But now, there is something big that I care about even more, I don't care what he is old, and he hurriedly asks, "What happened?" Is someone chasing and killing my father? No, I'll have to go home and see. ”

Elder Zhihua said in a deep voice: "The poor monk doesn't know, but most of it is related to the pursuit and killing of your Ah Weng, the poor monk will go to find out, but Le Gongzi can never go back." Remember, find a place to hide, and be sure to protect the Taisu Ancient Scrolls. In the last sentence, he kept his voice to a minimum.

The elder explained a few more words to Hua Bo, and entrusted Hua Bo to take me out for a while, and the farther I went, the better.

Fuck his bullshit Taisu Gu Scroll, if something happens to my father, what's the use of me guarding it, and I was about to ask Elder Zhihua a few more words, but at this time, he had already opened the door to send off guests, and forcibly kicked me and Hua Bo out.

Look at the sun, it was past noon, Hua Bo opened his mouth and said to me: "Le Yang, I also brought an apprentice, he should feed the horses in the backyard at this time, let's go find him, and leave home quickly." ”

I nodded in response, thinking about the more Elder Nazhihua looked at it, the more strange it felt, anyway, in this temple, I didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

But at this moment, there was a violent bell in my ears, I had never heard such a big bell, crisp and urgent, so that my ears buzzed, knocked more than a dozen times, and in an instant, dozens of monks rushed out from all directions, frightened as if they had lost their souls, and ran in the direction of the main hall together, and they didn't know what was going on.

In the group of monks, I saw a young man in his early twenties running towards us against the flow of people, he had a square face, his eyebrows were handsome, but he was very short, half a head lower than ordinary people, his body was slightly fat, his arms and legs were thick, his neck was thick, and his whole short figure was a little more pleasing.

He ran to Hua Bo with a sweat on his head, and shouted in a northern accent: "Master, no, it's not good! Stay, the abbot is dying......"

When Hua Bo heard this, he was extremely surprised, and hurriedly said: "Da Zhuang, lead the way." ”

It seems that this short and fat man named Da Zhuang is the apprentice mentioned by Hua Bo, we immediately rushed over, and rushed into the main hall with him, only to see the abbot monk lying motionless on the ground, his eyes closed, his face was serene, but there were no scars on his body, but the surrounding monks were crying, it seemed that something was wrong.

Hua Bo immediately rushed forward to take a look, and after a while, he said with a sad cry: "The presiding master has passed away. He was also saddened.

Suddenly, a middle-aged monk next to him jumped out, pointed at Hua Bo and scolded sharply: "Okay, you thief surnamed Hua, my master has no grudge against you, why did you kill him, today the poor monk must want to seek justice with you." "This middle-aged monk has a big face, this face is two circles bigger than ordinary people, and his facial features are naturally large, with round eyes, and he looks very fierce.

"It's this Mr. Hua, I don't know what important acupuncture points he pressed on the master's body just now, the master came here to preach, and before he said a few words, he just, woo woo woo ...... "The answer is the little monk next to the abbot of Shicai, this little guy is still grateful to Hua Bo, at this time he actually said, "I don't know what important acupuncture points are pressed", this blackmail ability is also very good, I can't get used to this face, and everyone can see it clearly at that time, Hua Bo just pressed on the abbot's acupoint, how could he press people to death, Even three-year-olds know this truth, and there must be something else wrong with this.

But the surrounding monks didn't understand this, and when they heard them pouting like this, they cheered and instantly surrounded us.

Before I could react, I heard Da Zhuang scold: "Phew! Dead thieves bald, don't want to spew blood, you wolf heart and dog lungs, our masters and apprentices kindly send medicine to the temple, when will you have your benefits, you still need to wait until now, the rats who have no conscience, there is Lao Tzu here, but to see which one dares to do it, come! Have the ability to come here! ”

This big and strong appearance was originally very honest, but at this moment stepping on a wooden bench and scolding, such a crime, it seems to be full of ruffians, plus he has a northern accent, he is a scoundrel in the market, but I often wander in the gambling house, I have never been used to listening to Sven, these words are very pleasant to the ear.

Then he said: "Master, I can also testify, Mr. Hua just pressed the presiding master's acupoint, this acupoint is beneficial to people and harmless, you don't want to rely on the number of people to frame good people." As he spoke, I also pulled out of the stance, blocking in front of Hua Bo, ready to fight.

Xu was that these monks also felt that this matter was really strange, or they were really shocked by Da Zhuang and me's scolding, and for a while, none of them dared to rush forward.

Hua Bo seemed to be deaf to the false accusations of the monks, his eyes were fixed on the body of the abbot elder, but he didn't look further, just frowned and thought, suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "The abbot master was killed while lecturing!" The murderer, the murderer is the person next to him......"

"We are the only ones who listen to Master's teachings, do you mean that we killed Master?" A young monk shouted, and suddenly, several monks around him also echoed angrily.

The big-faced monk said angrily: "Phew! It's simply ridiculous, the little monk was also present when the master was preaching, and no one approached the master from beginning to end, and the master had no external injuries at all, how could he suddenly ...... Alas! That's right! Just now, you were the only one who approached the master's body just now, surnamed Hua, I think you are clearly a thief. ”

"Yes, that's him, yes, yes! That's the guy surnamed Hua! The surrounding monks were gossiping.

I also looked at the body of the abbot master, and there were indeed no external injuries, so it is too far-fetched to say that he was murdered in front of everyone when he was lecturing.

But Hua Bo still defended: "Master, I have never harmed people's lives in saving lives and helping the wounded, and besides, I have no enmity with the abbot elder, how can I harm him, I only rubbed the elder's acupoint, this method can relieve palpitations, beneficial and harmless, this Le Yang Gongzi and Master Zhihua can testify for me." ”

"What Le Yang Gongzi, you just wear a pair of pants, Zhihua Master......" The big-faced monk paused, "Well, well, Zhihua...... Then go to Zhihua and ask what is going on. ”

The surrounding monks echoed one after another, and I suddenly had a bad feeling, why didn't I see Elder Zhihua after such a big event?

Everyone went to find the elder of Zhihua together, but when they arrived at the side hall before, they were all dumbfounded.

It turned out that on the wall of the side hall, a few big characters were written crookedly with incense ash: "The real murderer is me". It means that I am a murderer! It's not uncommon to kill someone and frame blame, but how can anyone not confess and expose themselves!

At this moment, where is there any trace of the elder Zhihua? Everyone was stunned, the house was neatly furnished, indicating that there had been no fighting, nothing had been moved, but there were only a few words on the wall.

It's just a cup of tea, what is going on here? What if it was really the elder of Zhihua who killed the abbot? But why did he leave these words to expose himself before he fled? If the murderer is someone else, and the elder Zhihua just goes to chase the murderer, then these words are even more inexplicable. What is the truth?

"Sure enough, it's a healer...... Zhihua, the thief killed the abbot master, and then absconded in fear of sin. The big-faced monk's scolding interrupted my thoughts, and I saw him pointing at us and yelling, "The three of you can't get out of it, and no one wants to leave here until you find Zhihua." ”

Da Zhuang scolded: "Stinky bald donkey, legs grow on Lao Tzu......"

Hua Bo waved his hand, interrupted Da Zhuang's scolding, and said, "It seems that these words have not been written, you look here." Following the direction of his fingers, it is vaguely visible that there is an oblique short vertical after the word "I", and the incense gray writing book is crooked, and it is really impossible to distinguish whether this pen is vertical or apostrophe.

Everyone walked closer and looked at it for a long time, and it was true that the last stroke was an unfinished word, which was strange, since there was no fight, why not finish writing the words and then leave?

I saw Da Zhuang scratching the stroke with his fingers, frowned, and said: "Could it be the master's word 'teacher', 'the real murderer is my teacher', no, no, in order to govern the elders in the temple, his master should have played chess with Sakyamuni in the West Heaven Tea now......;

"You put..."The big-faced monk scolded halfway, Xu was afraid of making evil mouths, and ate a "fart" word back, he grunted in his throat twice, and his big face that was red continued to roar: "Nonsense, on seniority, then we all have to count as disciples of Zhihua, is it possible that everyone is a murderer, there are many monks in the temple, but Zhihua does not know where to go, it is clear that he absconded in fear of crime, leaving these words to confuse the public." ”

"This master can rest assured, I feel that there is something strange about this matter, and I must not let the elder of Zhihua be wronged, and I, Hua, must also find out." Hua Bo's two sentences are soft and hard.

The big-faced monk snorted and said to a group of small monks next to him: "A few of you guard the temple gate, don't let it fly out even if it's a fly, and the rest will follow me to arrest Zhihua, forgive him and won't be able to run far." ”

The monks said yes one after another and left......

After a while.

A dull voice said: "My name is Wu Dazhuang, just call me Dazhuang in the future, thank you for this brother's help just now." Da Zhuang hugged me with a fist, and only then did he have time to report to his home.

This Wu Dazhuang is simple and direct, and he is very angry with me, so I nodded and saluted back: "My name is Le Yang, just call me Yang Zi." ”

"Your brother and I have made friends with Wu Dazhuang."

"Hmm!" I nodded at him too.

At this moment, there were only three of us in the empty meditation room.

Hua Bo carefully studied the words on the wall, and said, "Master, is Elder Zhihua really a murderer?" ”

"It's impossible, not to mention the elder's personality, let's just say that when the abbot was killed, we were all in this room, how could the elder Zhihua kill people in his own body!" Warber paused and continued with a puzzled expression: "It's just, I just can't figure it out, although the writing on the wall is scribbled, it is indeed the handwriting of the elder. ”