Chapter 207: Please enter the urn
Li Boqing smiled proudly, and immediately couldn't wait to push the door and walk into the host's bedroom. The remaining three people rushed in, Ye Sheng looked back at the outside of the house suspiciously, why did a thief break into the house before and try to steal the gold relics, then the host of Jinshan Temple and Master Mengyi, who had been invited from thousands of miles, ignored it? Aren't they afraid that this precious gold relic will be stolen?
In the quiet night, I vaguely heard the uninterrupted chanting sound of the Buddhist hall, Ye Sheng suddenly thought, this is the true concentration of the monk, and he will not leave the Buddhist hall before the evening class is finished? Ye Sheng no longer suspected fraud, and immediately jumped into the threshold and closed the door.
According to the rules, the looter must first designate a place in the house, and only this one can be looted. Li Boqing looked left and right, stood in front of the large wooden bed presided over by Jinshan Temple, and opened his mouth to declare, "I want to search his bed!" Ye Sheng and the others nodded silently, and under the gaze of the three of them, Li Boqing immediately lifted the mattress and grabbed the pillow and rummaged around, but unfortunately from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, there was no trace of the golden relics.
Li Boqing was disappointed, while Ye Sheng and others gloated. Master Situ Xingchen said that the golden relics seem to be hidden in the small cabinet at the end of the bed! Hee-hee, I hope Zhuo Fei won't find it! Ye Sheng glanced at Zhuo Fei, only to see Zhuo Fei put away the Nine Ring Knife, his eyes were as big as a cow, and he carefully examined the room for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "I want to search the cabinet!" ”
There are not many decorations in the house of the host of Jinshan Temple, just simple tables, chairs and stools, but if you want to search it clean, the three parties need to take turns several times. The cabinet that Zhuo Fei wanted to search was not the inconspicuous small cabinet at the end of the bed, but the wardrobe standing on the side. Zhuo Fei opened the wardrobe with his strong hands, and he couldn't wait to empty out all the things in the closet.
Monk's robes, robes, panties, and silver tickets! A lot of things were piled on the ground, and the wardrobe inside was empty, but there was no trace of the golden relics! Zhuo Fei's atmosphere slammed into the wall with a punch, and the casserole-sized fist actually left a fist mark on the wall, "Bastard thing!" They all said that their family members don't lie, and that little monk dared to lie to me! ”
As soon as Zhuo Fei's words came out, everyone was surprised, "How do you understand this?" Zhuo Fei sighed, although he wanted to search the things in the house immediately, but he knew that if he didn't follow the rules, even if he found the golden relic, he would not be able to escape the hands of Ye Sheng, Situ Xingchen, and Li Boqing, "I kidnapped a little monk in Jinshan Temple, and after breaking his legs, he confessed that the golden relic was hidden in the wardrobe of the presiding dormitory, but I didn't expect that he deceived me!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Li Boqing and Situ Xingchen were stunned, "That's right! That's what the monk I caught told me the same thing! He said that the golden relics were under the bed of the host, and they found nothing! Situ Xingchen couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard this, "I also asked the people in the temple, and the little monk said...... It is also said that the golden relics are ...... Here's! Could it be that we have all fallen for the hypocritical lies of the monks? ”
Situ Xingchen couldn't wait to walk to the small cabinet at the end of the bed, and pinched the locked small cabinet open, Situ Xingchen stared at it through the moonlight outside the window, there were clips, tweezers, and sticks in the small cabinet, but there were no relics! "Did they deliberately lure us here?" Situ Xingchen said to himself, "This place is not good, let's withdraw!" ”
Ye Sheng felt wrong as soon as he heard the cause and effect, now that Situ Xingchen spoke, he naturally followed, and the master and apprentice left the dormitory without looking back, then Li Boqing hesitated and left, but Zhuo Fei was unwilling, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately buried his head in the house looking around, in a vain attempt to find the whereabouts of the golden relics in the house!
Ye Sheng came to the courtyard, there was no ambush outside the temple, the night was quiet, silent, not like a person. Ye Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, followed closely behind Situ Xingchen and turned over his body and fled from here, then Li Boqing looked at the backs of Ye Sheng and Situ Xingchen and stopped talking, and then turned their backs and left!
Zhuo Fei, the head of the Quick Knife Gate, rummaged through the cabinets by himself, wanting to find the golden relics in this uncumbersome house! If the baby is really hiding in the house and misses himself, it will be wrong! Zhuo Fei was lucky, and only hoped that the golden relics would be in this house. Although he is the head of the Quick Knife Sect, he has been staying in the Blue Order for about a year, and he really wants to leapfrog to become a purple belt! That's why I came to Quancheng Jinshan Temple in a vain attempt to snatch the gold relics!
It's just that he couldn't have imagined that greed would harm him anyway! How many good things can be obtained without work in the world? The black shadow swept in front of the window, the wind poured in the door, Zhuo Fei was alert, he turned his back to the door and rummaged for the floor, he immediately drew a knife and turned around, but he didn't see anyone, Zhuo Fei had already heard the footsteps in his ears.
"Look for death!" Whether it is Ye Sheng, Situ Xingchen, Li Boqing's return, or other innocent people, Zhuo Fei at this moment will definitely kill anyone when he sees him! The Golden Relic must not fall into the hands of others! As soon as the nine-ring knife came out, the tiger was vigorous, and the knife of the head of the fast knife door naturally would not be slow. The blade trembled slightly, and the low sound was deafening, and the nine-ring knife in Zhuo Fei's hand actually slashed into the wall. The three-inch-thick wall was immediately marked with a knife scar. At the same time, blood sprayed and stained with window paper! Zhuo Fei's knife can kill people through the wall! What a ferocious knife technique!
Zhuo Fei smiled proudly, drew the knife and withdrew it, he was sure that there was no doubt that the knife just now was cut on the flesh and blood, I am afraid that it was either a severed head or a lazy waist cut off the person, "Grab something from Lao Tzu!" I'm really impatient! At this moment, a black shadow flashed outside the blood-stained window, Zhuo Fei frowned and was alert, it turned out that there was more than one other party!
With his calloused right hand gripping the hilt of the knife, Zhuo Fei leaned his back against the wall and faced the doors and windows, preoccupied with preparing to meet the enemy. Call! A dark shadow jumped down from the roof and stood outside the door, Zhuo Fei's eyes widened, and he shouted in a low voice, "Let Grandpa come to meet you!" Before Zhuo Fei could blurt out the second word, the man in black standing outside the door had already raised his arm and flung it.
Hidden weapon! Zhuo Fei was shocked, staring intently ahead, but by the faint moonlight, Zhuo Fei didn't see anything! No swords, no guns, no darts and poison needles! What did the man in black who was standing outside the door throw something over? Zhuo Fei was strange, suddenly, he only felt a chill in his eyebrows, and then, from his forehead to his eyes and then to his heart, he felt pain and heat.
Hidden weapon! Zhuo Fei was shocked, he wanted to reach out and touch what secret weapon was in the middle of his forehead, why didn't he see it! It's just that he no longer has the strength to lift his arm, and Zhuo Fei, the head of the Quick Knife Gate, is slumped on the ground, and he has died with his eyes open. And the nine-ring fast knife that has accompanied him for many years also smashed on the ground at this moment. In the sound of chanting in the temple, the sound of this metal landing is inaudible! No one will know that another person has died here!
The evening class of Jinshan Temple has finally been completed, and it is already the time of day. Master Mo Wen, the presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, and Master Mengyi, who came from afar to protect the Dharma, walked into the courtyard at this time, only to see that new blood stains had been added to the ground, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air. The casual monk was shocked and hurriedly went to call out to the officials of the temple.
And Master Mengyi stayed beside Master Mo Wen, clasped his palms together and shook his head slowly, "Amitabha, there are several dead benefactors in the world who have lost their righteousness. Western Elysium is paved with gold bricks and jade tiles, and treasures are paved, may the donors live with peace of mind! Master Mo Wen of Quancheng Jinshan Temple looked at the blood stains on the ground, his face was calm, and his face was kind, "There are people in the government and thieves and wicked people in this death, whether it is good or evil, the poor monks hope that they can no longer suffer from the six realms of reincarnation, Amitabha!" ”
Master Mengyi put down his hand, patted his fat belly and glanced at Master Mo Wen, "Senior brother, this Golden Relic Consecration Festival may have attracted hundreds of young disciples, just you and I and everyone in the temple can really guarantee that the relics are safe and sound?" Master Mo asked the figure of the thin and tall, he clasped his palms together, and replied with a kind smile, "With the blessing of Buddhism, how can the Buddhist token gold relics fall into the hands of others?" ”
"That's right." Master Mengyi nodded, and then asked curiously, "Why did the thieves go here three times and twice, could it be that they thought that the golden relics were in your room, Senior Brother?" "I don't think there's any other reason for that." Master Mo Wen was still smiling, but this was like the treacherous appearance of an old fox, "The disciples of the entire Jinshan Temple and the officials of the Quancheng County Government all thought that my golden relics were hidden in the dormitory. ”
Master Mengyi suddenly said, "Since it is something that everyone knows, then it is not a secret. There are many things in this world that are no more convincing than the secret that is not revealed. That is, it is false at this time. "That's right." Master Mo Wen smiled, folded his palms and bowed his head, "Amitabha, disciple Mo Wen has committed the crime of lying again, please forgive the Buddha!" When he came back to his senses, Mo Wen shook his head again and again, "No, the disciple also committed the killing precept, please forgive the Buddha." ”
Master Mengyi was curious, "Senior brother, where does this killing ring start. Master Mengyi looked at the bright red blood stains on the ground that had not yet dried up, and asked, "You can't kill these people, right?" You've been doing evening classes with me in the Dharma Hall just now, could it be that you can't do it with a clone? ”
Master Mo Wen shook his head, and the appearance of repentance and confession also looked pious, "Just because I sprinkled poison in many places in the house, as long as I don't touch it, I will definitely not be poisoned to death!" But if an unscrupulous person wants to steal and steal, and touches a place that he should not touch, then I am afraid, he will be poisoned to death! ”
Master Mengyi heard this, and then smiled, looking very honest, "Senior brother, don't blame yourself!" This trip is not an active killing! Since you are not actively killing people, nor are you directly killing people, then why do you commit the precept of killing? "Senior Brother Mengyi is right!" The two hosts looked at each other and smiled, gentle and elegant, harmless to humans and animals!
There are traces of rummaging in the dormitory, and the wardrobe is messy, and the bed sheets are uneven. Master Mo Wen naturally didn't plan to live here, he closed the door and left, seeing that the temple guards who had been added to the courtyard were cleaning the bloodstains, he smiled and said hello, and then went to Master Mengyi's meditation room to meditate and meditate together.
"Shhh On the seventh floor of the pagoda, Situ Xingchen fell to the ground with an ugly face, "It hurts me to death!" It hurts me, it hurts me! Ye Sheng was stunned, only to see Situ Xingchen's face turned blue, and there was a faint black insect-like green tendon on his face that was agitating and wandering on his facial features, Ye Sheng knew that something was wrong, Situ Xingchen was poisoned!
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