"Well said. Our six doors are holding the public's money, so naturally we must do our best for the public. Ye Cangqiong gave a thumbs up: "Zhang Tieniu is really a man of temperament, good and evil are not separated! We have six doors, so we naturally want to act for heaven and enforce the law impartially." ”

And the catcher on the side, Qiu Qian, his eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Cangqiong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Qiu Qian, what do you think?"

"If the Pure Land Zen Master is behind the scenes, the culprit who seeks money and kills, presumably the Pure Land Zen Master will definitely attack us tonight. So we might as well take the plan and stay outside the West Wing, waiting for the rabbit. ”

"This strategy is good, it's worth a try, let's pretend to sleep in the west wing room tonight, and when it gets night, let's come out of the west wing and guard the outside of the west wing, and see what is the mystery of this Futu Temple!"

The west wing of the Futu Temple is a place for foreign pilgrims to stay.

And the second room of the West Wing, this hut, it looks like no one has lived in it for a long time, the house is full of dust, and in the northwest corner of the house, there is a cobweb.

When it was time for dinner, a middle-aged monk brought rice, ten snow-white steamed buns, a bucket of white porridge, four light dishes, and a pot of tofu and spinach soup.

Ye Cangqiong and Qiu Qian didn't move, but just took out the dry food they were carrying.

And Zhang Tieniu, who has relatively thick nerves, eats all the fasting meals in the wind.

After eating, the middle-aged monk of Futu Temple put away the dishes containing food.

The sun sets and the night begins.

Zhang Tieniu put the eyebrow stick, stood in front of the bed, and lay on the bed with his clothes on, and after a short time, he snored loudly.

And Qiu Qian, who was in good spirits during the day, also seemed a little sleepy, and it didn't take long for Qiu Qian, who was leaning on the edge of the bed, to doze off.

It seems that he was infected by the two of them, and after a stick of incense, Ye Cangqiong also felt that his eyes were a little unable to open.

At this moment, in Ye Cangqiong's ears, there was a strange sound of "squeak, squeak".

Ye Cangqiong opened his eyes in a daze, and saw in a trance that the tightly closed door was opened.

The full moon is misty, and under the cold night light, the cold wind is blowing.

Standing impressively at the door, the Pure Land Zen Master who is solemn in the daytime!

At this time, the yellow robe on the Pure Land Zen Master was all stained with blood!

What is terrifying is that the Pure Land Zen Master holds a blood-drenched delicate arm in his left hand.

The Pure Land Zen Master put his delicate arm in his mouth and chewed it vigorously, making a 'click' sound. Then the human arm was casually left on the ground.

The right hand of the Pure Land Zen Master is holding a bright kitchen knife, and the kitchen knife is dripping with blood.

The Pure Land Zen Master's expression was hideous, distorted, and his hoarse voice said, "I want to eat meat!"

Ye Cangqiong was terrified, and what made Ye Cangqiong fall into panic even more was that Ye Cangqiong found that at this moment, he seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, and his body couldn't move.

Ye Cangqiong's chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't control the panic in his body, which made Ye Cangqiong panic to the extreme.

The Pure Land Zen Master walked towards Ye Cangqiong step by step, and the Pure Land Zen Master's distorted old face was getting closer and closer to Ye Cangqiong.

The pungent smell of blood grew stronger.

The kitchen knife in the Pure Land Zen Master's hand was also slowly raised, pointing at Ye Cangqiong's neck.

At this time, Ye Cangqiong's body was still motionless.

"I want to eat meat. ”

"Bone. ”

The eyes that had been sluggish and stagnant finally moved. Then there are the legs, feet, arms.

Ye Cangqiong slowly opened his eyes, his back was already wet, his back fell tightly on the hard bed board, and he was still lying on the bed.

It seems that just now I fell asleep and had a nightmare.

Luckily, just a nightmare.

Ye Cangqiong took a deep breath and calmed down his tense mood.

With a bone-headed body, Ye Cangqiong got up from the hard bed board.

Zhang Tieniu and Qiu Qian slept very hard, Zhang Tieniu's snoring was loud and earth-shattering, and the sound of Qiu Qian's breathing was very subtle, if there was nothing.

A cold night breeze slowly blew, Ye Cangqiong looked in the direction of the door, his expression changed slightly, when did the tightly closed door open?

What surprised Ye Cangqiong even more was that there were still damp blood stains on the ground of the door.

Isn't what you just saw an illusion?

A cool breeze rose behind Ye Cangqiong.

The wind chimes sounded slowly, making the atmosphere of the night even more eerie.

Ye Cangqiong took out the black water sword on his waist, and the black water sword was held in his hand, and Ye Cangqiong suddenly calmed down a lot.

Even if there are really demons and monsters in this world, I also have a three-foot long sword in my hand!

Ye Cangqiong, following the direction of the bloodstains, walked forward step by step.

Little by little, the blood on the ground spread towards the central area of the temple.

The bloodstains came to the central area of the temple, an ancient well, and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Cangqiong looked around, his expression became more and more surprised, this is near the Buddha Hall of Futu Temple!

The moon is bright in the sky, and the night wind is gusting.

"Knock knock. "In the tightly closed Buddha hall of the temple, there is a very rhythmic sound of tapping wooden fish.

At the same time as the sound of the wooden fish, there was also a passage of flickering light and flickering, inaudible, chanting scriptures.

The sound of the scriptures seems to be very far away, far away like the edge of the sky, and it seems to be very close, close to the ear, very strange.

"Ami Buddha, with all sentient beings, is in front of him, is the end of the human being, the mind is not upside down, that is, he will be reborn, Ami Buddha, the land of bliss. ”

"I see that it is good, so I say this, if there is a believer, let him make a vow to give birth to another land!"

This is the voice of the Elder of Futu Temple, the Pure Land Zen Master!

What the Pure Land Zen Master said is true, at such a late hour, the Pure Land Zen Master is still in the Buddha hall, chanting the scriptures attentively and doing the homework that must be done every night!

Ye Cangqiong stood in front of the door of the Buddha hall, listening to the faint sound of scriptures coming out of the Buddha hall, Ye Cangqiong's inexplicable irritable mood gradually calmed down.

"I want to eat meat!"

A hoarse voice suddenly came from behind Ye Cangqiong.

Ye Cangqiong felt cold suddenly, and slowly turned around.

A monk holding a kitchen knife and wearing a yellow robe stands next to a well.

The monk lowered his head, slowly raised, and looked straight at Ye Cangqiong's place with a dull gaze.

"Tick, tick. Water droplets ran down the monk's wet clothes and fell to the ground.

It seems that this monk should have climbed out of the well!

This monk is exactly the same as the Pure Land Zen master he saw during the day, but there is no kindness, a little more blood, a little more darkness, and it is creepy.

If this guy is a Pure Land Zen master, then who is reciting scriptures in the Buddha hall?