The rain finally poured down in the middle of the day.

The sky was so gloomy that there was not even a trace of light, and the black clouds seemed to be about to fall, and between the whole heaven and the earth, there was only the sound of raindrops falling on the ground The rain was already as big as a pour, and it was quite pouring.

Feng poured his heart into irritability for no reason.

Until night fell, and after a whole afternoon of heavy rain, it stopped at dusk, and although the rain had stopped, the late spring still had a hint of chill but made people feel frightened.

There was a trace of sorrow in Feng's heart, and the gray sky was as dull as her indescribable mood.

She simply opened the door and walked to the depths of the temple, behind the three halls of Hualong Temple, there was a wide and verdant garden, there were many flowers in the garden, and there were five lush Bodhi trees, which were lush and leafy. Behind the flowers is the cloister, which extends to the leaf pavilion on one side and leads to the mountain forest behind, where it is very quiet, and several monks are sweeping the ground.

Feng leaned and walked gently to the Bodhi tree, only to see that the Bodhi leaves were wide and thick, and clusters of pink and white petals were dotted between the leaves.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is a mirror platform. Always wipe diligently, don't make dust. ”

"It's a good one to wipe diligently all the time, don't let the dust, if everyone in this world thinks like the girl, I'm afraid this world has already become a world of bliss, where is still used for cultivation?"

Feng turned around when he heard this, but saw that it was one of the four bodyguards he had just seen.

Feng Qian didn't bother to pretend with disgust in his heart, turned around and left, and the man hurriedly called behind him: "Why is the girl in such a hurry, the little monk has no malice." ”

"Malice?" Feng Qianxin's voice lowered, but he didn't look back and said: "The master misunderstood, I just felt that the night was dark and cold, and I just wanted to go back earlier." ”

The monk took two quick steps, turned to her, and smiled at her, "If only the girl really thought so." ”

"Master, what do you mean?" His smile made Feng Qian feel uncomfortable, no matter what, he couldn't feel good about the people in this temple, just like the beard on the face of the person in front of him felt weird no matter how he looked at it.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell the girl that the night is dark and heavy, for the sake of the girl's safety, it's better not to go out at night."

The man still made a kind appearance, Feng Qian couldn't help but lower his eyes to catch the essence of his eyes, and said lightly, as if in response to him: "If you don't sleep at night, where else can you go." ”

"That's fine. The little monk is quiet, and if the girl has something, she will be called the little monk. The bearded monk named Jing was still smiling at her.

Feng leaned his head in response, and then carried him to the guest room, but Fang took a step and suddenly felt that something seemed to fall on the top of his head, and gently touched the green silk that had been sliding down and hanging on the tail of his shoulder.

She looked at a Bodhi leaf hanging at the end of her hair in disbelief, carefully plucked it, and put it in her hand, everything was full of vitality in spring, but this Bodhi leaf had withered and yellowed, and it fell early.

"This leaf ......" She looked up at the lush Bodhi tree, the five Bodhi trees were still upright and couldn't see anything unusual, and Feng Qian couldn't help but raise her legs and walk in to take a look.

It's just that she didn't expect Jing Yi to reach out and pull her, instinctively she raised her palm to split, and the man's long arm turned and grabbed her wrist, Feng Qian frowned coldly and said: "The master is so thin, there is a way to become a monk, right?" ”

Jing smiled a few times, slowly let go of her wrist, and said, "Don't misunderstand, girl, I just want to remind the girl that it's late at night, and the girl should go back to the room." ”

Feng tilted his heart to look at him, Jing Yi looked back with a smile, for a long time, Feng tilted his eyes back, looked at the withered yellow leaves in his hand and said: "Why did this Bodhi tree wither and yellow in advance, didn't the master think about it?" ”

Jing Yi lowered his eyes and sang a Buddha horn, clasped his palms and said: "Amitabha, doesn't the female benefactor know that all things have spirituality, maybe the limit of this Bodhi tree has arrived?" ”

Feng was surprised by his answer, and then nodded with a smile, stroked the Bodhi leaf in his hand, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Master's answer is really reasonable. ”

After that, she raised her legs and left, Feng Qianxin walked all the way to the arch, still feeling that Jing Yi's fiery gaze was still on her, she suddenly looked back at him, Jing Yi was slightly startled, and then naturally smiled at her, Feng Qian asked in her heart: "Master Jing Yi, the little woman has a question she wants to ask?" ”

"Girl, but it doesn't hurt to say."

"Where is Master Xuanji of Hualong Temple now?"

"Xuanji ......" Jingyi muttered his name, as if thinking about who this person was, and said for a long time: "He is now sitting in the demon cave in the back mountain to meditate, I don't know what the girl is looking for him?" ”

"Nothing." Feng Qian smiled lightly, and replied lightly: "I just have some troubles that I can't understand, and I want to be guided by the master of mystery, so I will bother you that day." Leave. ”

With that, he raised his leg and turned into the arch, completely disappearing into the silence.

Jing Yi's eyes didn't come back for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Qianxin, who returned to the room, looked at the withered and wilted Bodhi leaves in his hands, and felt more and more strange here, the leaves were not old and decayed, but its luxuriance was still, so there was only one explanation, that is, it was recently dug up by people and planted back, the trees were overwhelmed, and the leaves were naturally sluggish.

Just as he was thinking about it, a slight knock at the door came slowly, if it weren't for Feng's better ear, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard anyone knocking on the door at all.

Feng poured his heart to the door in two steps, leaned sideways against the door, and asked, "Who?" ”

"I'm a little novice from Hualong Temple." The voice at the door was weak and soft.

Feng poured his guard down, opened the door, and the childish little monk stood under the moonlight, holding a square plate in his hand, with a bowl of hot porridge falling on it.

"The little monk sends supper to the benefactor." The little novice was pale and his voice was not loud.

Feng reached out to take the hot porridge, put it on the table, turned around and saluted him, "Thank you, little master." ”

"Amitabha, the little monk Buddha meditates." Pondering returned the salute to her, closed the door for her and left.

"Little master, wait a minute."

Looking back at her in contemplation, Feng leaned and smiled at her: "Little master, this temple is so big, I have just arrived, I can go here and there, and I can't tell where I can't, I'm afraid that the chaos will disturb the peace of the Buddhist family." ”

The contemplative little monk twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, pursed his lips and said, "Actually, as long as you can't go to five places, it's okay anywhere." ”

"Which five?" Feng Tianxin stepped forward a few steps forward and walked to his side and asked.

pondering and lowering his eyes were a little hesitant, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Feng was a woman, and finally couldn't bear to say: "It's that the abbot heard that the host and the four senior brothers who entered the room can't go." ”

Feng leaned and sneered, sure enough, it seems that there must be something greasy in this. She looked deep in thought and said in a soft voice, "Where are they?" ”

"The little monk told you."

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Feng poured her heart to sit on the table, looking at the steaming hot porridge, she had no appetite, stirred it twice with a spoon, and put it on the table, looking at the increasingly thick night outside the window, her eyebrows narrowed slightly, and a gleam rose from the bottom of her eyes.

It was almost midnight, Feng poured into his night clothes, covered his face, gently pushed open the window, and easily slipped out of the gap.

The moon was clear, and she hurried out, and the figure was like a ghost, and soon disappeared into the deep night.

The silence of Hualong Temple at night is terrifying, and you can hear even a needle falling on the ground.

Feng Qianxin touched the abbot's residence with contemplative guidance, and leaned under the window to listen, she frowned, and there was silence in the room, there was no sound, a suffocating silence.

How could this abbot sleep so deeply, without a sound at all.

She went to the door of the four disciples under the abbot's seat to listen, and likewise, she slept very deeply, without any sound at all.

How could it be so weird.

"Oop, ooh ......" is that the sound of someone walking is not loud and light, but Feng still heard it, she jumped up, and the whole person floated on the roof.

Through the moonlight, she could clearly see that it was the monk with the same gloomy face as Jingyi and one of the four bodyguards, their steps were calm, and it could be seen that their martial arts skills were definitely not weak.

But before the two of them reached the door, the unnamed monk was already keenly aware that someone was hiding nearby, and suddenly jumped up, and in the sound of his clothes, he was already on guard against the roof, but Jingyi still walked forward in ignorance, without even raising his eyelids.

"Why be so alarmed." Jing Yi said to the monk: "Jing San, it's time for your temperament to change." ”

"You're talking lightly, someone is staring at you and me in the dark?"

"Staring?" Jing Yi hooked his lips and smiled, that smile was particularly cunning, Feng Tianxin couldn't help but be frightened, suddenly, I saw him jump, the monk's robe was opened, and under the moonlight, I saw gray and white circling and flying, mixed with three cold lights, and made a few sighs of breaking the wind.

Feng Qian saw the three bone-penetrating needles coming towards her, and hurriedly flew up, spinning in the air, the three bone-penetrating needles grazed her robe, and actually smashed the green tile to pieces.

didn't have time to come back to her senses, Jingyi's long sword chased after her, Feng Qian couldn't dodge, so she had to hold the swinging sword body, and the pain in her fingertips made her body tremble.

"Ahh Feng poured out a coquettish cry, and the long sword in Jingyi's hand was broken by her, and she swept the broken sword towards Jingyi's throat.

Shizuchi dodged, and a cut was made on his cheek.

Feng leaned into a gap and jumped over the roof ridge and flew backwards, and she flicked her sleeves behind her, and a few cold rays broke through the air from her cuffs, which made her react very quickly, turned over again, and narrowly avoided the bone-piercing needle.

But unexpectedly, as soon as his feet fell back to the ridge, he heard another sound of breaking wind, it turned out that Jing Yi sent another bone-penetrating needle on the sole of his shoe, and Feng Tianxin only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his body staggered and fell from the roof.

The vicious monk named Jing San raised his knife and slashed at it, Feng Qian only felt that the blade flashed in front of her, and the blade slashed from her waist, she closed her eyes and sighed silently in her heart: "Are you dead like this?" ”