The fat man and Chen Musheng almost entered the bathroom with their feet in front of their feet, even if there was some interval, the interval would not exceed two minutes. But obviously, when they came in, they didn't see the "murderer" who pressed Chen Musheng into the pool.

In other words, that "murderer" is simply invisible!

Although Chen Musheng had expected it, these words came out of the fat man's mouth, and he still felt a chill all over his body after hearing them, and a thick fear permeated his heart.

It wasn't until seven o'clock that Chen Musheng left Nanyang College and took a taxi to Fahua Temple, a very famous temple in Zhenmu City.

Hokkeji Temple is also a major tourist attraction in Jinmu City, and it is said that it is a special spirit in the area of marriage. Therefore, there are many single people who come here to burn incense and worship Buddha, and the elderly or other groups of people account for only a small part.

The abbot of Fahua Temple, Master Hui Neng, is also relatively famous, and it is said that he did not become a monk halfway, but grew up in Fahua Temple since he was a child, and has a high attainment in Buddhism. Every year, tens of thousands of people come to Fahua Temple to meet him and get his guidance.

These things may not be clear to others, but for Chen Musheng, a native of Zhenmu City, he is very clear about this qiē. Master Huineng is not as godly as rumored, and the real level is his senior brother, Master Fitch.

But this Fitch master has always seen the head of the dragon without seeing the end, and it is not easy to see each other. In addition, he only heard about it, and he didn't know what it really was.

"After a while, you will follow me."

Before entering the temple, Chen Musheng told the fat man a word of uneasiness.

There were not many people in the temple today, and the fat man followed behind Chen Musheng, and walked towards the depths of the temple with some trepidation.

"Don't be afraid, I don't believe that the ghost thing is in the temple to spread wild!"

Zhang Song rubbed his hands vigorously a few times and said insincerely.

Everyone ignored Zhang Song's words. In this way, he followed Chen Musheng to a row of wooden houses. These huts are not the residences of the monks, but the equivalent of the duty room, and there are always one or two monks in them.

"You wait for me here, I'll go and talk to the monk inside."

Chen Musheng thought about it and let the fat man and the others stay, so as not to anger the monk inside without waiting for something to be said.

Seeing Chen Musheng cautiously approaching the wooden house, the fat man didn't dare to move, after all, they all knew that this was a Buddhist land. Believing it in your heart is one thing, but respecting or not is another.

When Chen Musheng was about to approach the wooden house, a middle-aged monk finally walked out of it. And reminded Chen Musheng that he couldn't come here, and let them go to other places to visit.

After hearing the monk's words, Chen Musheng said the local dialect "wow", which also made the fat man and others behind him have a big head for a while, and they don't know why at all.

In the next three to five minutes, the monk and Chen Musheng spoke in dialect, although they could not understand what the two men were saying. But on the expressions of the two, they can still see some situations.

Chen Musheng should have been explaining the situation of these people, and then he kept begging the middle-aged monk.

The two talked about it for a while. The monk nodded reluctantly, and then returned to the cabin. Seeing the monk go back, the fat man and the others immediately ran to Chen Musheng's side and asked again and again:

"How. Did the monk promise to take us to Master Huineng? ”

"He just promised to pass on the word for us, and as for whether Hui Neng can see us or not, it depends on luck. After all, monks like them always pay attention to Buddhahood. Dust or something.

Just wait here, the wooden house should have a back door, if Master Huineng is willing to see us. So he sent someone to call him. ”

What Chen Musheng said was quite helpless, because the issue of life and death related to them depended on the mood of others. But to put it bluntly, what happened to them, that is, to 10,000 listens, I'm afraid that no one will believe it.

Therefore, those who can believe are likely to have a way, and as for those who do not believe, even if they see it, it will not be used.

Naturally, the fat people also understood this truth, so they all nodded silently and waited anxiously.

After waiting like this for another ten minutes, he saw the door of the wooden house open again, and then two monks came out of it one after another. One of these two monks looks almost fifty years old, and the other looks almost eighty years old, this time there is no need for Chen Musheng to introduce anything, just looking at the grandeur of the two, you know that they are by no means ordinary monks.

"The younger one is Master Huineng." Chen Musheng recognized the identity of one of them, and his voice became excited.

After hearing this, the fat man and the others did the same, and they all looked like they saw a savior.

When the two monks approached, they heard Master Huineng ask:

"You're cursed, aren't you? When Master Huineng said this, there was a little doubt on his face.

"It's us. Master, you must save me, one of our classmates is dead, and two medical staff from the hospital, they are both ......."

Fatty, Liang Lei and they scrambled to describe what happened the day before yesterday to Master Huineng and the two in detail.

Master Huineng didn't react after hearing this, but kept looking at the old monk in disbelief, and the old monk pinched his chin thoughtfully after hearing it, and said in a muffled voice for a long time:

"Judging by your description, it must have been cursed by something. Well, you guys will stay here for the time being, and I'll see if I can help you resolve it. ”

Although the old monk's words were not sure at all, in the ears of Chen Musheng and the others, their lives were saved.

On the crowded street, a bus is slowly heading towards the location of the Fortune Hotel.

The bus was empty, and it seemed that only Chen Cheng was sitting in the driver's seat, and behind Chen Cheng, there were several carved door panels in the carriage side by side.

There is no doubt that behind these doors is the room that the crowd has conjured.

Everyone stayed on the edge of the Chen River until half past six, and then Chen Cheng, who could survive, drove the bus back to the city. As for the period, there were no weird incidents, and it seemed to be quite calm.

On the way back to the hotel, everyone who was already tired naturally refused to let go of the opportunity to rest in the dream house. So Chen Cheng himself was left here alone, even Li Shuai was no exception. (To be continued......)