After I had said this, I saw that the abbot was not in a hurry, and walked step by step in the middle of the courtyard.

The abbot said as if to himself, "The flowers in this courtyard seem to be a little dry." ”

This sentence was a bit clueless, but I still looked around, I didn't pay attention to this kind of flowers and plants when I came in, and now when I heard the other party say this, I found that there were large flowers in the yard, all of which had dried up and died.

But this is also normal, and it can't be a normal thing, because this season is not the season for flowers to survive when they are placed outside.

In the corners of the yard there were a few messy flowers, all of which had dried up and died.

The abbot walked over, nodded to the people around him, did not say anything, and finally stood next to a dried and dead flower, stretched out a palm, and stroked the flower.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a green light, constantly multiplying among the flowers, like two elves, supporting the flowers, lifting up little by little.

In less than a minute, the originally dry and dead flowers slowly returned to their original green.

It was a very inconspicuous morning glory, and it was also the flower that could not be tolerated in the cold wind.

Morning glory only blooms for one or two months each year, and the rest of the time when the season passes, it will inevitably die naturally, especially in this season, and it is absolutely impossible to survive.

But under the abbot's spell, the morning glory actually bloomed little by little.

The nine people around immediately looked at the abbot, showing some extremely admiring eyes, and they even applauded.

The abbot smiled and said: "Competitiveness is not something that we Buddhists should do, but this master has doubts about our temple, and I can't let our temple be framed for no reason!" ”

When I saw this, I broke out in a cold sweat in my head, this thing is not good.

How did this flower bloom? I can't see it, but if the other party really has such great magical powers, is the other party a living Buddha?

No way, it's absolutely impossible.

I hurriedly walked past the flower, touched it with my hand, and found that the green leaves of the flower were all genuine, that is, it was not a spell, but a real ability to bring this flower back to life.

You must know that its resurrection is originally against the sky, which is basically an impossible thing to accomplish, even if a person's spell is strong, it is impossible to reverse the laws of nature.

But now the other party's behavior really left me speechless, knowing that there was fraud in it, but I just couldn't find the cause and effect.

Several monks around came over one after another, and surrounded me in a circle, and the weapons in the hands of this group of monks were very complete, some with sticks, some with machetes, and some actually had a brick in their hands.

I looked inside the room, maybe in the temple, the phoenix is in it, but now I can't do anything, if it is about fighting, the other party is overwhelming, in terms of spells, the ability of the square is obviously above me, I didn't expect my mind to be hot, just thinking about how to catch the phoenix out, but I didn't expect this temple to be the place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Thinking about this, I'm a bit of a dilemma.

The abbot recited Amitabha, walked in front of me, and said unhurriedly: "This benefactor turns out that my spell is genuine, so why do you have to pay a little price for slandering our temple!" ”

The people next to him also began to respond.

The abbot said to everyone, "The monks are compassionate, and I can't embarrass this little brother, but since this little brother has a conflict with our temple, then I might as well punish you to stay in this temple and clean for half a month. ”

I frowned, looked around the temple, and saw that someone had already gambled at the entrance of the temple!

What the monk did was really comprehensive, and if the other party really let go of the killer, the other party's own reputation would be discredited in front of everyone.

The other party said bluntly, telling me that just cleaning in the temple for half a month does not seem to be embarrassing to me, but this is completely a trap, in everyone's hearts, this abbot is a compassionate and generous person, assuming that once I stay, then the rest of the matter is nine deaths.

I don't think they'll let me out alive.

At this moment, all of a sudden, dark clouds hit the sky, it was a clear sky, but for some reason there were dark clouds all over the place, and many white pigeons flew all over the temple.

Fang Zheng glanced at Feige in the sky, frowned, turned back to a little monk and said, "Didn't I let you take good care of these divine beasts?" Why do you fly around? ”

At that time, only the white singers landed in the courtyard.

A few monks took out their own things and prepared to catch the pigeons on the ground, but at this moment, I found that the bodies of these pigeons actually had red things flashing and shining.

I quickly jumped a few steps back, and the moment my feet hit the ground, I saw a continuous explosion in the yard in front of me.

Every white dove became a *, and fireworks burst into the courtyard.

The abbot had some scruples and immediately ran to a safe place, and the people who were close around were injured, especially the nine people who came, many of whom had their arms blown off.

The smoke continued to fill the air, and the abbot shouted angrily: "What a demon, come and show up!" ”

When the abbot said this, I felt that someone was grabbing me behind me.

At this time, I wanted to struggle, but as soon as I felt that the breath of the other party's body was different from that of this group of monks, I simply gave up struggling and let the other party fly out of this courtyard with me.

By the time I landed, I was at least 300 meters away.

I looked back and saw that there was no one behind me, and behind me, there was basically no one but two cherry trees.

It seems that someone saved me, and he is not willing to give his name.

This is really a place where talents come out, I met some masters inexplicably, and I was inexplicably taken away by the masters.

Now that I came out alive and am now filling in, it is basically no different from suicide, so I immediately ran to the side of the road and took a taxi and went back to my detective agency first.

I took off my coat and lay down on the couch when I entered the room, and I hated my behavior more and more.

But things always have to move forward, and you can't give up forever because of one failure.