Chapter 310: Deep Mountain Ancient Temple
Sudden people, sudden words, made Bai Song stunned on the spot. The old host had already walked in front of Bai Song, and his dry palm was gently placed on Bai Song's wrist.
Bai Song looked at himself left and right, except for a little embarrassment in his clothes, he didn't see anything else, I really don't know where the old host saw that his murderous aura was too heavy.
Qing'er stood at the door, silently accompanying her all the way, if it weren't for Bai Gongzi coming, Qing'er would never come to this place of Buddhism.
Since joining the Holy Lotus Sect, Qing'er only went to the temple often at the beginning, and after seeking stability in her heart, she no longer set foot there.
Just because he knows that there is injustice in what he has done, every time he steps into the Buddha hall and glimpses the gods and Buddhas enshrined under the temple, there is always a bit of fierce light in his face, so that people dare not look directly.
Now Qing'er has been waiting on the side for a long time, and she has already wanted to leave, but when she saw that Bai Gongzi was stopped by an old host, she didn't feel anything, but said: "Bai Gongzi, it's not early, if we don't leave at this moment, we won't be able to go back to the official road." ”
Bai Song is willing to worship the Buddha, but he doesn't want to listen to the laity say some secular rituals, even if he wears a monk's robe, after all, he is limited by the times, and Bai Song doesn't believe that this old host can say anything.
"Come to the next day, and then listen to the Buddha's voice."
Bai Song said, but the old host didn't let go, looked at Bai Song seriously, and aggravated his tone: "Donor, it's better to stay for two days, so as not to be burdened by the killing in your heart." ”
"Why are you like this, a monk?" Qing'er on the side couldn't listen to it anymore, and after staying in the Holy Lotus Sect for a long time, she was inevitably contaminated with some evil nature, "We all said we were leaving, what are you doing to stop you?" If it's not for some sesame oil money, we'll give it to you. ”
As she spoke, Qing'er touched the money bag a little impatiently.
Bai Song frowned, and persuaded twice in a row, which made people feel a little weird.
At this moment, seeing Qing'er taking the money, the old host still grabbed Bai Song's arm, shook his head slightly, and smiled without saying a word.
"Hiss......" Bai Song sighed lightly, looking at the mysterious appearance of the old host, as well as the voice of his voice, there was a sense of déjà vu in a trance.
Suddenly, Bai Song thought of last night's dream, the voice that woke Bai Song up in the void, and the sentence "Since there are no gods and monsters, then how did you come here"!
Suddenly, Bai Song broke out in a cold sweat, looked each other up and down, and secretly thought that there was really some enlightened person in this ancient temple in the deep mountains, who could see that he had an extraordinary background? Or know you're from another world?
At this time, Qing'er had already found some copper plates and was about to hand them to the old host.
Bai Song stopped lightly and looked at the old host seriously: "I believe that the master will not keep me because of these things outside my body." ”
The old host's expression remained unchanged, but he changed from shaking his head to nodding.
Qing'er saw that the situation was wrong, and her eyebrows were slightly tufted: "Bai Gongzi, you don't really want to ......"
"It's okay to stay for a day or two."
Qing'er's brows furrowed even tighter when she heard this.
Bai Song saw it and asked, "What?" Don't want to stay here? ”
"Today, how can I choose my share, Bai Gongzi can stay if he wants."
Seeing that the two were willing to stay, the old host let go of his hand and made a gesture of invitation towards the inner hall.
The nameless small temple is only two Buddha halls, behind the Buddha hall is a small courtyard in disrepair, with three or five meditation rooms, four small novices and an old dog with a broken leg.
The old host arranged two rooms for the two to live temporarily, and at the same time warned the two that they were in the small courtyard and could not step into the temple for half a step during the retreat.
Bai Song responded, and he was at ease to live in this dilapidated small temple for two days.
In fact, Bai Song was not in such a hurry, and he was in a hurry to return to Jixian County just to completely dissociate himself from his previous life.
This time is different from the past, this is the first time that Bai Song did not take the initiative to kill for self-preservation, he thought that there would not be too much psychological burden, but the truth was not as good as Bai Song thought.
Last night's dream woke him up, and he felt that he should take a two-day break as a guide.
Placed in the mountains, out of the world, it makes people feel good.
Bai Song sat outside the meditation room, watching the little novice teasing the lame old dog, enjoying the coolness of the summer dusk, and instantly felt empty.
Although everything here is very simple, it makes Bai Song experience the life that he yearns for the most in his heart.
It's not that I want to be born, but I just want a place where I can relax.
If the little novice in front of him is replaced by a beautiful wife and concubine, the lame old dog is replaced by a litter of little children.
Bai Song looked at the scenery and waited for the old host to come to him.
In Bai Song's opinion, the old host always has his own purpose for letting him stay, and Bai Song also wants to ask how the other party sees that he killed too much?
However, the old host never came to Bai Song, let alone wanted to talk to Bai Song.
In a blink of an eye, the night is quiet in the deep mountains, and the night in the remote small temple is absolutely quiet, and any movement of birds and beasts outside can be heard clearly.
Bai Song really didn't have any more nightmares here, and fell asleep on the bed.
But it didn't take long for Bai Song to wake up with the sound of the door opening, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qing'er cowering to Bai Song's bedside, pulling Bai Song's quilt and squatting down: "Bai Gongzi...... Bai Gongzi ......"
"Ah, I'm awake."
The room was too dark to see Qing'er's expression, but the other party seemed a little nervous when she heard the voice.
"Quick...... Wake up, it looks like someone ......"
Bai Song was stunned for a moment, he had just woken up, and his thoughts were still a little confused.
But Qing'er seemed to hear something again, she was scared enough, and sat directly next to Bai Song, Qing'er's smell came to her face, and she felt that her ass was slammed into her face.
Bai Song sat up in a panic, but fortunately, he couldn't see an old face flushed in the dark.
"Bai Gongzi...... Could it be that someone from the Holy Lotus Sect is coming to hunt us down? ”
"You're not having nightmares, are you?"
"No, Bai Gongzi, listen...... What's the sound? ”
Only then did Bai Song calm down, sitting on the bed and listening carefully to the movements around him.
Soon, Bai Song gradually frowned.
Qing'er is right, there is indeed a sound of laughter at night, like countless snakes crawling in the grass, which is creepy.
Moreover, the voice seemed to be approaching little by little, as if there was something inexplicable outside the courtyard walls of the small temple.
Bai Song got up, didn't even bother to put on his coat, and opened the door to the outside.
Everything was the same at night, the moonlight was abundant tonight, and everything in the courtyard was clear, but there was no difference.
But Bai Song noticed the old dog in the courtyard, and it seemed to notice something, standing straight on three legs, with its ears erected high, looking left and right, looking very vigilant.
Suddenly, the old dog barked and headed in the direction of Bai Song.
Bai Song frowned, subconsciously thinking that the old dog was murdering himself, but the next second he reacted and looked up at the roof of the meditation room where he was.