Chapter 202: Reason, Hanshan Temple, please go to your death!
Day 2.
Midday.
Yi Chen and Meow are eating at one table for one person.
There is a large table of one-foot-long cocked mouths on the meow table, which is fried, steamed, fried, stewed and cut, and eaten happily.
When he and his father first came to Ping'an County, his father was reluctant to buy some cocked mouths for him to eat, and now after the hard work of his little meow and his father, if it wants to, it can eat every day.
Knowledge is power.
Meow Zi is now forced by Yi Chen to read classics every day, and he can be described as a rich man in the spirit beast world.
The meow, who was thinking while showing off his rice, was already thinking about whether he should write a book and say that he should write a book and put it in the Hidden Dragon Temple to teach the younger generations of spirit beasts and tell them the meaning of hard work.
The name of the book has already been drafted, tentatively for my struggle.
For some reason, the thought of these four words makes Meow feel like his blood is on his head, and if this book can be matched with the portrait of it and his father, it will be perfect.
It secretly decided to teach itself to paint first, make a portrait for himself, and surprise his father~
Yi Chen didn't know what his good son thought, he was still pondering the matter of Ping'an County.
At this moment, Mr. Yuan ran over with a large pile of papers.
This is the result of his search until now.
"Dao Chief, everything you have collected is here."
Yi Chen nodded with satisfaction, the efficiency was even higher than he imagined.
Sure enough, people are forced out.
"Continue to collect, and when the case is solved, I will ask the county guard for credit for you." Yuan Zhutou happily went down with red eyes when he heard this.
One piece after another of information was handed over, and the people with abnormal personalities were selected first, and for a while, Yi Chen really discovered Huadian.
Among these missing people, there are really a lot of people with strange lives.
occupies two or three percent.
That's a terrifying number.
"There must be something strange in this!" Yi Chen's expression couldn't help but lift up slightly.
Among these people with strange lives, there are poor, rich, and ruined, and so on.
Being able to collect so many people with strange personalities in different locations in just sixteen days, the identity of the person behind it is very interesting.
Carefully studying the life trajectory of this group of people, a term appeared in Yi Chen's mind.
Hanshan Temple!
The place that connects this group of people is the Hanshan Temple.
Only a place like a temple can make people unsuspecting to say their birthdays.
Dusty pupils are constricted.
This Hanshan Temple is a well-known ancient temple on Yueliang Mountain in Ping'an County, with a large number of believers, and it is said to be very effective.
There is an endless stream of people who go to Hanshan Temple to seek a future, seek good fortune, and ask for children.
Speaking of this Hanshan Temple and his hidden dragon view also has a relationship, Yi Chen's master once inadvertently told them when he was alive that there is a master in Hanshan Temple who has profound Buddhism and noble morals, and this person is the seventeenth generation of Hanshan Temple presiding over Hanshan Master.
The presiding officers of Hanshan Temple in the past dynasties have taken this as the name of the law, and it has been endless.
"Could it be that the master has lost his eyes? But there is a demon in human skin in this Hanshan Temple? Yi Chen couldn't help but pout.
No matter what, even if the master's deceased did such a thing, he would cut it down.
Doing things in Ping'an County didn't take him Yi Daochang seriously.
Called Yuan Fang up, ordered a few catches, and Yi Chen led the group straight to Hanshan Temple.
They were called in to give them a witness.
That's all.
Leaving a mark on your work is a virtue.
"Yi Daochang, it's impossible, how many years have the two masters of Hanshan Temple been in my Ping'an County, and they have a good reputation."
"And Hanshan Temple is really effective, I haven't had a son and a half daughter for many years, after my wife went to Hanshan Temple to worship, I am now a father of three children."
Yi Chen took a deep look at Mr. Yuan, who was sharp-mouthed, and did not speak.
That's what life is.
The words spoken by the younger self will always turn into bullets, hitting the self in a minute, ten minutes, a year, ten years, and decades.
It's like a college student in a previous life, his mouth was the hardest before he graduated, and there were even teenagers in the late second half of middle school who shouted that my life is up to me.
For example, the classic 'those who complain about the hard work on the construction site can't bear the hardships themselves, and they can't do anything else'
The civil engineering brother was finally hit by his own words.
Yi Chen flew low at altitude, Yuan Zhutou led people to ride horses, meows on Yi Chen's shoulders, and the group came to the outside of Hanshan Temple nearly two hours later.
The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.
The peach blossoms around Hanshan Temple are in full bloom at this time, and there are still more than a dozen believers staying to pray for blessings when the sun goes down.
"Hidden Dragon Meditation Chengzi, please see Master Hanshan."
Yi Chen stopped outside the door and gave enough face to his master's old man.
An old monk dressed in coarse linen clothes walked out with a young monk with red lips and white teeth.
"Buddha Amitayus!"
"It's a disciple of the old man who came, and the old man is so polite." Master Hanshan proclaimed a Buddha name, and his face was sad.
Yi Chen glanced at the second monk in front of him, his brows furrowed.
The Buddha power on these two people is faint, and there is no negative aura.
But the data doesn't deceive, this Hanshan Temple is really strange.
"Master, are there any other monks in your temple?" Yi Chen stared at the faces of the two and said.
He hoped to see a flaw in it.
However, in reality, he was disappointed, and the two looked as usual.
"No, it's just me and my junior brother."
"Master, where have you been these days?" Yi Chen was in an irritable mood, and went straight to the point, taking a step forward, his eyes staring at them like a falcon.
Instantly pressurized, he wanted to observe the movements of the two with the momentum of the wind and rain.
As soon as these words came out, the young monk's face suddenly changed greatly.
"Lord Yiguan came, my senior brother treated him politely and went out to greet him, why are you as aggressive as interrogating a prisoner?"
Yi Chen grinned and raised his eyebrows.
Meow immediately heard the song and knew what it meant, ran to the young monk and sniffed it, and stretched out his paw to pull a strip of cloth from his clothes.
"You...."The young monk's face suddenly changed again.
"What places has the master been to these days?" Yi Chen took another step forward, and the setting sun fell on him, casting a shadow that shrouded the young monk.
"Don't speculate, no comment, senior brother, let's go." The young monk beckoned Hanshan to enter the temple, but was stopped by his senior brother, who pressed a large hand on his shoulder to stop his figure.
"Is it an honest showdown with the master or a revisit with me?" Yi Chen did not press forward step by step at this time, but looked calm.
"Daoist Yi has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and the old man and his junior brother Bu Zhong will go with the Daoist Chief." Master Hanshan folded his hands with a sad face.
Yi Chen stared at Hanshan quietly for a while, did not speak, and beckoned the meow to rise into the air.
"Good son, it's all up to you to turn the tables for your father, don't give your father a chain." Yi Chen secretly exchanged glances with Meow, and Meow responded with a look of affirmation.
It's like saying that it can't fight it, so why is it afraid to follow the trail and find it?
"Senior brother, let's go with Yi Daochang and them, monks, controlling anger is the most basic practice, have you forgotten the master's teachings during his lifetime?" Hanshan patted Bu Zhong's shoulder and led his junior brother to follow.
The last four fell in front of a monument.
The fog here is filled, and it is obviously guarded by a formation, and Xiao Meow said that the breath stopped abruptly.
"Master, where is this place?"
"This is the place where the bones of my Hanshan Temple have been buried in the past dynasties, in order to prevent others from entering by mistake and disturbing the ancestor's sleep, so I set up a formation to protect it."
"Can the poor road enter the inner three pillars of fragrance?" Yi Chen's eyes suddenly became dangerous.
"Yoshichengko, you are arrogant!"
"You can't do it."
Hanshan and Bu Zhong said in unison.
In the empty stone room, Yi Chen and his eldest son looked at each other, and the young monk's reaction was so abnormal, he thought that he had caught this person's sore feet, but he didn't expect this to be the case.
"Yi Daochang, this place is the stone room where the patriarch of my Hanshan Temple sleeps, and I have nothing to say to people in my temple, do you have anything else you want to ask?"
"Master, I'm bothered, I'll come back to ask for guilt another day." Touching his nose, Yi Chen took the back of the meow's neck and turned his head to leave.
When the four of them returned to the gate of Hanshan Temple again, it was already the middle of the moon.
"Walk slowly!" Master Hanshan's expression was as sad as ever.
"Could it be that my tone was too aggressive and made the young monk go too far?"
"Hanshan Temple is just a coincidence in the chain of this incident, am I really mistaken?"
In his heart, Yi Chen beckoned Yuan Zhutou and the others to rush in the direction of Ping'an County.
A playful look appeared in Yuan Zhutou's eyes, and then disappeared, and the moonlight pulled the shadows of the group into a long shadow.
The temple gate is closed.
Inside the main hall of Hanshan Temple.
As soon as Bu Zhong was about to speak, a big coercion slapped him in the face.
"Division...."Another big slapped him in the face again.
After more than ten minutes, Master Hanshan was tired, and the young monk's teeth were spilled, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
At this time, Master Hanshan spit out words.
"Evil obstacles, these days I see you uncertain, sneaky whereabouts, yesterday I followed you to the ancestral pagoda, only then did I find out what you did good."
"If I hadn't dealt with the traces in private, you would have died today, then Yichengzi cultivated to the sky, my old friend Bai Yunzi praised his head for having the appearance of a true immortal after drinking, and he didn't deceive me!"
"I hinted at you many times today, I want you to take the initiative to explain, and you know your way back, but you are obsessed and deaf to it, that Yichengzi obviously noticed the good things you did, and now you don't share it with me, are you going to be angry with your senior brother?"
"What kind of obstacle have you fallen? What exactly are you for? To be able to do such an angry thing in the Patriarch's Mausoleum, what else did you do when I was in retreat before? ”
Master Hanshan was furious, and slapped his junior brother Bu Zhong in the face again, slamming it across the beam and bounce away.
He stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, his eyes were red, his thin hands trembled slightly, and his back, which was as straight as a green pine, was slightly rickety.
The younger brother was received by his master in his later years, but it was placed in front of the ancient bell of his Hanshan Temple on a snowy night, and the master was in retreat all the year round to participate in meditation, or it was inconvenient to go out to travel, so his junior brother Bu Zhong was brought up by him.
His name is 'brother', but he is actually 'father'.
Last night, he stained his junior brother's robe with secret incense, pretending to retreat, but in fact he was secretly tracking his junior brother away, seeing his junior brother disappear in the ancestral tomb, he did not break in, but when the junior brother came out, he went in to take a look, and the scene in front of him simply made his eyes dark.
Seventy-two corpses are arranged in a strange rhythm in the mausoleum of the patriarch, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky, the resentment is soaring, the water in the stone room is dripping into ice, and the gloomy atmosphere is blocked by the formation, which is not obvious.
He cleaned up everything in a mess, incinerated the corpse, and used Buddha power to dispel the evil spirit, and then returned.
He hinted to his junior brother many times during the day, talking about Buddhism with him, hoping that he would learn about his lost path and take the initiative to explain, but who expected him to be stupid all the time, and then there was Yi Chen coming to the door.
At this time, he couldn't bear it anymore and went straight to the showdown.
He has been enlightening Buddhism for half his life, and after all, he can't get rid of the love of his master and brother.
In the face of Hanshan's anger and questioning, Bu Zhong laughed maniacally.
Laughing so much that tears and snot are about to come out.
He said frantically, "You ask me why? Do you have the face to ask me why? My dear brother, you keep fighting, beat me to death. ”
"They all like you, they all love you so much."
"The master praises you, others praise you, what about me? What do I have? I'm going to pick up everything you've used, you hypocritical villain, I've always only deserved to live in your shadow. ”
"You ask me what I did while you were in retreat and hid from you? That's a lot for me. ”
"Do you think that with your elm head, you can make Hanshan Temple so famous? Not yet! It's me! Let Hanshan Temple become famous, do you think it is the blessing of the Buddha? It's me! ”
"Those people come to worship the Buddha, what kind of Buddha do they believe, what they worship is just the desire in their hearts."
"When someone asks for money, I steal someone else's gold and silver and bury it in their yard, and when someone asks for peace, I use my magic to nourish his body in the middle of the night, and when someone asks for a child, I stun those women into themselves."
"Without my hard work in front of me, how can I have the fame of Hanshan Temple today, relying on this mountain of broken peach blossoms?"
"Amitabha!" Facing the crazy junior brother, Han Shan's eyes were closed, his eyelashes fluttered, his lips trembled and he pronounced a Buddha name, folded his hands, and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.
"Senior brother, don't read it, listen to me, in addition to the people killed in the patriarch's mausoleum, I have done a lot of things."
"Those women, all of them are old and cheap, senior brother, you haven't slept with a girl in your life, you are happy."
"At first, they were going to die or live, crying and shouting, and then they climbed up and begged me like, haha, it was so funny, they thought they were dreaming."
"Senior brother, do you know that there is a couple among the seventy-two people I killed? They are newly married, and they are all people with special fates, and they are looking for my fate. ”
"That little lady looks so energetic."
"I asked her to bite the rope, and the rope crossed the beam, and a guillotine was tied to it, and under the knife was his father-in-law, and I was in the back to get her, and she would die as soon as she called her father-in-law."
"As a result, I was so angry that she didn't let go until she died!"
"But I still broke my promise, I still killed him haha."
As soon as these words came out, Han Shan couldn't hold back, and he opened his eyes in pain.
The momentum on his body continued to rise, and he actually broke through the first level of the real human realm, and only stopped when he reached the fourth level of the real human realm.
Looking at the cold mountain that exuded an amazing momentum, Bu Zhong's face changed greatly: "Senior brother, have you hidden your strength?" Why are you so strong, is it because the master gave you my Hanshan Temple Supreme Treasure Buddha Bone Relic? ”
"Senior brother, you are already crazy, come down the mountain with me tomorrow to see Yi Daochang, I can't save you."
Hanshan's face was cold.
Facing the junior brother he raised single-handedly, he still can't make this move, but he knows that Yi Chen can!
"Senior brother, don't, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
"Let me tell you, ten days ago, I accidentally picked up a strange purple token in the back mountain, it was it, it was it that lured me!"
"It tempts me every day, as long as I do something, as long as I do what it says, it will feed back to me for cultivation, I don't want to live in the shadow of you all the time, I don't want to!"
"I've always wanted to strengthen Hanshan Temple, senior brother."
"That woman is the token that made me kill her like this, it's a demon!"
"It will talk to me every day, as long as I do what it says, my cultivation will keep rising, senior brother, please, save me, it's all this damn purple token that lured me, I'm so uncomfortable."
"If I don't listen to it, I'll be in severe pain, and I'm worse than dead, senior brother! I don't have a choice! ”
Bu Zhong slipped to his knees in front of Hanshan, hugged his thighs and cried, and when he turned his back, a strange and evil purple line climbed up his face.
"Bu Zhong, you... How did you provoke this thing, give it to me, senior brother Folidu, you will see it in your body. Han Shan was shocked, grabbed his junior brother's hand and was about to cross the Buddha power to investigate.
Suddenly, Bu Zhong's hand became like an amethyst, and an amethyst claw that was not like a human passed through the heart of Hanshan, and a beating heart appeared on the amethyst claw.
With a shock of evil power, Bu Zhong pushed away the cold mountain that had a big hole in his chest, and chewed on his senior brother's heart.
"Senior brother, you're still as stupid as before."
"I'm in a showdown, I'm pretending."
"What if you cultivate higher than me? I used a little trick, and you died at my hands, you didn't expect that after following Your Majesty for only ten days, I would be similar to your cultivation, senior brother. ”
"Senior brother, I remember that you are also a person born in the lunar year, the moon and the sun, when I kill you and sacrifice you to the Lord, I will definitely be able to go further, since you want to help me, then help others to the end."
"The master passed on the Buddha bone relics to you, so that you can cultivate to such a realm, you are useless!"
"I said that the master is eccentric, the dead ghost is eccentric, and he died well! If you pass on the Buddha's bone relics to me, your cultivation should be mine! You are me, I am you, you stole my life. ”
Bu Zhong suddenly burst out laughing, his face was evil, and his lips were black.
Hanshan sat down one after another, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and he said in pain: "Senior brother, turn back." ”
"There are no Buddha bone relics at all, the master jokingly encouraged me to wait, how can there be such a treasure in the world, even if there is... How can it be in the hands of my Hanshan Temple, you have always been smart, how... Why are you so obsessed. ”
"Nope! No way! You lied to me! You're trying to lie to me again! Senior brother, you still want to put me together until you die! ”
"Then why are you hiding your cultivation from me, you still can't trust me, you should die!" As if finding a reason again, Bu Zhong's voice turned gloomy again, and it was justifiable.
"Senior brother, you have always been arrogant, I was afraid that you would be frustrated in your heart, so I thought about hiding it, and never said it to you, who......who expected that you would misunderstand me so much."
Lies don't hurt, the truth is the quick knife.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"I won't be fooled, I'll kill you first, and when I succeed in the future, I'll kill that righteous Chengzi, destroy the Hidden Dragon Temple, and let them accompany you, senior brother, so that you won't be lonely underground."
Bu Zhong took three steps back, the Buddha bone relics were an eternal pain in his heart, gnawing at his heart day and night, and the amethyst claws of his palm suddenly soared, tearing the cold mountain to pieces.
In the midst of frenzied and painful eyes, Bu Zhong glanced at his eyes and saw a big face and a cat's head sneaking out of the window.
Good night~ Guys, I won't divide the chapters if I'm sleepy.
Today's two chapters have a total of 10,000 words, and I successfully punched in!
PS: I have to be late today, and I have to work overtime temporarily, sorry
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