This little monk has a pair of yin and yang eyes, which is strange. The little monk looks chubby and chubby. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, but he actually has a pair of yin and yang eyes? If he is not gifted, then it is
It really doesn't make sense.
This little monk couldn't happen to have wiped cow's tears on his eyes in advance at this time, could he?
And why did this sneaky little monk suddenly appear here this late at night? It's really a bit abnormal.
The little monk has a round figure and gains weight very slowly. His legs swing back and forth with great effort, and his buttocks also sway from side to side.
Although it was winter and night in the mountains, the little monk was soon sweating profusely.
Of course we didn't let him run away. Chen Xiaoqing and I were the first to catch up. We held his shoulders on the left and right, and pressed hard. The little monk lost his balance and sat down on the ground.
The little monk has a strong body, but the fall was not light. For a moment, I felt the ground shaking, and there was a crisp sound. I was afraid that the little monk's buttocks were broken.
The little monk looked sad and shed tears, and said: "Wow...Buddha bless, Buddha bless, if I had known that this disciple would not travel at night, he would actually bump into a ghost!"
The little monk was crying, but he was not that panicked. I quickly squatted down and asked in a low voice: "Little monk, we are all kind ghosts, not bad ghosts. Tell me, since you can see us, then
Can you hear us?"
The little monk glanced at me and muttered "Amitabha" in a low voice. His face turned red from the cold. After looking at me, he muttered in a low voice: "Feelings come from the heart. This ghost donor seems to be a kind person."
, he must have been a good person during his lifetime."
I smiled, thinking that this monk could talk.
Unexpectedly, the little monk shed tears at this time, turned his head and glanced at Xiaoqing again: "Amitabha, this ghost benefactor seems to be a kind person, as the saying goes, love comes from the heart..."
Then his eyes rested on Guo Fengxian, who was slowly walking in the distance: "Amitabha, the image comes from the heart. This ghost donor must also be a kind and good person..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" I quickly stopped the young monk and didn't let him continue: "Emotion, do you think everyone you meet says you are kind?"
The little monk lowered his head and almost knelt down before me, and said respectfully: "Please... Ghost Donor, little monk, I am young and haven't lived enough yet. I haven't gotten married yet and have a wife and children, so I haven't given it to us yet."
The incense passed down from family to family... Please don't make me a scapegoat..."
At this time, Rujun had already walked up. When he heard what the young monk said, he smiled and asked: "You young monk, haven't you already become a monk? Your six senses should be pure, so why are you still thinking about getting married and having children?"
The young monk raised his head and glanced at Rujun: "Huh? Female donor, what a beautiful female donor?"
Rujun stretched out his slender fingers and flicked the little monk's head: "You little monk, you have a slippery tongue and you are not an honest monk at first glance. We are going to eat you!"
The little monk quickly took a step back, waved his hand and said, "No... don't do this. The little monk is too fat. It's all fat and not delicious!"
I looked at the young monk, but I vaguely felt that the appearance of this young monk was not accidental, and was probably under the instigation of someone. I was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and quickly asked: "Little monk, tell me, are you a stone monk?"
A monk from a Buddhist temple?”
The little monk nodded quickly: "Yes! Yes! How did you know?"
I didn't expect him to answer my question so easily: "There is such a temple nearby. Of course you are a kind person from Shifo Temple. Who asked you to go out at night?"
The young monk was startled: "No one asked me to come out? It's just that Mr. Liang passed by the temple gate just now, so I came out to take a look."
"Mr. Liang? Liang Xuexiu?" I asked quickly.
The little monk nodded: "Mr. Liang seems to be called by this name... I saw that he was in a hurry, as if he had something important to do. Then I thought about it, Master and he usually have a very good relationship, but now he looks like he is having trouble.
As for the matter, I hurriedly went out to take a look, just in case Mr. Liang needed my help."
"Your master has a good relationship with Mr. Liang?" When I heard this, I immediately felt that the little monk's master should play an important role: "Who is your master? What is his name? Is he also a monk in this Shifo Temple?"
The young monk touched his head and said: "Master, let's call him Master... Of course he is a monk from Shifo Temple, but he doesn't live here all the time. He said he wants to travel around the world..."
When I heard this, why did this master look like an outsider? But since he could choose a young monk who was born with yin and yang eyes as his apprentice, and he had a good relationship with Liang Xuexiu, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
Guo Fengxian's expression changed, and he suddenly stepped forward and asked: "Since your master has no name, he should have an appearance, right? What does he look like? Can you give us a rough description?"
The little monk moved his butt back vigilantly, looked at Guo Fengxian and said, "Amitabha, Master said, don't talk to strangers."
Guo Fengxian glared: "Have you not been talking to us for so long? Tell us quickly, or I will fall in love with you now!"
The young monk was frightened, shivering and stepped back half a meter, and then said: "I...my master is an old monk, a very old monk, with a bald head..."
"Nonsense!" Guo Fengxian tortured and extorted a confession with a ferocious look. He stretched out his hand towards the young monk and asked with an expression of "If you don't tell me, I will torture you": "I'll give you one last chance..."
The little monk then said: "He... he is very old, his eyebrows are almost gone, he often wears black clothes, and his voice is very ugly, which makes people very scared..."
"Wait, what did you say?" Guo Fengxian asked in a low voice, "What did you just say?"
"The voice is very unpleasant to hear, it makes people feel..."
"No, the previous sentence!"
"Often wearing black clothes..."
"Yes! That's it. Tell me, are his eyes triangular?" Guo Fengxian asked sharply.
And when Guo Fengxian asked the question, I had already guessed the identity of this little monk's "master". No wonder he didn't show up often, and he also lied about traveling around the world. This little monk's master was obviously him, the prime minister in black, Yao Guangxiao.
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When Guo Fengxian asked the little monk, he was instantly dumbfounded: "How do you know?"
Guo Fengxian sneered: "Hehe...hehe...this old bald donkey, I'm still wondering where he has been hiding for so many years. He can't hang out in the underground palace, right? I didn't expect this old bald donkey to be hiding here, and...
I found an apprentice."
The little monk knew he was in trouble just by the way Guo Fengxian smiled. The boy trembled all over, suddenly looked behind us and shouted in surprise: "Master! Master! Help me!"
We quickly turned around, and when we looked back, we suddenly saw a black figure emerging from the alley in the distance! This figure was thinner and taller than Yao Guangxiao, but he was also bald. At first glance, he really looked like Yao Guangxiao.
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"Elder brother!" When Guo Fengxian saw this dark shadow, he shouted in a low voice. It seemed that the dark shadow was not Yao Guangxiao at all, but Cao Wuyong!
Guo Fengxian knew Cao Wuyong very well, so he was able to recognize him with just a glance. Before I was ready to respond, Cao Wuyong's figure in the distance had instantly disappeared into the alley.
And then I suddenly heard Rujun say: "Lin Yang, the little monk ran away!"
Looking back, the little monk has indeed disappeared! This kid is actually quite a thief! He probably didn't see Cao Wuyong just now, and the "Master" he shouted was just an improvisation...
What a fat little monk, he actually tricked the four of us at the same time.
Guo Fengxian made a decision immediately and said in a low voice: "It's okay for the little monk. He is the little monk from the Shifo Temple. If he can escape, the monk cannot escape from the temple. On the contrary, he is the senior brother. I must find him..."
Rujun said in a low voice: "Mr. Guo, don't act rashly. The enemy is hidden and we are clear. How about we pretend not to recognize Cao Wuyong first?"
Guo Fengxian thought for a while and said: "That's all we can do, but the drawings of the canvas are in our hands. As long as we have this bait, we don't have to worry about my senior brother not taking the bait!"