The original clean Jinsha Temple, although now gathered a lot of idle people, but at this time the air is still smelling the needle, these people at the door are like clay sculptures, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe more, maybe the body is stiff, I don't know who the weapon in the hand fell to the ground with a bang, will be the head of the black-faced man startled.

"Grandma's! Which bastard?" scare Lao Tzu!" The black-faced man was excited and wiped his sweat, "Anyway, I have to go back to the business today, I don't believe in evil anymore, what can a broken temple do to us, all... Give it all to me!"

Although the words are full of momentum, but everyone is you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to be this bird, this black-faced man had no choice but to move step by step to the gate of Jinsha Temple, every step closer, his face was white, and he didn't know if it was because he was too angry or too frightened.

When he finally stepped into the gate of Jinsha Temple, he hurriedly blocked the big knife in front of him, and looked sneakily for a week, and found that the monk in the door had already been dismissed by Master Buyan, and now there was no trap or ambush, and the slightest luck in his heart suddenly swelled, and he said with a smug face: "Look at you people who are as timid as mice, isn't Uncle Hei standing here safe and sound?"

Listening to everyone's black master's mighty and domineering flattery, this black-faced man looked useful, and he had forgotten the frightened appearance just now, just when he was fluttering, his face suddenly changed: "What kind of sound? Who knocked on something?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, there is no other sound around except him clamoring and shouting, all of them are puzzled, and shout: "Hei Ye, what are you talking about?

"What are you muttering? Lao Tzu can't hear it! What is this sound, don't knock! Don't knock!" The black-faced man didn't hear the words of the crowd at all, but covered his ears and rolled on the ground in pain.

I saw a faint trace of red light in his black face, his eyes were glaring angrily, his eyes were about to split, the grinning boss roared in pain, his body trembled and trembled, and then he saw that his body was weak, and blood was gurgling out of his eyes, nose and ears, obviously out of breath. When everyone saw this strange situation, their scalps were numb, their legs were weak, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Master spare your life! Master spare your life!"

"I bother the donors to bury the body of this black donor, and the old monk will not be far away. After Master Wuyan finished speaking, he lifted his toes and sent the body of the black-faced man out of Jinsha Temple, then closed the temple door and turned to leave.

These rabble outside the door didn't dare to stay any longer, dragging the black-faced man who was bleeding from the seven orifices, and fled in disgrace.

"Lord Witch King, as you expected. In the stone hall of Wutu Cave, a black-clothed spy with a dark red crescent moon tattooed on his cuffs bowed down and said.

"Hehe, it's still too few to die. Could it be that he really changed his sex? If he had done what he had done in the first place, these people would have been left alone. Anyway, killing all and killing one is breaking the vows. People of the Five Elements! Now I see who else can protect you!"

Jinsha Temple, outside the door of the Yuanhua dormitory.

Usually, the bedroom of Yuanhua is three feet away, and almost no one approaches. For fear that an unlucky guy would bump into Yuanhua and be stalked by him and blackmailed all over again. Unless the weather outside is bad and you have to pass by here, you must also hide your face and walk quickly. And now this narrow aisle is actually crowded with little monks, as if there are some rare objects in this room that attract attention.

"I don't know who Senior Brother Yuanhuai brought back, but he can make Senior Brother Yuanhua so attentive, I have been in the temple for more than ten months, and I have never seen Senior Brother so peaceful. ”

"You have only been in the temple for more than ten months, and I have been in the temple for more than five years, and I have never seen Yuan Hua chanting with peace of mind. ”

"Then I'll bet on a hand-copy of "Introduction to Eye Zen", Senior Brother Yuanhua won't go out today!" The little monk who had been more than ten months had thrown a booklet into the circle in the center of the crowd.

"What kind of bet, how does Master teach you..."The monk next to him, who had been in the temple for five years, looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and then took out a few booklets from his arms and whispered, "Hey, let me go, I'll bet on a set of "Vajra Not Bad Heart Sutra"!"

Since Yuanhua came to Jinsha Temple, although there are no good things for the teachers and disciples, it has contributed to the evil spirit. It is not enough to learn well for a thousand days, and it is more than a day to learn badly, since they were instigated by Yuanhua, and then they have to use gambling to solve any disputes. At first, those senior brothers were still very resistant, and slowly turned a blind eye, and now they are gradually enjoying it, turning Jinsha Temple into a "small casino".

"Don't chop wood, don't carry water, don't chant scriptures, why are you gathered here?" I saw Master Buyan standing behind them at some point, pointing to a pile of brochures in the center of the circle, and looking at them expressionlessly.

"Master, we are afraid that Senior Brother Yuanhua will be lonely, so we will send him a scripture book to observe..."If the scripture is handed in, if it is found that the gambling thing is big, seeing that the master did not say anything, these little monks hurriedly got up and slipped away.

Just as the slightly older monk was about to get up and leave, Master Wuyan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yuanhua doesn't need these, go back." With that, he pushed the door open and entered the house.

Seeing Master Buyan enter the room, Yuan Hua hurriedly got up, but saw Master beckoning, signaling him not to speak, and then took out a short and thick cyan candle from his arms, put it in a bronze aromatherapy burner and lit it, and then closed the lid. It didn't take long for a cool smell to spread through the room.

"Don't worry, if he has a decision in his heart, he will naturally wake up. Master Buyan looked at Wu Fan and said indifferently.

"Where am I?" Ufan walked in the darkness groggily, only to feel that his feet were very muddy, and there was a faint smell of blood pouring into his nose around him, such a strong breath made him sick.

Suddenly, a hoarse whisper sounded in his ears again, and the darkness around him began to fade away, turning into a sea of blood, this familiar sight reminded him that not long ago, he seemed to have been to this place, "Who the hell are you? Let me out!"

Ufan wanted to pull out his black knife, but found that he seemed to have lost contact with the palm world, no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find his black knife, and the hoarse whisper seemed to be in his ears, but there was nothing else around him except for the sea of blood, just when he was about to lose his mind like that day, he suddenly heard a long Buddhist mantra in his ears, and the restlessness in his heart suddenly calmed down a little, and the red in his eyes became clear.

As his mood calmed down, the scenery around him changed rapidly, and the color of the sea of blood faded into the clear water in front of him, and at the same time appeared a small island with a wooden house on the island, which was simply described.

Wading through the stream at his feet, Ufan arrived on the island not long after, and as he approached the wooden house, he suddenly heard the sound of chopping wood in the forest. He walked away, lifted the branches in front of him, and saw a scrawny figure sitting not far ahead, hunched over, holding a black knife, constantly chopping wood.

"This senior, where is this?" Wu Fan leaned sideways and asked cautiously, but the person in front of him did not react at all, Wu Fan thought that this person did not hear, so he amplified his voice, "Hello senior, may I ask what place this is?"

I saw that this person suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, his ears moved, as if he couldn't believe the sound in his ears, he suddenly turned his head, and a pair of golden leopard eyes under the tiger's eyebrows met Wufan's four eyes, and then rushed over with a whoow scream.

Ufan He had never seen such a strange "giant", seeing this giant as thin as a skeleton, rushing towards him, he subconsciously fled backwards and rushed out of the island, but even if Ufan ran fast, it was useless, the tall and thin giant caught up with him in a few steps, and caught up with him.

As soon as Ufan stepped into the fine sand by the lake, he fell into the stream unsteadily, and just as he was thinking badly, he heard a muffled sound, and the giant behind him was bounced back, and it seemed that there must be some prohibition on the island that restrained him on the island.

And after the giant got up, although he took a few steps closer to the place of Wufan, he looked at the edge of the island under his feet, and the outstretched hand retracted weakly, and he looked at Wufan a few more times unwillingly, then drooped his head and turned away.

Looking at the giant in front of him, although his eyes were full of fire, but there seemed to be no malice, Wu Fan tentatively shouted: "This... Hello. I wanted to call him senior, but seeing that it was not human at all, and I didn't know if I could understand my own words, I just said hello first, "Hello, what kind of place is this?"

Hearing the voice behind him, the figure full of grievances suddenly became a burst, turned around and screamed, and then took out a black knife from behind him and pointed at Ufan, who hurriedly retreated when he saw this, but found that the giant was just pointing at his black knife, and he was making a messy gesture.

"You mean to say that this place is inside the black knife?" Seeing the giant clapping his hands and nodding frantically, it seemed that this was the right meaning. But this black knife Wu Fan looks familiar, although it is huge, it is clearly an enlarged version of his own woodcutter, "I also have one of this black knife, but it is a little smaller than yours." ”

I saw that the giant looked stunned, then scratched his head, scratched the ground with a black knife for a long time, and finally nodded with satisfaction, and then screamed and beckoned, pointed to the ground, and signaled to Ufan.

Ufan tentatively walked up to the island, and found that the giant had no intention of attacking him, but kept looking around him, as if admiring a treasure, and his eyes were full of excitement and excitement. He put his mind at ease and carefully studied the symbols on the ground, although this symbol seemed to be a ghost drawing, but the more Wu Fan looked at it, the more he frowned, not because the content of the expression was too thrilling, the word was too ugly!

After a long while, Wu Fan finally found the right direction, and whispered the ghost drawing on the ground word by word: "This is the stone blade of this old immortal." ”

Then he looked at the pretending giant with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Old Immortal?"

The old fairy raised his head proudly, stroked his non-existent beard, and wrote two words all over his face—

Proud.