Usually, as long as he doesn't speak and concentrate, it's fine, but every time he concentrates for too long, he always feels dizzy, and he doesn't know if it's a disease. This time, Beyu hid under the altar and slept for a day and a night, and when he woke up at night, he happened to meet a new monk from the temple to take care of the tribute.

"Don't speak, you're lazy today!" The monk's tone was very flat, and he didn't usually communicate much with him.

Beyu showed a hint of shame, and said with a hint of shame, "Master, I felt a terrible headache this morning, and I lay under the altar for a while, but I didn't expect to oversleep." I'm really sorry, I'll take care of it here. ”

"No need, you go to the kitchen to have some food, if you sleep cold at night, you will hold the bed quilt in my room. The monk is still kind-hearted, he didn't say anything about it, but took a little care, don't say it is still a child after all.

"Thank you, Master, I'm much better now, I'll do the work, I'll eat later." After saying that, Don't talk about getting busy with yourself, cleaning up, and wiping the tribute.

The monk nodded in satisfaction, turned and left, and after a while, brought him a bowl of white rice with some autumn cabbage on top.

After waiting for Beiyu to do a good job of hygiene and eat his meal, the monk said next to him: "Don't run around these days, there is a lot of trouble outside." ”

Don't look up at the monk in confusion.

"Yi Laosan from Zhulinba died in the bamboo forest last night, and his relatives were arguing with Boss Huang on the other side, saying that Boss Huang had killed Yi Laosan, because Yi Laosan had been making trouble with Boss Huang for the past few days and asking for money. This involves the relocation of the old man's family where you used to live. The monk sat on the futon without raising his head, and the Buddhist beads in his hand kept turning.

"Master Zhang is gone, and since the house has been demolished, it has nothing to do with me. The dispute between the two families surnamed Huang and the surname Yi is like the vicious dog robbing, except for disgusting, he doesn't think about it. The Buddha said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, Yi Laosan suffered retribution, and the surname Huang is also about to die. Beyu lowered his head, chewed on the food in his mouth, and said vaguely.

The monk got up and went back, and when he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he said, "Wait and get the quilt." ”

Bei Yu raised his head and watched the monk leave, he didn't understand why the monk said so much to him today, as if he meant something else. The words and tone of his words are a bit heavy, mainly because he is too young, and he can't control his emotions when it involves the people he cares about.

Or the old monk master is right, don't speak, just do more and talk less.

He went to wash the dishes and put them in the kitchen, and went to the monk's room to carry a quilt to the bottom of the dragon cave, which was not ventilated, and it was dry, no worse than sleeping in the firewood room. But the timid don't dare to live here, or the old saying, I'd rather live in a lonely grave than sleep in a broken temple.

Don't know why Yi Laosan's relatives dared to quarrel with Boss Huang, did they leave any evidence yesterday?

The next one is surnamed Huang, are you ready? Don't say anything wrapped in the quilt and read hatefully.

Don't say that in a person's life, no one will always accompany anyone to go on. Whether it is good or bad, there is only one time, not one life. I don't have the luxury of expecting Lao Zhangtou to live a long life, but he shouldn't let him regret it when he dies.

In the starry sky, an ordinary old monk sat calmly on a meteorite, surrounded by nearly thirty powerful figures, but the seemingly ordinary old monk didn't even raise his eyelids. Naturally, what seems ordinary is not really ordinary, how can ordinary creatures shuttle and stay in the starry sky.

"Bodhi, hurry up and hand over the things that caused the Heavenly Dao to tremble!" a man in black who exuded a tyrannical aura spoke majestically.

"The thing is on the Ancestral Star, do you want to self-destruct your promise and set foot on the Ancestral Star?" said the old monk lightly, although his voice was soft, the endless starry sky became murderous and solidified in a word. The old monk has obviously reached the realm of following his words, and he has obviously moved to kill!

"Who knows if what you said is true or not, in case you have already obtained the treasure......" a bald head holding a colorful glass said coldly.

"Roll" with the old monk shouted, the bald head holding the colorful glass seemed to be hit by a huge force, flying thousands of miles upside down, although there was a colorful glass emitting a light curtain to protect the body, it was also shocked to the seven holes bleeding.

"Lao Dao never speaks, the thing that causes the vibration of the Heavenly Dao is still in the ancestral star, but who dares to set foot in the ancestral star, don't blame the old Taoist for being ruthless!" The benevolent face of the old monk Bodhi became a little hideous: "Just because of you, the ancestral star is about to turn into a speck of dust, which may be destroyed at any time, and now the ancestral star is expected to regain its vitality, who dares to make trouble again, then blame the old man and I will not die!"

Dozens of figures were silent, and finally turned into sighs and disappeared into the starry sky.

Seeing everyone leaving, the old monk looked at a certain place on the earth kindly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Child, what the master can fight for you will definitely fight for you, but you also have to fight!"

Yi Laosan's death was very strange and spread throughout several nearby villages. It's a coincidence to say that it's like making a movie.

Just the day after Yi Laosan's death, Boss Huang invited several leaders in the town to go fishing in the reservoir behind the Dragon Cave, and one of the men who followed them was a public man, who only glanced at Yi Laosan's corpse and said with certainty that it was murder. After these leaders were going to fish, they went to Boss Huang's newly opened small farmhouse hotel for dinner, but they were stirred up by this matter and went home, because Boss Huang was the first suspect.

Beyu only heard the news on the third day after the incident, and I have to say that the matter spread very quickly. He didn't care what happened, he wanted to know the outcome.

The result of the public investigation was that Yi Laosan was stoned to death, a drunk man sitting, no matter which direction he fell, the force of the fall could not be as serious as a fatal injury. And the bluestone was moved out from behind the bamboo forest, and the bluestone that could dance more than ten catties to kill an adult with one blow, the murderer must be a strong man.

And to kill Yi Laosan, a poor scoundrel, if it is impossible to say that it is about money, it can only be a vendetta. Yi Laosan offended a lot of people, and the surrounding villagers hated him even more, but it was not enough to say that he hated him to death. Therefore, the motive for the murder basically pointed to Boss Huang, who had a lot of contradictions with him recently.

Beyu was a little disappointed, because two days later, he saw Boss Huang again, and this matter didn't seem to have any effect on him. Of course, don't say anything, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with Boss Huang.

The killing machine was a little uncontrollable, as soon as he saw Boss Huang's figure, he remembered the scene of Lao Zhangtou's death. If this continues, he will form the demons that the monk master told him. Kill Boss Huang, this matter can't be delayed any longer.

Beyu told the monk that he was going to town and that he might not be back until two days later.

The monk took ten one-yuan bills to him, looked at him deeply, and said, "Take care!"

Bei Yu arrived at the opposite side of the Dragon Cave, waved his hand and shouted to the monk standing at the door of the Dragon Cave, "I will be back soon." "The mountain wind blows, and the voice of silence drifts away with the wind. The monk clasped his hands together and watched silently leave.

Boss Huang's name is Huang Dasheng, and he is quite famous in the town, and it is said that he opened a printing factory and a restaurant. Boss Huang also has a brother who works in a bank, and the family has some strength, which I heard when the villagers were chatting. The town is just a little bigger, a main road, no more than a kilometer long. After a trip, Beyu explored the roads in the town, and now the main thing is to find Boss Huang's residence first.

In the evening, Beyu stood on the street, not knowing where to go. The town says it's not big, it's not small, and it's not easy to find someone. By the way, Boss Huang has a car, you can find it according to the appearance of the car, at this time, there are not many people in the town with a car, no more than twenty.

Don't say that her clothes were tight, the wind was blowing, it was a little cold, and her stomach was a little hungry. When the old monk master and the old Zhang Tou are there, they will definitely not let themselves starve and freeze.

Maybe it was the innocent who opened his eyes, before dark, Beyu saw Boss Huang at the door of a restaurant called Cuizhu.

Beyu found a sheltered corner and hid it, which may be the only benefit of his thin body, not taking up space. Boss Huang and a few men and women were talking and laughing, and they seemed to be in a good mood. Come to think of it, it is difficult to be rich and powerful, and it is difficult to think badly.

Bei Yu touched the collar with his right hand, which contained his five silver needles, and thought about how to make a move this time. After all, he is still a child, and it is unrealistic to deal with a few adults, so he can only wait and wait for the surname Huang to be singled. I'm not afraid that he Huang Dasheng is tall and big, five big and three thick, just look at his fat body, you know that no matter how strong his strength is, it is limited.

Beyu felt a fire in his heart, his hands began to tremble, he just hoped that a few people around Boss Huang would leave quickly, he couldn't help but want to see Boss Huang struggling in a pool of blood.

At this time, two figures next to him walked over and saw Beyu hiding in the corner of the building. Bei Yu glanced at the other two, a man and a woman, the male roe deer was full of alcohol, he was an alcoholic, and the female was full of meat, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking like a butcher.

"Kid, it's getting dark, why don't you go home?" the drunken man squatted down with a grin, reaching out to touch his head.

Bei Yu stretched out his hand to block the man's palm, and moved his body to the side, the fat woman blocked his gaze from staring at Boss Huang.

The man burped, Bei Yu took a step back, pinched his nose and said, "You guys go away, I'm waiting for my dad to get off work, and my dad will come over later." ”

The fat woman bent down and said with a smile: "Children, the weather is so cold, you wear too few clothes, and you are prone to colds." Go home with your aunt, your aunt's house is warm, and it's in the alley. She didn't expose Beyu's lies, and the few factories in the town didn't leave work at about eight o'clock in the evening.