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I sensed danger.

Really, I'm not exaggerating that.

Because of the closed windows, the room was dark, lit only by two rows of oil lamps, which started from the direction of the gate and continued to the end, looking like two rows of street lamps.

In the innermost part of this ruined temple, a dark figure can be faintly seen, which should be the bitter monk.

At that time, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, and even his figure was a little blurry.

The distance between us is not short.

But even so, I could still feel a sense of danger in the dark figure that my life was in danger.

The last time I felt this way was when Fang Shiliang was drunk and fought with me with all his firepower.

, I really feel like I'm going to die.

"Bitter ...... Hello Master Ku........ "I shuddered and said hello to the man, glanced left and right, and saw that many places in this room were buried in darkness, and my heart was even more unsteady.

Earlier, I felt that Mr. Tan was exaggerating, and they were completely using exaggerated means to scare me.

A person who cultivates Buddhism, whether he is practicing bitter meditation or any kind of meditation, cannot become too much of his mind.

Isn't the evil lama a typical example?

They have all become wronged, and they are still the kind of "my Buddha is compassionate and universal to all sentient beings".

Even if the bitter monk is the leader of a cult, I don't believe that he can be ruthless to this extent, but ....... Think about it....... Isn't Xiao Rulai's grandson also a Buddhist cultivator?

When has he ever been merciful?

"Come in."

Hearing the voice of the bitter monk urging me, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, turned my head cautiously, and looked at Mr. Tan and them.

"Can I not go in?" I asked in a low voice.

"Scared?" Mr. Tan asked me.

I hummed and nodded.

"I'm afraid I'll have to go in." Mr. Tan smiled, and his smile was a smug: "If you don't go in, you won't give face to Master Ku, and if you don't give him face, then he will definitely drag your head off and play football." ”

"Maybe I'll chop you into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs." Xiao Rulai said to me very seriously, and spread his hands, saying that he couldn't do anything: "At that time, no one can save you." ”

"Did this ever happen?" I asked.

"Last month, someone offended Master Ku, and that grandson is from the government and is here to be a lobbyist." When Mr. Tan said these words, his voice was very thin, and if he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear it clearly at all: "During the negotiation, he didn't know what to say to make Master Ku anxious, and the result was ........"

As he spoke, Mr. Tan lifted his foot and stepped on the mud on the ground.

"The grandson's head is still buried here." Mr. Tan shrugged his shoulders: "The body was thrown into the mountains to feed the injustices, and the soul was not able to stay, so that the bitter master was scattered." ”

"Fuck ........" I shivered even more, looking at the obviously turned dirt under Mr. Tan's feet, and cold sweat couldn't stop breaking out: "Bitter...... Master Ku is very ruthless......."

"Who's to say it isn't." Mr. Tan sighed: "He was still ........ at the beginning"

Before Mr. Tan could finish speaking, he heard a whoosh, and a black shadow flew out of the room in an instant, heading straight for Mr. Tan's door.

I didn't even react at the time, because it all happened so suddenly, and it wasn't until the shadow passed me that I subconsciously dodged.

"Bang !!"

With a muffled sound, the black shadow stopped in Xiao Rulai's hand.

It was an oil lamp, the thing that was placed on the floor in the house as a street lamp.

"Master, why are you losing your temper again........" Xiao Rulai seemed to be used to all this, sighed, slowly put down his palm, looked at the oil lamp in his hand, his expression was a little helpless: "How many times is this?" ”

If Xiao Rulai hadn't reacted in time and caught it with the palm of his hand, then this oil lamp would probably have smashed on Mr. Tan's face...... Oh no!!

"You're quick enough." I looked at the talisman paper between Mr. Tan's fingers, and said in surprise, "I didn't even find out when you took out the talisman, awesome!" ”

"If you get used to it, you will naturally react." Mr. Tan shook his head, stuffed the rune paper into his pocket, and then glanced at Xiao Rulai, his eyes were a little complicated: "Don't block me next time, I'll come myself." ”

Xiao Rulai opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he could only hold the oil lamp in his hand, and was silent with a complicated expression.

At this time, the bitter monk suddenly opened his mouth.

"Xiao Tan....... You have too many words in this later life......." The bitter monk's voice was very thin, no, it should be very weak, listening to it as if he would lose his breath in the next second, as weak as a terminally ill old man: "Don't say this in front of guests in the future...... So as not to scare the guests........."

"Don't worry, Master Ku, he is more courageous than anyone else." Mr. Tan said, stepped forward, pushed me on the back, and urged in a low voice: "Hurry in, don't let Master Ku get angry, or you will be unlucky." ”

When I heard this, I did not dare to ink.

Although I was scared, I still had the courage to go in.

No matter what the situation is for a while, I'm definitely not going to sit still, I have my own hole cards.

The last time I started the physical formation was more than twenty hours ago, that is to say, my current state can completely start the formation anytime and anywhere.

The premise is that I am alive before I get into battle.

"Master Ku, the kid has said hello to you."

I greeted him with a smile, and cautiously walked slowly towards the bitter monk along the two rows of oil lamps at my feet.

The closer I got to him, the more exaggerated the brightness I noticed around me.

This is confusing to me.

Standing outside the ruined temple and looking inside, although there are oil lamps in this room, its brightness is still very low, even in the middle of the two rows of oil lamps, the light is very dim.

But when I walked behind the bitter monk, I found that it was as if I had turned on a searchlight, and the orange oil light was so bright that I couldn't open my eyes a little.

"You're afraid of me?" The bitter monk asked me without looking back.

I laughed and said, sort of.

In this ruined temple, there is only one Buddha statue, which is the statue of Shakyamuni in front of me.

The Buddha statue is made of stone, and it looks like it is carved out of a very ordinary gray stone.

This Buddha statue has no other color additions, and the whole body is the most primitive gray, and if you look at it from a distance, you will feel that the Buddha statue of this color is very inconspicuous.

But I have to say that this statue of Sakyamuni is carved very expressively, especially his compassionate eyes, which are as if he has come to life!

"This Buddha statue is big enough." I couldn't help but sigh.

The statue is sitting cross-legged, but even so, it is still frighteningly large, and the top of its head is almost touching the ceiling, and it is unknown how this thing moved in.

Could it be that this Buddha statue was already here before the temple was built?

"It's the first time we've met, right?"

The bitter monk asked me, and then slowly turned his head.

Before that, I had never heard anyone talk about what a bitter monk looked like, let alone seen what he looked like.

At this moment, I can satisfy my curiosity.

The bitter monk was an old man, looking older than Daoist Ge, and his face was full of wrinkles and age spots.

He was wearing a very ordinary monk's robe, which looked black, but it should be dark gray, and there was a string of huge wooden Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, each of which was the size of a walnut, giving people a somewhat exaggerated feeling.

Although he had given me the impression of danger before, now he seemed like an unthreatening old man, especially with the smile on his face, which looked as kind as he could.

"Master Ku, I've admired it for a long time." I nodded and said hello to him.

At this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a kind of godless taste, and his demeanor really looked like the kind of patient who died in just one breath.

But my intuition tells me that if nothing else, this old grandson will live much longer than me, and I may not be able to survive him!

"The two ropes you are wearing on your hands should be related to the mountains and rivers in your body, right?" The bitter monk asked me with a smile, his eyes seemed to be a little helpless, and he shook his head: "If it weren't for Lao Ge giving me a death order and not allowing me to hurt you, I really want to chop off your hands and study these two ropes well." ”

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