Chapter 83: The Demon Monk (II)

There is still to be etiquette, and this face-saving work still has to be done. Besides, I'm still doing a pretty good job of face.

I performed the Buddha salute, with a very respectful appearance.

If you want to say the word "pretending" or "acting", then I am simply a high-achieving student who graduated from the theater.

"It turned out to be Master Kongming," I did the Buddha ceremony, not only with a respectful look, but also with a look of worship to the extreme, "I heard from Brother Xue that your temple is often a Buddha light phenomenon, and the Buddha statue appears in the depths of the sea of clouds, and at the same time, I recently heard that even the wild monsters and beasts in the mountains have been touched by Duzhi, so I came to worship, pray for my Buddha's mercy, may my Buddha bless." ”

"As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, no matter who it is, even if it is a strange man in the mountains, he can become a Buddha, Amitabha." Master Kong Ming said.

At this time, Master Kong Ming bent down, picked up the little wolf on the ground, and said with a compassionate expression: "This wolf is young and has no rules, which disturbs the leisure of the two of you visiting in this mountain, and it is not strange to hope that it is the donor." ”

"No, no," I hurriedly interrupted Xue Liang, who wanted to get to the end of the conversation, but I took over Master Kongming's words, "The two of us just saw that this little wolf was very cute, just like a family dog, and I couldn't put it down, and I asked Master Kongming not to see the two of us." ”

"Where, where, Lord Xi's words are polite, Amitabha."

After that, the monk named Master Kong Ming had already taken the little wolf away. And when I took the little wolf away, I looked amiable, but I could see it clearly. Because, that little wolf was in the arms of the monk Kongming, struggling and wailing constantly.

Looking at it this way, as long as anyone knows that this little wolf will never want to go back with the monk. Moreover, the further I walked into the temple, the more miserable the screams became.

At the same time, this increasingly miserable cry is not only that I don't want to return to that temple, but it seems to have a more important point, that is, I am very afraid of the monk, especially the monk.

"How?"

After the monk walked away, I said the first words to Xue Liang when I walked out of Jinshan Temple.

"Indeed, something is wrong." How could Xue Liang not see it, and how could he not detect it?

I was unhurried, and said to Xue Liang while taking Xue Liang in the direction of the original plan: "There is something abnormal in this Jinshan Temple, not to mention how this Jinshan Temple turned out to be, for now, I already feel that there are some things hidden in the secret of the ulterior." ”

"Ulterior?" Xue Liang looked at me.

"You can see it, too."

"You're talking about the beasts?"

"If it's just a simple beast, maybe it's simpler."

"Is there anything else?" When Xue Liang heard this, he was stunned. Because, he didn't think at all, besides those fierce beasts, there would be other ulterior secrets.

At the same time, when I heard me say this, and thought of this, I thought that my son had been missing for three days and three nights, and that it would be four days and four nights after today, and that was when I was even more afraid.

This couldn't help but pull me towards my original destination.

Still, nothing was found today. This had to make his heart feel anxious. But for me, it was all to be expected. After all, it seems to me that his son is not missing on this mountain. If I'm guessing correctly. His son should be in this temple, in this Golden Mountain Temple.

This night, neither I nor Xue Liang was idle. It's just that everyone is not busy in the same way. That night, when I was about to fall asleep and prepare for the next day's big work, there was a sharp knock on the door outside the guest room.

Of course, you don't have to think about it to know who this knock is.

Put on the coat that has been taken off, and see the person you want to see as you wish. Obviously, it was Xue Liang, but what surprised me was that Xue Liang at this time was actually in tears. A big man's face was full of tears, and he couldn't stop it at all.

"This ......" for a while, this made me a little blind, it's okay to coax a little girl, but it's a big man....... My ghost uncle, old man, you're really going to find me a "plot" to play with.

It's a fantasy, but you'll at least have to let me sleep soundly. This thing...... At this moment, looking at Xue Liang with tears streaming down his face, he couldn't stop it. I can fully imagine what kind of old man is already smiling when he sees this scene.

"Damn, it's really a uncle who can play, play gods."

However, this thing is a god. Since it was possible to make such a big man cry like this, I guess something must have happened.

I couldn't help but say it, I wanted to invite him into the guest room first, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, Brother Xue, then ...... you?"

"I dreamed of my son."

"Huh?" I was slightly stunned, but no wonder, I continued, "As the saying goes, I have thoughts and dreams every day, and it is normal to dream about my son," Of course, what is not normal is why this is so, "It's just why Brother Xue is like this?" So tearful and extremely sad? ”

Xue Liang didn't hide it, he told me all directly, saying: "I dreamed of my son, I dreamed of him..... ...... on the body" said At this time, he choked up, completely endured it, and continued, "Scarred, crying bitterly and shouting 'Daddy save me, daddy save me'......" Speaking of this, Xue Liang couldn't hold back anymore and cried bitterly in an instant.

Hearing this, I was also quite uncomfortable in my heart. For me, though. This is a fantasy. We must not be influenced by the slightest illusion. However, there is one thing I would like to ship. Even in that worldly world, there is indeed such a hidden door sign, reflecting the souls of others into the beasts. Thus mixing it with the beast spirit.

Moreover, there are also some hidden sects that control beasts, and they are as ferocious to beasts as the monks of the Jinshan Temple.

As the saying goes, the world is so big, there are all kinds of birds.

When Xue Liang was a little better, I patted Xue Liang on the shoulder and told him that he could rest assured that everything would be tomorrow. I'll find a son for him, and I'll fix those monks for him, oh no, it should be a demon monk.

In my opinion, I don't know if tomorrow is going to be done, but I don't have much time left. It's time to break this illusion. After all, I don't have that much time to accompany my ghost uncle to act in this scene.

I have more important things for me to ask him for.

At the same time, as far as this Xue Liang is concerned. Although I have always known not to be affected by illusions, I know one thing that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated. Xue Liang's grace back then, although it is not reciprocated by a spring, but this little kindness still has to be repaid.

Perhaps, if I thought about it like this, I was already affected by the illusion......