Inside the temple, it is quiet and quiet, and outside the temple gate, there is a lot of people.

Movement and stillness form a wonderful contrast.

It was twilight, and it was getting dark.

"There's meat to eat, it's so fragrant!"

Ning Yi kept sniffing, and his appetite was moving.

Chen Tang said coldly: "Brother Ning, don't you think it's strange to boil the broth in the pure land of Buddhism?"

Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, thoughtful: "It seems to be a little bad...... Maybe it's Qian Juren's idea, hunting meat in the mountains and forests and using it for disaster relief, so I don't pay attention to it. ”

Chen Tang scoffed: "I don't believe that the monks of Fayuan Temple will allow such behavior." ”

Ning Yi pointed with his hand and pointed at the two monks who were distributing gruel and meat: "Aren't they in charge of the spoon and giving alms?"

Chen Tang shook his head: "Anyway, something is wrong, this thing can't be eaten." ”

Ning Yi asked, "No, what do you see?"

"I didn't see anything, but I smelled yin. ”

"Yin Qi?"

Ning Yi didn't know why, he didn't know anything about this.

Chen Tang sighed, and suddenly strode forward, came to the stove, and stared at the fat master.

The fat monk wore a wide gray monk's robe and said with a smile: "This son, he doesn't look like a refugee, but he came to offer incense?"

Chen Tang looked at the steaming iron pot again, and asked, "What kind of meat are you cooking in this pot?"

The hot soup was boiling, and large bones and large pieces of meat were floating in it.

The fat monk replied, "Of course it's delicious meat, if the son is hungry, I'll give you a piece to eat first." ”

As he spoke, he scooped up a big spoon and picked up a piece of meat very skillfully, yellow and white, and the oil was shiny.

At this time, Ning Yi followed, and when he saw the meat, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Great monk, we have been queuing for a long time, this meat has just been cooked, how can we give it to others?"

"It's just that they cut in line, and they can't eat meat!"

The people in line quit and shouted one after another, and the crowd was surging.

The fat monk shouted, "What are you shouting? ”

Ning Yi pulled Chen Tang embarrassedly: "No, let's go and line up first, it's really not good to insert it in front of others like this." ”

Chen Tang didn't speak, but suddenly made a move, grabbed the fat monk's neck, picked it up, and smashed it to the ground.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and the bones fell apart.

Where is the fat monk? It's clearly just a skeleton.

Ning Yi was taken aback when he saw it, and said in a lost voice: "This, how can this be?"

Almost at the same time, the surrounding environment and scenery changed, gloomy, dilapidated and ruined. The entrance to the temple, which had just been solemnly upright, looked gray and black, as if it had been burned by fire, and there were traces of damage everywhere.

This is nothing, the most amazing thing is the porridge shed outside, the hundreds of people who were originally lined up here, not a single one can be seen. The corpses were all over the ground, and a pair of skeletons were scattered on the ground, looking like a hellish scene.

Here, there was indeed a porridge shack, and it used to cook porridge for disaster relief. But I don't know what happened, and disaster relief became a disaster.

People, all dead.

On the stove, a large iron pot was there, rusty, and there was no firewood underneath, and it was cold. And in the pot, there was indeed meat, pieces of it, which had rotted too early to look good, flies and insects everywhere, and the remains of dead rats were lying in it.

When Ning Yi saw this, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his heart was nauseous, he retched out some water, and his face turned pale: "No, what's going on?"

Chen Tang's face was solemn, swept around, and said slowly: "Evil is evil. ”

Hearing the word "evil", Ning Yi's face turned even paler. He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run, but he had heard of the ferocity and treachery of the evil, and he lost his voice and said, "In this way, what you saw and heard just now is all false?"

Chen Tang nodded: "Yes, and it's very real and false." ”

In fact, just now, he didn't peep through it, he only felt the yin qi, and he knew that it was greasy. is to make a move, with the fat monk as the starting point, and sure enough, he broke through this delusion in one fell swoop and showed the truth.

Ning Yi stood up, next to Chen Tang, calmed down a little, and asked nervously: "No, what should we do?" ”

Chen Tang asked: "Aren't you looking for money to raise someone to ask for justice?"

"Qian Juren may die early...... Hey, no, those evil servants of his said that they only came to Fayuan Temple some time ago. You can look at this situation, this place is dilapidated, not half a year, but two or three months!"

Ning Yi quickly understood the contradictions.

He frowned, thought about it, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "I understand, it must be that evil slave who lied, knew that there was evil in Fayuan Temple, and deliberately let us come to death!"

Chen Tang looked at him with some surprise, and found that he still had quite ideas, but he was much better than some ordinary scholars.

Ning Yi said angrily: "Don't be careful, let's go, let's go back to Baizhen, go directly to Qianjiazhuang, and ask for an understanding." ”

Chen Tang pointed to the sky: "It's going to be dark, and it's raining lightly, so the road is not easy to walk." ”

Ning Yi said uneasily: "Can you stay, can you still live here?"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Chen Tang sighed: "These people were all victims of the disaster before they were born, and they died here, since we found them, we should cremate them to avoid breeding evil." ”

Ning Yi said: "Didn't you just say that there has been an evil cult that has been born here, and it is a disaster here?"

Chen Tang looked at the dilapidated temple and said calmly: "Since it is a disaster, it should be eliminated." ”

Ning Yi was stunned, understood Chen Tang's plan, thought about it, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, don't be so, I'll stay and help you." ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the bones, while saying: "There is an evil cult that has caused so many people to die, why does the Yamen of Yuruo County ignore it? No one goes to report to the officials in these people's homes? Also, what about the monks in the temple, are they all killed, and the bodies are in the temple?"

Chen Tang said coldly: "Natural and man-made disasters, people are displaced, and there are many things that the yamen can't take care of at all. Or, if you are afraid of it, you will not deal with it. ”

Ning Yi said "ah": "Then what kind of official is it?"

Chen Tang smiled dumbly, knowing that Ning Yi had a scholarly spirit, but this was often useless, and he was just empty of ambitions.

Putting a lot of bones aside, Ning Yi was so tired that he was sweating, coughed, and suddenly realized the problem: "No, in this weather, where are we going to find firewood to burn?"

The sky was raining, and there was a tendency to get heavier and heavier, and outside, everywhere was wet.

Chen Tang muttered: "Maybe there is one in the temple, let's go in and find a clean place to spend the night." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ning Yi nodded, busy for a while, even hungrier in his stomach, and gurgling, but at this time, where to get food?

Chen Tang was also hungry and worried. He remembered that the first time he encountered the evil cult was in an ownerless mountain temple. Now even a Fayuan Temple, which was originally good in incense and has many monks, has been plagued by evil.

The implications of this trend are self-evident.

The world is really going to be chaotic.