On this day, it was getting late, and several girls walked profusely and sweaty, and they were very tired. In the distance, I saw a few mountains with smoke and a faint smell of sandalwood.

"Great," Liu Feng exclaimed, "there must be a temple ahead, so I don't have to sleep in the wild today, maybe I can have a full meal." ”

"Brother madman, how far is it, this crooked sheep intestine path is too tiring to walk!" Asila grumbled.

"You see, the incense is so clear that it is only separated by two mountains. It seems that the incense of this temple is quite vigorous, and the food must be done well. Liu Feng deliberately used delicious food to seduce a few of them, hoping that they could hold on a little longer.

"Alright, let's go." Suhani said. The crowd stepped up and walked for a while.

"Brother madman, what the hell is going on? After walking for a long time, I still can't see the head in front of me, is this road getting longer and longer? Asila couldn't help it again. Talia and Suhani also looked at Liu Feng, hoping to get an answer.

"This...", Liu Feng didn't know how to explain, "As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, this mountain road is slower than flat land." ”

"Okay, you bad madman, you know there's still a long way to go, but you deliberately tease us to go all the way, oops, I'm too tired to walk." Asila was really angry, and Talia and Suhani were also out of breath, and sat on the ground, never wanting to get up again.

"Actually, we're not too far away now, drink some water and walk a few steps, and we'll be there." Liu Feng continued to encourage.

"Don't go, you said it, Wangshan runs dead horses, horses can run to death, do you want to tire a few of our big girls to death? It's really damning! Hum! Asila lost her temper.

"Asila, that's just an exaggeration, it's so easy to run a horse to death. And, do you want to sleep in the woods tonight? Look at this gloomy one, what should I do if there are any beasts and ghosts? Liu Feng simply threatened.

The three girls looked around, and they didn't know where the wild wolf was, and they barked a few times cooperatively.

When they heard this, they stood up and walked away. Dragging their tired legs, they walked for another hour, and it was already dark, and the six of them finally rushed to the gate of the temple.

Sure enough, it is a large temple nestled among the majestic mountains, with huge stone steps leading to the temple gate. The gate is also particularly imposing, with several pillars supporting a hanging corner roof, and a large red plaque with several golden characters written on it: "Little Bodhi Temple".

The Great Bodhi Temple is the temple of the Buddha's enlightenment, and its reputation is far and wide, and this temple dares to be named the Little Bodhi Temple, and there must be high monks.

After rushing for most of the day, Liu Feng and the others were very tired. Muji stepped forward and slammed the door open. It didn't take long for a little novice to come out, "Amitabha, what are the few donors doing?" ”

"Hello little master," Mu Ji folded his hands and bowed, "We want to stay here for one night, and ask for some fasting by the way, I wonder if the little master can make it convenient?" ”

The little monk looked at the people from top to bottom several times, but he didn't say anything. Mu Ji was clever, knowing that this little guy was unprofitable and couldn't afford to be early, so he hurriedly added, "Our master is kind and charitable, and has always recited Buddha and fasted monks, and today, we can also donate some incense money." After speaking, Mu Ji took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into the little monk.

Xiao Shami's bitter gourd face suddenly bloomed, opened the door, and said to a few people: "A few donors, please come in, our abbot is a high-ranking monk, and he has always been hospitable, although you eat and live here, there is no problem at all." ”

Liu Feng and the others followed the little novice to the depths of the temple, presumably this small courtyard was specially used as a guest room. Liu Feng asked for four rooms, and then came to the main hall and donated a lot of incense money.

Money can make ghosts grind, and in this pure land of Buddhism, Liu Feng can't imagine that it is also very spiritual. The presiding abbot and a few Youdao mages smiled and greeted Liu Feng and the others cordially, asking Liu Feng why they came so late, where they came from, and where they were going.

Liu Feng: They said the words that were made up. said that Liu Feng was the uncle of several young people, with a few nephews and nieces, and was out to play in the mountains and rivers, but because he was greedy for fun, he missed the time.

After chatting enthusiastically, a little monk came to report that the meal was ready, and a few people were invited to eat.

So, Liu Feng and the others said goodbye to the abbot and several mages and went to the dining hall. A few vegetarian dishes such as greens and beans are also quite delicate and fragrant. A few people didn't care much, picked up the rice bowl, and after gobbling it up, they burped back to the guest room with satisfaction.

For some reason, Liu Feng always felt that something was wrong with the monks in this temple. Almost everyone in this land is religious, and although there are various differences in beliefs, no matter what the denomination, they all teach people to be good. But the monks of this monastery actually opened their eyes when they saw money, which is not a good phenomenon.

Money is a ghost, and desire is harmful. This group of monks doesn't feel like a good guy. In the Tang Dynasty, monks and Taoists and other monks have many good and evil people. In the Tianzhu Continent, monks rarely get involved in worldly disputes. But in any case, you can't be careless, Liu Feng instructed:

"When you go to bed at night, be smart, don't have any accidents."

"Okay, got it. I'm so tired today, so let's go to bed early. Muji said lazily.

"Yes, we were so sleepy that we couldn't open our eyes, so we fell asleep." Asila yawned as well.

Liu Feng also felt a little tired, so several people fell asleep.

This monastery in the mountains is exceptionally quiet at night. Except for the chirping of insects and the low sound of birds, there was no other sound, and Liu Feng and the others slept very deeply.

Liu Feng, who hadn't dreamed for a long time, dreamed one after another tonight. In his sleep, Liu Feng's arm seemed to be injured, and it hurt a little at first, but Liu Feng didn't care, moved his body, and got a little better. So I didn't take it seriously, but somehow, the pain became more and more intense, and in the end, Liu Feng couldn't help it and whispered.

Suddenly, Liu Feng woke up smartly, his arm was really painful, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly understood. Damn, I don't know when, they were tied to a pillar, and the rope was tightly tied into the flesh. Where is this dreaming, what the hell was someone kidnapped when I was sleeping.

It was also very uncomfortable in the mouth, a stinky rag, and it was in the mouth. Liu Feng's mouth was uncomfortable, and Liu Feng, who was stinking in smoke, couldn't open his eyes. He struggled to the death, but it was useless. While Liu Feng was worried about the safety of Aisila and the three girls, he hoped that Mu Ji and An Shuo would find out that they had an accident as soon as possible.