Chapter 7: The Man in Black

Lin Song took the wowotou wrapped in yellow oil paper, carried a pot of boiling water, nodded to A-Niang, and took one last look at A-Niang under the oil lamp before walking out of the door, his eyes were a little moist, and he secretly said in his heart, "A-Niang, we will definitely meet again!"

When I walked out of the door, I saw Xiao Fan standing at the door, looking around and not knowing what he was doing. "Xiaofan, what are you doing?"

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he turned his head and saw that it was Lin Song, and immediately said in surprise, "Brother, where have you been? I'm looking for you!"

"I'm in the room, are you looking for me?"

"Brother, I want to go to the temple again to see that strange man, but I don't dare to go alone, I want to find you to accompany me. After saying that, he touched his head embarrassedly.

Lin Song looked at Xiao Fan helplessly and said, "Okay! Then let's go together! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the butter paper bag in Lin Song's hand curiously, and asked, "Brother, what are you bringing here?"

Lin Song walked out of the door and said, "It's the two nests we left at night, I'm afraid that the person won't have anything to eat, and seeing that there is still something left at home, I want to bring it to that person." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan nodded, didn't speak again, and followed Lin Song's footsteps towards the dilapidated grass temple in the village.

After a while, he came to the vicinity of this grass temple that is rarely visited, and Lin Song saw that there were dim lights in the temple, thinking that Puzhi had lit the oil lamp.

Xiao Fan was already holding Lin Song's hand tightly at this time, because the sky was completely dark at this time, and the wind around him was howling, blowing the thatched houses around him, and the branches of several big trees were constantly shaking by the wind, plus the rustling sound, like a demon, it was a little scary.

Feeling Xiao Fan's nervousness, Lin Song raised his hand to hold the place where Xiao Fan grabbed his arm, and said softly: "Xiao Fan, don't be afraid!

Xiao Fan felt the warmth in Lin Song's hands, and the fear brought by the surrounding environment didn't seem to be so serious, and when he heard Lin Song's words, he felt a sense of security. Looking at Lin Song's back, although it was thin, Xiao Fan felt like a father at this time.

Soon the two of them quickly ran into the grass temple against the surrounding wind, only to see a dilapidated oil lamp burning dim light on the dilapidated temple platform, and the surrounding thatch was scattered on the ground, but there was no human figure at all.

Lin Song shook his head to show that he didn't know, and shouted towards the temple, "Is anyone there?" After the sound came out, there was silence in the temple, only the sound of a howling wind came from outside the door, and a dim light illuminated the light.

After waiting for a while, there was still no response in the temple, Lin Song thought to himself: It must be that Pu Zhi doesn't want anyone to disturb him to heal, so he deliberately avoided it, right?

Just when Xiao Fan wanted to open his mouth to tell Lin Song to go back, a voice suddenly came from the depths of the temple, "Amitabha, are you looking for Lao Gu?" The voice was still echoing in the air, and an old monk wearing a shabby robe suddenly appeared in front of the two, holding a string of crystal clear jasper prayer beads.

As soon as the old monk appeared, he startled Xiao Fan, screamed and fell to the ground, and although Lin Song didn't expect Pu Zhi to play such a trick that suddenly appeared, but in the end, he was a character who had cultivated into a fairyland in the immortal gate, although he was surprised, he was not out of shape. Lin Song's performance in the eyes of Pu Zhi made him secretly praise in his heart, "Not bad!"

After settling down, he said: "The two little donors, who don't rest at home at night, why did they come to find the old man?"

Lin Song picked up Xiao Fan first, handed out the butter paper bag in his hand, and said, "Give!"

Pu Zhi looked curiously at the butter paper bag handed out by Lin Song and asked, "What is this?"

"Wowotou. I'm afraid that you won't have anything to eat at night, and it just so happens that there are two nests left at home, so I brought them to you. ”

Listening to what Lin Song said, Pu Zhi couldn't help but be stunned, his calm face seemed to change slightly, and he understood the reason in a blink of an eye after thinking about it, and said secretly: "These two children are still quite kind. ”

So he took the butter paper bag handed over by Lin Song and said, "Amitabha, so old man thanks the two little donors." ”

Lin Song nodded and said softly. Xiao Fan saw that the strange man was willing to accept the wowotou he brought, and immediately said happily to Puzhi: "Weird, don't you eat it quickly? ”

Pu Zhi chuckled when he heard this, if it was a child's words, he didn't know that even if the head of the nest was hard into the stone, as long as he could eat it, he could easily swallow it. Lin Song heard what Xiao Fan said, and he was also secretly happy in his heart, "It must be that Xiao Fan saw that Pu Zhi was old, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bite the head of the nest if it was cold, but he didn't know that Pu Zhi was one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, and he was also the most advanced existence among them, even if the head of the nest was as hard as a stone, he could easily bite it." But Puzhi must be depressed now, right? ”

Pu Zhi took the butter paper packet, opened it and saw that two nests made of cornmeal appeared in front of him, and he didn't suspect that there were ghosts, so he picked up one and ate it in three or two clicks, because when it came to Pu Zhi's advanced cultivation, ordinary mortal poison was helpless at all, not to mention that Pu Zhi didn't believe that two children could have any bad intentions when they met each other.

Xiao Fan saw that Pu Zhi had eaten two wowotou in three or two clicks, and suddenly opened his mouth wide in shock, on weekdays, he had to take several bites to eat wowotou while it was hot, but he didn't expect this strange person to swallow it in two or three bites when the wowotou had begun to harden.

"Weirdo, don't be in such a hurry, I still have water here. Lin Song handed the pot of water he brought to Pu Zhi, and after Pu Zhi thanked him, he drank all the water in the pot and returned the pot.

Clasped his hands together and saluted Lin Song and Xiao Fan, "Amitabha, thank you to the two little donors today." ”

Xiao Fan suddenly shook his hand happily and replied, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Just when Lin Song saw that the trip was almost over, and was about to say goodbye, he suddenly saw Pu Zhi's brows furrowed, and his heart tightened, "Could it be that Cang Song is coming?"

Sure enough, Pu Zhi suddenly stood up and said to the two with a serious face: "Don't go out if you stay in the temple!"

Lin Song expected that Cangsong must be coming, and Zhang Xiaofan didn't understand why the strange man suddenly said this, but he still nodded with Lin Song and agreed. Seeing that the two agreed, Pu Zhi also put his mind at ease, appeared at the door in the blink of an eye, closed the temple door when he walked out, and looked at the black-clothed man who appeared outside the temple with a solemn face.