Zhao Qingxia woke up two hours ago.

Zhongyu District, Luohan Temple.

"All sentient beings in the ten directions, both learned and unlearned, all as they come and all bodhisattvas, all merits rejoice."

"All the worldly lamps in the ten directions, those who originally constructed the Buddha Kingdom, I will advise everything now, turn to the Supreme Computing Method."

The chanting of the monks gradually subsided with the beating of the dusk drums.

The brightly lit Luohan Temple fell silent.

In the shadows that could not be illuminated by the temple lights, a crouching figure slowly stood up.

It took three days to step on the spot, and Zhou You has mastered the routine of the monks of Luohan Temple.

At the end of the evening service, all the junior monks return to their dormitories.

And those eminent monks who have entered the sequence will also return to their meditation rooms and upload their consciousness to the Huangliang Buddha Kingdom to enjoy the illusory bliss that is beyond reality.

At this time, the only person responsible for the security of the entire Luohan Temple was the 'Di Ting' security system that shrouded the whole temple.

Zhou You tightened the robe on his body, pulled up the hood behind his back, stepped out of the darkness around him, and walked into the light of the Luohan Temple.

In front of the side door, the young man entered the Dharma name of the monk Huiyin on the guest application page.

It wasn't long before hurried footsteps sounded inside the door. With a squeak, the side door was pulled open from the inside, revealing Huiyin's smiling face.

"Sure enough, it's you, Lord Zhou, the little monk hasn't been able to sleep well every night for the past few days, for fear of delaying your affairs."

Monk Huiyin said a word casually, and couldn't wait to get straight to the point: "Lord Zhou, is the incense money for worshipping the Buddha ready?" ”

"Not yet."

Zhou You's tone was stiff, and a face was hidden in the hood, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

"No?"

The corners of Monk Huiyin's upturned mouth suddenly stiffened, and an evil fire suddenly rose in his heart. He reluctantly smiled and said, "Since there isn't, then the donor, you should go to raise money now, why did you waste time here to the little monk?" ”

"The money is almost the same, but before that, I want to meet my brother Zhou Sheng first."

At this moment, Monk Huiyin's face was already showing obvious impatience, and he only heard him snort coldly: "The little monk has already said that your younger brother has angered the monks in the Buddha country, and is now being punished, and only by washing away the sins with incense can your two brothers meet." ”

"Two years ago, I wasn't this half-human, half-machine ghost at that time, when I was sneaking around in the eighteenth ladder slum to sell some cheap contraband, thinking about making some money to support myself and Zhou Sheng."

"But because the price was set too low, it offended a group of ruffians in the eighteen-ladder slums who specialized in this behavior. They grabbed me and told me to hand over all the money and goods. If I didn't agree, they cut off my guts and sold them for money. ”

"When Zhou Sheng got the news and found me, my body had been hollowed out. Soak in the medicinal bath and only take your last breath. ”

"In order to save my life, my brother borrowed incense from your Luohan Temple to accumulate money, and replaced me with this body, so that I can survive until today."

The warm yellow light of the Luohan Temple casts a deformed figure at the feet of the tour, as if it is a demon manifested in the light of the Buddha.

"All dust is like a sea of suffering, you and I are crossing."

Monk Huiyin looked impatient, waved his sleeves and scolded: "All living beings are suffering, but the Buddha is kind to your two brothers, what a fraternity!" The donor should seize the time to raise money, but not complain to the little monk! ”

Zhou You's voice did not fluctuate in any way because of Huiyin's angry rebuke, and it was still cold and stiff as a machine.

"According to the rules of the Luohan Temple, if you want to borrow incense to accumulate money, you must have a guarantor or collateral. But our brothers have no father, no mother, no relatives and no friends, where did they come from any guarantor, so Zhou Sheng can only use himself as collateral. ”

Monk Huiyin angrily reprimanded: "Lord Zhou, please be cautious, how rare is the opportunity to serve the Buddha, how can you mortgage such a vulgar word!" ”

"With ordinary people as collateral, you can only sign the lowest contract with the Luohan Temple. I don't even have the opportunity to be a cow or a horse in the Buddha country, so I can only be the cause and effect computing foundation of the Buddha country, and squeeze out my brain power to satisfy the desires of the monks who have entered the sequence. ”

Monk Huiyin was furious, "Zhou You, you actually dare to speak wildly under the Buddha's seat, don't you never want to see your brother again?!" ”

"I endured all this, it was all my fault that Zhou Sheng fell into such an infernal hell. So I've been trying my best to make money all these years, just to be able to redeem him as soon as possible. ”

"But I finally saved enough money, why do you still force me to squeeze me, and force me?"

At this moment, Monk Huiyin finally noticed the strangeness of Zhou You, and a sudden chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his heart.

"Master Zhou, no one is forcing you. It is the evil cause planted by Zhou Sheng himself, so he naturally has to bear the evil consequences, and every drink and peck is a certainty! ”

As he spoke, he stepped back into the door without a trace.

"A definite number? Hahaha."

Suddenly, a shrill laugh came from under the hood.

Zhou You slowly raised his head, a pair of bloodshot eyes emerged from the shadows, and there was a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You're going to knock my two brothers out of the marrow?! Fuck you Buddha! ”

Monk Huiyin was frightened by the young man in front of him who looked like a ghost, and was about to open his mouth to call for help, but suddenly felt a chill in his eyebrows.

The muzzle of a black hole pressed against his forehead.

At the same time, a mechanical creature shaped like a dragonfly crawled out of the collar of Zhou You's coat and crawled on his shoulder, fluttering its wings slightly.

Dao ripples rippled in the air, enveloping the two of them.

The open stance of Xi Feilang made the 'Di Ting' security system that enveloped the entire temple not detect the anomaly that occurred in front of this side door.

"Master Zhou, don't be impulsive, be careful of going off."

"Isn't it just the right time to die in bliss?"

"I'm just a little novice who is responsible for putting incense and accumulating money, where did I get the opportunity to go to the Land of Blissful Buddhas?"

Monk Huiyin said with a crying voice: "Master Zhou, I am also a hard-working person. ”

At this moment, Huiyin was complaining in his heart, he originally just planned to knock out a sum of money from Zhou You to make up for his lack of performance.

Unexpectedly, the respectful young man who came to the temple in the past would have the courage to enter the Luohan Temple to grab the collateral.

This kind of behavior has touched the bottom line of the Luohan Temple!

Once discovered by the Arhat Hall warrior monks who are in charge of the temple's security, they will not care if you have hostages in your hands or not, and will directly carry out physical excess.

"Take me to my brother, or I'll kill you right now!"

"Master Zhou, all the collateral is stored in the scripture hall, if it is in the hands of the guest monk, I can't get in."

"Then take me to him!"

The muzzle of the gun against the monk stepped back, and the young man stepped into the golden temple.

"Even if I die today, I will splash the blood of the Buddha in this temple!"

(End of chapter)