Deng Rui was also silent.

……

The reason why Biqing rejected Zen was not only because he stole the well bricks to act as a magic stick outside, but asked the master to clean up the mess, but also because he laughed at Biqing's life experience since he was a child. Bi Qing has always regarded his difference as a special ability, even if he walked into the fog without a lantern, he thought so.

The thick fog wrapped around Biqing, and it didn't hurt him, but it gently passed through his body like a submissive pet.

Walking out of the dense forest, it was already dark outside.

The temple at night is also full of pilgrims. The chanting voices of the monks tended to be unanimous, and resounded throughout the temple with a peculiar rhythm, shrouding the temple with a more mysterious veil.

Many pilgrims, who did not have time to squeeze into the temple, knelt on the spot and kept kowtowing and praying.

Biqing looked at all this, I don't know why the corners of my eyes suddenly moistened, I didn't have time to think about it, and walked according to the influence in my memory.

……

After coming out of the dense forest, he showed his strength, was worshiped by many believers, and also had his own independent meditation room. The meditation room was full of expensive gifts from pilgrims, and Tingzen did not shy away from accepting them all. The temple also turned a blind eye to his behavior. Listening to Zen was very satisfied with all this, and even the sound of chanting sutras was full of joy.

"Senior brother!"

Tingzen, who was quiet and complacent, was suddenly startled by this sudden sound, looked back, and found that Biqing had come in, and immediately made a face to express that he was very unhappy: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Master asked me to ask for the well bricks!" Biqing held back her excitement and tried to make her words clear.

"What are you talking about, I don't know!" Listening to Zen completely denies.

"There's an accident inside, you need a well brick!" Bi Qing said patiently.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Listen to Zen and answer with the same words.

"Senior brother, if you are stubborn again, I will tell the abbot!" Biqing threatened.

"Hahahaha!" Before Biqing's words fell, he laughed when he heard Zen: "You? On what basis do you say? Or did the Master go in person? Master can't take a step in the broken temple, how can I say it? You? Biqing. You seem to have forgotten who you are! Listening to Zen looked at Biqing mockingly, as if he had told a super funny joke.

"Senior brother, you can't do this!" Bi Qing begged hard, he didn't expect Tingzen to be able to turn his face and deny people like this: "Master is really dangerous now!" ”

But listening to Zen was too lazy to pay attention to Biqing, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

"Senior brother, it's okay if you don't want to be a temple monk, but return the well bricks! That thing doesn't belong to you. Even if you now have a special ability with the help of the well brick, it is a stolen ability after all, please return it! Biqing clenched her hands into fists and hung down at her sides, trembling slightly.

"If it doesn't belong to me, does it belong to you?" Listening to Zen sneered: "I don't want to be a temple monk is not to the Buddha?" Tell you. I am more devout than Master, and I am willing to use this life to help sentient beings. Wouldn't it be wrong not to want to stay in a ruined temple in the jungle? The well bricks have given me the ability to help the world, and naturally I cannot return it to you. Knowing that well bricks have extraordinary abilities, why don't you use them? ”

"But, but, the well bricks are for sealing the demons......"

"Seal the demons? What demons? It's always said, but have you ever seen it? Listening to Zen interrupted Biqing's words: "And even now I think it's impossible!" ”

"Why?"

Under Biqing's gaze, Tingzen ripped off his monk's robe, revealing his chest, and a fierce beast was entrenched on it.

"The well bricks don't exist anymore. Got it? After listening to Zen, he slowly got dressed: "It's completely become my thing!" ”

"You ......" Biqing only felt a hot breath rushing to her head, and then she lost her mind.

"I said you weren't human!" Listening to Zen is not afraid, the Buddha of the New Year: "Monsters are killed!" ”

……

"Why hasn't Biqing come back yet? Could something be wrong? Deng Rui looked out from time to time. But I didn't see the little monk.

The great monk and Zhang Xiaofo didn't talk to each other, but they just exchanged warm wine one by one.

Suddenly, all the bells rang out at the same time, and all the bells of the entire Nanxiang Temple rang at the same time.

"Something's wrong!" The great monk reacted immediately. The thick fog outside suddenly came alive. Intense as boiling hot water.

"Something has happened a long time ago!" Zhang Xiaofo opened his palm and quickly drew a circular rune on the ground with blood.

"Who the hell are you?" The great monk watched Zhang Xiaofo's every move.

"Now is not the time to explain this!" Zhang Xiaofo asked everyone to hide in the circle, and then waited.

The whole mountain seems to be roaring with the sound of bells. Everyone could feel the vibration under their feet. At the mouth of the well on the mountain wall, black smoke billowed out.

"I don't know what's going on!" The great monk was even more worried about Biqing in his heart.

Just then, a figure flashed in from outside.

Deng Rui exclaimed in surprise: "Biqing!" ”

"Don't go over!" Liang Rui reacted first and stopped the excited Deng Rui from stepping out of the circle.

Biqing was covered in blood, his eyes were blank, and he was clutching a bloody human skin in his hand.

"Biqing!" The great monk walked out of the circle and slowly approached.

Bi Qing tilted his head, and a pair of green eyes looked at the old monk approaching without emotion.

When the old monk finally approached Biqing, the dense fog that had been huddled behind him suddenly rushed forward.

"Not good!" Zhang Xiaofo only had time to spill blood, and the blood touched the thick fog, causing them to shrink back, but there was still a thick fog that penetrated the chest of the great monk.

"Biqing, what's wrong with you?" Ignoring his injuries, the great monk continued to stretch out his hands to Biqing.

Deng Rui covered his mouth, afraid of making a sound, and his eyes were already rippling with tears.

"Master......" Maybe it was the great monk's injury that finally brought Biqing back to his senses, and he finally reacted: "I went to find my senior brother, but my senior brother said that I was not human...... And then...... Then ......" subconsciously raised his right hand, where he grabbed a piece of human skin. When the human skin is torn off, a little other human tissue is brought down, and it is very disgusting to the touch......

With a click, the human skin fell to the ground, and in an instant it unfolded—a ferocious beast was entrenched on the human skin. "Master, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it......" Biqing kept explaining, as if he had lost his soul.

"It's okay, it's okay......" The big monk finally took the little monk into his arms.

The sound of thousands of chanting came from far and near, reaching Zhang Xiaofo's ears, and there was a sense of suppression.

Liang Rui knelt on the ground with one foot, very uncomfortable. The little monk trembled in the arms of the big monk. (To be continued......)