Chapter 43: Drenching

"You are a nun in this Bodhisattva temple?"

I asked.

The nun replied to me: "Yes before, not now, at the beginning, Master Huiyun in our temple had a conflict with a master, and the master finally took revenge on our Bodhisattva Temple, the bronze statue of Guanyin in the temple was moved, and our nuns were also disbanded, and most of them returned to the vulgar. ”

This Bodhisattva temple is still the temple where Wei Chunming moved the bronze statue of Guanyin.

What a coincidence.

What does Lao Dao want to do......

"Master Huiyun in your temple, what kind of conflict did you have with that master?"

I then asked.

The nun shook her head and said, "I don't know, it's not for us to know. ”

After saying this, her face was a little unnatural.

It's a reaction that only lies.

"Master, this matter shouldn't have anything to do with saving my son, right?"

She said with a wry smile.

I didn't break it, nodded in response, and said, "Can I go to that Bodhisattva temple now?" ”

"I heard that the Bodhisattva Temple was occupied by that master, and it is not easy to enter it."

Nun said.

"Let's take a look."

I said with a smile.

Then, the nun carried the little boy on her back and went with me to the Guanyin Bodhisattva Temple on the outskirts of Shangjing.

Because of the breath on the little boy's body, it was not convenient to take a taxi, we could only walk, the nun had good physical strength, and we walked from morning to evening before coming to the Bodhisattva Temple.

The door of the Bodhisattva Temple is closed, and there is no one.

I easily pushed open the door and walked in with the nun and the little boy.

The nun was amazed at how it could be so easy to enter.

Actually, when Wei Chunming asked me to come to this Bodhisattva temple seven days later, I didn't want to come here to see it.

Even if Wei Chunming laid out a killing move, it would be difficult for me to find out easily when I came to the Bodhisattva Temple.

He is not a fool, and he will definitely prevent me from coming to the Bodhisattva Temple to investigate.

I guess I came, but I didn't find anything, and I didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Coming here today, as I thought, the doors of this Bodhisattva temple are open, outsiders can enter at will, and there is nothing strange about the entire Bodhisattva temple!

"Go, go to the place where you gave birth to him."

I said to the nun.

The nun then carried the little boy on her back and led me to a small room in the temple.

This room is plain and not a lot of space.

"That's where I gave birth to him." The nun replied to me.

"Do you know where the water from the Bodhisattva Temple is received?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Okay, you go and get a few buckets of water, you must have this Bodhisattva Temple!"

The nun immediately did as I was told.

In a short time, she brought several buckets of water.

"Take off his clothes and pour water on him."

I said.

The nun hesitated, and finally, under my strong gaze, he continued to pour water on the little boy's body as I said.

Soon, I saw that his back, at a speed visible to the naked eye, continued to have a hard shell bulge, until finally, the hard shell bulge on his back was really connected, like a tortoise shell!

And that's just the beginning......

As if the tortoise shell was growing faster, the boy's face turned painful.

The nun cried out in horror: "Master! Do you want to continue drenching? My son's condition seems to be getting worse and worse! ”

"Keep drenching! I didn't say stop, I won't stop! ”

I exclaimed.

The nun can only go on!

The boy was still unconscious, and he was shaking his limbs uncomfortably like a turtle's.

At the same time, the smell of the turtle is becoming more and more difficult to thicken, and it is almost like a substance.

"No, master, I can't bear it!"

The nun said.

Without waiting for her to be verbose, I took the water scoop and poured it on the little boy's body.

The little boy grew in pain and even screamed.

"Stop!"

The nun shouted at me, and with tears in her eyes, she grabbed me by the arm and said, "Forget it, Master, I don't want you to save me!" ”

But I paid no attention to the nun.

I'm still watering the little boy!

"Don't get drenched! He's going to die, and I'm not going to live! You're going to kill him! I won't let you go! ”

At this time, the nun seemed to have lost her mind and called me.

But she still couldn't stop me.

After about a few minutes, the tortoiseshell behind the little boy seemed to have grown to the extreme......

Click!

As the voice of the Dao Dao appeared, his tortoise shell unexpectedly fell off from his back!

In the blink of an eye, the little boy's back no longer had a hard shell bulge, except for a tortoiseshell pattern left, it already looked like a normal person's back.

At the same time, the little boy no longer struggled painfully.

That's when I stopped what I was doing.

The nun froze, and the crying stopped.

After a while, the nun immediately went to hug the little boy, and her heart was very distressed.

After a while, the nun looked at me apologetically: "Thank you, Master, I'm sorry just now, I was impulsive and misunderstood Master." But the master should not blame, how can parents see their children suffering. ”

Her tone was sincere.

I ignored the nun and instead went to the ground, picking up the tortoise shells that had been scattered on the little boy's body.

There were tortoise shells all over the ground, and I picked the largest of them.

I wrapped the tortoise shell in cloth and put it away.

The nun hugged the little boy again, walked up to me, looked at me gratefully, and said, "If the master is still angry, you have to beat or scold, just come at me, I have no complaints, in addition, this turtle spirit attached to my son's body has finally been expelled by the master, and I will definitely give the reward!" ”

The little boy was no longer struggling in pain, and fell into a deep sleep again, and there was no strange tortoiseshell behind him, and the nun thought that the matter had been settled smoothly.

I looked at the nun and smiled.

I asked, "When did I tell you that your son is possessed by a turtle spirit?" ”