Chapter 1246

The appearance of the eminent monk of dixiu temple has strained the atmosphere of Yongsheng temple to the extreme. It seems that with a little more Mars, the millennium old temple will ignite a raging fire and lead everyone to destruction.

Don't ask, sitting in the sad world hall, listening to the attendants and monks outside the hall, they didn't find Xi San.

"Abbot, the poor monk didn't find the body. Did he leave the temple without permission?" The attendant monk asked mo.

Mo asked, "nothing."

The attendant monk bowed his head and withdrew from the corridor.

Xi San is the one who keeps face lizards in the temple. Mo Wen believes that Xi San will not betray him. At the same time, Mo Wen also believes that Xi San should be dead. Someone went to the release lake and killed Xi San.

Is it human Gu or jade Linglong?

Mo Wen sat cross legged on the mat and looked at the Buddha statues in the hall. These Buddhas are kind-hearted, compassionate, or angry. "They can't help me." Mo Wen glanced at a statue of Buddha and said to himself, "you can't help me."

"Abbot," an attendant monk reported at this time, "another 203 monks have left the temple."

"Leave it to them," Mo asked in a calm voice.

Hundreds of monks lined up and walked down the path. The real Buddhists were poor people. Therefore, these monks had only a few monk clothes with them.

The wind and snow in the mountains are stronger than those under the mountains.

An old monk stopped on the mountain road. Standing here, he could clearly see the military camp on the plain at the foot of the mountain. A top military tent was connected into a piece. He could not see the end at a glance. The neighing of horses could be heard in the wind.

"Master," the two young monks held their master, who was over seventy, one left and one right.

The old monk looked down at the road under his feet. The mountain road was winding, and the snow was trampled into mud.

"Master, do you want to have a rest?" Asked the little monk standing on the left of the old monk.

"Let's go," the old monk walked forward again. People can't stay still in the wind and snow, or they will freeze to death.

The little monk turned back and the Yongsheng Temple stood quietly on the top of the mountain. It was the place where he was born and grew up. He left like this. The little monk was reluctant to give up.

"Wise, let's go," the old monk called his little disciples. Those who have grown up and can make decisions for themselves are unintentional and unable to take care of them. However, he has to take his two little disciples down the mountain, be Buddhist disciples or enter ordinary people's homes. He can't let these two children die here.

The long line moved down the mountain in silence.

It was easy for the party to walk to the hillside, and the road down the mountain became wider. Several screams came from the front of the team.

"There are monsters!"

A monk shouted.

A medicine man came up from behind, opened his mouth and bit the monk's face.

"Roar!"

"Ho ho --"

……

The medicine man's cry rang out and suppressed people's screams, which frightened people on the mountain road.

"Lying trough!" In the camp, Yu Xiaoxiao, who was in charge of baking potatoes, scolded, jumped up and disappeared in the camp.

The former pirates got up in fear.

The leader shouted, "what, what's going on? Don't ask, "did you kill me?"

Gu Xinglang sat up from his couch. The man who was still resting with his eyes closed now looked iron blue.

Xiao Wei hurriedly asked, "son-in-law, what's the matter?"

Gu Xinglang whispered, "don't ask people who are using drugs to kill."

"Kill who? Those who want to leave? " The master's hand instinctively pressed on the knife handle.

"Go and tell the saint and Jingmo that the medicine man is halfway up the mountain. Let them be on guard and don't let the medicine man enter the military camp," Gu Xinglang said, and quickly walked out of the camp.

Everyone stood in the camp for a moment.

When the master came back, he suddenly stamped his foot and shouted to Xiao Wei, "are you still stunned? You're good at lightness. Don't you report it? "

Xiao Wei ran out of the camp.

The old monk took the two young monks to run up the mountain, but he was too old to run far, so he fell to the ground with the two young monks.

"Master, I'm afraid!" Make the wise little monk cry.

The old monk looked back. On the mountain road under his feet, people were eating people. After being ripped and eaten, the incomplete bodies got up from the ground and ran to eat the living people.

People cried, but there was nowhere to escape.

The world turned into hell in an instant.

Two medicine men came to the old monk and two young monks.

"Go!" With all his strength, the old monk pushed the two young monks behind him and shouted.

"Roar -"

A monk with only half of his body crawled towards the three old monks, and his white intestines dragged on the broken part of his body, leaving a long blood mark on the ground.

The two little monks didn't know they were going to cry now, and stared at the monsters walking or climbing towards themselves. An attendant monk knocked on the door of the sad world hall vigorously, and his voice hurriedly said, "master, there is an accident on the hillside! Host! " Don't ask. There is no answer in the temple. For the first time, the attendant monk found that waiting was such a difficult thing“ This is punishment. "Finally, a voice came out of the hall. Don't ask the master word by word:" if you want to go, you have to pay the price. " The attendant monk stood outside the hall of sorrow and could not believe what he heard. Don't ask. When you hold the rosary beads in your hand, 108 white jade Bodhi become a pile of powder in a moment“ Well, what shall we do... "The attendant stammered“ Close the temple door tightly, "Mo asked. Before the monk could speak, he said," let the believers outside the temple not be afraid. With the protection of the Buddha on the mountain, they will be fine. " The attendant monk stood still“ Why don't you go? " Mo asked and said softly. The attendants and monks hurried away without answering. The old monk on the mountain road saw a mouth with blood and saliva. In despair, the old monk tightly protected the two little disciples. The medicine man made a cry in his mouth. The raw meat was right in front of him. The medicine man suddenly bit the old monk. At this time, the old monk who was waiting for death saw the monster in front of him as if he had been cast a spell and turned into ashes“ Are you all right? " Little Yu pulled the old monk up from the ground. The old monk looked at the man who saved himself at a loss“ When I went, I was scared silly again, "Yu Xiaoxiao muttered. He simply took the old monk and two young monks up the tree and told them," just stay here and don't go down to the ground. " The old monk nodded at Yu Xiaoxiao. This is the only action he can make now. Yu Xiaoxiao patted the heads of the two little monks and jumped down the tree. At this time, the instructor also reached the hillside. Where he passed, the medicine people were twisted by the wind without a trace. The old monk held two frightened little disciples in his arms. Who wants them to die? For the first time, an old man who has been aloof from the world and devoted himself to Buddha cultivation curses a person with the most vicious language he knows.