Tianling Temple.

Li An found Du Mu on the withered bamboo, and wrote that he was a monk of Tianling Temple.

Tianling Temple is not far from the city, only 20 kilometers away, Li An also played with his classmates when he went to school, it is a small temple with only two rooms.

Because it involved the Dark Buddha, Li An was more cautious and got a car to come to Tianling Temple overnight.

There are only two monks in Tianling Temple, and in addition to the withered bamboo, there is also a teenage little novice.

Perhaps because of the poor living conditions, the little novice is also like a withered bamboo, skinny as a wood, and looks like he is about to fall when the wind blows.

Xiao Shami was not even a martial artist, and he was sleeping when Li An arrived, and it didn't take much effort to catch him.

"Hey, wake up." Li An stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Shami's face, and when he saw that he was still confused, he splashed the remaining half cup of tea on the table on his face.

Only then did the little novice come to his senses, and when he saw that Li An was visiting late at night, he thought he was a thief, so he shouted the Buddha's horn and said, "Donor, you really came to the wrong place."

Look at us here, even the Buddha vessels are dilapidated, there is nothing valuable, you ......"

"Smack."

Li An interrupted the little novice with a slap and shouted, "Shut up, I'll cut your tongue if you talk too much." ”

After all, Xiao Shami was still young, and he was frightened by Li's words.

"What is your relationship with withered bamboo?" Ang Lee asked.

"Withered bamboo is a little monk's teacher." The little novice replied.

"Okay, let me ask you, what kind of Dharma are you studying?"

"Mahayana Buddhism."

"Whew! Little monk, I advise you to tell me the truth quickly, otherwise I will kill you like a withered bamboo. ”

Li An scolded loudly, and threw out the withered bamboo dish as he spoke, and there were still blood stains on it.

As soon as Xiao Shami heard that the withered bamboo had been killed, and then saw the blood-stained Dumu, he believed Li An's words, and immediately cried and said with a sad face: "Don't be angry, in fact, I don't want to leave home at all, I was abducted by the withered bamboo." ”

Then, Xiao Shami told him what happened to him like a woman.

It turned out that Xiao Shami was not a local, and once he got lost in the mountains while traveling with his parents, and the withered bamboo said that he would take him to his parents, and as a result, he was lured to this temple to become a monk.

The little novice was still young, and the withered bamboo just said that he would throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves if he was not a monk, and he didn't dare to escape.

Later, the withered bamboo showed a few kung fu in front of the little novice, and the little novice was shocked, and he was afraid that he would be killed by the withered bamboo, so he didn't dare to escape.

"Donor, no! You are really a living bodhisattva who saves suffering, and you can kill well.

If you kill the withered bamboo, then I can go back to my parents to be reunited.

I haven't been back for so many years, and my parents must have thought I was crazy. ”

Little Shami sobbed.

If you want him to know that the withered bamboo is still alive now, I don't know what kind of mood it will be.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go, but before that you have to tell me about the withered bamboo.

Why did he become a monk here, and who did he usually contact with? ”

Ang Lee asked.

The little novice's answer was disappointing, and the withered bamboo kept a sense of mystery in front of him, and didn't let him know so much at all.

However, one thing still caught Ang Lee's attention.

That is, there will be a masked man visiting late at night on the fifteenth day of every month, and after a few words with the withered bamboo, he will leave again.

Xiao Shami accidentally found out when he got up at night, and later he didn't dare to say it for fear that the withered bamboo would not be good for him.

Calculate the time, and in two days it will be fifteen.

Li An concluded that this masked man must have something to do with the Dark Buddha, the withered bamboo was just a pawn left here, and the Dark Buddha was carrying out a great conspiracy.

After knocking the little novice unconscious, Li An came to the courtyard and kicked the withered bamboo waist, and the withered bamboo woke up with a cry of pain.

After finding himself in the temple, the withered bamboo was shocked, but on the surface, he pretended to be calm and shouted the Buddha's name, and then said: "There must be some misunderstanding between the donor and the poor monk, in fact, we can sit down and talk slowly." ”

Li An squatted down and smiled at the withered bamboo: "We can indeed sit down and talk slowly, and tell me what conspiracy your Dark Buddha has." ”

As soon as the words "Dark Buddha" came out, the withered bamboo's expression changed sharply, but he pretended to be calm and said: "The donor is joking, how can a poor monk be a dark Buddha?" To be honest, there is no Dark Buddha in this world at all, and the Dark Buddha is just a misunderstanding of Buddhism by secular people. ”

What Ang Lee hates the most is wasting time with this kind of hypocritical person, and he doesn't talk much, so he takes out a flying knife and stabs it into the shoulder of the withered bamboo.

The withered bamboo can be regarded as hard, but his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he doesn't even snort.

Seeing that the withered bamboo was still unconvinced, Li An took out a flying knife and stabbed it into the other shoulder.

"Why should the benefactor hurt the poor monk?"

"Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell."

......

The place where Li An's flying knife pierced was very measured, and it would cause fatal pain to the dead bamboo, but it would not really kill the other party.

Every time the flying knife went down, the withered bamboo said a word, and he was very calm, but when Li An's eighth flying knife stabbed into the base of his thigh and almost cut off his little brother, the withered bamboo broke out.

"Fuck ......"

"Boy, have you played or not? If you want to kill me, just do it, what does that mean? ”

"Don't you want to know about the Dark Buddha? Well, I'll tell you! ”

The withered bamboo shouted repeatedly, and did not really say anything about the conspiracy of the Dark Buddha, but suddenly emitted a black light around his body.

Li An was slightly shocked in his heart, he had already blocked the acupuncture points around the withered bamboo, how could he still operate his true qi?

No, it should be said that it is the power of the Dark Buddha.

Li An sensed that something was wrong and immediately pulled back.

At the moment when Li An retreated, Withered Bamboo's body began to swell, and the flying knives stabbed at him shot out backwards like bullets.

Li An stretched out his hand and grabbed all the flying knives in the air, and then quietly looked at the withered bamboo that was swollen like a balloon.

The withered bamboo wrapped in the power of the Dark Buddha had a sinister smile on his face, and his swollen body did not affect his speed, but instead pounced on Li An very flexibly.

When things got here, how could Li An not understand that the withered bamboo was a secret technique of the Dark Buddha that the clan had exhibited, and he wanted to die with him.

Without waiting for the withered bamboo to pounce, Li An shook his hand and knocked out all the flying knives that had just been put in his hand.

The flying knife was infused with Li An's strength, and it was stronger than a bullet, and the "puff" pierced through the body of the withered bamboo, and the knife hit the vital point.

"Tom!"

Withered Bamboo's body also exploded when the last throwing knife pierced his body.

Ang Lee's true anger was released, creating an invisible wall of power to block the attack of minced meat.

(End of chapter)