With the light of Monk Lianshan, Fang Yuan also walked into a meditation room smoothly. He saw Monk Daoguo lying on the bed, his eyes closed and sweaty on his forehead. His condition didn't look very good.

At first glance, Fang Yuan was suddenly shocked: "The evil spirit is possessed."

"How do you know..." Hearing this, the middle-aged monk next to him was stunned and looked at Fang Yuan vigilantly, looking at him with a look of surprise.

"Master Fang is a Fengshui master, so it is normal to see some situations." While Monk Lianshan explained, his eyebrows were locked in the character "Chuan": "What's going on?"

"I don't know either." The middle-aged monk said blankly: "After entering the hall, the abbot comforted everyone, and then he fainted. At first, I thought he had heatstroke and was about to be sent to the hospital. But while supporting the abbot, I found that something seemed wrong."

"After a careful examination, I felt that it was possessed by evil spirits, but I was not sure, so I had to invite Master Lianshan to come over." The middle-aged monk was very anxious: "Master Lianshan, please save the abbot quickly."

"Why are you possessed by evil spirits for no reason?" Monk Lianshan was confused, but did not dare to neglect. He quickly took off the Buddhist beads hanging on his neck and placed them at the heart of Daoguo.

At the same time, Monk Lianshan recited the scriptures lightly, a scripture to exorcise evil spirits and devils. The middle-aged monk hurriedly cooperated beside him. For a moment, the sound of the scriptures rose and fell one after another, and a strong aura was created between the interweaving and entanglement.

Fang Yuan also saw very clearly. He saw that under the cover of Haozheng's aura, the breath of the monk Daoguo lying on the bed slowly returned to normal. He no longer had hot sweats on his forehead, his breathing was stable, and there were signs of waking up.

"Zha!"

At this moment, Monk Lianshan suddenly shouted loudly, gestured with his hands, his tongue blooming like thunder, and his voice was huge. Unpredictable, Fang Yuan was also shocked and realized that this should be the Buddhist demon-subduing handprint.

Driven by the handprint, Hao Zheng's aura suddenly burst out, full of masculinity. The evil aura on Monk Daoguo's body was more like the ice and snow under the scorching sun. It melted and converged in an instant. Pay attention, just converged. Anyway, Monk Daoguo just moved his eyebrows and the situation improved significantly. He did not wake up in the end.

At this time, Monk Lianshan frowned and said, "The situation is more serious than expected."

"Master Lianshan..." The middle-aged monk was really anxious. The celebration of Qiannian Temple was about to come. Monk Daoguo was the key figure. Anyone else could be separated, but he could not be left behind.

"Don't panic, this matter is quite strange, let me think about it again." As he spoke, Monk Lianshan turned his head and asked, "Master Fang, what do you think?"

"Master Daoguo..." Fang Yuan hesitated: "It seems that someone has been plotted against."

"What!" the middle-aged monk said angrily: "Who dares to plot against the abbot?"

"I don't know this." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm just suspicious. After all, when I saw Master Daoguo just now, he was still fine, everything was as usual. But after just a while, when he came to the hall, something happened to him. Moreover, it was the evil spirit that came, which was too abnormal. There must be monsters in an abnormal way."

"Master Fang's analysis was correct." Monk Lianshan also agreed: "In the temple, the aura is bright and vast, and the evil spirits are evacuated. How can there be evil spirits? Since it is not an internal factor, someone must have tampered with it."

"Who made trouble?" The middle-aged monk looked angry: "Why do you need to do this..."

"Does it meant to destroy the Thousand Years Temple Celebration?" Fang Yuan guessed.

"What?" the middle-aged monk was shocked, and then said indignantly: "Does that man want to become a public enemy of Buddhism?"

This is not aimless. After all, if the grand event of the Thousand Years Temple is held successfully and the response is enthusiastic, it will not only benefit from this temple. Any temple that participates in this matter will basically benefit from it.

Even if there is no direct participation in the temple, it will probably be fueled to attract more believers' attention.

This is like a business theory. Only by making the market bigger can you get more cakes. Therefore, all temples in Quanzhou are very supportive of this grand event, and people from all walks of life also participated.

The grand ceremony has not officially begun, it is just a preheating, and Dehua City is already very lively. It is also conceivable that when the temple celebration is officially held, the scene will definitely be very grand.

With a set of procedures, the middle-aged monk has practiced with everyone several times at night, and is familiar with each link, waiting for that day to come, shining the sect and welcoming the new glory of the temple.

But I never expected that at the most critical moment, someone would make trouble. It was tolerant, but it was unbearable. The middle-aged monk was furious and said angrily: "Master Lianshan, send a warning message, call everyone over, work together to find the murderer and seek justice for the abbot."

"Don't get lost." Monk Lianshan said in a deep voice: "The most urgent task now is to awaken Senior Brother Daoguo."

"Uh, yes." The middle-aged monk nodded quickly: "Master Lianshan, what is the situation of the abbot now? Why haven't he woke up yet?"

"I just suppressed the evil spirit just now." Monk Lianshan frowned and said, "After all, I don't know the essence of the evil spirit, so it's not easy to prescribe the right medicine. Tell me, how did Senior Brother Daoguo faint just now? What did he come into contact with before fainting?"

"Why are there Master Daoguo's Buddhist beads missing?" Fang Yuan reminded.

"Buddhist beads!" In an instant, Monk Lianshan and the middle-aged monk quickly looked back and saw that there was indeed a string of Buddhist beads missing on Monk Daoguo's chest. They were already accustomed to the existence of Buddhist beads, but they were prone to ignore Buddhist beads. However, Fang Yuan was an outsider, and the bystanders were clear and discovered this detail change at once.

“By the way.”

At this moment, the middle-aged monk hurriedly said, "A female donor fainted just now. When the abbot went to visit her, he hung his Buddhist beads on her..."

"Where is that female donor?" Monk Lianshan looked at Fang Yuan and immediately asked.

"It's in the room next door." The middle-aged monk hurriedly led the way.

The room next door was just a few steps away, and the front foot was coming out. When I was pushing the door, the middle-aged monk explained: "A few people fainted. I have already asked the hospital to send a car to pick up people. Before that, they will be arranged to rest in the meditation room..."

While speaking, the middle-aged monk pushed the door open and went in.

Fang Yuan followed the monk Lianshan before stepping into the meditation room, but when he stepped in and wanted to move the other foot, a strong warning appeared in his heart, which made him stop.

For a moment, Fang Yuan stepped on the threshold of the Zen room, as if he was advancing and retreating. After pondering for a while, he finally walked in and then carefully observed the situation around him.

This Zen room is similar to the one just now, with a very simple and simple decoration. There is a large Zen character hanging on the wall. There is an altar in the corner, with a small Guanyin statue and a small incense burner on the table.

Speaking of which, this is also a high-end VIP room. If any devout believer donated a large sum of indulgence and oil to the fortune-teller, he will naturally be treated with courtesy. Not only will he be invited to the Zen room and rest, but he will also be treated with exclusive mages.

Don’t think it’s strange that the concept of equality of all beings in Buddhism is actually the same as the slogan of democracy and freedom in capitalist countries. It’s just that. As long as there are people, some privileged classes will inevitably arise. Gods and Buddhas are no exception, otherwise there will be no divisions such as Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats in the Buddha world.

Of course, this is something that I am used to. Fang Yuan would not think too much, but looked directly at the bed. Sure enough, there was a person and a girl on the bed!

After taking a look, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh in surprise: "Why is it her?"

"Master Fang, do you know this female donor?" Monk Lianshan was a little surprised.

"I met once." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Yesterday I stayed at the Dehua Hotel with my friend. She lives opposite our room, so she is considered a neighbor."

"This is also a kind of fate." Monk Lianshan said casually, his eyes moved, and he immediately found the Buddhist beads left by Monk Taoguo on the girl. Not only that, he also found that the aura on the girl was also quite strange.

Just when the monk Lianshan was about to take a closer look, there was a burst of noise coming from outside, and a shouting sound was particularly obvious: "Su Su, Su Su..."

Hearing this loud sound, Fang Yuan immediately remembered someone and said quickly: "Master, the name of this girl seems to be Susu. The person who called her name outside seemed to be hers... I don't know if she is a friend, but she should know her anyway."

"Are you know?" Monk Lianshan thought for a while, then turned around and said, "Then let him come in."

"Yes." The middle-aged monk nodded and walked out immediately.

A moment later, the middle-aged monk did not come back, but a group of people rushed in. In an instant, someone rushed to the edge of the bed, shouting in shock: "Su Su, what's wrong with you Su Su? What did you bastards do to Su Su? If something happened to Su Su, I must ask someone to flatten your broken temple."

"Amitabha, please be careful of your words." Monk Lianshan frowned and said, "In a pure place of Buddhism, don't say lies."

"If Susu is a little bit of a mistake, you will know if this is a lie." The man continued to shout and curse, "What are you doing? Didn't you see Susu fainting? Why don't you call the doctor quickly?"

"I've called it." The middle-aged monk walked in and said angrily: "Don't worry, with the blessing of the Buddha, the female donor will definitely be fine."

"It's better not to be okay, otherwise..." The man snorted coldly, then turned around and shouted, "You guys, don't you go over and support me, I'll carry Susu down the mountain. When the doctor comes over, the daylily will probably be cold."

Hearing the sound, several bodyguards hurriedly ran over to help.

At this moment, Fang Yuan shouted softly and stopped him, "Don't move around, if you want her to have an accident, just toss her."
Chapter completed!