Zen Strange Records

Chapter 134 One centimeter
"Congratulations to the host for triggering the temporary task - Demonic Monk in the Ghost Realm. Please kill Shanzhong, the abbot of Shanlai Temple, within three days. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with an A-level weapon. If you fail, you will be punished by 1 cm."

"What's the matter, why did you stop with a livid face all of a sudden, is it the fire poison?" Wu Qingyue looked back at Ye Xiaosan who suddenly stopped in place with a puzzled expression.

Ye Xiaosan twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "It's nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable, you two should be careful, I feel that there are strong enemies in this place." After all, A-level weapons can be rewarded, so it can be seen that this is a good death, wrong, It's Shanzhong, he shouldn't be a guy who is easy to get along with, but is he a good person?Could it be that it also belonged to Jingyun Temple?

Not to mention, Jingyun Temple can definitely be called the most wonderful flower in Buddhism. Except for Patriarch Jingyun, one of the three founder monks, starting from the four great monks who turned the tide, one counts as one, and none of them is a high-ranking monk. All eat and drink Whoring, gambling, cheating, cheating, and stealing, Ye Xiaosan reckoned, if these four old monks were not for their outrageous martial arts, they would have been expelled from Buddhism a long time ago, so Ye Xiaosan should not be surprised at all if there is another scum.

The three of them are all bold and skilled, and they used lightness kung fu to easily enter the temple. However, the strange thing is that even in the temple, there was no patrolling person. They were puzzled and rushed to hear the inscription , and soon came to the backyard. At this time, the weird voice became clearer.

The source of the sound came from the apse.

Ye Xiaosan vaguely guessed something in his heart, and was about to stop it, but the second daughter had followed the sound to look over, and suddenly a very shocking scene was printed in the eyes of the second daughter, only a dozen pairs of monks and nuns, in the back hall Bank of China was doing nothing, not noticing the existence of a few people at all.

Wu Qingyan spat softly, cursing her shamelessness. Ye Xiaosan smiled bitterly and patted the two girls who were stunned: "Okay, we didn't come here to peep. We smelled the Gu and flew back."

"Oh, I got it." Wu Qingyue seemed to have received a lot of shock, nodded firmly, pulled her sister up, and followed Ye Xiaosan to the backyard. This Shanlai Temple does not look big, but in fact it is connected to the backyard. There is a vast jungle, and the direction of the blood stains is extending into the jungle.

"What should we do? Shall we go in?" Wu Qingyan looked at the deep jungle and asked hesitantly.

Wu Qingyue immediately nodded without hesitation: "Naturally, hmph, these bald donkeys have no good things. It is estimated that this night attack also took a fancy to our sister's appearance. It is really hateful, so we won't kill them all." They are hard to understand the hatred in their hearts."

Seeing the murderous look on the girl's face, Ye Xiaosan couldn't help being a little amused: "It's about killing them all, but seeing that scene just now, I didn't look ashamed."

"Hmph, superficial, I've already attacked those guys." Wu Qingyue raised her fist proudly, and knowing that Ye Xiaosan showed an unclear expression, she continued: "I just greeted the late Feng, sprinkled two packs of longevity powder, and now that busy guy is probably not far from death."

Ye Xiaosan raised his eyebrows, he never thought that the girl would be so decisive in such a short period of time, she was really decisive and merciless, as for the use of that longevity powder, Ye Xiaosan felt that there was no need to ask , because just as the few people were talking, there were wailing sounds that tore through the night sky from the direction of the apse.

"Okay, but you must let me know before you start. A friend of mine may also fall into the hands of these guys, so as not to accidentally hurt you." That's right, coming to Shanlai Temple this time is not a temporary idea , Ye Xiaosan's target this time is also Ye Xiaosan's target for the suspected mugwort girl who was captured by those nuns.

Earlier, Ye Xiaosan suspected that these nuns were from Qingshi Nunnery, but after seeing the scene just now, he completely rejected this conjecture: "Stop talking, let's go, someone will come soon."

As he said, Ye Xiaosan took the lead and continued to rush forward. It turned out that just as the few people were talking, the monks and soldiers of Shanlai Temple, who were awakened by the wailing, had already raised bunches of torches, and with the sound of shouting and cursing, the whole scene unfolded. The search of the temple, think about it, so many people have been victimized, it doesn't look like an accident.

The few people stopped talking and continued on their way. Not long after, the three of them passed through the woods and came to a pool near the water. It is a rock for one person to meditate and practice, and not far from the pool is a dilapidated thatched hut.

Wenwen Gu stopped flying right here, and flew back to Wu Qingyue's palm unsteadily: "This is it!"

With Wu Qingyue's confirmation, the three of them looked at the thatched cottage vigilantly as if they were facing a formidable enemy. With a sound of pushing the door, the door of the thatched cottage opened, and a fat old monk came out of the thatched cottage. .

The monk was dressed in plain cassock robes, a string of huge agate beads around his neck, an exaggerated and handsome stainless steel knives on his back, and a well-groomed gray beard added a bit of a sense of superiority outside.

The old monk had kind eyes and kind eyes, which made people feel close to him, and he didn't look like a wounded person at all, so that the three of them couldn't help but relax their vigilance.

In the meantime, the monk looked at the three of them, as if he had expected it, without any surprise, and said softly: "Amitabha, I know what the three are talking about, why don't you go into the room and explain."

"Oh, do you know what we are here for?" Wu Qingyan looked at the old monk quite unexpectedly, as if she couldn't see his reality, this old monk gave people a feeling of illusory.

"That's right, this young disciple is so stubborn that he seems to have disturbed a few of you, so that he was seriously injured, and the poor monk is here to apologize." Then, the old monk bent down and gave a heavy salute: "But the young disciple never hurt anyone after all. , I also ask a few benefactors to be magnanimous and clear up the past with the young disciples."

Could it be that I and others misunderstood?Ye Xiaosan couldn't help sweating profusely, Wu Qingyue was the one who knocked down the whole room with poison just now, or is this old monk not the same as the people in the temple?
With such doubts in mind, Ye Xiaosan also took a few steps forward, originally wanting to salute, but remembering that he was wearing a hood at the moment, not meeting him, so he clasped his fists instead: "It seems that I have misunderstood, and now I am here to accompany you, senior." No, you still don’t know the name of the senior?”

"Hehe, I'm so famous. The abbot of Shanlai Temple, Shanzhong, a poor monk, used to be a disciple of Jingyun Temple. I haven't asked the names of a few benefactors." Before the old monk finished speaking, Ye Xiaosan had a sword aura Killing him, this action can't help scaring the old monk, even Wu Qingyan and Wu Qingyue were taken aback, wondering when Ye Xiaosan was so decisive.

But Ye Xiaosan, who was emitting a sword aura over there, had a gloomy expression on his face, pointed at Shanzhong's nose and cursed: "Grandma is a bear, what are you doing in such a hurry, I thought it was a senior, but it turned out to be a grandson! "

(End of this chapter)