Green pine ancient Buddha, wide building glaze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dakong Temple is a big temple on Cangkong Mountain near Jianghua City, usually the incense is extremely prosperous, between the pilgrims, there is no lack of some powerful and rich people. It's just that today, the quaint vermilion lacquer gate of Dakong Temple is closed. The whole ancient temple is located in the pine forest rain curtain, remote and mysterious.

On the mountain behind the Great Empty Temple, there are many relics pagodas. Among the pale gray towers, the relics of the high monks of the Great Empty Temple are enshrined. Now more than a dozen monks in Tsing Yi are in this Tallinn, surrounding a corpse.

It was the monk in Tsing Yi that night, Jueyuan.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Jueyuan's five senses have been comprehended, and he is almost complete, but he didn't expect it, and he still can't reach that bear essence. A long-eyebrow monk recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and there was no lack of desolation in his mouth.

"Who was the Taoist friend who went to arrest the Xiong Jingjing with Senior Brother Jueyuan last night?" The one who spoke was a monk with a full face and meat, and these dozen or so monks in Tsing Yi were faintly headed by him.

"Senior Brother Juekong, it's Qingyunzi. The long-eyebrow monk replied.

"How is Qingyunzi?" asked Juekong, who was full of flesh.

"He is also said to have been seriously injured. ”

"Senior Brother Jueming, with Senior Brother Jueyuan's cultivation, he joined forces with that Qingyunzi, and that Xiong Zhenjing was categorically unlucky. How did it become like this now?" asked a fair-skinned monk like a young man, as he turned to the long-eyebrow monk.

"Senior Brother Jueyun, I checked the Pearls that Senior Brother Jueyuan was carrying. Originally, Senior Brother and that Qingyunzi had already forced Xiong Zhenjing into a Jedi, but they didn't expect that Xiong Zhenjing finally sacrificed an extremely powerful magic weapon and turned the situation around. ”

"Magic weapon, the information doesn't show that this Xiong Zhen Jing is still carrying a magic weapon?" Jueyun wondered.

"I don't know. This bear has been transformed for more than 800 years, and perhaps one or two hidden methods are unknown. It's just a pity that Senior Brother Jueyuan's body has been destroyed. Jueming shook his head and sighed.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Juekong, what should we do now?" asked Jueyun.

"Don't worry, someone has suffered such a big loss, will they be so kind and willing to give up?" A hint of shrewdness flashed in Juekong's eyes, and his face trembled. Before Juekong became a monk, he was the butcher who killed pigs, and he was full of blood and murder, and it was difficult for yin ghosts to approach. Later, Juekong was enlightened by a high monk, escaped into the empty door, and practiced for many years. Although he has cultivated nearly to the perfection of the six senses over the years, his violent temper is very difficult to change. Juekong immediately folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

......

"Xiaohan, what's wrong?"

On the phone, a hearty male voice came. Ye Xiuhan was driving, the light and shadow changed, and the streamlined silver-white car drove out of the tunnel.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated through the glass in front of the car, which did not cause any discomfort, and Ye Xiuhan smiled and said, "Wang Lang, I want to ask you something." ”

"What are you doing so politely?" on the other end of the phone, the voice was bright and seemed a little happy.

"It's the Sea Emperor Entertainment Center, and I heard that a monk's body was found there. I'd like to ask how it's going?"

On the other end of the "......." phone, there was a long period of silence.

"Is it still there? Wang Lang. ”

"Xiao Han, why do you want to ask this?" Wang Lang's voice suddenly changed, and it was very low.

"One of my students may have been involved. Ye Xiuhan said.

"Xiaohan, this thing is very bizarre. It's obviously just an ordinary homicide, but the top directly intervenes. ”

"Is it from the province?" asked Ye Xiuhan.

"Nope. Wang Lang paused and said in a low voice: "It's Mingtai Pavilion." ”

Ye Xiuhan took a slight breath, his face was serious, and said, "I understand, hang up." ”

"Goodbye. ”

The blind voice was still echoing on the phone, Ye Xiuhan's face was calm, but her heart was definitely not as calm as her face.

Since 500 years ago, when the founding heroes of the Mushu Kingdom overthrew the imperial system, they have been adopting a republican system and implementing the system of three Taiwan and two provinces. The center is set up in the middle of the desk, the door is under the platform, and the book is up. Locally, it is divided into local provinces and overseas provinces. And Mingtai Pavilion is an existence with absolute power above all these departments. The Pingzhang in the Mingtai Pavilion is just stomping their feet, and the emperors of many countries in this world are afraid that they can't even sleep well.

And this is such an existence, and now it is involved in an ordinary homicide that occurred in a land of fireworks, which can no longer be described as strange?

There must be something in this? In Ye Xiuhan's heart, that curiosity was about to jump. She slowed down the speed of the car, turned a corner, and drove in the direction of Dongxian Street.

Her intuition told her that Fang San would definitely go back.

Ye Xiuhan's luck was very good, the sky had just darkened, she parked the car at the door of Dongxian Street, and as soon as she got out of the car, she saw Fang San's figure.

Fang San was still like that, with a yellowed shirt and jeans, walking on the street, as if he was walking aimlessly.

Ye Xiuhan just wanted to follow, but found that behind Fang San, there were still four or five people. With a sturdy physique and steady steps, Ye Xiuhan could see that they were all first-class good players.

Ye Xiuhan didn't dare to follow too much, so as not to be discovered by them.

Fang San had been walking in front for a long time, and suddenly turned into the alleyway, and the five people followed.

Ye Xiuhan leaned against the wall and heard a fierce voice suddenly coming from inside.

"Boy, give me a long memory. In this world, there are some women you can't touch. ”

"Boy, did you hear that? ”

"It seems that you won't understand without teaching you a lesson. ”

It's not good, Fang San will suffer. Ye Xiuhan already understood psychologically that these big men should be Yang Kaijie's subordinates, for fear that it was a matter of little love. Ye Xiuhan stepped into the alleyway, but saw an incredible scene.

The gray and white walls, the old gossip advertisements, the wet stone bricks disappear, the scene changes, the lines of things begin to blur, distort, and finally dissolve into nothingness.

Ye Xiuhan seemed to have stepped into another world. The earth, the sky, and as far as the eye can see, are all dark green. Then, Ye Xiuhan saw an even more terrifying scene. The five big men were torn apart by something sharp in an instant, their flesh and blood blurred, and their internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Blood flowers fell, such a terrifying scene, Fang San, who was surrounded by the big Han, was quiet as usual, and he didn't see anything unusual at all. Ye Xiuhan covered his mouth, for fear of making a little noise. The mind is firm, and at first glance, this kind of scene is still a bit trance-like.

"No matter what the moment, human beings are still such a fragile existence. ”

A bear-headed monster with a human body that can only be found in mythology, and its four beating hearts held in the palm of its huge hairy hand stuffed it into its mouth and swallowed it gluttonously.