Chapter 411: Yuan Chang's disciple
After seeing the somewhat frightened Yicheng, he said to his cheap son: "Life and death are fateful, and Penghua Yin can't complain about others if he is unlucky." Besides, it's not Hua Yin who was strangled to death by this post Cheng himself, forget it, he should accumulate Yin virtue for Hua Yin. ”
After saying these few words, Gui Wu walked out of the room with a very reluctant Bai Wuqiu. Looking at the disappearing back of the old and the young, Yi Cheng let out a long breath. originally thought that the two of them would avenge Peng Huayin, after all, Master Peng's whereabouts were also revealed by themselves. The old guy who didn't expect it was over after asking a few words, and even the ingot of horseshoe gold was left behind. What did he say before leaving? There is a treasure buried under the Xinjue Temple......
Over the years, there have been wars for many years, and the world's dojos have been affected when the yellow turbans are in trouble. Although Shimen was the least implicated, it was because there were fewer and fewer donors who came to give alms, and the temple could not afford to raise so many monks, and many monks had already returned to the lay world to find another way to make a living.
At the beginning, the Xinjue Temple, which flourished because of the two monks who built the temple, Ka Ye Mo and Zhi Mi Yuan, also declined a lot at this time. Now there are only two half-dead old monks, eating the old book that Peng Huayin gave to the temple at the beginning, and the rest of the younger monks have already returned to the vulgar to find another way to make a living.
That night, Yi Cheng climbed over the wall and entered the temple by himself. Now there is nothing of value in the temple, and even the gilding on the Buddha statue has been scraped off for money. The old monk guarding the temple gate was not worried that there would be thieves clicking on the pickles in the temple, and he went to bed early as soon as it was dark. The two old monks are very good behind their ears, and as long as they fall asleep, even if it is thunder, they will not hear it.
This Xinjue Temple post has been here many times on weekdays, and he doesn't bring any tools with him. After passing through the main hall, tools for digging the ground such as shovels and hoes were found in the utility room. Over the years, Xinjue Temple has been renovated by Penghua Yin at the expense of Penghuayin, and has built a lot of side halls. There are only a few open spaces where things can be hidden.
Just when Yicheng spotted a ground that looked most like something hidden, he was beginning to plow the ground. A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Lord Yicheng, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?" Is it sleepwalking? ”
In the dead of night, Yicheng could only hear the sound of his own plowing. When Leng Buding heard this voice, he himself shuddered. He turned his head sharply and saw a monk in his thirties standing behind him. After seeing Yi Cheng turn around, the monk sneered again, and then continued: "I didn't come back to look for you during the day, and at night, Lord Yi Cheng, you sleepwalked to this Xinjue Temple. Tell me, what did the old guy say to you? ”
At the first glance of the monk, Yi Cheng thought that it was the monk who came to inquire about Penghuayin's whereabouts and did not care about his name Yuanchang. However, after taking a closer look, it became clear that although this monk looked a little imaginary with Yuan Chang, he was another monk.
The person standing behind him was not the old guy and the big man who came to him today, nor was it another monk from a few months ago. Yi Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised the hoe in his hand, and said to the monk: "He hot, this department has nothing to do with Ni, Ni Nianni's scriptures!" Don't pee and cause more trouble! (Monk, this matter has nothing to do with you, you recite your scriptures!) Don't make too much trouble! )”
After saying these leaky words, the monk was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what Yi Cheng said. After the monk laughed, he said, "It seems that my master is right, and you will gain something from guarding you sooner or later." Say, what did you say to you whether you want to return or not? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you digging here......"
"If you want to know something, you can ask the old man directly, why are you so polite?" Before the monk finished speaking, the out-of-tune voice had already sounded. At the same time as these words sounded, the old guy had already appeared behind the monk out of thin air. In an instant, the monk's body stiffened, and the cold sweat on his back instantly soaked his underwear.
Seeing that the monk didn't dare to move, he laughed again. patted the monk's shoulder and continued: "Old man, I know that your master can't rest assured that he can't rest assured that he will not be here, and the two landlords have been with Guangxiao in this Xinjue Temple for a few years, maybe they will continue to hide here." But my old man really didn't expect that Yuanchang's doll would start accepting disciples by itself, and I thought I could bring out your master Yuanchang monk, but I didn't expect that there would only be a disciple...... Let's talk about it? Don't let my old man ask one by one......"
At this time, the monk's Lian was like ashes, and his eyes stared fiercely at the somewhat overwhelmed Yicheng. After a pause for a long time, he said to Yicheng: "Greedy for money, you have ruined my big thing!" When the last word was spoken, a fireball erupted from the monk's mouth and hit Yicheng's body. After becoming a burning man, he swallowed his breath after a few wails, and in a few moments, a large living person was burned to charcoal.
When the monk moves, there is no intention of hindering him or not. After Yi Cheng swallowed his breath, the old guy smiled and said, "Is this breath out?" If it hasn't come out yet, I'll let the old man out. Come on, let my old man do the same. ”
"Where does a monk dare to be disrespectful to the Dafang who does not return, it is really a sin, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south......" The monk turned around, folded his hands and reverently chanted the Buddha's name, and continued: "Monk Daohua Daijia Master Yuanchang, say hello to the Dafang who does not return." ”
"Old fellow, you've been there for most of the night! Does this bald donkey have anything to say? If he is hard-mouthed, let Lao Tzu ask him, and let this monk even tell you his good name! At this time, the back door of Xinjue Temple was kicked open by the two stunned people. The monster came over with a glare......
Seeing this black tower-like figure appear, the Daohua monk smiled bitterly, then slowly turned around and said to the returnee: "Don't work hard, monk, I will say it myself." Monk: My Dharma name is Daohua, fifteen years ago, I worshiped my family teacher Master Yuanchang and devoted myself to practicing Buddhism. More than two months ago, the family teacher summoned Daohua here.
Let the monk watch the Yicheng, the family teacher is worried that his two enemies will come here to find Mr. Penghua Yin, if the enemy family appears, let Daohua lead the master here. I didn't expect that those two enemies had not arrived, but they provoked you who could not return to the generous people. ”
After the Daohua monk finished speaking, he smiled at him and said, "Monk, you haven't finished saying this, you want the old man to give alms?" Let's talk about Peng Huayin, how did he die, monk, you don't know, right? ”
"The death of Master Peng has nothing to do with the monk, it was the work of the family teacher." After the Daohua monk sighed slightly, the expression on his face suddenly became a little strange. After a pause, he continued: "Gui Lao Don't you know, the Peng Shi and the family teacher have long been in contact. The family teacher promised to teach Master Peng the method of giving birth to a child, and the premise was to ask him to find out the whereabouts of the two enemies. Because Master Peng left on his own and did not abide by the agreement between him and the family teacher, he had the luck of this tragic death, and this monk heard it from the mouth of the family teacher, so there should be no fake. ”
"Peng Huayin still made a fuss? This son of a damn wallgrass! After the Daohua monk finished speaking, Bai Wuqiu was already angry. He continued to say to the non-returnee: "Old fellow, look at what kind of apprentices you have received!" It's good to sit on the wall and collect two families...... No, old fellow, don't you already know something? ”
After smiling, he said: "Hua Yin's little care is on the child, he has married so many wives for so many years, silly boy, do you think he just talks for blowing the lamp at night?" He has lived in Shouchun City for so many years, how can he say that he also has some spells, and he was driven away by a few mud legs so easily? This kid also brought it on himself, thinking that it was not a big deal. I didn't even say a word to the old man......"
After saying a few words, Gui Fu sighed, and then said to the Daohua monk: "Your master and monk Yuanchang killed the old man's disciple, you can tell me, what should my old man do to you?" ”