Chapter 33: The Buddha's Head

Chen Sheng held his breath and looked at the temple gate that was stuck by the Buddha's head without blinking.

Soon, the person outside the door pushed again.

This time, the force was much greater, and the weight of the Buddha's head was not large, so it was pushed open a few inches of the crack in the door. Through the miserable white moonlight, Chen Sheng also saw the appearance of the person outside the door for the first time.

"It's a woman?!" Chen Sheng was stunned.

What was outside the door was not the terrifying thing he had imagined at first, but a young woman who looked delicate and slender!

This time.

The fear in Chen Sheng's heart was gone, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself for reading many books of sages, but tonight he was frightened by the crazy words of a sloppy Taoist priest! I thought there was something demonic and evil under this Lang Lang Qiankun!

It's ridiculous! Amusing!

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng couldn't help but turn over and sit up, bypassed the fire, came to the door in a few steps, opened his mouth and said, "Miss, wait a minute, Xiaosheng will open the door with you." ”

As he spoke, as soon as Chen Sheng bent down, he was about to reach out and move the Buddha's head.

However, what Chen Sheng didn't see was that the moment he bent down and lowered his head, the eyes of the handsome woman outside the door suddenly turned downward, looking straight at the back of his head, a white and blue palm with sharp fingers also stretched out along the crack in the door to the back of his head......

"Ha~~~" A yawn suddenly came.

The sloppy Taoist priest, who seemed to be asleep just now, stretched his waist and sat up straight.

The woman glanced at the Taoist priest with a jealous expression, and withdrew the hand that was about to touch the back of Chen Sheng's head.

At this time, Chen Sheng had already moved away from the Buddha's head and got up to open the temple door.

A cold wind will blow in.

There was no trace of the woman outside the door.

Chen Sheng was stunned for a moment, poked his head out and looked into the darkness around him, but there was no trace of the woman just now.

"How so?!"

Suddenly.

Chen Sheng glanced down at the ground in front of the temple gate.

The white snow was so smooth that not even half of the footprints could be found.

The Taoist priest took out a paper bag from his arms, opened it, took out a small piece of beef inside, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, ate two bites, then opened the gourd and took a sip of wine.

Seeing that Chen Sheng was depressed and a little scared, he sneered and said, "Don't worry! It's just a wild ghost! Even if the old Taoist priest is not here, she will not be able to enter this temple! ”

Chen Sheng returned to the fire.

Sitting on the haystack, he arched his hand at the sloppy Taoist priest - at this time, he had already figured it out: in the middle of the night, how could a young woman suddenly come to the door of the broken temple that was not in front of the village and behind the shop?

Not to mention the problem of this distance, is there a woman who is alone in the night to hurry?

Presumably, there are not many Great Wei Dynasty with 8,000 miles of mountains and rivers, right?

Originally, Chen Sheng didn't believe in this ghost fox.

But what happened just now is vivid, the woman suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace in front of the door...... I'm afraid that at this time it is pointless to hold on to the words of the saints.

Bangβ€”β€”!

At the temple gate, a soft sound came.

Chen Sheng turned his head violently, but he woke up from his sleep!

Hey?!

The fire was almost gone, and the dark red embers were still quietly smoldering.

Chen Sheng looked around, but found that everyone in the temple was sleeping like the scene he had seen before.

And the sloppy Taoist priest who had obviously gotten up just now, where to eat meat and drink wine, was also sleeping with his head bowed, and he snored slightly!

"How so?" Chen Sheng was a little puzzled, and for a while he couldn't tell if it was a dream just now, or if he fell asleep again after that moment?

Shook his head.

Just as Chen Sheng was about to turn over and continue to sleep, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

But......

Where?

This feeling of uneasiness made it difficult for Chen Sheng to sleep for a while, so he turned over and sat up again, looking around with a pair of eyes, looking for something wrong.

In the corner, four farmers were still asleep, one of them was scratching his thigh, and the three Jianghu people were leaning on the pillar motionless, and their faces were not clear under the hat.

The sloppy Taoist priest purred evenly, and so did the white-haired boy......

Well?!!

A shudder suddenly swept through Chen Sheng's whole body, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly exploded!

What about Shao Wenlin?!

What about the scholars?!

Chen Sheng's eyes fell on the place where Shao Wenlin was originally lying, but he only saw a blanket and a bookbasket leaning against the pillar! However, Shao Wenlin, a scholar in Nanyang County, and his scholar disappeared without a trace!

……

In the present world.

Shao Wenlin and the scholar were silent.

The sloppy Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the ground, and his peachwood sword was still lying horizontally on his legs, but at this time, the old Taoist priest no longer had the appearance of being confident at the beginning, it was obviously a cold winter night, but a cold sweat had already covered his forehead.

He never thought about it.

In a traffic hub like this between county seats, you will also encounter such an evil ghost who is difficult to give birth!

At this time.

Although I don't know why this powerful ghost can't directly attack this temple, the Taoist knows that his Dao Xing and this powerful ghost fighting method may not be enough!

Because just this powerful ghost who couldn't enter the temple, casting a spell outside the temple hooked the souls of the two of them in a row! At this time, everyone else was also caught in a dream.

If it weren't for the fact that something in it seemed to have become an obstacle to that powerful ghost, I am afraid that it would be useless to just rely on the Daoist himself to cast a spell to block it!

"There must be something in this temple to restrain that ghost! That's why it didn't dare to rush directly into the temple...... There are also difficulties when seducing souls......"

The Taoist's mind was racing, and after realizing that his legal soul was useless, he simply stood up, and a pair of eyes began to search the temple.

This small temple is not big.

It was dilapidated again, with only a few debris and bricks.

In the blink of an eye, the Taoist priest's eyes fell on the head of the Buddha who blocked the temple gate and was cut off by someone!

Look back at the Buddha statue behind the offering table.

The Taoist suddenly felt that his mouth suddenly opened: Is it this Buddha statue that the ghosts outside the temple are afraid of?!

Thinking of this, how did the Taoist not know that if the Buddha's head was returned to its place, maybe he could exchange it for the Buddha statue to manifest and directly repel or even subdue the powerful ghost?

With an arrow step, the Taoist came to the Buddha's head.

With both hands, he rushed back to the Buddha statue with the Buddha's head.

At this time, the sound outside the temple seemed to become more and more poignant, and the door panel of the broken temple that was blowing directly in the gust of wind rattled!

"That ghost is in a hurry!" The Taoist was overjoyed, and his movements were a little faster.

As soon as he jumped to the offering table, he picked up the Buddha's head and pressed it on the neck of the Buddha statue that had been cut off and exposed with a black section.

It's strange to say.

The statue appears to be made of mud, with only multiple layers of copper paint on the surface. It is said that after this Buddha statue was made, the mud tire has been burned and has no stickiness.

But when the sloppy Taoist priest put the Buddha's head back in place, this mud tire actually gave birth to a gluing force! The severed head and neck are firmly glued together!