Chapter 13: Nightmare Invasion

Master Kongxuan's footsteps were very fast, and it seemed that he was deliberately avoiding Jiang Feng, because when Jiang Feng ran to the main hall and went around the temple to find the other party, he didn't see the other party for a long time.

In the end, because he was afraid that other monks would see him breaking into the temple, Jiang Feng still did not continue to walk around.

Soon, it was evening.

At Zhaotiji Temple, there is a vegetarian meal at noon, which can be used for the believers who come to eat those who stay.

However, the cost is not low, and it costs four or five hundred yen for a meal.

In addition, Zhaoti Temple does not stay at night, so Jiang Feng's heart has been very low since he first started eating fast.

Because he didn't know how to get those monks to stay in Zhaoti Temple.

I don't know what kind of Zen master Kongxuan is with me.

"Donor, the mountain gate of Zhaoti Temple is about to be closed, the monks are cultivating, if the donor likes Zhaoti Temple, please come again tomorrow!" A little monk walked up to Jiang Feng with a smile and sang with his hands folded.

Jiang Feng put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand in embarrassment, and slowly stood up with some embarrassment.

The little monk looked at him with a strange gaze.

Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to the other party, and walked straight to the outside of the room, but as he walked, he quickly thought about how to stay in Zhaoti Temple?

Thinking about this, under the patrol around, Jiang Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at a chic bamboo garden in front of Zhaoti Temple.

There, there are rockeries, rockeries have caves, there are often tourists who go there to play during the day, Jiang Feng also went in today, so I know that the space inside is quite large, like an ancient cave, you can hide here temporarily, and then find a way to blend into the back mountain and find that Master Kongxuan.

I think so, but after all, he is an ordinary person, and he can't be invisible, flying eaves and walking on the wall, and there is a little monk staring at him behind him, if he wants to escape, it is impossible at all.

In desperation, Jiang Feng had no choice but to go out of Zhaoti Temple under the surveillance of the other party, and finally watched the other party close the mountain gate, smash his mouth, and Jiang complained a word.

Night was about to fall, the dark night was a little shady, out of the temple, without the protection of the temple, Jiang Feng obviously felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

The temperature around him also dropped significantly, and compared to the last time, the strange power that hid in the shadows and peeked at him became more powerful.

Jiang Feng knew that maybe Sadako was not in a hurry to kill herself, it was because she was afraid of the problem of yang fire in her body.

Only on the seventh day, at that time, is the time when your yang fire is at its lowest.

Looking for a place, in a corner where no one could see, Jiang Feng searched everywhere, and finally found a big tree near the temple courtyard wall.

He used to climb trees to dig birds' nests when he was a child, so it was not a problem for him to climb the tree at all, and within a few clicks, he successfully climbed to the top of the tree.

With the support of the fork, he climbed to the outer wall of the temple, and finally turned over with difficulty, and his body fell to the ground by chance.

And rolled a circle for this.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the temple, the strange feeling of being peeking at me all the time faded a lot.

Jiang Feng subconsciously touched the videotape in his arms, the video made him feel very uncomfortable, he had to find the old monk as soon as possible to see if the other party had real skills and whether he could help himself.

In the temple, the wall is very high, and logically speaking, the wall is very slippery, and it is possible for Jiang Feng to climb in and fall half to death.

But it just so happened that the temple was recently repaired, and a large pile of soft soil was piled up on the ground.

Then, under the cover of night, Jiang Feng sneaked into the inner courtyard of the temple along the way.

He didn't give up, and this time, he managed to sneak into the inner courtyard.

After several searches, he found that there was no such Zen Master as the Void Xuan in those meditation rooms.

Even once, Jiang Feng almost made a noise, so frightened that he hid in the window and hid on the ground and didn't dare to make a sound.

Fortunately, the monks didn't care, thinking that some cats and dogs had slipped into the temple, so they didn't care.

Not all monks in the temple are cultivating their minds, and some monks are contaminated with too heavy worldly qi, Jiang Feng saw that the other party was counting money directly in the meditation room.

It also made him disdainful of the so-called monks now and decades from now.

It is undeniable that there are still true Buddha cultivators.

It's two-sided.

I searched in the temple for a long time, but finally I didn't find the old monk.

Coupled with the fact that it is not safe outside now, Jiang Feng hesitated for a while, and finally chose to hide in the rockery for one night.

After all, there is a threat of death at any time when you go outside, and in the temple, there is more or less security.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng did not hesitate, and secretly took advantage of the night to lurk in the rockery in front of the inner courtyard and enter the rockery cave.

Entering the rockery, the entrance of the passage is pitch black, and you can't see your five fingers, giving people a sense of panic.

Jiang Feng hurriedly took out the flashlight and candle that had been prepared from his arms.

Turn on the flashlight, step on the somewhat wet and muddy ground, and walk out step by step towards the depths of the rockery.

The inside of the rockery is somewhat like a grotto, and I don't know if it is a naturally formed grotto space or what.

The space is the size of a room.

There is a table inside, which is for visitors to sit when entering the rockery.

However, the average temple does not allow visitors to stay for a long time.

To be precise, the rockery in the inner courtyard is not public, while the rockery in the front yard is public.

Therefore, Jiang Feng guessed in his heart that there was a stone table in the rockery in the inner courtyard that should be for those big people.

Jiang Feng glanced around in a gloomy mood.

The mood is a little inexplicably nervous, after all, the night is always scary.

He placed the prepared candle in the corners around him and lit it again.

In the light of the candles, the surroundings suddenly lit up.

Smooth and dry walls, everything looks very monotonous.

Jiang Feng felt that his eyelids were a little sleepy, so he took off his coat, spread it on the stone table, and finally slept directly on it.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, and a cold wind blew, blowing out the four candles in the corners of the grotto,

Under the yin wind, it seemed to blow a layer of frost on Jiang Feng's back.

It was so cold that Jiang Feng sneezed involuntarily, and grabbed the stone table with both hands.

The flashlight was not caught, but he swept it to the ground.

Bang dang!

The sound of the flashlight landing sounded, Jiang Feng was excited, his ears shrugged, and he woke up from sleep.

I couldn't see my fingers, and it was pitch black.

Whew!

The monotonous and repetitive sound of breathing, coupled with the dry, earthy smell of the grotto, rushed into Jiang Feng's nostrils.

Call!

Outside the grotto, this time, there was no cloudy wind, and Jiang Feng only felt that the videotape in his arms began to be a little cold.

Gradually, he discovered a serious problem, that is, he seemed to be unable to hear sounds.

Can't even hear the sound of breathing?

What's going on?

I'm not in the temple, should I be protected by the Buddha?

Jiang Feng began to panic a little.