Chapter 157: Monk Zhiyun

At the same time, in a dimly lit small room somewhere in Qingyun Temple, a disciple dressed in gray clothes was telling Senior Brother Wu with a serious face: "Senior Brother Wu, according to the report of the Kyoto spies, Ye Yi did not stop after wandering out of Qingyun Temple, and immediately boarded the train to Rongcheng, he should want to go back to his hometown Tong'an." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, it is a little strange that someone seems to have found Ye Yi wandering on the car to Longhu Mountain! ”

Senior Brother Wu raised his eyebrows: "It is estimated that this Ye is not stupid, and he knows that it may be more dangerous after leaving Qingyun Temple, so he wants to come up with a plan to get rid of the golden cicada." But now that you've left Kyoto, there's no one over there to protect you, so what's the use of more intrigues in the face of absolute power? Send some more manpower, divide the troops into two ways, one way directly by plane, intercept him in Rongcheng, and the other way, intercept him at Longhushan Station! ”

He threw a wooden token in his hand to the gray-clothed disciple: "Remember, just abolish his cultivation and bone roots, don't hurt his life, it is estimated that his current Taoism is similar to mine, this is the token of the Great Elder, you can mobilize the disciples of the Punishment Hall in the sect, they should be foolproof!" ”

A hint of coldness flashed in the gray-clothed disciple's eyes: "Senior Brother Wu, just wipe it out, why bother so much?" ”

Senior Brother Wu glared at him: "This is what the Great Elder meant, his old man has his own deep meaning, just do it, and go to another basket!" ”

The gray-clothed disciple nodded, turned around and walked towards the door, and after his figure had completely left, Senior Brother Wu showed a puzzled expression and said to himself: "Why did the Great Elder do everything possible to drive Ye Yi out of Qingyun Temple, and had to abolish his Taoism and bone roots, and refused to hurt his life?" Although Ye Yixuan offended several elders when he entered the school, it was only a verbal conflict, so there was no bitterness and hatred, and there was no need to design to drive Ye Yixuan out of Qingyun Temple. And with Ye Hean's terrifying talent, shouldn't it be a treasure that the sect has done everything possible to maintain? ”

"After all, he has only practiced for ten days, which is worth my ten years of penance, if he cultivates well, after twenty or thirty years, it is completely possible to catch up with Cheng Dongqing. No matter how careful the Great Elder is, it is impossible not to know what is at stake. It seems that the Great Elder still has something to hide from me, and he hasn't completely treated me as a confidant......"

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At this time, I was on the train, although I didn't know that the dark tide was surging in Qingyun Temple, but I didn't dare to relax at all, and took advantage of the boring time to sit in the car, in my mind, I hid the Qingjing Sutra, the ink bettine exorcism technique and the technique over and over again.

Finally, in the second half of the next day, he arrived in Rongcheng, and after arriving in Rongcheng, he rushed to Xiaoliang's house non-stop.

Xiaoliang's home is in the suburb of Rongcheng by the river, the whole community is full of villas with courtyards, the community environment is quiet and beautiful, as if suddenly from the noisy city, approaching the resort in general, low-key, and faintly revealing a sense of luxury atmosphere, amazing, in the downtown area, there can be such a resort, to be able to live in it, Xiaoliang's family background can be imagined.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Xiaoliang's father quickly greeted him. Before he got closer, he could feel that his father carried a strong murderous aura, generally speaking, to have such a strong murderous aura, it must be a murderer, and it can only be accumulated by killing many people.

The so-called qi is a very mysterious saying, for example, people who read a lot of books will have a kind of bookish qi on their bodies, which makes people quiet and comfortable and want to get closer. People who have been in high positions for a long time will have a majestic momentum on their bodies, which makes people nervous and awe-inspiring. And the most vicious and evil people often have a fierce aura on their bodies, which makes people fearful.

Xiaoliang's father exudes another kind of murderous aura, as if he has killed many people, a casual look, as if there is a knife cut, which makes people's hairs rise. But if you look closely at his face, he is boxy, resolute and calm, and he is upright, so conflicting is unpredictable!

"You're finally back, these two?" Xiaoliang's father hugged Xiaoliang's mother and Xiaoliang, and then looked at us suspiciously and asked.

Xiaoliang's mother hurriedly introduced: "These are the two masters I met on the train, they said that they could help us solve the recent troubles, that little girl is amazing, she can guess the matter of our second child!" ”

"Oh!" Xiao Liang's father's eyes lit up slightly, and his expression suddenly became a lot more respectful, "When I came back from the hospital last night, there seemed to be laughter in the house, and I actually saw three ghosts flying in the moonlight in the backyard, the scene was too penetrating." This is the first time I've seen a ghost with my own eyes since I grew up, and I have to believe it, so today I also specially invited a mage, so you can take a look together! ”

I nodded and followed behind Xiaoliang's father.

Then, during the conversation, I learned that Xiaoliang's father's original name was Li Guangzhu, who was a soldier when he was young, and after retiring, he began to do business.

And Xiaoliang's mother, formerly known as Wang Yu, although they didn't mention it too much, it seems that the background is not simple.

Turned out to have been a soldier? I asked, "When Uncle Li was a young soldier, he must have accumulated a lot of enemy lives on his hands!" ”

Li Guangzhu, who was walking in front, stopped and looked at me in some surprise: "How do you know?" At that time, war broke out, and the enemy who died at my hands was not a thousand, but eight hundred! That's why I chose to retire, after so many years, I've covered it up very well, I didn't expect you to be able to find out, amazing! ”

Although Li Guangzhu said it lightly, the danger can be imagined, and what is even more terrifying is that he has thousands of lives on hand, no wonder the murderous aura is so strong. Fortunately, he has a murderous aura to protect his body, otherwise this family would have suffered a long time ago. (PS: People are afraid of ghosts for three points, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, if your momentum is weak, ghosts are easy to get close, on the contrary, the more your momentum wins, the ghosts are afraid and dare not approach, so it is not terrible to meet ordinary ghosts, just be strong, and scold back It's okay!) )

"When I arrived, I dragged my friend to inquire and found the most famous Master Zhiyun nearby, Master Zhiyun has done countless Dharma rituals and has rich experience, he has already set up the altar to prepare for the practice, let's not go into the house first, take a look outside!"

After a while, he walked to the door of Xiaoliang's house. At the door of his door, there is a white four-legged table, above which is a stone statue of King Kong, in front of the stone statue, twelve lotus lamps are lit, and next to the lotus lamp, there is a wooden fish.

On the ground in front of the table, a yellow futon carved with lotus flowers sits on it.

At this time, above the futon, there is a monk in his fifties, dressed in a red robe, with his eyes closed, beating the wooden fish, pinching the Buddha beads, opening and closing his mouth, and chanting awkward scriptures at the same time.

The monk's approach is really different from that of the Taoist, looking at the monk's calm appearance, there should be two brushes. This is the first time I have seen a monk's practice, and I can't help but be a little curious.

After sitting on the futon and chanting for a while, the monk hung the Buddhist beads on his arm, stood up, and began to walk slowly around Xiao Liang's house. As he walked, he was still beating the wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

After a long time, the monk who had turned around returned to the same place, and then walked to the door of the room about three inches, and pointed to the ground with his finger: "There is something three feet underground, dig it out and burn it......" (to be continued). )