Seeing that the faces of the three of them were not good-looking, Guo Dacheng was also a little nervous, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Liu, what are you looking for that flag?" Is it important? ”

Old Liu Tou sighed and said: "Okay, it seems that this is our fate, Qingxu Demon Dao and Weng Chai are dead, we have offended a greater scourge, it seems that our life is not good again." ”

Master Huikong also shook his head helplessly, recited a Buddha name, and said, "Amitabha...... We can't hide, all we can do is wait, the cause planted will inevitably have results, the poor monk is not afraid, let him come. ”

As he spoke, Master Huikong, with a solemn face, went straight to the room where Master Huiming was resting.

Lao Liu Tou and Wu Feng received the great favor of several monks in Dakong Temple, and naturally they were also very worried about the safety of Huiming, Master Huicong and others.

At this time, the sick Lang Zhong had already left, and there were only three people left in the room: Huiming, Huicong, and the little monk Zen Xin.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw the little Zen monk sitting on the futon in the room, his eyes closed and his complexion looked much better than in the morning, while the two masters, Hui Cong and Hui Ming, were lying on the beds with their eyes closed.

A big battle last night can be described as earth-shattering, Hui Ming and Hui Kong were both injured, especially Master Hui Ming, who was the first to fall, and there were still a few big gaps on his body that were opened by sharp blades.

The little monk opened his eyes and bowed to a few people, and Master Huikong asked, "Zen heart, are your master and uncle better?" What did Lang Zhong say? ”

"Tell Uncle Huiming, Master and Uncle have been seen by Lang Zhong, that Lang Zhong said that my Uncle Huiming was seriously injured, especially the external injury, there were seven or eight sword wounds on his body, and there was a lot of blood, however, that Lang Zhong said that Uncle Huiming was strong and had no worries about his life, and it was estimated that he would have to raise for a period of time before he woke up, and Lang Zhong had already prescribed medicine to Uncle Huiming, and Guo Zhutou had ordered someone to take the medicine back, and he had already given Uncle Huiming a medicine." The little monk replied.

Master Huikong nodded, glanced at Master Huiming lying there, and couldn't help sighing: "Speaking of which, Senior Brother Huiming is also a poor person, more than 20 years ago, the son of the county master spoiled his wife, and the senior brother Huiming complained everywhere to no avail, so he was angry, killed the son of the county master, and fled all the way to Dakong Temple. I can't devote myself to the Buddha, my temper is also a little irritable, and the path of cultivation is a little bumpy, Amitabha Buddha ......"

As he spoke, Master Huikong couldn't help but feel a little sad, and couldn't help but pronounce another Buddha horn.

"This Qing Dynasty has rotted to the roots, officials protect each other, there are many corrupt officials and corrupt officials, no wonder there will be long-haired rebels, now foreign thieves are intruding, Cixi's wife only knows about the compensation for land cuts, and the people are not happy, if the old man is dozens of years younger, maybe it will be the opposite!"

When Lao Liu Tou said this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh for a while: "It's just that this long hair is not a good thing, burning and looting everywhere, I really don't know whose hands it will be in this world, anyway, when there is a war, it is us ordinary people who suffer the most." ”

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