As night fell, the rain did not diminish and continued to sound in the midst of lightning and thunder.

Lu Xuefeng and I had already arrived at the top of Yinhu Mountain before dark, and at Luo Qingyuan's recommendation, we obtained the abbot's permission to stay here until after the full moon night.

After Lu Xuefeng checked into the meditation room next door, he hurriedly went down the mountain with others as soon as he slipped away. Fortunately, the meditation room was quiet, leaving me alone to rely on the ancient Buddha of the green lantern as a companion, and it was not too boring in the end.

It's just that this is really the rhythm of being a nun.

I leaned against the window alone, watching the heavy rain flow through the green tiles of the eaves, and I was always a little worried about Lu Xuefeng's previous words.

How angry is she?

The night of the full moon is the most cloudy, if I want to deal with me here as the senior sister of Gray Shadow, will it affect the monks here? It's true that Buddhism is pure, but now that the society is civilized, how many Buddhists will really have the divine consciousness of the Buddha?

What did he mean to let me take refuge here? Or do you want me to fight it here?

There was a crisp knock on the door, suddenly waking me up from my fugue thoughts. Looking back at the shadow under the light of the wooden door, it was actually a small monk who was neither tall nor short standing in front of the door.

"Female donor, Master Abbot, please take a step." The voice is plain, like a cultivator in the TV series.

Speaking of which, the monks in the TV series are all well-dressed beasts, and now this little monk should really have six pure roots, right?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sneer, I just felt that I was so whimsical.

Dressed casually, I opened the door decisively, and an old oily umbrella appeared in front of me.

"Labor leads the way." I smiled politely at the little monk and responded with a ten-finger gesture.

That abbot is the one who told Luo Qiongyu at that time that I broke the seal of Zhenzhou, right?

It's the one who helped me check my pulse!

That's right.

I don't know what this old monk wants to do with me, should I be like Tang Seng and my female Bodhisattva's eldest daughter Bodhisattva?

……

Soon, under the guidance of the little monk, the small meditation room in the deep pine forest appeared in the rain curtain of the oil-paper umbrella.

A slightly moist shimmer shimmered through the paper window, and a figure trembled slightly on the light cast at my feet. There is no sound like Amitabha, and everything is really surprisingly quiet.

The old cough came out of the narrow meditation room with a slightly hoarse voice, and came unhurriedly, but there was a faint feeling that something was not quite right.

What's wrong?

"Master, the people have already been brought."

"Well, come in."

The door of the meditation room was successfully opened, and several rows of old Garcinia cambogia Buddhist scriptures on solid wood bookshelves were placed in front of me. Under the window on the left is a copper-framed oil lamp standing in the corner, and the wick of the straw wick on the lamp is burning quietly in the oil.

The faint sound of a candle exploding followed.

'If the rush grass doesn't burst with oil flowers, how can there be a sound?' 'Looking for a voice, look at the place where the voice came from. Only then did I find that there was a practical kang platform in the north corner on my side, and under the candlestick of a paper cage was a lamp of literary ink and a golden bowl, which were quietly placed beside the old abbot.

Again, everything was so quiet, so quiet that I could hear the sound of rain breathing clearly.

The old abbot sitting on the kang, his long eyebrows wrinkled slightly, opened his old eyes, and the gray beard under his mouth was gently raised, and the first sentence of the opening made me a little uncomfortable.

"The old man looked at the young lady, and he didn't know what to call him."

'What do you call me, I have a name, do you really want to call me a female bodhisattva!' You can really draw a small pimple on your forehead, this old man is really ......

Adhering to the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, I smiled awkwardly, but in short, I accompanied him and said: "The name is just a code name, if the abbot's predecessors don't want to call it, just don't call it." It's just that the juniors don't know why the seniors asked me to come here. ”

The old abbot never opened his eyes, he just groped the edge of the table, took the teapot, poured a bowl of tea into the other cup next to the table, and then pointed to the side and motioned for me to sit down.

"Miss said with a smile, it's not so much that the old man is looking for you, it's better to say that you are looking for the old man, what do you want to do."

'What do you want to do?' Are you mistaken, old man? I've never looked for you. Some of the second monks who were asked by the old abbot. I gave him a suspicious look, and then carefully took the tea from the table and drank it down.

"I don't know what I'm going to do here......"

"The old man didn't mean anything else, but when the young lady came here today, there was a condensed aura behind her. Buddhism is pure, and when the grievance arrives here, it should naturally be avoided, but it does not. In his ears, the crisp golden bowl crawled out of his life, and a beam of obvious dissonance sounded.

What's going on? Why does the sound of the golden bowl always have a feeling of air leakage?

Could it be ......

I looked tentatively at the old abbot and asked, "What do you mean by ......?"

Just now this old monk said that there is a resentment following me, is this it?

The power to shatter the golden bowl......

Isn't that terrifying?

"Demons return to demons, and the way returns to the way. Miss is not a two-way person, so she really shouldn't have to walk here more. You're so reckless, don't you realize what you're doing? ”

The old monk's faint tone did not reveal joy and anger, but it was enough to make me a little incomprehensible.

Demons and Tao, these two ways, I don't have any pollution. What does it mean to be wanton! Why do you say I'm in trouble again?

Am I a goblin? Troublemaker?

'I am neither a demon nor a Tao, I am who I am, just a different firework!' Okay no! The teacup in my hand was placed on the edge of the table, and I glared at the old monk fiercely.

What this old man said is so unreasonable, isn't this a change of law to hurt people?

Xu is old monk saw that I was unhappy, and quickly detoured the topic and said, "Alas...... That's fine. Everything has a cause and effect, and the old man should not talk nonsense without authorization. The young lady looked at the golden bowl, although this bowl is not genuine, but it has enjoyed incense in front of the Buddha for many years. The resentment behind the young lady was suppressed by this, but it was not always the case. ”

"Not the real thing?"

"Of course, there are thousands of imitations in the human world, and it is not the real thing that has a miraculous effect. Hahahaha......"

The old monk's laughter instantly made me feel that he had a sense of déjà vu of an old naughty boy.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a flash of coldness in his eyes......

What is it?

I was a little surprised by his sudden cold expression, and suddenly felt a strange coldness behind me, for fear that it would be too late, I hurriedly asked, "What is that resentment......

"There must be a cause and an effect, why should the young lady come to ask the old man?" A thin copper bell rang in his ears, and the old monk's voice suddenly became thick and abnormal.

Before I could react, I heard a soft clang, and the gold bowl on the table shattered. At the same time, the windows were slammed open, and a large amount of rain was carried through the room under the sudden storm.

In the distance, I saw only a shadow dancing in the storm. It's Grey Shadow! She's angry! In anger I hid in this pure place of Buddhism!

"Scatter!" Before I could make any move, a dense red thread behind me flew out of my body wearing copper coins made of red copper, and sealed the entire window.

It's a 'red line copper coin', a powerful thing to ward off ghosts and drive away evil spirits! It is said that as long as the ghost touches the red line, it will be burned by the fire.

The wind stopped abruptly as the red line spread, and the gray shadow in the distance disappeared like a mirage. But at this moment, another copper bell rang outside the door.

I didn't care about the old monk, so I turned around and ran out of the door one by one. The moment he pushed the door, he thoughtlessly raised the silver bracelet in his hand and tried to illuminate the dark courtyard.

"Who is it?"

The candle flame in the door illuminated the corner outside the door, and Lu Xuefeng appeared in front of me with a wooden stick in his hand.

"Ying'er?"

They looked at each other, as if they felt that there seemed to be surprise and joy in his eyes. Looking closely at the long stick in his hand, it seemed to be a bow......

Could it be said? Is it for me?