The expected severe pain was not felt for a long time. Xiaoyu and Qule couldn't help but look up and saw the two men in black in front of them, standing there like blocks of wood, staring blankly ahead for a long time.
They didn't even blink an eyelid.
Xiaoyu looked at them blankly: "What happened to them?"
"It should be Xiao Hei's poison that finally took effect."
Xiao Yu was puzzled: "Xiao Hei?"
"Ahem, that's the black spider," Qule pointed to the black spider that emerged from the collar of one of the men in black. The black spider quickly crawled back to her body and rubbed her earlobe affectionately.
Xiaoyu shouted frantically: "This is our sacred object! The most noble sacred object! Can't you give it a nicer name?!"
Qu Le looked innocent: "With its image, it's really not suitable for those high-end, foreign-style names. I think Xiao Hei's name is quite vivid, and he likes it quite a lot, right, Xiao Hei?"
The black spider shook its eight long legs excitedly, showing that she really liked it.
Xiaoyu's expression was terrible.
Qu Le and Xiao Yu helped each other out of the woodshed. It was already bright outside. Judging from the giant Buddhas, this place should be a temple. They all had injuries on their bodies, especially Qu Le's injury.
The wound was an inch deep, and the white bones could almost be seen. She pressed the wound tightly with a handkerchief, and the blood had dyed the handkerchief and her body red.
"If you bear with me a little longer, we will be able to go out soon!" Xiaoyu ignored the injuries on his body and held Qule's hands with his hands, carefully avoiding the wounds on her shoulders, with tears streaming down his face.
Qu Le smiled at her, her face as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss looked very relaxed. She in turn comforted Xiao Yu: "Don't worry, I have a long life and I won't die in a while!"
Xiaoyu tightened her lower lip and kept silent. She was now blaming herself for being so careless last night. She actually got drugged by the enemy, causing Master Ale to be caught and suffered such serious injuries. She was really in danger of death.
It’s hard to blame!
It was very quiet inside the temple. They walked for a long time without seeing anyone. Until they passed by the door of a Zen room, there was suddenly some movement inside, as if someone was hitting the ground.
Qule and Xiaoyu looked at each other, and Qule said: "Open the door and see who it is."
The door was locked. Xiaoyu asked Qule to go away. Xiaoyu slashed with the long sword he had just brought out from the woodshed. With a clang, he cut the lock in half. She pushed open the door.
, there were actually two monks inside. They were all tied up, their mouths were tightly blocked, and their bare foreheads were covered with oil and sweat.
As soon as they saw them coming in, the eyes of the two monks shone immediately, especially the little novice among them, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old. He made a whimpering sound to them, begging them for help.
The little fish stepped forward and pulled out the rags from their mouths and untied the ropes from their bodies. The little novice monk immediately clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, the donor, for your life-saving grace!"
Another old monk moves a little slower. He is white and fat, and his earlobes are thick and long. He looks particularly like the Maitreya Buddha in mythology. Especially when he smiles, his eyes bend into a thin slit.
He seemed particularly kind and friendly: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. The two female donors will leave with us soon."
Qule asked: "Who are you?"
"The poor monk's name is Miaoben. This is my disciple Jueyu. We, master and disciple, are wandering monks who traveled around the world. We stopped here to rest, but we didn't expect that this temple had already been occupied by bandits.
, all the monks in the temple were killed and silenced. We, the master and the disciple, were also arrested. Fortunately, we met two female donors who came to help us. It is so merciful and kind to me, the Buddha."
Sterilized? This is a good name. I must praise the courage of this little monk! Qu Le couldn't help but laugh: "It's obviously us who saved you, how can it be the credit of the Buddha? You bald donkey monk is really
There is no sense of right and wrong.”
Xiao Jueyu was so angry that he jumped up and down: "You are not allowed to say that about my master!"
"It doesn't matter," said the fat monk Miaoben, who touched his thick chin and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. "The Buddha saves all sentient beings, and the female donor is willing to save them because she has kind thoughts in her heart. This is the foundation of Buddha nature.
Be merciful to me, Buddha.”
"You, a fat monk, are quite eloquent," Qu Le frowned slightly. After the pain at the wound subsided a little, he continued to ask, "Do you know the way out?"
"We came in through the back door when we came here. We didn't know if the back door was blocked, so we had to try our luck first." Seeing that she was seriously injured, Miao Ben turned around and took out a large bundle from the cabinet and took out a few bags.
A small bottle, "Female donor, please sit down. The poor monk will stop your bleeding first."
Xiaoyu didn't quite believe him, and stared at him warily: "Do you know medical skills?"
"When the poor monk traveled around the world, he also learned a little about the art of differentiating yellow. Although he can't revive human flesh and white bones, he can't stop the bleeding and bandage it." Miao Ben smiled kindly, his eyes full of compassion,
"The female donor was seriously injured. If the bleeding doesn't stop, her life will be in danger."
Qu Le patted the back of Xiao Yu's nervous hand and said with a smile: "Let him try it. Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Qu Le sat next to the bed, picked up a small bottle, smelled it, and said clearly: "Agrimony, blood charcoal, palm, cattail, Panax notoginseng, mugwort leaves, Platycladus orientalis leaves, Sophora japonica, Imperata root, ground
Ulmus elm, Baiji... are all good medicinal herbs for stopping bleeding, and you, the fat monk, are not cheating on them."
Miao Ben smiled kindly and said, "Please also ask the female donor to take off her shirt, and the poor monk will apply medicine for you."
Qu Le was not shy and took off her coat generously, revealing her blood-stained shoulder and the bloody wound on her shoulder.
Xiao Jueyu immediately covered his eyes and turned away, his face flushed, and he whispered: "Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."
Seeing that he was reading extremely seriously, as if he had just seen something extraordinary, his entire bare forehead gradually turned red. Xiaoyu, who was originally very nervous, couldn't help but chuckle, thinking that this little novice monk was really
He was quite cute. If the time and place weren't wrong, she would definitely tease him.
Miaoben first carefully wiped off the blood residue on the wound with a handkerchief, disinfected it with wine, then sprinkled the medicinal powder evenly, and then used a bandage to help Qule wrap the wound in circles. Miaoben took out another
He put on the dusty monk's clothes and said to her: "The clothes on your body are full of blood. It will easily scare others if you wear them. Just put on these clothes for now."
Miaoben took Xiaojueyu out of the Zen room. Xiaoyu helped Qule change into clothes, and her long hair was tied up and hidden in a hat. Qule was petite, and after putting on these clothes, she really looked like a handsome man.
Little nun.
Qu Le picked up the medicine bottle on the bed and said to Xiaoyu, "You should also take some medicine."
Xiaoyu didn't dare to let her do anything, so he quickly took off his clothes, quickly sprinkled the powder on the wound, and then wrapped it twice with a bandage.
They got dressed and walked out of the room. Miao Ben looked at Qu Le's appearance and smiled kindly: "Very good."
Xiao Jueyu said: "Follow me, and I will take you to the back door now."
Qu Le said: "I have something very important that was taken away by the kidnappers, and I must get it back."
Xiao Jueyu frowned: "It's very dangerous here. The kidnappers are all ruthless and there are so many of them. It's best to escape before they notice us. Why do you have to come to our door again for a dead thing?"
"That thing is not dead. It is very important to me. If I don't take it back, I'm worried that they will use it to do bad things. Then I won't be the only one who will die," Qu Le said, worried about them.
The poisonous insects in the purple bamboo tube will be released, and no one will guide them correctly. They will attack humans indiscriminately, and one of them can even cause a large-scale epidemic.
Miaoben touched his bare forehead and said with a smile: "Since it is a matter of life, naturally we should get it back as soon as possible. Just now the two female benefactors saved our master and apprentice's lives, now the poor monk will help you get it back."
This thing can be regarded as giving you a life."
Qu Le looked at him in surprise: "Do you know where they hid my things?"
"This temple is not big, and there are only a few places where things can be hidden." Miao Ben held his hand on his round belly and walked slowly, "Please follow the poor monk this way."
Xiaoyu supported Qule and followed closely, while Xiaojueyu walked at the back carrying a big baggage. The four of them walked around the temple and finally stopped in front of the warehouse door.
Miaoben opened the door: "This is it."
They sneaked into the warehouse and searched through boxes and cabinets, but found nothing.
Qule asked: "Are you sure they will hide things here?"
Miao Ben touched his bare head and said with a calm smile: "Maybe, this is just a guess, I can't guarantee it will be accurate, hahaha."
Qu Le looked at him expressionlessly, her eyebrows twitching: "..." She always felt that she had been deceived by this fat monk.
Xiaoyu, who had been standing at the door, suddenly shouted: "Someone is coming!"
Qule: "Hurry and hide!"
Xiao Jueyu opened the big box next to him and quickly got in: "Come here quickly!"
Qu Le was the closest, stepped in, squatted down and huddled up. The fat monk Miaoben also ran over. He had just stepped in and his legs were thick, and the box was already crowded. Qu Le said very ruthlessly: "
You are too fat to come in!"
Miaoben retracted his thick legs angrily: "This poor monk is rich, not fat!"
"Even if the truth is cruel, I think you still have to face it bravely," Qu Le said without hesitation, closing the lid of the box and completely isolating him from the outside.
The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer. Miao Ben ran to the side dragging his fat body, lifted up the black cloth covering the debris, quickly got in and covered the black cloth. At the same time, the door was pushed open,
More than a dozen men in black walked in one after another. They looked around, and one of them said doubtfully: "I thought I heard someone talking here just now. Did I hear it wrong?"
A person next to him patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You must have been squeezed dry by the girl from Wanhualou last night, and you started to suffer from kidney deficiency and auditory hallucinations in broad daylight!" (To be continued)