"It's not bad to pass, the goal has been achieved, and I know that I am satisfied." Wang Zhexin said that he is a person who is relatively easy to be content.

Just a little full!

After all, people can't be resurrected after death, and it's always good to get some extra money.

In the past two years, he has also heard some rumors about the county order, all of which are corrupt and perverted the law.

He also thought about slaughtering the county order directly, but who can guarantee what the next one will look like? Moreover, he has been on an errand in the yamen for the past two years, and this county order is not useless, and it can be regarded as dutiful.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhezheng was chatting with Lao Hou on the street, and suddenly saw two monks on the street in front of him.

One was a little older, looking more than fifty years old, more than six feet tall, with a thin body, and a bitter face, and the other monk was in his twenties, more than seven feet tall, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

"Monk, the monk of Lanruo Temple?" Wang Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly.

There is an ancient temple in the mountains and forests of 30 miles outside Guobei County, called "Lanruo Temple", and there are more than 20 monks in the temple.

It was this temple that made Wang Zhe temporarily dispel the idea of leaving this small county town, and it was delayed for two years.

No way, it's too famous.

For this reason, he specially visited the "Lanruo Temple", which is located in the wooded mountains, looking at a quiet ancient temple, and behind the temple is the continuous deep mountain and old forest.

He also specifically asked the monks in the temple if there was anything special in the deep mountains, such as mountain spirits and wild monsters, strange stones and strange trees.

An elderly monk told him that there was an old locust tree in the mountain, which had grown for an unknown number of years, and it was tall and luxuriant, quite extraordinary.

Hearing this, Wang Zhe felt a pang in his heart at that time.

"Dryad-Grandma!" He almost shouted.

At that time, he thought about burning the old tree with a fire, but when he reached the back mountain, he dispelled that idea after taking a look at the big tree.

The canopy of that big tree was the size of half a temple, and its branches were luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun.

It is surrounded by trees like stars holding the moon.

A quiet path in the forest, it seems that the monks in the temple have been going to the back mountain for many years to step on.

When he approached the ancient tree, for some reason, there was always a strange feeling that this big tree was "looking" at him, which was so weird!

He had an idea at that time that this big tree was the "grandma" in the "A Chinese Ghost Story".

It's just that at this time, the "Lanruo Temple" has not yet been damaged, and he has not yet become a monster.

Then Wang Zhe immediately went to the temple, found the abbot of the temple, talked about it, mentioned his worries, and told the old monk that the old tree would become a spirit in the future and endanger the world.

The old monk told him, "Buddhism is compassionate, all things have spirits, it is not easy for that big tree to grow for thousands of years, and there are blessings of Buddhism from past generations here, and there will be no monsters." Something like that.

Wang Zhe also has a fate with Buddhism, so he might as well enter Buddhism, get rid of the sea of suffering, and ascend to bliss as soon as possible.

Wang Zhe, who was angry, wanted to use the mallet that knocked on the wooden fish to open the old monk's head.

"I'm telling you about monsters, are you going to make me a monk, like that?"

Before going down the mountain, Wang Zhe once again found the old monk and specially reminded him that the old monk still looked light and breezy.

"Beware of waking up one day and becoming fertilizer!"

On that day, Wang Zhe was worried, and at that time he realized that he might be in a world similar to "chatting fast".

After going down the mountain, he decided to nest in this small county town first, and use his "plug-in" to develop slowly and steadily.

However, in the past two years, I have occasionally heard some legends of ghosts and demons, and the world is generally peaceful.

It seems that the "grandma" dryad will not appear anytime soon.

Seeing these two monks, Wang Zhe's thoughts drifted a little far away for a while.

"These monks are not good at chanting scriptures in the temple, what are they doing when they come down the mountain?"

"That's the Guangyun Zen Master of Lanruo Temple!" Lao Hou was stunned when he saw the old monk.

"Guangyun, is it famous?"

"Of course, the famous monks near Huiji! You don't know? ”

Wang Zhe shook his head, in fact, he knew the old monk, and he chatted with him in the "Lanruo Temple" last time.

When the two monks passed by the two of them, the elderly Guangyun monk suddenly stopped, looked at Wang Zhe, and walked in front of him after a while.

"Amitabha, has this benefactor ever been to Lanruo Temple?"

"The master has a good memory, he has indeed been there before, and he has met with the master." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

He has not seen many monks, but this monk has seen more pilgrims, and it is not easy for this Guangyun Zen Master to remember him.

"The donor has a relationship with my Buddhism."

That's it again?!

Wang Zhe's face sank.

"I have nothing to do with your Buddhism, have you seen it, the knife, there is more than one person who has killed people, the "Spring Festival Building" over there, a frequent visitor. ”

Wang Zhe patted the knife on his waist, and pointed to the "Spring Festival Building" not far away.

"Amitabha, my Buddha has also slashed demons and eliminated demons, killing for the protection of life, the donor has not leaked any yuanyang, even if he goes to the land of wind and moon, it is just a play, right?" The old monk said with a smile.

"The monk's eloquence is indeed amazing, why don't you chant scriptures in the temple and come to the bottom of the mountain?"

"The county order sent people to the temple, saying that a few people wanted to do a ritual for them because they were protecting the people, and the abbot ordered me to go down the mountain."

As soon as Wang Zhe heard the music, this county order seemed to be scared, this is a monk invited from Lanruo Temple, ready to spend the soul of the dead?

"The donor has the power to subdue demons, and also has the heart to subdue demons, hoping that the donor can stick to the right path and benefit the common people." Guangyun Zen Master said.

"Monk, hurry up and do it, don't let the county magistrate wait." "Welcome the donor to Lanruo Temple as a guest."

"Don't go, don't go, behind your temple is the deep mountains and old forests, and there is a thousand-year-old tree, maybe it will become a fine one day, be careful, don't recite the scriptures and lose yourself." Wang Zhe waved his hand impatiently.

"Thank you for the reminder." The old monk folded his palms together and bowed, then turned to leave.

"What did you two just say, what kind of demon subjugation, into essence?" Lao Hou asked suspiciously, he heard the words between Wang Zhe and Zen Master Guangyun just now.

"That old monk wants to persuade me to go to Lanruo Temple to become a monk."

"That's not good, my father also specially explained before he died, let you pass on the lineage and spread the branches, this old monk is not authentic, you must not have such an idea!"

"You don't have to worry about this, how can I become a monk if I am so good at catching fast? But this old monk has some skills! ”

Wang Zhe stared at the back of the old monk, his eyes were shining, and he looked at the old monk with the method of "looking at qi", and the old monk was covered with yellow light.