I just turned the spell into ashes and threw it into the water, and I almost put it into the arms of a monk, I don't know if this spell is useless, I dipped a finger on the monk's eyebrows, recited the mantra given to me by the third master, and in a few seconds, the monk shuddered, and woke up.

But I didn't have time to explain to him, so I pulled him hard and said, Run!

Of course, the little monk who didn't know why didn't believe me, but looked at his group of senior brothers who had become "jackals, tigers and leopards", and when he reacted, it was too late, he was pressed to the ground by several monks, opened his mouth and bitten, and let out a miserable scream.

I prayed to myself that although they had fallen into evil spirits, they would not eat anything they shouldn't eat, and as soon as I put the bowl down, I dipped my hands in water and tapped their foreheads.

There were more and more monks who came to their senses, and things became easier and easier, and they didn't have time to introduce themselves, and they somehow believed me, and they helped me subdue those monks, and I used my methods to exorcise evil spirits for them.

Finally, we returned to the cafeteria, and by this time, Meng Yunyin's face was already a little dark.

A little monk walked up to her, stretched out his finger tremblingly and probed her nose, and then withdrew his hand tremblingly, crying and saying with a sad face, what should I do, the little junior sister seems to be unable to do it......

I slapped him on the head and said, Lao Tzu hasn't said no, are you a half-immortal or I am a half-immortal!

Several monks were all scared to death, and one by one they stood in front of me with their palms together, calling me a little fairy and asking me to save their little sister.

When I heard the title of Little Fairy again, to be honest, I was not happy at all, but instead thought of those who were almost killed by me, or who had already been killed by me.

I said, don't call me a little fairy, what the gods know is heaven, if an imposter like me is too rampant, he will be punished by God.

I checked Mengyunyin's situation, it's very serious, I'm afraid I can only shave my pubic head, and if the third master's scissors can't save her, wouldn't it be necessary to repair the palm print? But I'm so big, I haven't trimmed my palm prints for anyone else.

I took out the scissors, and picked up the clothes that were torn off by them and wiped them, this scissors don't know how many years they have been used, I heard my grandmother say that since she first saw the third master, the third master used this scissors, and just at that time, the third master has been used for not a year and a half.

These scissors are older than my dad's.

Meng Yunyin has long hair, very good-looking, I was a little reluctant to cut her, I originally thought, why don't I symbolically cut off a piece like before?

I grabbed Mengyunyin's hair, and suddenly I heard a scream that pierced my ears.

I quickly covered my ears and looked at the group of monks again, they didn't seem to have anything to do, and even looked at me one by one inexplicably.

He blinked his eyes and asked, didn't you hear anything just now?

Sure enough, I was the only one who heard it.

This time, I was mentally prepared that no matter how loud it was, I wouldn't let go.

Sure enough, the moment I picked up my hair, the screams came again, I gritted my teeth, didn't stop the movement in my hand, and cut off a strand of Mengyunyin's hair with one scissor.

The screams disappeared, but the man did not wake up, and his face did not even improve in the slightest.

I raised my head in embarrassment, and I saw a group of monks, with eager eyes, as if asking me, is this okay?

No, it seems, I'm underestimating what this thing is capable of. Since this can't be done, then you can only grieve this girl. I broke the scissors, and without saying a word, I went straight to the scissors.

As soon as the scissors went down, and before I could pick them up, Meng Yunyin sat up violently and almost hit the tip of my scissors.

The next second, she frowned, clutched her stomach, bent over and vomited.

To be honest, I don't know what she vomited, because when she opened her mouth, I smelled a foul odor and then I never had the courage to look at the vomit again.

Later, I held my breath and carried her back to the room, and those foul-smelling things were naturally handed over to those monks to take care of. However, even when I returned to the wing, I still seemed to be able to smell the smell, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect, or if the smell had really drifted here.

After a while, some monks reacted and began to ask where I came from, so I had to tell them about eating and drinking here for several days, after all, I was facing a group of monks, and if the monks didn't speak, then I couldn't talk to them.

Fortunately, for the sake of me saving their lives, I was not held accountable for eating and drinking, but only said that the abbot was not here today, so he couldn't thank me properly.

That's when I became interested in the abbot I had never met. It seems that there will be no accident if Mengyun Yin lives here, not because this is a temple, but because the legendary abbot is also here.

After having this idea, I tentatively asked the little monk, had Mengyunyin ever had such an experience before?

The little monk thought for a while, scratched his bald head and said, "I remember one time, I don't know if it's counted...... The little sister fainted, but the master didn't say anything, and after a day, the little sister was fine......"

I then asked him, when the little sister fainted that day, was the abbot there?

The little monk shook his head and said, the last time the little sister fainted, it seems to be this time last month, speaking of which, the master has to go out at this time of the month, saying that he is going down the mountain to do good.

Sure enough, the little monk's words confirmed my conjecture.

However, not only did I know about this matter, but the old abbot must also know about it, so since he knew that in his absence, Meng Yunyin might have an accident, how could he leave her alone three times and twice?

Thinking of this, my experience almost gave me the answer - this abbot is probably not a good person! Otherwise, how could a dignified temple invite some dirty things to come!

Several little monks took turns, plus me, and watched Mengyun Yin for a day and a night, until the next night, when the abbot came back, she still couldn't wake up.

But I tested her snort, everything was normal, her pulse was there, and even her face was back to normal, but why couldn't she wake up?

As soon as the abbot came in, he drove the little monk out, didn't even look at me, twisted his Buddha beads, sighed, put one hand on his chest, and shouted: "Amitabha, it's all a debt, and in the end I still couldn't escape the ......."