There is a saying that division and power are always the only way to bring down a group.

In fact, Bing Lei didn't do anything, just promoted a few people at the bottom of the crook group to military police, let them take care of their own people, and gave some small sweetness.

They are originally a combination of interests, and there is no emotion at all. At this time, the use of resentment as a guide, with a small power as a crowbar, immediately split the small group into two parts.

Some of them suddenly tasted the taste of class and couldn't stop it, and some of them were haunted by resentment and fear and couldn't resist, just like the oldest slavery, forming the simplest hierarchy.

In the morning, Binglei went out alone, and he had the idea of testing. Judging from the current situation, the effect is okay.

A few people led the way, ran in the Black Forest for almost half an hour, and brought the ice mine to a huge willow tree.

"We looked everywhere, but this one was a ridiculously large willow, with its leafy branches and hard bark. It's very unusual! I also found the ash jar that Bing Ye said. It's over there!"

"Very good!" Bing Lei nodded, his eyes swept over the large columbarium behind the willow tree, and asked, "Have you counted the number of urns?"

"There are three hundred altars!" replied one man, "and there is a large patch of dried corpses in the back, which are thrown in a pit. Bing Ye didn't explain, and our brother didn't dare to move!"

"Well, don't worry about that. Bing Lei looked up at the huge canopy of the willow tree, raised his horsewhip and ordered, "Tell someone to climb the tree!" Every branch and hole on it should be inspected, and the bird's nest should not be missed. ”

"Yes!" several people replied in unison, and then began to drive their original companions to work on the tree.

Ice Thunder rode on horseback, waiting quietly.

A dozen people climbed the willow tree and what they found was thrown down like raindrops. For every thing that is dropped, the person who finds it signs up loudly.

"A handful of dead branches!"

"One stone!"

"An empty bird's nest!"

"Two crows carrion!"

"A broken sword!"

"A tattered garment!" ......

A lot of things were thrown away, but they were all rubbish, and they were not useful at all.

A dozen men spent half an hour on the canopy, and after they had cleared the tiny canes from the canopy, they still couldn't find anything useful.

"It shouldn't be!" Bing Lei frowned: "A thousand-year-old willow tree, if you want to hide something, where can you hide it if you don't hide it in the canopy." Moreover, after Monk Baiyun was arrested, he was also found in the canopy. How could it be ......"

His eyes swept over the old roots of the willow tree protruding from the ground, and Bing Lei's heart moved, and he said, "Come down and dig the roots!"

Yes, the old willow spirit is a good digger, and those thick vines spin up like an excavator. Everything is hidden underground.

"Come down! Come down!

A few people shouted out in their voices, and a muffled thunder suddenly thundered in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

The people in the tree were soaked through the water, their feet were wet and slippery, and they fell down one after another when they were unsteady on their feet.

Bing Lei looked at the sky with a cold face, and said with a slight smile: "It seems that I guessed the right place." However, during the day, it can also control water vapor into rain, and the thousand-year-old Dao is really extraordinary!"

Several leaders wiped the water on their faces and shouted: "Get up and work for me, dare to pretend to be dead if you fall down at such a height, and you will be beaten in a while!"

said that he stepped forward and kicked and hit, and he was really ruthless.

Uncle Sun and the others gritted their teeth and their eyes were about to burst into flames, but Bing Lei was watching from the side, and they could only swallow this anger. Count all the hatred on a few traitors.

"Okay!" Bing Lei said lightly: "It's useless to dig in such heavy rain, go back to Lanruo Temple first!

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and rode away, and several leaders hurriedly drove everyone to follow.

In the evening, Monk Baiyun and Shifang came to Lanruo Temple to spend the night, pushed open the door of the main hall, and unexpectedly found Bing Lei standing behind the door.

Shifang blurted out: "The benefactor during the day!"

Monk Baiyun saluted eleven times and said solemnly: "Donor, the poor monk will not use force with you!"

With a faint smile, Bing Lei shook his head and said, "The master misunderstood, I didn't mean to look for it when I stayed here for the past two days. Then again, why is Yan Chixia with the master?"

"You see me!"

Behind the ten directions, Yan Chixia came out embarrassedly and said, "I was talking to people in the restaurant just now, and when I was trying my sword qi, I accidentally cut the back basket of the little monk and ...... it Well. Everything is leaking out, and now there are too many villains in Guobei County, and I don't feel at ease, so I followed!"

Monk Baiyun looked back at him deeply, and said lightly: "The donor has a heart, since the two of us have arrived at Lanruo Temple, it is getting late, please go back!"

"Don't!" Yan Chixia waved her hand and said: "I heard that the forest here is haunted at night, this ruined temple is so big, I will sleep here for one night, and I will go back to the county seat at dawn tomorrow!"

Bing Lei smiled and said, "In this case, we may be able to have a drink! I don't know if the master has dinner, why don't you eat with me at will?"

Shifang was overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Thank you, donor, it really helped me a lot, my physical body has been protesting since the afternoon, and now I finally have something to eat......"

Shifang turned his head to see the eyes of Zen Master Baiyun, and his voice became smaller and smaller unconsciously, and finally he simply closed his mouth!

Bing Lei smiled: "Master don't mind, I have a lot of people under my command, and I prepare a lot of food, so it's not bad for this pair of chopsticks." Besides, if you practice the Buddha's heart, you must also fill your stomach before you have strength!"

Yan Chixia gave a thumbs up and praised: "Righteousness!

Monk Baiyun sighed and said, "Then it's troublesome for the donor, Amitabha!" recited the Buddha's name, then turned around and reprimanded: "Your six roots are not pure, and the Buddha's heart is shaken." It took three years for Bodhidharma to face the wall and achieve positive results, and you were frizzy after only one day of hunger, I will punish you to recite the Great Compassion Mantra five thousand times tonight to purify the wisdom root!"

Shifang bowed his head: "Yes!"

"Master, please!" stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and Bing Lei led a few people up to the second floor.

Compared to the first floor, which is still a little messy, the second floor is much cleaner. There were a dozen people busy, serving food to the table in the middle.

One person came over and said with a smile: "Master Bing, it's all ready! Fourteen dishes and one soup, half a table of vegetarian dishes and half a table of meat dishes." ”

Bing Lei waved his hand and said, "Remove the meat dishes, and you can take them outside the main hall to eat." Tonight, the master is stationed in Lanruo Temple, and he must maintain respect!"