It's been eight days.........

On the last day, someone finally came to their rescue.

The girl looked much happier after listening to their conversation, and her brow gradually relaxed.

Tang Xian turned his head and asked softly, "Please also ask the little master to lead the way." ”

So, Xiao Shami led Tang Xian and the two to the place where the abbot was.

The holy land of Buddhism, the treasure is solemn.

Not to mention, after Tang Xian walked in, he suddenly felt that his body and mind suddenly became extremely relaxed, as if he was as comfortable as a spring breeze.

Tang Xian followed the little novice with a glance.

There was no one but the three of them, and there were no other monks to be seen.

Walked for nearly five minutes,

Tang Xian and the three of them came to a side hall.

The little novice clasped his hands together again, and said with a pleasant face: "Amitabha, the abbot is waiting for the two donors inside, and the little monk will retire first." ”

Tang Xian hummed and bowed slightly, "I am grateful to have Master Lao lead the way." ”

The little novice bowed his head slightly, and then began to return the way he came.

"Let's go, let's go in together."

"Hmm."

Tang Xian and Xiao Yu walked to the door of the front hall, raised their right hands, and tapped on the door three times in a row.

Knock knock!

"Donor, please come in!" An old man's voice came from inside.

Crunch.........

Tang Xian pushed open the door and crossed the threshold with his legs raised, there were several Buddha statues standing on both sides of the side hall, and an old monk was sitting on the futon in the middle, with his back to them, and he was gently knocking on the wooden fish.

After Tang Xian entered, he first nodded to the Buddha statue with his hands folded reverently, and then faced the old monk and said respectfully: "Master......"

"The donor doesn't need to say much, the old man already knows the reason."

"Master, do you know?"

Amitabha.

"The donor was haunted by ghosts during the blood moon a few days ago, and the old man has been waiting for the donor in this side hall for a long time."

Tang Xian was stunned, is it so godly, before he could say the reason, the other party knew that he had entered the ancient mansion when the moon turned red.

Putuo Temple really lives up to its name.

Tang Xian thought for a moment and asked, "Master, I don't understand ........."

He didn't say what he said later, which means that I don't understand why you are willing to care about me when other high-ranking people ignore me.

The old monk smiled lightly: "Why is the old man willing to help the donor, right?" ”

Tang Xian nodded and said, "Yes! ”

"The monks are merciful, since the donor is here, it is related to me, and the Buddha has no reason to turn away the donor, not to mention that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the old man can't ignore it, good, good."

After listening to the other party's words, Tang Xian suddenly burst into tears.

It's been seven days......

They have visited the major rivers and mountains, how many times they have eaten closed-door soup, and how many times they have been left to dry, and this time they finally have someone who is willing to help them without asking why.

Tang Xian's voice was a little hoarse, and he said gratefully: "The master saved the suffering, Tang Xian was grateful." ”

Speaking of this, Tang Xian's words changed and he was a little worried.

"Master, we are entangled in a haunted house, and every night, no matter where we are, as soon as the time comes, the two of us will be dragged into that mansion, and we will only come out until dawn."

"Do you get dragged inside every night.........

The master muttered, his hand stopped tapping on the wooden fish, he got up to face Tang Xian, and in a few seconds, after the master saw the faces of Tang Xian and the two clearly, his expression was also dyed with a touch of sadness.

However, he covered it up very well, and Tang Xian did not notice the change in the expression on the master's face.

He nodded,

"Yes, every night, no matter where we are, when or where, when the time comes, that mansion will appear out of thin air and swallow us.

I'm actually okay, except for feeling very bad in the mood, there is nothing uncomfortable in the physical aspect, mainly my girlfriend,

When she went in, she would fall asleep and become more and more emaciated day by day. ”

Indeed,

The old monk and the old god looked at the two of them and said.

"The little donor's life is special, and the yin qi of that yin house doesn't have much impact on the little donor for the time being.

However, this female benefactor, Yin Tang was black, and her eyebrows were full of yin energy, and black clouds were dense.

I'm afraid that if it's one step too late, I will be far away from the world, and there will be no cure. ”

When Tang Xian heard this, his face became even more ugly, and he said urgently: "Master, please save us, we also entered that place by accident, and we don't want to." ”

"Donor, please rest assured."

Tang Xian thought for a moment and asked him a question.

"Master, just now I followed a little master all the way, and I didn't see a single monk or pilgrim on the way, may I ask why?"

As a famous temple, this shouldn't be, not to mention that it must be in Yemen on a rainy day, but at least there will not be no one.

After hearing this, the old monk smiled lightly and began to guide him.

"The donor and the yin house are evil, it stands to reason that the old man should not be nosy, and the senior brothers do not agree.

But the old man thinks that God has the virtue of a good life, since the donor can come here, it is a good fate with me, and even if the old man should not be in charge of this matter, he must take care of it. ”

The old monk was kind and kind-eyed, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and he handed the Buddhist beads in Tang Xian's palm.

"Little donor, this string of Buddha beads has been with Lao Gao for decades, and it is contaminated with a few traces of Buddha nature, which can be regarded as a good Buddhist magic weapon.

Donor, hold this bead, and if you have it, you will be able to keep you safe tonight. ”

"Then you ......... master"

"The old man will set up an exorcism array tonight, waiting for the haunted house, and cut off the cause and effect between it and the two donors."

Tang Xian knotted the Buddha beads in the master's hand, and he could feel the heavy weight in his hand.

Tang Xian folded his hands, performed a Buddhist etiquette, and said respectfully: "Please, master!" ”

Xiao Yu is the same,

"Good, good........." the old monk replied.

In this way, Tang Xian and Xiao Yu, under the arrangement of the old monk, lived in a wing room separated by only one wall from the side hall.

Tang Xian also knew that the master's name was Kusang, and he was a high-ranking monk of Putuo Temple.

As he said, he is the only one in the entire Putuo Temple who is willing to help.

He didn't understand what those people were saying to follow the trend, Tang Xian could only rejoice, fortunately, someone was willing to help him.

In the side hall, Master Kusang led eight or nine little novices to arrange the so-called exorcism array, and they took some objects that Tang Xian couldn't understand to go in and set up the array.

After all, it was people who were worried about their own affairs, Tang Xian also moved things together, and after tossing for more than half an hour, he hid in the wing room with Xiao Yu according to what the master said.

They don't have to worry that the ancient mansion will devour themselves.

Master Kusang said that in the holy land of Buddhism, even if the evil cult comes, it must be bowed down.

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