said that he was returning the same way, but it may be because of the dim moonlight tonight, so he couldn't find the direction a little, Song Mian didn't go on the official road, but walked on the path not far from the official road.

This trail is the way up the mountain. And that mountain, with the White Horse Temple on it, holds his secrets

White Horse Temple, because of the influence of the previous Zhaojiatai case, the incense has been depressed a lot.

The White Horse Temple, which once had countless believers keeping vigil and was as bright as day even late at night, is long gone.

When Song Mian walked to the gate of the mountain, it was only more than half of the day. At this time, the White Horse Temple was already dark.

Except for the faint lights on both sides of the mountain gate, you can't tell that the building in front of you is the White Horse Temple.

Looking at the mountain gate in front of him, Song Mian shook his head, sighed and walked along the left side of the mountain gate, all the way to the deep mountain.

For this mountain outside the city of Bingzhou, the most familiar person may be Zheng Chongzhi, who joined the army, and the second familiar person is Song Mian.

Especially after getting Zheng Chongzhi's revised mountain and forest chronicles, Song Mian is more familiar with this mountain.

There are several peaks, several ridges, several caves, and several hidden places around the White Horse Temple, and he knows them all.

In fact, there are several hidden places in the mountains, that is, Zheng Chongzhi, which are not very clear.

What Song Mian is going to now is one of the hidden places.

Follow the mountain gate of the White Horse Temple, go to the left, walk up to a distance of more than 100 zhang, cross a small mountain stream with a rope, walk forward for a while, and then turn north, you can find a mountain pass.

This mountain col is very small, with a radius of only about three zhang. Moreover, the cliffs on both sides of the col are steep, and the dense forest is blocked, if you don't walk down, you will never find this col.

When you walk into the col, you can see a small grass house, and in the grass house, there is a person.

However, Song Mian did not enter the grass house, but groped for a moment on the ground at the door and found a chain. Then he tugged at the chains.

Listening to a cry of pain from the grass house, it turned out that the chain was tied to the body of the resident here.

"Come out." Song Mian coldly ordered.

Then I heard the sound of chains, and a fat man, a little haggard, came out with sleepy eyes.

"Amitabha." After seeing Song Mian, the fat man first recited the Buddha name, and then said, "The donor came here so late, but what is the matter?"

"Alright, you don't have to pretend to be an old bald donkey. After pretending to be for so long, I feel tired for you if you are not tired. After scolding angrily, Song Mian continued, "Do you think that if I keep you and don't hand it over to the government, I must have something to ask for you?"

The old monk didn't speak, but looking at his eyes, he clearly felt that this was the case.

Song Mian sneered, and said with disdain, "You idiot, you still don't understand." Do you know why Huiyue and the others were able to be caught in a net, but you old bald donkey were not caught

Do you know how I was able to find you, to catch you?"

was caught by Song Mian, but it was said that it was the most hated thing in the old monk's heart.

Originally, before Huiyue's accident, he already had a bad premonition, so he was already preparing to flee at that time. On the day of Huiyue's accident, he packed up some gold and silver and left the White Horse Temple.

But who knew that he had just come down the mountain in disguise, spent the night at the farmer's house, and thought that he had successfully escaped, but he was captured by Song Mian, and then imprisoned everywhere, until recently, he was imprisoned in this mountain pass.

"You bald donkey, you have some skills. But you're bad, you're bad, you think you're too capable. ”

Regarding Song Mian's words, the monk did not agree. He is an illiterate person, and he can make the White Horse Temple in Bingzhou become a big temple, this kind of ability, he is very proud.

Of course, for the sake of his own life, the monk did not say this. just quietly waited for Song Mian to continue.

didn't let him wait for a long time, only listened to Song Mian continue, "I heard you say before, you have countless believers on the border of Bingzhou, and you have all kinds of handles of officials up and down in Bingzhou, but it's true."

The monk was not surprised.

In fact, the monk is very self-aware. He knew that Song Mian must have a plan to imprison him here.

Since he does not seek gold and silver treasures, he asks for this matter.

With a light cough, the monk said, "That's nature. My White Horse Temple is not just for believers to burn incense. As before, the monk didn't elaborate, but only said that he knew a lot.

Song Mian didn't care, and asked directly, "Lan County, what do you know?"

"Coincidentally, before my White Horse Temple was demolished by the Bingzhou Yamen, the county lieutenant of Lan County came with his subordinates once. I think about it, that county lieutenant seems to be surnamed Zhao, I remember someone calling him Zhao County Lieutenant.

As for who those judges are, I don't know. It's just that what they said is quite interesting."

Speaking of which, the old monk kept silent and deliberately bought a pass.

Song Mian understood his thoughts, and immediately said, "If what you say is useful, I will give you a way to live." Not only that, but I can also give you a chance to be born again. ”

However, the old monk was not a fool. For this kind of empty mouth and white teeth, he can't believe it.

"What if you go back on your word?"

Song Mian already knew the temperament of this old monk.

I don't know if it's because he stayed in the temple for too long, but the old monk believed in the oath.

"It's hard to do it, you still want me to swear it"

The old monk nodded the bullet and said, "It couldn't be better." ”

"Okay." Song Mian answered, turned around and knelt on the ground, and immediately made a poisonous oath. Moreover, you can be as vicious as you want.

Like sores on the top of his head and pus on the soles of his feet, Song Mian came when he opened his mouth, how nauseous he came.

The old monk was terrified.

Although he was taken aback, the old monk believed that Song Mian would give him a new life at this time.

immediately told what he knew, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, 1510.

After listening to the old monk's words, Song Mian nodded and said softly, "Wait for me to go out to verify, if what you say is true, I will naturally not forget what I promised you." ”

Seeing that Song Mian was leaving, the old monk did not forget to instruct, "Don't forget your oath."

How did the old monk know that for Song Mian, any bullshit oath didn't mean anything.

Because his existence is the most vicious curse in this world.