Mao Si's heart sank suddenly: The Qingfeng Cave of Red Camel Mountain is not a place where anyone can go, and there is a nunnery called Qingfeng Nunnery next to the Qingfeng Cave. This is definitely an ominous place, and the people of Huaping Village are afraid to avoid it. That's why for so many years, Seifu-an has been inaccessible and overgrown with weeds. Occasionally, there are two herb pickers, and they must also be approved by the master of the nunnery, otherwise they will not escape the disaster.

Guanjue Shitai has a strange personality, a good temper, and a peerless martial arts, and no one knows how old she is.

According to Zhang Zhi's calculations, this nunnery existed before the Qing Dynasty, and the crown master lived here before liberation.

All women are afraid to ask about age, and the crown master is no exception. The most amazing thing is her carrot rejuvenation technique: this vegetable is used as a staple food every day, cold or steamed, all year round.

The people in the village were surprised to find that the Guanjie Shitai looked to be 5 or 60 years old, and it seemed to be fixed at this age. Zhang Zhi, the living immortal in the village, has never mentioned her specific age, according to everyone's speculation, this master is probably over 90 years old, don't look at him at such an age, he went up the mountain to chop wood, grabbed medicine and did it himself, and never let the two disciples help.

Decades have passed, and Mrs. Guanjue occasionally goes down the mountain to catch a rally and meets people from Huaping Village.

The three masters and apprentices lived a leisurely and comfortable life in the depths of the Red Camel Mountain, with extraordinary hard work, but also quiet.

Why are the people in the village so secretive about Seifu-an?

It all starts with an event in history......

Before the liberation, bandits were rampant in the Red Camel Mountain, and the bandits did all kinds of evil, oppressing the people, exploiting the neighbors, and even this nunnery could not escape the doom.

The bandit leader Wang Er Mazi found two little bandits to go to the nunnery to rob the incense money. In that era, the war was raging, and the common people were afraid to avoid it, so how could they have the money to burn incense and worship the Buddha?

Wang Er Mazi doesn't care about this. He said to the two little bandits: "If you don't have money, it's okay to snatch out valuable things...... The furnishings of the nunnery, as long as they can be sold for money, they will be brought back to me! ”

The two little bandits took two big carriages and rushed to Qingfeng Nunnery, but three days passed, and Wang Er Mazi did not get a reply, so he asked the two to go to the nunnery.

Guan Jue Shitai's expression was complicated, and when she mentioned the two missing bandits, her eyes were lowered, and her hands were folded: "Donor, please, the person you said didn't come to me at all." ”

The two bandits looking for people, the second monk, were confused, obviously they were sent by the eldest brother to rob, how could they lose it? And there are no people with cars.

Seeing that the expression of the crown master was serious, it didn't look like a lie.

Suddenly, the little bandit Li Wu looked very nervous and pulled the bandit Biaozi: "Let's go." ”

The bandit Biaozi didn't know what to do, and said, "The errand that the eldest brother gave me has not been completed, so he can't kill us when he goes back?" ”

Li Wusheng blushed, "Let you go, don't ask." ”

The crown master suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lights made people shudder.

After the two bandits left, the Guanjie Master calmly walked into the Qingfeng Nunnery and closed the door.

"What are you pulling me for? I'm going to cross-examine ...... again."

"Let's both have to move our heads!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"To tell you the truth, I saw a few locks of mane in the bushes next to me, like the mane of a horse's tail! Let's go check it out now. ”

Biao Zi was skeptical, "What can you say when you see the horsehair?" ”

Li Wudao: "Have you forgotten? Don't you think it's strange that the two brothers in front of us came in a carriage and disappeared with all the men and horses? ”

The two came to the woods not far away, and sure enough, they saw the mane of the horse's tail!

Biaozi suddenly tripped over a tree, stumbled and almost fell! When he looked back, his scalp tingled - it turned out to be a dismembered horse's legs lying across the trees, from the horse's hooves to the kneecaps, roughly more than half a meter long!

"What is this?" There was an exclamation, and an empty echo could be heard in the woods.

The two trembled and continued arm in arm. There were two piles of leaves in front of him, and Li Wu carefully held the branches and slowly pushed them away......

A headless male corpse suddenly appeared, with a neat cut on his neck, revealing the stubble of bones with a white brush, and the blood stains soaked the leaves on the ground! The two of them were scattered and desperately fled back to their lair.

Wang Er Mazi was drinking, and when he saw the two of them running back in a panic, he scolded: "Bastard, what are you panicking about?" What the hell is going on? ”

The two bandits told Wang Er Mazi about the corpse and the dead horse.

Wang Er Mazi smiled contemptuously, "You are too good at making up stories, just an old nun, dozens of years old, actually killed two people and two horses?" Do you think this lie is funny? ”

Although Wang Er Mazi said this, he was also muttering in his heart, and the frightened expressions of the two couldn't help but believe a little, so he said, "Bring a few brothers to see it tomorrow." ”

Wang Er Mazi took 6 heavily armed brothers, murderous, and stood in front of the door of Qingfeng Nunnery.

"Old nun, I heard that you killed my brother, is there such a thing?"

The crown master was too calm, and still replied that he had never seen anyone coming.

Wang Er Mazi was a little impatient, and pulled the wide monk's robe that crowned the master: "Come, come with me to this field to take a look, don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" You've done a great job! My brother died in front of your mountain gate, you have to give me an explanation! ”

The crown master shook his hand angrily: "The donor lets go, the old nun will go!" ”

Wang Er Mazi, under the guidance of the two little bandits, came all the way to the woods.

"Big brother, the headless body was found here."

Wang Er Mazi looked at the old nun with a cruel smile: "Ruthless bald donkey!" It's nice to have you! ”

When two little bandits led everyone into the bushes, but there was nothing!

Wang Er Mazi was furious: "Fuck! Dare to play Lao Tzu! ”

The two bandits looked at each other, they didn't know what was going on, the tragic scene they saw yesterday was vivid, but today there was nothing? And no one seems to have been to this forest before.

The crown master was too understated, and said: "Heaven is evil, there is something to be forgiven!" You will not live! Amitabha Buddha ......"

Wang Er Mazi was so angry that he grabbed the monk's robe that was too wide for the crown master, "Old nun, tell me, how did you harm my two brothers and destroy their bodies?" ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, listen to the old nun finish speaking, I really haven't seen your subordinates, don't believe you to see, is there a rut mark near my Qingfeng Nunnery?"

Wang Er Mazi was full of mouths, and there were two bandits with fast legs, so he hurriedly ran to see it, and came back to report to the eldest brother, but there was nothing.

The crown master smiled slightly: "The donor doesn't know anything, right?" The incense of Qingfeng Nunnery is bleak, and it naturally has its reason. In this deep mountain and old forest, there are actually two places, one road leads to Qingfeng Temple, and the other road leads to Black Dragon Pond. Black Dragon Pond has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times. In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, the regent Yi Yi tried in vain to overthrow the rule of the Empress Dowager Cixi, hiding a mysterious army here, similar to the Ming Dynasty's East Factory and West Factory. ”