Fu Shaowei turned his head to look at the person in charge of the company, and said sharply: "You say, who is this?!" ”

The person in charge looked into his eyes, his throat moved, and he didn't speak.

Fu Shaowei looked at the inner room and frowned: "I opened a company to support you, why did you make a miasma behind my back, what kind of place is this, and what shrine is there?" ”

Lao Mu and I looked at each other, did Fu Shaowei really not know? The police went to inspect the bald head, and Fu Shaowei pointed to the nose of the person in charge of the company and said: "Today, you make it clear, what is going on in this secret room, and where did this bald head come from?" ”

The person in charge stammered, blinked, and said: "It's me who deserves to die, I lent the company to a friend privately, and he said that he would pay rent every month, but I ignored it, because I was not good ......"

The police called 120 and asked all the people present to go to the station to make a record, and today this matter is really a big problem, and attacking the police with a knife is definitely a big case. Fu Shaowei's face was like frost, he looked at me and Lao Mu, and then at the monk Shifu who was chanting in the corner.

"I've written down today's events, and we'll settle our accounts slowly." Fu Shaowei said to us.

Lao Mu was furious, walked to the shrine, and hugged the idol on the throne. The idol didn't have time to look at it, but at this time it was clear that the pitch black around it was really a yaksha-shaped, with one foot cocked and one foot on the ground, holding a trident in his hand, and the third eye in the center of his eyebrows was wide and angry, making the whole expression extremely hideous.

"See, Three-Eyed Yaksha, we can't control you worshipping the evil god, but if it harms our temple, we have to investigate!" Lao Mu said.

Fu Shaowei said coldly: "I don't know much about the matter here, I will investigate and understand, but you break into my company without saying hello and mess around, and I will investigate this account to the end!" ”

Lao Mu was furious, holding the statue of the Three-Eyed Yaksha and smashing it to the ground, I walked over with an arrow and grabbed his arm, "Brother Mu, this is evidence, you can't smash it!" ”

"Oh yes, I'm confused." Lao Mu hugged the statue tightly: "The surname is rich, let's have a good chat, don't look at you now, you will be punished if you do something wrong!" ”

Fu Shaowei ignored him. At this time, the ambulance personnel of 120 arrived, and the house was in chaos. After finishing the work in the house, everyone was taken into the nearby police station and passed through the hall one by one to make a record.

I told the matter as it was, saying that Sister Liu, a pilgrim in the temple, committed suicide, and then looked for the evil god, and finally found here, before I could finish speaking, the police shouted in a local accent: "Nonsense, don't you look at what kind of place this is, what feudal superstition is said, you stay honest!" Think about it and talk back. ”

I was escorted to an office that was deserted, with only two desks and a couch. There's an auxiliary police officer who keeps an eye on me and lets me dry here. The auxiliary police officer is quite old and talkative, and when he talked to me about how he got in, I briefly explained the matter. The auxiliary police laughed: "No wonder you can't get out of it, you have to get rid of all the feudal superstitions." ”

I'm speechless, then there's nothing left.

I was in the office for almost a day, and no one paid any attention to me. When I was about to get off work, someone from above told me to go out, I signed, came out of the police station in a daze, saw Lao Mu waiting in a jeep, saw me coming, patted the car door, and signaled to come up.

"Brother, I've been wronged." Lao Mu said.

I asked what to do, Lao Mu said what else to do, both families are responsible, Fu Shaowei injured his bald head, it is a legitimate defense and will not file a case, let's break into someone's company, and we have to pay a fine for destroying property. This matter cannot alarm the official, Fu Shaowei and the temple have reached a settlement.

"What the hell is going on with the Three-Eyed Yaksha? Is Fu Shaowei deliberately bad us? I asked.

"I'll talk about it later." Lao Mu waved his hand: "Oh, by the way, Xiaoyu was not seriously injured, fortunately he was wearing a thick cotton jacket at the time, and the knife cut the outer skin, and now he has been discharged from the hospital after treatment, and he is also in the temple." ”

We rode back to the temple and arrived in the backyard, where Xiaoyu was in good spirits and chatting with other pilgrims. I went over and hugged him hard, and he hissed in pain: "Tap Brother Qiang." ”

I asked how it was, and he laughed: "Dude is fateful, the doctor said that fortunately it is winter, if it is summer, it must be missed." ”

A large group of us went into the house, and Lao Mu boiled hot tea for everyone to come up, and everyone drank tea and chatted about the three-eyed yaksha. Lao Mu pointed to something covered with a red cloth in the corner of the wall and said, "I moved the statue of the Yaksha god back, and it is placed here with me, which is equivalent to evidence." ”

"What does Fu Shaowei say over there?" I asked.

"There is a fart statement, Fu Shaowei resolutely refuses to admit it, it is not that his subordinates are doing nonsense, he doesn't know at all." Lao Mu sighed: "We have no evidence if he insists on saying this, Fu Shaowei means that our two families have made a feud." ”

"It's a little strange how I think about it," I said, "and I've been in the bureau for a day, and I've been thinking about it." What is Fu Shaowei's plan, even if he did it, what is the motive? ”

"This is the strange thing," Lao Mu said: "Faben Temple is a little influential in the eyes of the little people, but in the cultivation circle, the status is actually not so high, and we usually have no intersection with Fu Shaowei at all, why does he do this to us, I don't understand." ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and after opening the door, the monk walked in and folded his hands: "The presiding officer heard about it, and asked me to come and bring the Yaksha idol to him." Master said that such an evil thing would harm the world if it was left outside, so he came to overseal it. ”

Lao Mu said: "Leave it to the great monk, and we can rest assured." He came with a limp, picked up the three-eyed yaksha, and I saw that he was inconvenient, so I hurriedly said, "Why don't I come." ”

Lao Mu looked at the round lamp, and the round lamp nodded: "It's okay." ”

I carried the Yaksha idol and followed the round lamp out of the house. This idol is very heavy, and the shape is strange, it is not easy to hold, and it is a little out of breath after a short time. But the round lamp didn't mean to come over to help the handle, and walked briskly in front, and I followed behind.

After walking a short distance, I turned around a Buddhist hall, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter in my ears, and I was stunned and looked left and right. This place is against a dirt slope, is the inner courtyard of the temple, few people come, it looks very deserted, suddenly this laughter scared me a little.

I was stunned, and the round lamp monk in front of me said: "Lord Wang, your heart is calm and naturally cool." ”

I was startled, and hurriedly took a deep breath, vaguely feeling that it seemed to have a deep meaning for me to hold the Yaksha idol, not casually.

I continued to walk in with the monk of the round lamp, and after passing a slope, I revealed a medium-sized Buddha hall with a locked gate. Yuan Deng stood at the door and said softly, "Master, he's here." ”

The door creaked open, and I followed the round light inside. The area of the Buddha hall is very large and empty, except that a futon is placed on the ground, and a fat monk is meditating, which is the presiding minister.

Shi Fang motioned for me to sit, and I looked at the ground, and there was only a futon under his buttocks. Shi Fang was expressionless, and still motioned for me to sit. The ground is full of blue bricks and stones, cold and cold, how can I sit, so I squatted on the ground.

The round lamp was about to say something, but Shi Fang waved his hand to let him out, and the door closed, and the hall was suddenly dark.

"Why did the donor come to me with this femininity?" Shi Fang looked at me.

I hurriedly said: "Originally, Brother Mu came, he was injured and inconvenient, I was here to help, there was no other meaning." ”

Monk Shi Fang shook his head: "Everything has a origin, you can hold this thing to see me, this is fate." He looked at the idol of the Three-Eyed Yaksha and then at me, "You have the breath of an evil god in you. ”

I was shocked, and suddenly remembered that when I was exercising in the mansion, I was disturbed by the two breaths of Yaksha and the Third Prince, and later met Brother Hui and integrated both mana into my body.

Shi Fang sighed: "Even if I bless this statue again, I can't stop its yin qi from leaking out." Lord Wang, it is better for you to stay in the temple and practice with me, so that you can completely wash away the yin power of the evil gods. ”

I pouted secretly and asked me to be a monk in the temple, no matter what I thought, it was impossible.

Seeing me like this, Shi Fang sighed: "Well, everyone has their own ambitions, and my small temple will keep the door for donors in the future." ”

I didn't feel good when I heard it, I felt unlucky, and my squatting leg hurt, so I stood up and said, "Host, if you're okay, I'll go back." ”

"Let me tell the donor a story." He said.

I'm impatient, and I can't show it on my face, Shi Fang is indeed a master, and I can't offend him. Let's just tell me. Shi Fang smiled: "Come to me, don't be in a hurry to leave." I smacked my lips, walked over and squatted beside me, and said, "This story is called Nanquan Killing Cats." It is said that in the Shuiyun Dojo, a group of monks discussed whether cats have Buddha nature, and happened to let the passing Nanquan monks hear, he mentioned the cat and said, you don't have a sentence in a sentence, it is better to cut off the cat's head with a knife, a hundred. As he spoke, he picked up the knife, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off the cat's head! ”

I shuddered: "Monks still kill? ”

"No one can understand the compassion of Monk Nanquan." Shi Fang looked at me.

My heart trembled: "Monk, you don't think I'm the cat, do you?" "My subtext is, if you are not sure of my Buddha nature, do you want to kill me?

"Monk Nanquan is known as the Ghost Hand Buddha Heart," Shi Fang said, "I hope the donor can read these four words carefully." ”