The excuse of coming to travel is what we use before we set off, for fear that if we really encounter something at that time, we will not be probed by them.

Han still had a smile on his face, and after pronouncing the Buddha horn with his hands folded, he asked, "Is that really the case?" I wonder what the box explains? And why did the explosion of the donor's house occur? Although the little monk has a meager Dharma, he still feels that you should have laid a formation around the house before. ”

As he spoke, Han threw me the jade box with the blood bodhi sealed, and after we were taken away, the police also searched our residence, and then the jade box was found, but at this moment, the blood bodhi in the jade box was gone.

I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, and let the wind blow from east to west, north and south, and I stood still.

"Can't cultivators come to your island country to play? You also know that you weren't very peaceful here before, and you just made a formation to defend yourself, and you see that someone actually blew me up, so I have to ask you Japanese police? Even if the criminals are not pursued, we victims are still imprisoned. ”

Han listened to my words, which can be regarded as quibbles, and smiled slightly, "Donor, the monks don't speak, if the donor is willing to communicate with the little monk, the little monk may be able to help you enter the Yasukuni Shrine." ”

I'm a little puzzled, with the ability of a little monk, it is impossible not to know the significance of the Yasukuni Shrine, but he put forward this condition, could it be that he has an enmity against his own country? Of course, in my opinion, it is very likely that this little monk wants to use such inferior means to let me get into his trap and talk to me.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about at all, the Yasukuni Shrine is also half a tourist attraction, and I'm afraid it won't be too difficult for me to get in." This is like our Forbidden City, in fact, some areas are still open to the outside world.

Han didn't say anything more, and left after announcing the Buddha's name, as for a few of us, they were let go after Han left, but when he left, Huineng was still very dissatisfied and shouted loudly, saying that he was legally here to play, but he didn't expect to be detained by the Japanese police for no reason, etc.

What made me even more speechless was that Huineng then took out the phone and dialed a number, and directly called the people from the embassy over, looking like a ruffian and saying that he wouldn't leave without an explanation.

"Xiao Chai, you take a picture of this matter for Lao Tzu, let's spread it on the Internet, let netizens all over the world comment on it, and see how domineering their Japanese devil police are."

The few little policemen who arrested us before the police department could only apologize to us in public in the end, and then it was over, in fact, Huineng also knew that it was naturally impossible to be so simple behind this matter.

On the way back, I asked them what had happened, and the reply I received was that someone had thrown a grenade at our accommodation.

It's really that no matter how high the kung fu is, I'm afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how strong the Taoism is, it's hard to block the heat weapon, but it's intriguing who is behind this, and then I also told Jiao them about the cold, and everyone sank their faces.

In the end, we came to the conclusion that the shrine must be burned to the best of our ability, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Of course, there is one thing I am quite concerned about, that is, I don't know where the Blood Bodhisattva has gone, and if it is captured by the people of the Night Demon Organization at that time, I am afraid that my thoughts of borrowing the power of the ghost will be in vain.

After a night of tossing and turning, I went back to my lodgings and fell asleep, and I belonged to the kind of lord who could fall asleep as soon as he lay down, no matter how many troubles he had in his heart.

I don't know how long I slept this night, and in a daze I seemed to hear someone calling me, the voice was very old, and I tried to open my eyes to find the source of the sound, but I couldn't do this simple action.

Gradually, I felt someone walk up to my side and tap lightly on the center of my eyebrows, and a cool feeling came into my body from the center of my eyebrows, and the next second, the eyelids that were as heavy as lead actually opened.

What appeared in front of me was an old man with white hair.

"Am I dreaming?"

This was the first thought I had when I saw this old man, it was pitch black all around me, and I felt as if I was suspended in this darkness, how could such a strange situation happen in normal life.

The old man turned his back to me, he seemed to be able to see through my thoughts, and said with a smile, "Xiao Chai, you are indeed dreaming, to be exact, the old man asked you to have this dream." ”

After the old man finished speaking, I turned around, and I was surprised to find that this white-haired old guy was actually Zhou Bowen Zhou Lao, and the whole person who appeared in my dream at this moment was much older, and even his body seemed to be shrinking, anyway, the whole person looked extremely weak.

Zhou Lao sighed and said, "If you can't burn the Yasukuni Shrine this time, just go back to China and be an ordinary person, even if you can only live to be thirty years old, it is better than burying your life now, let you burn the Yasukuni Shrine, in fact, it is also to prevent the Night Demon Organization from opening the formation, but ......"

Before Zhou Lao's words were finished, his body actually trembled, and then spread out and disappeared in front of me like water lines.

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, I stretched and got up, I don't know why, after that dream I was still very depressed, as if something bad had happened.

Leaving the room, I happened to see Huineng sitting in the courtyard in a daze with a haggard face, this kind of look I had only seen on Huineng's face after he was dumped by a woman.

I remember we were both very young, I guess we were in the first grade of elementary school.

"False monk, what's wrong with you?" I yawned, and even though I had slept for a long time, I still felt a little sleepy.

Huineng glanced at me, his expression was extremely melancholy, and he ignored me, looking at the scenery not far away in a daze.

For such a pretend, I stepped forward and kicked him directly, "Ciao, don't give Lao Tzu this kind of melancholy wind, and then grind and chirp, be careful, I will call Jiao and Rakshasa to kill you." ”

I didn't have the anger to snatch Huineng's chair, enjoying the warm sunshine in the courtyard at the moment, and stretched lazily, hey, I haven't been so relaxed for a long time.

Huineng walked up to me with a face, and I found that there were tear stains in the corners of this thing's eyes, as if he had cried before.

"Xiao Chai, I found out that I was in love, I fell in love with someone who didn't love me, she, in Japan."

I was the next time, Huineng's words frightened me and I immediately jumped up from the chair, almost blurted out, "Japanese woman? Have you ever made a movie too fast/broadcast? ”