Wude Fengyunlu

After resting at Qingzhou Station for one night, the group of people changed to fast horses and rushed all the way to the state capital. They wanted to travel all the way, but the sour craftsman resisted fiercely. He also received a tip that the state capital also appeared Seeing the traces of the suspected hawk, Deng Feiyu simply ordered everyone to abandon the official road and enter the inn, so as to arrive at Shouzhou directly along the commercial road tomorrow.

The biggest difference between the official station and the private station is: in the official station, the rich and powerful are the masters, and the rich but not powerful are just land rich people. Even if you are allowed to sleep in a firewood house and eat bran and swallow vegetables, you can’t tell half of it. No words; but the private post is different, delicacies from mountains and seas, wine and beauty, as long as you have money, the owner of the shop would like to bring all the good things from the entire state capital, and wait on him, lest you spend your money on other places; so Although simple and snobbish, it is indeed much more convenient than the official post.

After finally arranging everything properly, without taking a break, Deng Feiyu immediately changed his equipment and drove to the place mentioned in the informant—Bitan Temple on the outskirts of the city

Although it is a newcomer, with the help of the map and the guidance of passers-by, the quaint plaques of Bitan Temple have gradually come into view after a short time.

However, what is strange is that such a grand and majestic thousand-year-old temple is in disarray in front of the mountain gate. It is extremely depressed, and there is no one in sight for a long time. , standing on a wooden stick, yelling at passers-by.

Dressed in a crown, pretending to be a pious pilgrim, just about to lift his foot to enter the mountain gate, but was suddenly stopped by someone arrogantly, "Go, go, don't you have eyes?! It costs five yuan to pay a fee to the Buddha, go over there and pay the money. Come here!" He yelled fiercely at Deng Feiyu, and the servants swiped the wooden stick, blocking the mountain gate directly.

"Buddhist fee?"

I have only heard of sesame oil money before entering the temple. When will there be an extra fee for ritual and Buddha?Confused, Deng Feiyu couldn't help asking aloud, but the servant didn't seem to have the patience to explain. He said that he had money, but he didn't have money, so he put everything back in his stomach.

"Bah, it's a matter of human affairs!" Cursing inwardly, but the hero does not want to take advantage of the immediate loss, and he can't tolerate his own troubles when he has an important case. After paying the money, Deng Feiyu was finally able to enter Bitan Temple smoothly.After pretending to wander around in the treasure hall for a while, he saw the right moment and knocked out the little monk who came to beg him for sesame oil money. After a while, a "little monk" who changed his dressing without changing his skin was already strolling freely in the backyard Between the rooms.

"Jingxiu Hall, Miaofa Hall, Jianglong Hall, Fuhu Hall, Nianhua Hall..." My God, there are 72 halls with three halls and six residences, plus dozens of monk houses in the backyard, so many rooms, Is it impossible to let myself sneak in and search one by one?After a rough inspection, Deng Feiyu was stunned and amazed by the size and magnificence of the Bitan Temple. This scale is even greater than that of the Huguo Temple. No wonder it is so overbearing. money.

"Xuanqing, why are you still here in a daze? Didn't Uncle Wu tell you to clean the monk's house immediately after counting the sesame oil money?" Just as you were thinking, a shrill voice suddenly sounded from behind, turned around, but It was a young monk about fourteen or fifteen years old, thin and thin, white and clean.

"Hey, what are you thinking! It's rare for the presiding officer to go back to the temple to teach the Fa today. If you don't hurry up and complete the tasks assigned by your uncle, you will be careful and have no food!" Floating into Deng Feiyu's nasal cavity, "Ah~ sneez!" For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of repulsion to this fragrance, Deng Feiyu moved his body slightly, and calmly avoided the arm stretched out by the little monk.

"Okay, seeing you are like this, you forgot again, right?" I didn't feel any abnormality at all, I thought he was petrified, and the little monk couldn't help showing complacency, "Anyway, the Miaofa hall is almost cleaned, and I, Xuanguang, are the most righteous." Come on, let me clean it for you!"

Without any explanation, he was dragged back to the backyard. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen young monks in the monk's house who were constantly dabbling around, working seriously. These young monks seemed to be about the same age as Xuan Guang, and they were also thin, weak and immature. Tuo, also with delicate eyes and a strange fragrance, but strangely, they seemed to be completely ignorant of the smells around them, and they were still talking and laughing innocently.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Xuanqing, what's the matter with you? Come on, stop working, sit down and rest!" Attracted by the exaggerated sneezing sound, all the young monks surrounded them with concern, "Really, if I knew you were weak, You shouldn't have been asked to fetch water by yourself the night before yesterday." Quickly brought a bowl of hot water, looking at "Xuan Qing"'s red nose, Xuan Guang couldn't help but blame himself.

"To fetch water at night?"

"That's right, that day I just came back from learning the Dharma with Uncle Dazhi, and Uncle Enlightenment hurriedly called for someone to fetch water. You said that it was in the middle of the night, and I was sore and unwilling to move, so I asked you to help me." I'm going to fetch water..." Scratching his head, Xuan Guang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I made you sick."

"Ah Choo! It's okay, I'll just take a rest."

Interesting, really interesting, monks smear incense, fetch water in the middle of the night, this Bitan Temple is really full of tricks, it seems that what kind of enlightened master uncle will have to inquire later, his mind is spinning rapidly, Deng Feiyu thought to himself.

"Anyway, I'll take care of all your work today, you, just stay here and rest!" Puffing his chest, Xuan Guang's big black eyes revealed a sincere light.

"Ah Choo! No need..."

"Bang! What about people, where are they going?!"

Just about to say no, a burst of heavy footsteps suddenly came from the courtyard, "Okay! You guys are lazy, right? Hurry up, or you won't have dinner tonight!" The door was kicked open suddenly, and the network With his beard ringing his cheeks, the muscular monk roared viciously.

"Yes! I realized Master Uncle!"

Before the words fell, the young monks dispersed suddenly as if they had been slapped with chicken blood, and frantically bustled towards the area they were in charge of; "Xuanqing, why are you still not moving!" "Xuan Qing" on the screen, Wu Wu was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled, "Oh, are you sick? Come, my uncle will treat you."

"Ah! It's just a cold, so I don't need to worry about it." I always felt that the so-called enlightened master's eyes were not right, and he glanced at Xuan Guang as if asking for help, Deng Feiyu said in an erratic tone.

"That's okay! If you delay, you will be in trouble?! Be obedient, go with the uncle!" He stepped forward and pulled the man up, and realized that Xuan Guang who was about to beg for mercy was frightened back with a look, and then he was half-delayed He dragged "Xuan Qing" out of the door of the monastery by force.

"Uncle, isn't this the way to the mountain gate?"

The more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong. Suspecting that he had been exposed, Deng Feiyu couldn't help using his internal strength secretly, and was always ready for a violent blow; In the hidden guest room of Dongdong, "Hey, take this medicine, and you will be cured immediately after Master Master teaches you the Dharma." After closing the door carefully, Wu Wu took out a thumb-sized black pill from his waist. The pill, said mysteriously.

"Sure enough!"

The scent of rosemary was faintly lingering, and he was startled. He pretended to take the pill, but the dark hand quickly dropped it into his sleeve. Deng Feiyu swayed slightly, and his eyes became more and more blurred. Finally, his legs and feet became unstable, and he staggered and fell down. On the ground, unconscious.

"Haha, top grade, my uncle thinks so hard of you~" He laughed foolishly, his big rough hands couldn't wait to attack his white and tender skin, "Enlightenment! Enlightenment! Brother has something to call, come out!" Only half a second away The demon monk turned into a dead soul under the mace, but the shout suddenly came from outside the door.

His movements froze, and Wu Wu swallowed greedily, but he still stood up cursingly, "Damn, it's another bad thing for me, here we come! Here we come!" He responded, but his subordinates opened the camera obscura on the floor , Throwing Deng Feiyu inside heavily, then slowly opened the door, and left with the people outside.

"Hiss~ This bastard's hand strength is not small~"

Rubbing the back of his head in pain, when he was thrown in just now, his head actually had a close contact with the wall. After a short rest, Deng Feiyu immediately went to explore further along the secret passage under the camera obscura. The seemingly unfathomable secret passage came to an end in less than half an hour: in the huge stone room, dozens of half-person-high iron boxes were piled up in disorder, and bloodstains were scattered all over the ground. Fragments of monk's robes were buried in the soil.

I wanted to pry open the box to check it out, but the sound of intermittent footsteps came faintly from above my head. Time was running out, and I didn't have time to think about it. Deng Feiyu casually put the rotten monk's robes on the ground into his arms, and immediately ran back to the dark box, continuing to pretend to be unconscious .

"Third brother, isn't it a pity to send such top-quality goods to Yunbao?"

"It's a pity? He is already old, if he doesn't send it to Yunbao, he will still waste food!"

"Not as good as..."

"Okay, okay, you just deal with it, the big deal is to lend you Xuanguang to play for a few days."

There was a lot of noise outside, and it seemed that more than one person came in. After a while, the hidden cover on the top of his head was lifted, "Tsk tsk, I just saw him cross eyes, what a pity." With a sigh, Deng Feiyu's body was hit hard by the force. In the secret passage, "Dang lang!" The endless darkness quickly covered the field of vision, lightly rubbed the fire, and with the help of the faint light, Deng Feiyu hurriedly got up to check his situation: the walls of the stone room were all made of cement smeared and watered, and the seams were tightly sealed , Iron walls and copper walls, not to mention the pores, not even a fly can fly out; the sound of the ground should be that iron plates are laid, and the feet feel numb when stepping on them, let alone digging holes and the like , who was anxious in his heart, his eyes shifted, and a small flying eagle notch under the corner of the wall attracted his attention.

"Could it be..."

With a flash of inspiration, the two maces plunged straight into the ground, "Boom!" With the infusion of internal force, a hole half the height of a person split open in the ground in an instant, "That's right!" After a moment of pondering, Deng Feiyu jumped into the hole without hesitation. In the midst of it, he suddenly lost his figure...