Jinshan Temple, so as to guard Bai Suzhen day and night. At that time, you already had Buddha nature, but unfortunately, when you were about to see through the red dust, you and Bai Suzhen's son Xu Shilin took the two of you out of Jinshan Temple, and all the efforts of the guide zhì Lao Gu came to naught. ”

The appearance of Fahai was like a thunderbolt from the blue for Zhang Xiaofan, and Zhang Xiaofan immediately had a strong fear. Fahai's meaning is already obvious, and he is ready to turn Zhang Xiaofan into Xu Xian.

Zhang Xiaofan's first reaction was to be afraid, but only a few seconds later, Zhang Xiaofan left this fear behind. The story of the White Snake is well-known, and Zhang Xiaofan is naturally clear, Xu Xian loves Bai Suzhen deeply, even if Zhang Xiaofan becomes Xu Xian, Fahai's goal will not be achieved at all.