The sound of wooden fish beating in the distance was clear and long, coming from far away. The heavy rain outside was as heavy as breaking bamboo.
Feng Yu was very sure that someone was beating wooden fish outside.
"Xiuxian, did you hear it? It was the sound of wooden fish. Is there someone outside?"
Feng Yu asked Zhang Xiuxian if he heard the sound. Zhang Xiuxian didn't say anything. He listened carefully and replied.
"Is this the sound of wooden fish? I thought I was hearing hallucinations in my head, but there is indeed the sound of wooden fish. It's a rainy day. Who the hell is knocking? Blind man, isn't this place under martial law at night? Where did the people come from?
"
Feng Yu's first reaction was that of wandering Taoist priests, such as the Jinxian Taoist priests he met at the Zhao family. They often wandered around the rivers and lakes, eradicating evil and eliminating evil. Wherever they were needed, they were there.
Appear.
But when Feng Yu thought about it, he thought it was impossible. How could the Taoist priests be here if they had nothing to do? This place is the gateway to the Tibetan area. Going west from Moshi, you will reach the Tibetan plateau with vast mountains. This place does not belong to the rivers and lakes.
It is generally inaccessible to outsiders, let alone wandering Taoist priests.
Besides, Tibetans are the main people here and they don’t trust Taoist priests, so why bother wandering here.
Soon, Feng Yu had an answer in his mind. The person who knocked the wooden fish couldn't be someone else. It must be someone living in Tibet. Moreover, this person could enter and exit Moshi under martial law, so he must not be an ordinary person.
Feng Yu had a name in mind, Master Lotus.
"It's Master Lotus!"
Zhang Xiuxian expressed a little doubt, "Master Lotus? Is that the Master Lotus the blind man mentioned?"
Feng Yu acquiesced, and then heard one of Blind Li's subordinates say, "Master Lianhua is an enlightened monk in our Tibetan area. He often travels around Tibet to lecture on scriptures. When Master Lianhua arrives, we will be saved."
When Zhang Xiuxian heard this, he cursed: "Fart, what do you mean we are saved? You treat me like a girl and you can't run away? Leave us alone, we are not like you cowards."
On weekdays, Zhang Xiuxian is the most unfavorable person to retreat from the battlefield. He comes down from the battlefield. Deserters should be shot.
Hearing Zhang Xiuxian mocking him, that five-year-old man in life felt unwilling and angry.
"What do you mean? Please make it clear."
The smell of gunpowder rose instantly. That person was a local Tibetan, so he naturally had nothing to fear from Zhang Xiuxian.
Zhang Xiuxian is a soldier and ruffian. When it comes to making trouble, he doesn't think it's a big deal at all, and his words are also over the top.
"You're fucking hiding behind it, and you're not going to let anyone tell you?"
"Aren't you hiding behind like a bear? What reason do you have to accuse me?"
"Ya'er just told you, what's going on?"
The two were talking about starting a fight. Feng Yu pulled Zhang Xiuxian and said, "You
What are you doing? Zhang Xiuxian, when did you still have the heart to do this? Damn it, if you are not convinced, choose another place to solve it."
Feng Yu was a little angry because Zhang Xiuxian and the others could not hear the sound of wooden fish outside.
"Shut up, everyone, stop talking."
After Feng Yu shouted, everyone calmed down for a while, and the sound of wooden fish outside was still clearly audible.
If this voice came from Master Lotus, why didn't he show up? How long did it take for this voice to come?
Feng Yu had doubts in his heart. He heard the gurgling rain outside and the clear and melodious sound of wooden fish soothing his heart. In this gloomy environment, there was a sense of light.
After Zhang Xiuxian listened for a long time, he said to Feng Yu: "Is Ya'er lost? This one heard her voice but couldn't see her? Why don't I go out to greet this lost Master Lotus?"
Feng Yu shook his head and said firmly: "Will Master Lianhua get lost? Others should not have arrived yet."
"No one has arrived? What's the reason for this wooden fish sound? Is it possible that Master Lotus can transmit sounds thousands of miles away?" Zhang Xiuxian asked in return.
One of Blind Li's subordinates spread the word: "Master Lianhua is enshrined as a living Buddha in Tibet. He has extraordinary abilities. He is extremely famous. His Dharma reaches heaven and he is called the Tibetan Bodhisattva of reincarnation. Others may be hundreds of miles away, but
You can see what’s happening in front of you.”
"Hey, is this so evil? I said, you girl, don't think that we are outsiders. We have never heard of these things and are talking nonsense to us. That's clairvoyance and ears. Are we human?" Zhang Xiuxian complained.
Another blind man Li's subordinate said: "Yes, Master Lotus can access the Western Paradise, and he knows the cause and effect of the three lives before and after."
What Feng Yu heard was so miraculous that Zhang Xiuxian simply stopped listening. Seeing is believing. Master Lianhua's abilities can be known at a glance.
The rain outside continued unabated, and big raindrops hit the roof of the eaves, making a crackling sound. The sound of the wooden fish was clear to the ears, and the sound was not far away. Feng Yu rushed into the rain, and he decided to look for it.
Take a look at Master Lotus. What if he is really lost?
Zhang Xiuxian echoed from behind, "Yer, walk slower and wait for me."
Feng Yu walked to the yard and glanced at the open door of the dungeon. There was no movement inside. The clouds in the sky were dark and evil. The rain was not caused by natural weather changes, but an unnatural phenomenon.
The rain was dry and astringent, and the body felt wet and cold. Feng Yu couldn't care about anything else at the moment. When life was at stake, the situation in the dungeon was still unknown, and the only hope was Master Lotus.
Feng Yu stood in the yard, turned around and was about to walk out, but found a person standing under the rain curtain outside.
Zhang Xiuxian was also startled, "Huh? That's Lian
Master Hua?"
Feng Yu looked at it, and couldn't help but see clearly in the darkness, but the sound of the wooden fish came from there, and it was most likely true.
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian ran over quickly, and after getting closer, they saw the man in the rain curtain.
As expected, one could tell at a glance that this person was Master Lotus. With his fresh and refined appearance, one could immediately tell that he was an enlightened monk.
Master Lotus's complexion is dark bronze, and he is dressed in gray and white plain clothes, with a black cassock draped behind him, giving people a sense of being untainted by the world.
Master Lianhua is about sixty years old, with a white beard all over his face. He seems to be an auspicious old man. He is holding a copper wooden fish in his hand. The sweet knocking sound comes from here.
Feng Yu also saw that Master Lianhua was wearing a pair of lotus shoes at his feet. Lotus sprouted at every step, which had an extraordinary meaning. You must know that not everyone in the world can wear these lotus shoes, even monks who claim to be Mahayana masters.
, wearing only flat cloud shoes.
Master Lotus stood outside the dungeon and kept beating the wooden fish, and the sound became more and more intense.
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian stood at the back, waiting to see what Master Lotus would do next. Feng Yu was very pleased that Master Lotus could come. If Master Lotus hadn't appeared at this moment, Feng Yu would have been helpless.
Master Lianhua walked into the dungeon while chanting sutras and mantras.
The rainwater hit Master Lotus and flowed down the cassock. The rainwater did not accumulate on his body at all. I don't know what material the cassock was made of, but it didn't get wet at all.
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian were lighting up Master Lianhua. Although they had never known Master Lianhua, Feng Yu had a special feeling when he saw Master Lianhua. No wonder people like Blind Li would say that Master Lianhua is the incarnation of the Tibetan God Bodhisattva. Then
This complex feeling is difficult to explain clearly, it is the same feeling as meeting the Living Buddha Bodhisattva.
The underground of the dungeon was dark and evil. When he stepped in, Feng Yu's whole body trembled. The demon king riding the corpse was not something he took lightly. He didn't know how the others were doing.
There were nearly thirty or forty coffins stored underground by Blind Li. Feng Yu saw that the lids on all the coffins had been overturned and fell to the ground.
Feng Yu sometimes found it hard to understand Blind Li's hobby. There were so many coffins placed underground, making his home look like a charity village. So was death really worth collecting?
Zhang Xiuxian didn't say anything. He was looking around, his eyes moving very fast. He knew without thinking that this guy must be looking at something valuable.
Master Lianhua knocked on the wooden fish and walked all the way inside and came to the edge of the iron cage. Feng Yu did not see Bai Ran and Chen Shanhai, nor Li Xiazi who came in later. Feng Yu was even a little worried that something bad had happened to them, but the iron cage
Still in the same place, when he could see the demon king's corpse inside, Feng Yu's heart rose to his throat again.
