Thirty miles southwest of Qingzhou Prefecture, there is a small hill, called Linglong Mountain, although this mountain is only a few dozen miles in radius, but the mountain wall is steep and rugged, abrupt and straight, very precipitous.

Halfway up the waist, across a stream of water, looking at the opposite side, you will show a deep mottled cave, this is the Tongtian Cave. Continue along the stream, turn the mountain, about three or five miles away, in the shade of mountain flowers and wild trees, another temple will appear trembling and towering.

This is a nunnery, after a hundred years of wind and rain, because it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, it has been preserved to this day. Although it is remote, it is full of incense because of the fame of Linglong Mountain Tongtian Cave.

However, since the Yuan Dynasty and Emperor Yuan Hui ascended the throne for ten years, the beacon fires have not been extinguished, the wars have been repeated, and there are many sects near Qingzhou, bandits are rampant, killing is continuous, the common people call for migration, it is difficult to have a place to live, and the incense in this temple has gradually faded.

There is no source of incense in the temple, the nuns can not live, and they are often harassed by the scoundrels in the nearby villages, the dojo that should be clean is no longer peaceful, the nuns have no choice, they have left, and finally, only a hunchbacked and hunched old nun is left, there is nowhere to go, guarding this dilapidated nunnery, lingering.

As dusk approached, the night was approaching, and the tall trees in the surrounding mountains were slowly hiding into a thicker and thicker mist. In the grass on both sides of the trail, grass insects began to sing, intermittently. The old Niss in the nunnery shrank from the futon, holding the wooden staff with both hands, slowly got up, and slowly groped his way to the gate. When she reached the door, she was about to close the door, but not far away, someone stepped on the fallen leaves, "rustling" and hurrying. She thought it was a passerby, and when she came to stay overnight, she no longer closed the door, but just held on to half of the door, opened a pair of dim old eyes, and went to and from the road.

It didn't take much effort, but I saw that two delicate, light figures had come to her. One of them waved his hand deeply at the old nun and said softly: "Master, the two of us are from Dadu, and we want to rely on the Buddha Sect and throw ourselves under the Master's door, and ask the Master to accept it!" Lao Ni heard that, a little surprised, she rubbed her eyes, looked carefully, only to see the two women in front of her, are twenty-eight years old, the woman on the left, wearing a long blue skirt, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a green silk high pull, when speaking, the corners of the mouth raised, hanging a light smile, the woman on her right, white and purple skirt, hair on the back of the head, tied with a ribbon, and hung low, on the shoulder, sideburns obliquely inserted a five-colored butterfly, fluttering with the wind, delicate face, expressionless, without a snort obliquely looking at the woman on the left.

The old nun looked at them, hesitated for a long time, and said, "When you two come to take refuge at this age, you must have encountered some difficulties that cannot be solved.

Although this Jiyue Nunnery is dilapidated and scattered, there are still sporadic pilgrims and people who have stayed in the past, so the nunnery suddenly added two stunning nuns who wore hair to practice, and naturally spread one after another.

When ordinary people heard about it, they didn't care about it, but a few ruffians in the nearby villages who often harassed the people and oppressed the good ones couldn't help but get excited. A few people couldn't bear it for a long time, hooked their shoulders and laughed all the way, and rushed to the nunnery to watch the excitement. Once they saw the new nuns, compared with the country women who had teased and bullied them in the past, they were shocked, and they couldn't help but be stunned, and saliva flowed out. They played rogue tricks one after another, often going in and out of the temple, waiting for the opportunity to make fun of the two nuns, taking advantage of the words, the old nuns were already frightened by them, and they didn't dare to speak, and the two nuns just ignored them and endured the past again and again.

On this day, the night sank into the mountains and quiet, and a light moon picked up the branches. In the Jiyue Nunnery, the lights were gone, and in the tranquility, there was a small whispering sound from the southeast corner of the Jiyue Nunnery.

"Sister, this pure place, but being harassed by these scoundrels and stupid talents, is really hateful, we have endured them for a long time, and we don't see them change, I think it is better to slaughter them one by one, to be completely happy!"

Another woman's voice said in a low voice: "Sister, you and I have killed enough people! When we come here and take refuge in the Buddha, aren't we the ones who have broken through the world and washed away our own sins? How can we kill people at will?"

"But... Sister, is the method you designed feasible, and can it really scare them?"

The other woman sighed softly and said, "Alas, I hope we can scare them, and from now on we will be clean, and there will be no more killing!"

"That'...... Are they going to come today?"

"Yes, it will!"

At this point, the woman suddenly stopped and said alertly, "They're coming!"

With that, the two quickly leaned over and hid behind the roof. Not long after, there was a sound of the door bolt being hurriedly toggled at the gate, and the sound of "click" rang for a long time, and there was no movement at the door, only one person was heard whispering angrily: "You fucking faster! I can't remember anything if I am struggling! Don't get out of the way!"

After that, I heard the sound of "Knock!", one of them screamed "Ouch!", and the other began to curse and pull the deadbolt.

After some time, the door did not open, and the man angrily threw the tool to pull the door on the stone steps, and commanded in a low and vicious voice: "Don't fucking do this, let's stack Arhats over the wall!"

With that, he commanded several people to climb up each other along the high wall.

The last splash was about to climb up, but the bottom one could no longer support it, trembling all over, and trembling: "Big ...... Big brother, it's too heavy, I'm ...... I can't stand it!"

The eldest brother kicked his twisted ass hard and scolded: "You waste! Hurry up, otherwise, if you fall me, see if I don't waste you!"

After that, the man climbed up by the human ladder, and when he reached a high place, he put his hands on the wall, and looked around, only to see a huge nunnery, the shadow of the tree was swaying, and the light was silent, and he couldn't help but like it, and he was about to lift his breath and twist his waist, turn over and cross the wall, but he heard the shadow of the tree opposite, and a mournful moan.

In a trance, a white, paper-thin figure suddenly rose from the shadows. The scoundrel leader's heart tightened, and when he saw the white thing, he just floated up, did not move, and then raised his spirits again, and scolded: "You female nuns use these to scare Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu roams the rivers and lakes, I have never seen anything, and I am still afraid of you! Hmph!"

Anyway, lift your breath, step over the wall with one leg, and was about to jump down, but felt a gust of fishy wind on the right side of his body, when he turned his head to look, he saw a fluttering white shadow, has rushed to the face, under the hazy moonlight, a pair of miserable white fingers instantly opened, about two feet long, grabbed to his front door, he couldn't help but hide his head sideways, the fingers came like the wind, dodged can't dodge, grabbed down along the forehead, the scoundrel leader, screamed, turned over and fell.

The people below had already heard the wrong sound, and when they saw the eldest brother screaming and falling, they all rolled down one by one, and they didn't have time to take a closer look, holding their heads, lame, and running all the way, and several people ran for a long time before they stopped, ready to wait for their boss.

At this time, I saw that at the corner of the wild path, a person ran to this side with a rolling belt, it was their boss, they wanted to meet it, with a burst of bitter laughter, behind the embarrassed fleeing figure, in the hazy moonlight, there were two white paper-like figures, from far and near, flickering to follow, one by one fingers out, dripping with blood on it, still dripping and slipping.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't care about the boss anymore, "Mom!" shouted, and they turned around and fled for their lives.

In the middle of the moon, the silver light sprinkled on the earth, much brighter than when it first rose. The door of Jiyue Nunnery opened with a "squeak", and then closed again with a "bang". The two figures entered the courtyard, tearing the white paper clothes on their bodies while talking and laughing softly.

The young woman hugged the other woman, bent down and laughed, barely calmed down, and then asked, "Sister, we scare them so much, will they dare to come in the future?"

The other woman said lightly: "They will definitely not dare to come again! However, there will be less incense here in the future!"

The woman smiled again: "What is that? We are not short of that money! I really have no money, so I will ask Brother Yu for ......."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped, turned her face to look at the other woman, and pouted: "Sister, you say, what is Brother Yu doing now?

The woman didn't answer, looking at her eyes that were already full of tears, her heart couldn't bear it, she couldn't help but raise her head, looked up at a bright moon, sighed lightly, and muttered: "We are already monks, and those old things about marriage should have been put down, but they ...... How can that unforgettable love thread that has already melted into the blood be cut off? Brother Yu, are you okay? Do you know that under this cold moon, there are two stupid women who are looking forward to you every day......