Chapter 313: Barren Mountain Ancient Temple

Chapter 313: Barren Mountain Ancient Temple

Hu Qiong and the other three hid behind the boulder, observing the ancient temple, the barren mountain and the ancient temple, the houses were neat, and they did not hear the sound of the scriptures, which was strange. The monk said: "I am a monk, let me take the lead in exploring it." ”

The monk took the two people from the road to the temple, and when they walked to the temple, they saw that the plaque said "Jiashan Temple". Surrounded by ancient pines, the ground is flat and neat. The monk walked into the temple, only to see the main hall above, offering Maitreya's golden body, he has a big belly to tolerate, tolerate the world's intolerable things, open his mouth and laugh often, laughing at the ridiculous people in the world. The monk who set off the boat faced Maitreya Buddha and recited with his palms together: "Amitabha." ”

His loud "Amitabha" immediately attracted four or five monks, all of whom were in their twenties, with their eyes rolled wildly, and their faces fierce, which looked like a monk? I saw them clasp their hands together and recite "Amitabha" with the monk on the boat, so as to show that they were all fellow practitioners.

The monk said: "The poor monk came from Baiyun Temple in Henan, dare to ask if the abbot of your temple is there?"

"I am the abbot. One of the monks in the middle replied.

Seeing that he was young and had become an abbot, the monk Qichuan must have cultivated to a very high level, so he clasped his hands together and said, "Forgive the poor monk for being clumsy and unable to recognize him." The abbot is so young, he must be able to be a master of Buddhism......"

As soon as the abbot heard about the Buddha's teachings, he hurriedly shook his right hand and said, "No, no...... This temple is very deserted, there is no incense, and I don't want to be the abbot, so I came to preside. ”

"I see. The monk raised his eyes and looked at the four walls, and saw that the Buddha statue was neatly decorated, as if it was new, and said: "Such a good Buddhist temple, why is it so desolate and few people come? I will live here in the future, promote the Dharma, show supernatural powers, and slowly let the good men and women under the mountain come to spread my Dharma." ”

The abbot knew that the monk Qichuan was great, so he led the three of them to the abbot to serve tea. The monk looked at the cup of tea in front of him, inhaled a wisp of aroma, then picked up the teacup, took a sip, and swallowed it slowly. The abbot saw that the monk had drunk it, and hurriedly said to the other two, "The donor drinks tea." ”

The two were about to drink tea, but the monk spit out the tea in one gulp and said, "It's so poisonous!"

This monk spent more than 20 years, well-read, with more than 20 years, traveled all over the rivers and lakes, communicated with the people who led the car to sell pulp, medical astrology, saw how many capable people, how many strange things, stepped on how many secret and dangerous places, rich experience, experience, thoughtful, he smelled, took a sip, and knew that the tea was poisonous or not.

When Liu Xianping heard that it was poisonous, he hurriedly poured the tea in his hand at the abbot. The abbot dodged and shouted, "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break in." Seeing that the abbot was narrow inside, it was not conducive to fighting, so he reflexively jumped out of the abbot.

Suddenly, the five monks all took out their swords and surrounded the three of them. The monk Qichuan said to Liu Xianping and the others: "This is my Buddhist business, you two stand aside and watch me promote Buddhism." ”

The five monks knew that he was the most powerful, so they were not polite, and beckoned him with swords. The monk who set off the boat hit him with a Zen stick, only to hear the sound of "dang", and hit a blood bag on the bald head of a monk.

The other four did not know whether they were alive or dead, and rushed forward together, and the monk swept away with a Zen staff, and three of them knelt on the ground, only the abbot was a little powerful and dodged away. Seeing that he was a leader, the monk Qichuan was definitely not weak in martial arts, and he didn't dare to underestimate him, so he used his life's mastery to kill him together. This abbot held a single knife in his hand, learned the Fuhu knife method, a knife is as tight as a knife, and he came to kill the monk who set off the boat. The monk who set off the boat danced the Zen staff to protect himself from wind and rain.

The abbot roared, and used a move to "split Huashan", and slashed at it diagonally. The monk who set off shouted: "Good coming." A staff waved away, and the knife was crooked aside. The abbot was so good, a "strange python turned over", the knife turned out from the bottom of the Zen staff, a move "oblique peak into the clouds", the tip of the knife only stabbed at the throat of the monk who set off the boat. The monk who set off the boat was busy making a move "full of wind and snow", and the Zen staff stirred in front of him, blocking the tip of the opponent's knife from his body. The two of you went back and forth, killing more than 20 rounds.

When the two fought for a long time, the abbot was negligent, and the monk hit the abbot with a Zen cane, which was hitting the abbot on the back. The abbot was not in vain, feeling that the Zen staff hit the back, and ran forward in a hurry, although the Zen staff hit the back, he had actually unloaded his strength, hit the back, like a child's hand clapped a palm, it was not a big deal, but in the eyes of others, it seemed to hit him hard. The dweller couldn't say what he was suffering from, so he had to think that he was unlucky, and with the little strength of this Zen stick on his back, he ran forward until he reached the bottom of the mountain. When the four monks saw that the leader had run away, they also ran away after him.

The monk chanted: "Amitabha".

Hu Qiong and the two walked over. The monk said: "This fake abbot has very high martial arts and his mind is fast, I really didn't win him." If he doesn't learn well, I'm afraid he will harm the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

Liu Xianping said: "These fake monks are entrenched in this barren mountain and ancient temple, which must be a little strange. Let's go into the temple and search, there must be clues. ”

The three of them looked up at this ancient temple, there is a Maitreya hall in the middle, there are three houses on each side, this hall is built against the mountain wall, and there are two small abbot's rooms on the right side of the hall. The three of them were puzzled: "This ancient temple was built at the end of the mountain stream, and the cliff behind the temple has reached a desperate situation. This ancient temple was built in this desperate place, what is the strangeness, but where is the blame? ”

The three of them searched all the houses, but found no clues, and they were puzzled. Fu walked into the abbot's room, sat on a stool, was thinking, muttering to himself, always unable to solve the mystery.

At this time, I heard a slight voice from the ground: "Help......"

The three of them suddenly heard the voice, jumped up in shock, and shouted to the ground, "Who is it?"

"Save Me ......"

There's someone underground!

Originally, the floor of the abbot's room was paved with wooden planks. Hu Qiong and Liu Xianping hurriedly pried the floor open with their swords, revealing a basement. The three of them stared down, and there was a man lying on the ground, chained.

Hu Qiong saw it and shouted: "Pei Daxia......" hurriedly jumped down, stepped forward and took Pei Yingjun's hand, he was so thin that his hands were like withered bamboos, really like his nickname, called "Spider-Man".

Hu Qiong pulled him up, "choking long ......" An iron chain sounded, and he was locked by the chain and couldn't pull it up. Liu Xianping saw it above, picked up two big stones outside the temple, and jumped into the basement. The two of them smashed the iron lock with a big stone, and opened the iron lock a few times, which pulled Pei Yingjun out of the basement and let him sit on the stool.

Pei Yingjun said weakly: "Hungry, bring food quickly." ”

The monk ran to the kitchen, and there was still leftovers, so he lit a firewood, heated the food, and put it in a large bowl, and brought it to the abbot. That Pei Yingjun picked up the rice bowl and devoured it, as if he was going to starve to death a moment later. Pei Yingjun raised his head in his busy schedule and said, "If you come a little later, I will starve to death." ”

A meal is swept away, and a large bowl of food is eaten cleanly. The monk brought the tea, Pei Yingjun took it, and ......drank it all with a tilt of his neck. Wheezing, after a while, he said, "I'm just getting my life now." ”

Hu Qiong asked, "Pei Daxia, why are you locked up underground by this evil monk?"

"Spider-Man" Pei Yingjun rolled his eyes at Hu Qiong and said, "Since that day, we have separated outside Yongzhou City, and we have gone separately to explore the lair of this gang of gangsters, preparing to eliminate them and remove a harm for the place."

I went to the city of Yongzhou, went out day and night, and sure enough, I found a trace. I watched a group of people come to the outside of this temple, and suddenly disappeared, and when I went into the temple to look for it, I was poisoned by these evil monks to harm me. Do you think, I am the owner of the Spirit Snake Villa, and I am a master of poisoning, and these wicked people still want to harm me? I can smell the snake venom in the tea, how can he harm me?"