The sound of Buddha landed, and the beauty appeared.

The person who entered the hall was not a monk or a nun, but a woman wearing a white silk cheongsam, at first glance, I thought it was the female star Liu Yan! I don't know if the personality is hot or not, this figure is really hot!

Moreover, her cheongsam has also been improved, and there is a heart-shaped hollow design at the front placket.

"Xingyao, step aside." The woman whispered coldly to the little monk.

"Yes, senior sister...... "The little monk withdrew from the main hall and secretly gave me a look and asked me to deal with it carefully.

The two little monks, one with the Dharma name Xingyao and the other with the Dharma name Xingchen, are very good-sounding, I don't know what this senior sister's Dharma name is.

"Hello, Master." I looked away from my obscene gaze and saluted my senior sister in a serious manner.

"I'm not a master," the beauty said coldly, "Master Pure Sky is my mentor, and I am his lay female disciple, surnamed Shen, named Xingyue, who are you?" ”

Sure enough, it's also a star-word generation, the star-word generation is good, and any word is very good, Xingyao, Xingchen, Xingyue.

"In Xia Wu Chengfeng, I came to your temple-"

"Wu Chengfeng?! You are Wu Chengfeng! The woman interrupted me and took two steps forward, staring at me with wide apricot eyes.

“…… What, what's wrong? I asked a little nervously, the front peak of her cheongsam was almost close to my chest, and the fragrance of Zhirui Lanxiang came to my face.

Xingyue squinted her eyes, took a step back, looked me from head to toe, and then walked behind me, patted my lower back, and sighed twice: "Kidney Qi is defective, and the innate qualifications are very average......

"What's that?" I asked with a frown.

Xingyue walked back in front of me and shook her head: "It's nothing, you're not suitable for martial arts." ”

"Hehe, I don't want to practice martial arts." I scoffed.

I actually said that my kidneys are not good, well, it is not very good.

Xingyue turned her head to look at the portrait on the wall, and then looked at me again: "If you don't practice martial arts, you can't rescue the person you want to save." ”

"How do you know?" I was surprised.

Xingyue smiled lightly: "It's nothing, I'll let Xingyao send you down the mountain, don't come again." ”

I was about to ask why, Xingyue suddenly raised her hand and pressed a cartilage gap on my arm, I only felt weak, my throat was tight, I couldn't break free, and I couldn't speak, so I could only let her drag me out of the hall and come to the pickup truck, Xingyue raised her little foot, stuck on the back of my thigh, and gently sent me, one hundred and fifty pounds, and I rose into the air and was kicked to the car by her!

What kind of kung fu is this, Shaolin football?!

"Xingyao, send this guy to town." After Xingyue finished speaking, she entered the main hall without looking back, knelt on the futon, and bowed to Yaoyao's portrait.

I was lying in the car body, still unable to move, I guess I was given a.

The little monk didn't dare to say anything, he brought my mobile phone, charger and suitcase, threw it into the car body, drove me along, bumped down the mountain, passed through the deserted village, got on the highway, and waited until the pickup truck turned over a mountain and opened the view of the Hanyin Temple, the little monk parked and poked me several times on the back, giving me enough pain to choke, but after being poked, I gradually eased up, which should be the solution to the acupoint.

"Thank you, Master Xingyao." I said weakly.

"The donor is polite, senior sister is like this, she hurts people at every turn, we are all used to it." The monk smiled wryly, helped me out of the car, got into the passenger seat, and then continued to drive in the direction of the town.

On the way, I wanted to ask about the Nine Immortal Caves again, but the little monk didn't introduce me to it, and returned the five hundred yuan he had collected to me, saying that he was afraid that his senior sister would know about it, and he would not be able to eat and walk around.

When I arrived in the town, the little monk put me down at the bus station, and when I was leaving, I still couldn't help it and grabbed him: "Master, just one question, I hope you can answer me." ”

“…… Okay, donor, you ask, but the little monk may not answer. ”

"At night, why did your temple become a cemetery?"

The little monk was shocked: "You, have you seen everything?" ”

"Didn't I tell you, I came last night." I lit a cigarette, I couldn't smoke it a little, Xingyue's hand was too dark, although the little monk unlocked the acupoint, but now my breathing is still very difficult.

"No, no, the little monk means to say...... Can you see those tombstones? The little monk asked mysteriously.

"Yes, there are more than a hundred of them, all of which are tombs that are 'not collected at night'." I confessed.

The little monk lowered his head, bit his lip, hesitated for a few seconds, raised his head again, and said in a low voice: "Master Wu, the little monk can only tell you one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" I leaned forward and leaned my ears over, there were other people at the station, afraid to be heard.

"Four years ago, there was also a benefactor who went up the mountain with the same purpose as you."

"And then?" I asked.

"He was killed and buried as 'not collected at night', and the tombstone was erected in our temple."

"What's his—What's his name?" I asked nervously.

"Song Lei."