Chapter 62: Zen Master Hebei (5)
We all stared at the thing in the great monk's hand, and the great monk threw it directly on the ground, so that we could see what it was. My uncle had already walked over in a rage and kicked the thing twice. Just now, my uncle kept guessing that it was the yellow skin climbing the windowsill, but I saw that this thing was black, and there were mud and blood stains all over the body, so it didn't look like a yellow skin.
"Uncle, what is this?"
"It should be a string of a local dog and a wolf, the long four are not like it, who should determine whether it is a wolf or a dog." My uncle stepped on this thing that was neither a wolf nor a dog a few more times, and looked back at the great monk.
"Master of Ring Colors, where did you find this thing, why is this thing still dead, did you kill it?" The big monk next to him shook his head, as if he was very helpless.
"The donor is serious, although I love money, it is also for the livelihood of the entire Qingliang Temple, our master said, it is not possible to kill unless it is absolutely necessary, even if it is just an animal, this thing is indeed not killed by us, it is already this virtue when we find it." It is true that the great monk is not lying, but what is it that killed this thing that is not a wolf or a dog. At this time, my uncle suddenly squatted down and began to examine the wound of the thing, and his eyes suddenly rolled, and he seemed to have some eyebrows.
"Master of Ring Colors, when you arrived, you noticed something else. This thing didn't bite itself to death. The great monk named Jiese nodded.
"What the donor said is that we found this animal by a tearing sound, we followed the yellow little animal all the way, but after a while we lost it in the woods, so we had to search everywhere, at this time a disciple said that there was movement in the bushes, we turned over the bushes, and found the body of this animal in the mud pile, this animal has just been bitten open by someone else, I think it should be the yellow little animal." Oh, it turned out that the yellow skin grabbed this animal and bit it to death, how to drop, is this yellow skin to repay us for saving it before?
My uncle lit a cigarette and didn't say anything, but looking at the smoke rings he kept puffing, it seemed that he was planning something. Just like this, the Zen master of Hebei also followed after hearing the news. As soon as he entered the room, the old monk seemed quite surprised.
"What kind of thing is this, a dog doesn't look like a dog, a wolf doesn't look like a wolf, this is a string of a dog and a wolf, quit sex, is this what you caught?" The great monk bowed respectfully to the old monk.
"Back to the master, this animal was found by me and my disciples down the mountain, and when I found it, I didn't know what it had been bitten to death, and I asked the master to check it." He Bei's animal lifted his robe, and did not touch the thing with his hands, but only touched it with his feet a few times.
"This animal looks like it was bitten to death by the yellow skin, you see there are still small paw prints of the yellow skin on it, how can it be dropped, and now the livestock industry has also started to fight, why are they still killing each other."
"The master doesn't know, this yellow skin may be the one we saved before, maybe it came to repay the favor."
"Yo, boy, doesn't it look like you're not so idiot, and you know that Huangpizi will repay your kindness, it seems that you are lucky, some people have been hunted down for a lifetime because they provoked Huangpizi, you saved it, I don't know if it will protect you for a lifetime." When the old monk spoke, his face was still the signature kind smile.
"Zen master, I want to borrow some yellow paper and cinnabar from you for a while, I estimate that these animals will come to the door soon, so we should prepare early." Otherwise, let's go, or it may be detrimental to the master and disciples. "Anyway, my uncle's acting skills are also bad enough, I can see that he is pretending to leave, and several people next to him can't help but laugh, but the old monk still has that happy expression, and there is no change.
"I said yes, I told you, as long as the old monk and I live for a day, you can live here with peace of mind, you said that your father is gone, with our friendship, I should take care of you as a junior, so let's do it, you will treat me as your father in the future." Oh, this old monk is willing to take advantage, and he quietly took advantage of my uncle, but the current situation, let alone let my uncle call him father, even if he pretends to be a grandson, after all, these monsters are probably very well prepared this time, and we can't come back as long as we go out.
"Then thank you, Master." After saying this, my uncle began to fiddle with the corpse on the ground again. At this time, two big monks came outside, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short. I saw that the little monk next to me was still there, so I had to ask him about the situation.
"Little milk master, who are these two?"
"Donor, that thin one is my second senior brother quitting gambling, the one who is short and fat is my third senior brother quitting prostitution, plus the one over there is my senior brother quitting sex, the disciples of our four masters are a little higher than the other monks in the temple, the three senior brothers are responsible for different jobs, I am the youngest, so I stay with the master, do you have any questions." I shook my head and said no, and the little monk left.
After a while, a few little monks brought a lot of yellow paper and cinnabar and wolf pen to my uncle, my uncle is working hard to write, and after a while, I have to draw a hundred charms.
"Uncle, what kind of spell is this?"
"This, learn a little, it's called a blasting charm, it's my father's invention, and I will ask you to draw some when I have a chance in the future, hey, I'm tired of drawing, Xiaoyu, you take the corpse of the animal, in those ten charms, and go out with me for a walk." Although I estimated that the carcass of the animal was disgusting, I did not dare to disobey my uncle's order, after all, I still begged my uncle to get the ball back. We walked all the way to the outside of the temple when my uncle suddenly stopped.
My uncle took out a single-hole telescope from his pocket, began to observe the surrounding terrain, and took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and began to draw a picture, this thing I am familiar with, I saw him draw last time in Tusi Cave, it seems that my uncle is about to prepare for a big battle again. After a while, my uncle was almost done, and continued to take me down. We walked all the way to the woods across the kilometer before stopping.
"Xiao Yu, give me the carcass of that animal." I handed the animal to my uncle, and he had already begun to dig a pit in the ground, and when he had finished digging, he took out a charm, folded it into a square, buried it in the pit, covered it with earth, and put the carcass of the animal on it, which looked like a mine.
"Uncle, are you planting a mine?"
"Okay, Xiaoyu, you can see this, but using real mines against these monsters may not be as good as my blasting charm, as long as this blasting charm feels that there are monsters around it, it will explode. I guess these monsters will definitely come to find the corpse of this beast, let's set up a small minefield here, if the monsters come, it will be enough for them to drink a pot, they know my means, if they want to attack this Qingliang Temple again, they will be afraid, this is called dismounting, Xiaoyu, understand. "I didn't really understand it after listening to it for a long time, but I still nodded quantitatively, maybe I was used to it.
My uncle placed the corpse, and took out the remaining nine charms and began to arrange them, although there are not many of them, but they are all buried and hidden, and my uncle said that they are the only way for monsters to pass, it seems that these monsters are going to be unlucky.
"Xiaoyu, let's go, let's go back and draw the topographic map behind Qingliang Temple, it's ready for emergencies."
"Uncle, what is the origin of this old monk, the story you told me last time is not finished, anyway, we have nothing to do when we go up the mountain, why don't you tell me as you walk." My uncle turned his head to look at me, and there seemed to be a strange smile on his lips.
"Xiaoyu, you want to listen to the story yourself, I don't care if I scare you into peeing your pants." I went, I forgot, the last time I heard that story, something happened, this time he told the story that nothing will happen again.
Suddenly, a loud bang pulled me back from my thoughts, and I saw a puff of smoke coming from the direction of Qingliang Temple.