"There, there!"

"This, really came here?"

"Why is there still a person, whose doll is that?"

A group of people stood on the bank of Laojiangdao with torches, and two flashlights came to this side, and the pillars of light crossed their faces, and Chen Xiaodonkey covered his eyes uncomfortably.

The crowd soon came down, and about twenty or thirty men hula surrounded the two of them.

Chen Xiaodonkey squinted and looked, Fang Quanhu was stunned beside him, as if he wanted to say something, his mouth was open for a long time, he didn't make a sound, and when he saw an old man walking from the crowd to the front, the whole person lowered his head like a frosted eggplant.

This old man Chen Xiaodonkey knew the one he accosted him after he entered the village two days ago.

The old man glanced at him, followed his eyes and stared at Fang Quanhu with his eyes, and didn't speak, just watched. After being stared at for more than ten seconds, Fang Quanhu was completely stunned, and said in a very small voice: "Village chief, why are you here." ”

It's okay not to speak, but when he opened his mouth, the old village chief immediately became angry and said violently: "You are such a big dog! ”

"I -----"

Fang Quanhu shuddered and wanted to explain, but the old village chief didn't give him a chance to speak, "How to solve this matter, let your uncle come back and give the village an explanation!" As he spoke, he looked at the young men next to him, and said angrily: "Tie him up, tie him to the ancestral hall, and immediately let people go to find Fang Dasheng, just say that his nephew moved the bones of the demon monk and wants to enter the True Law Temple!" ”

As soon as the words fell, two people immediately took out the prepared thick hemp rope and tied it firmly with the mouth, and the shovel was also snatched away, but the white bone that Fang Quanhu held in his hand did not touch it.

Seeing that Fang Quanhu was honestly restrained, the old village chief turned to Chen Xiaodonkey, glanced at Brother Cat first, and then said: "Housheng, if I remember correctly, you are Fang Dasheng's cousin, right?" ”

Chen Xiaodonkey nodded, and the old village chief said again: "You are not from our village, and I can't control you, so I will ask you, Fang Quanhu took the bones of the demon monk with this dog thing, did you take it?" ”

Chen Xiaodonkey was about to speak, when he suddenly swept Fang Quanhu desperately at him, and immediately shook his head and said, "No." ”

The old village chief looked him down from top to bottom, and his tone softened, but what he said became meaningful.

"It's not the best, I hope you didn't lie to me, give you a piece of advice, the temple is not clean, don't think about going in, even if you want to go in, don't bring that demon monk's things, otherwise something big will happen."

Chen Xiaodonkey was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the big deal?" ”

The old village chief smiled, did not answer, waved his hand, and led people to escort Fang Quanhu and left directly.

Chen Xiaodonkey watched the crowd leave, watching the torches disappear into the darkness, his face full of puzzlement. He himself thought that the people in this village would take him away with him, at least after the old village chief asked, he should be searched or something, but he didn't expect that this was not the case at all.

And when he first heard the voice, his first reaction was that these people were called by Fang Quanhu's kid, and they used this method to prevaricate him, and now it seems that they have guessed wrong.

But what does that last sentence mean?

Thinking of the old village chief's advice, which was completely different from what Fang Quanhu said, Chen Xiaodonkey reached out and pinched the phalanx in his pocket, his face was cloudy.

"Amitabha, why are you here again, little benefactor?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared from behind, Chen Xiaodonkey shuddered violently, and hurriedly turned around, and Monk Juehong appeared there quietly without knowing when, holding an oil lamp in his hand.

I grass!

It was obviously a hot and humid day, but Chen Xiaodonkey felt a little cold on his body, and his throat was a little dry, so he stammered: "What's ---- a little troublesome----- I want you to help take a look." ”

Monk Juehong shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Alas, it's dark, you can't stay outside, you can go back to the temple with me first." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the True Law Temple.

Chen Xiaodonkey's face was tangled and stood in place for two seconds, and he almost didn't cry when he was uncomfortable between going and not going.

"Meow~"

The cat brother nestled on top of his head suddenly whispered, as if comforting, and stretched out his paws to pat him lightly on the top of his head.

Damn, both horizontal and vertical are dead, let it out!

He made up his mind and quickly followed.

As soon as I got close to the True Law Temple, I saw it again and it was exactly the same as the first time I came over, and the temple was still the same temple, not at all the dilapidated appearance that it had before. The contrast between before and after made Chen Xiaodonkey panic, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his spirit.

The temple gate squeaked open and closed again, looking at it from a distance, as if a beast had opened its mouth to eat a man in the night.

Two figures, a man and a woman, walked out from behind a boulder and looked at the True Law Temple in the darkness from afar.

The short hair on the man's head was a little gray, and a centipede-like sarcoma on his face made him look cold and ruthless, and the woman was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes, and she was on tiptoe, it turned out to be Aunt Fang!

"Things are getting a little troublesome." The two looked at it for a while, and Fang Gu said in a low voice, "Will something happen to the little donkey?" ”

"Probably not, the surname Xiao has a great ability, he can deal with this matter, and now what I am most worried about is the curse of the Heavenly King." The man's voice was hoarse, there was no expression on his face, and he looked very stiff, "I was careless about the matter of Xiaofoling, I didn't expect him to really have no affection at all, and he would kill him sooner or later, but you have to find a way to get it back." ”

Fang Gu shook her head and said, "I can't get it back." ”

"Huh?" The man turned his head to look at her, and she frowned, "It seems to be alive, I can't touch it, and the little donkey may have to come by himself." ”

The man was silent for a while, and said: "Then create an opportunity, you go back to Xiaofoling, and find a way to give him that place, this thing surnamed Xiao will definitely not want to touch, and in the end, the little donkey will definitely go there, I will go to Changbai Mountain tomorrow, so you stare him to death here!" ”

Fang Gu nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't bring spirit ghosts?" ”

"No, it will follow the donkey."

----

There are oil lamps in the Buddha hall of Zhenfa Temple, and the first few coarse wax sticks in front of the Buddha statue burn silently, and the flames flicker, so that the Buddha statue is bright and uncertain.

Chen Xiaodonkey trembled and followed Monk Juehong into the main hall, the furnishings inside were no different from what he saw some time ago, but maybe it was the reason for the story told by Fang Quanhu a few decades ago, saying that the evil spirit was attached to the Buddha statue, so looking at this Buddha statue again, it felt extraordinary.

Juehong blew out the wax, and took Chen Xiaodonkey with an oil lamp and went straight into the meditation room in the backyard.

People's hearts are very strange, darkness and emptiness will bring people a sense of crisis, and the bright and relatively closed environment can relax people's nerves to a certain extent, so after entering the meditation room and looking at the big word 'Zen' on the yellow wall, Chen Xiaodonkey breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Quanhu said that Monk Juehong was killed by the villagers in a pig cage a few decades ago, and he never wanted to believe it, but now that he looks at it, isn't this obvious, Master Juehong in front of him, where is there a little evil or monster? What evil cult can still worship the Buddha and live in the meditation room every day?

Monk Juehong poured a glass of water and put it in front of him, glanced at the cat brother who jumped down and circled around, and said, "The little donor said that there is trouble, is it because the matter last time was not resolved?" ”

"No, no, no, the last time was resolved." Chen Xiaodonkey looked at the other party gratefully, pursed his lips, and said, "It's another matter, that's my elder, who said let me come to you to see if I can solve it." ”

"What's the matter?" Monk Juehong frowned.

Chen Xiaodonkey didn't know what to say, so he simply took off his shirt and turned his back.

Monk Juehong suddenly gasped, stepped forward to look carefully, as if he wanted to reach out and touch it, but his hand hung in the air for a while and then drooped, then sighed deeply, shook his head and said: "Little donor, the old man's ability is limited, and you can't solve this matter!" ”

Can't solve it!?

Chen Xiaodonkey didn't expect to hear this answer, his heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and he hurriedly said: "Master, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, don't lie to me!" Sesame oil money is nothing a problem, you see, I brought money this time. As he spoke, he took out his money bag and poured out dozens of silver dollars.

Silver dollars clanged on the table.