Buddha mouth dragon heart

The two were silent, the sound of the wind blowing the leaves in their ears was very clear, Xia Xiaopeng was still at a loss, until Jin Ni raised his head and stared at him with dark eyes, he felt a sense of frustration that he couldn't escape no matter what , and then leaned against the tree trunk beside him, and said aggrievedly: "Well, that... really can't say, brother Jin, don't embarrass me."

Jin Yan nodded calmly, and no longer looked at Xia Xiaopeng directly. He took out another cigarette, and Xia Xiaopeng immediately came up to him to light his cigarette as before, and persuaded him to light it up. He said a few words, "Brother Jin, smoke less, it's not good for your health."

Jin Ni didn't make a sound, exhaled a puff of gray-blue smoke, and asked, "How long has it been?"

"Ah? What?" Xia Xiaopeng was a little dazed by his question, the fire in his hand kept burning until the lighter became hot, and he reacted and turned off the lighter.

Jin Ni glanced at Xia Xiaopeng casually, and spit out a mouthful of gray-blue smoke in front of the other party. Xia Xiaopeng coughed a few times, "Jin, brother Jin, what do you mean? Don't speak so complicatedly, you know me My brain is not active, and if you don’t explain it clearly, I can’t figure it out!”

Seeing the gray-blue smoke blowing towards him again, Xia Xiaopeng still fawned over him, smiling and waiting for Jin Yan's instructions.

Jin Ni raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Xiaopeng's sincere face from the blue smoke that quickly dispersed, "When did you start this relationship with him?"

"Him? Master?" Xia Xiaopeng finally came to his senses, and looked at Jin Yan with a tangled expression, "Hey, my big brother Jin, you are still working on this matter... Well, it's been a long time." Before Jin Yan's eyes shot a sharp light, he quickly answered.

"Be more specific." Jin Ni insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"Well...Brother Jin, I really can't tell you, can you stop asking?" Xia Xiaopeng was so embarrassed that he was about to hit his head against a tree, he raised his right hand and said solemnly: "But I swear to God, it's absolutely not The kind of relationship you have with the Master, really."

Jin Ni snorted coldly, pinched the cigarette in his hand but didn't smoke, and said in a low voice, "What do I have to do with him?"

Xia Xiaopeng bowed his head and curled his lips. He already knew that the relationship between Jin Ni and Pu Tan was unusual, but since the other party didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to expose it either, "OK, OK, I'm wrong, brother Jin, don't be angry, what do you want me to do next?" What can I do?"

Jin Ni didn't speak for a while, Xia Xiaopeng was standing or sitting beside him, jumping up and down anxiously.Jin Ni smoked a cigarette unhurriedly.

"Brother Jin, you are generous and don't argue with me. I guarantee that I am definitely on your side. No matter what relationship I have with him, didn't I help you before? If you didn't go back on your own, say it later." Teach him a lesson, and save him later..." Xia Xiaopeng felt aggrieved when he said that, and he helped Jin Ni in this way, but Jin Ni only cared about Botan, "You are wrong, I still think you are doing this You betrayed me!"

Jin Yan glanced at Xia Xiaopeng who was pouting and crying, "Okay, don't pretend, let's get over this matter, how is the situation in the temple?"

Xia Xiaopeng murmured that it was unfair, and he still felt aggrieved, but found that Jin Yi ignored him at all, so he stopped talking.

"The situation in the temple is okay. The people we used are not dead. You told me not to hurt innocent people, so they are all fine now." For Jin Ni, he always finds Botan to trouble him. Xia Xiaopeng still couldn't understand this matter, but the other party didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't dare to ask more.

Jin Ni nodded, threw away the cigarette butt, turned around and walked out of the forest in the direction of the meditation room, Xia Xiaopeng imitated what Jin Ni had done before, and crushed it with his feet on the cigarette butt , I felt extremely happy in an instant.

"Help me with one more thing." Jin Yan, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke up, and Xia Xiaopeng hurriedly followed, "Okay, Brother Jin, just tell me anything."

Jin Ni stopped in his tracks, hooked his fingers at Xia Xiaopeng, Xia Xiaopeng leaned forward, Jin Ni whispered a few words in his ear, the smile on Xia Xiaopeng's face gradually faded, his brows gradually frowned, and when Jin Ni finished speaking, , Xia Xiaopeng's face was also wrinkled into a ball in embarrassment, "Jin, Brother Jin, is this okay? I'm afraid..."

Before Xia Xiaopeng finished speaking, Jin Yi continued to move forward. He waved his hand at Xia Xiapeng, "It doesn't matter. If you find it difficult, don't help me. I can find someone else. Anyway, I must do this." made."

Xia Xiaopeng bit his lip, rolled his black eyes, and followed helplessly, "Brother Jin, I didn't disagree, but, just in case something happened..."

"Don't worry, if something really happened, I promise I won't tell you that it's related to you, and I will bear it all." Jin Yan said, stretched out his hand to hook Xia Xiaopeng's neck, and gave him a bright smile.

Xia Xiaopeng's body trembled a bit, he still had the feeling of being calculated, but there was no way, since he chose to be brothers with Jin Ni at the beginning, the other party's affairs were naturally his own affairs.

Since Xia Xiaopeng agreed to Jin Ni's matter, he immediately went to make preparations, vowing to do his best.

Botan has been staying in the temple for the past few days. Although those people are still alive, they have been hurt physically and mentally, and it will take some time to return to their original state.

Some people stayed in the temple and continued to listen to Bodhisattva chanting every day because it made them feel comfortable, while others chose to leave the temple because they had their own families and jobs outside.

Lingfo Temple gradually returned to its former tranquility, but there were more and more rumors about Lingfo Temple among those who left the temple.

Jin Yi has never left Lingfo Temple, but he no longer lives alone with Putan in the meditation room on the top of the mountain. He moved to the guest room in the backyard of the temple, and listens to Putan's sutras quietly with everyone every day.

Since that day, Jin Yan and Pu Tan have not met alone again, and have never even spoken to each other. They just nodded and said hello when they met in the temple occasionally.

Jin Ni is unwilling to leave, and Pu Tan will not force him to leave, so the life is considered stable like this.

One month passed, and Lingfo Temple seemed to have returned to its original calm. Those who entered the temple became innocent again, just to come to the temple to pray for their families and fulfill their wishes, just for the hope and faith in their hearts.

Jin Yan seemed to have plans to live in Lingfo Temple permanently, so he asked the driver to bring him a laptop, and started working in the temple in a decent manner.

There was another riot outside Lingfo Temple, half a month later, except for the slightly gloomy sky that day, there was no difference from normal, but it is an exaggeration to say it was a riot, but the outside of Lingfo Temple was once again besieged by everyone.

Of course, these people are all on the other side of the river, and no one can enter the temple unless the monk guarding the temple lowers the suspension bridge.

Because people on the other side of the river who wanted to enter the temple blocked the mountain road, and several people accidentally fell into the river, so the police officers were dispatched again to maintain order.

But this time, no matter how the police persuaded the people to disperse, the people refused to leave. Jingyuan held an emergency meeting in the temple for this matter.

In the backyard of the temple, there is an independent small building painted with snow-white exterior walls. It is a house for temple personnel to handle temple affairs. It is like a company's office, and there are door numbers outside each room.

Jingyuan gathered several senior monks in the temple, and some monks who usually deal with the affairs of the temple, and sat in the third meeting room.

It makes sense to choose the third meeting room, because if you look out of the window from here, you can clearly see the situation on the other side of the mountain and the river.

It has been 10 minutes since the meeting started, but no one has spoken, not even Jing Yuan who organized everyone to come, and finally Jing Jue couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a stick on his cheek: "Master, you are looking for everyone. I came here for the sake of the people below, so what is going on? Didn’t the previous incidents have subsided? What are these people doing this time? They don’t want to see the master again, do they? I should have known The masters of those people's life and death shouldn't care, it doesn't matter if they die or..."

"Amitabha, how can you say such a thing as a monk in Jingjue!" An elderly monk clasped his hands together.

Jingjue glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, "Master, I made a mistake, I shouldn't have said that, so tell me, what should we do in this situation? Let the police guard you every day. is it on?"

The old monk didn't make a sound, he only chanted Amitabha silently, and didn't intend to propose a solution at all.

Jing Jue pursed the corners of her mouth, and didn't bother to speak anymore.

"Well, I think we still need to find out what these people came here for, so that we can prescribe the right medicine." Someone suggested.

"Yes, why on earth are they making trouble in the temple again? These ordinary people are really scary, Amitabha." A younger monk said.

"Why don't you ask the abbot abbot what he means?" Jing Xing didn't understand why he didn't invite the master at this time. Since the master is in such a difficult situation, wouldn't it be better to just ask the master?

Jingyuan picked up the teacup on the table, opened the lid, carefully blew on the tea leaves floating on the water, took a sip and said, "I'm still hesitating about this, should I tell the abbot."

After hearing his words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Jingyuan was considered the second in command in the temple, except for Abbot Putan, he took care of everything.

He is not very old, so his seniority is considered high, because he is Botan's junior, but it doesn't mean that there are no people of his same generation in the temple, and there are even many older than him, but those people don't care about world affairs , Just eating fast and praying to Buddha every day.

It is actually not easy to manage the entire temple. In addition to some daily affairs in the temple, there are also things that need to be communicated with the outside world. Jingyuan is quick-witted, smart, and flexible in doing things. This is why Botan delegated power to him.

Although Jingyuan is a casual person, he will never feel disrespectful to Botan because he has real power. When encountering difficult or important events, he will first ask Botan for advice, but this time he said something like this, disciple They can't figure it out.

Jing Xing rolled his eyes, stared at Jing Yuan for a while, and then said softly: "Master, why can't you tell Master?"

Jing Yuan looked at Jing Xing from the rim of the glass, didn't say anything to him, but shook his head at an assistant monk standing beside him.

The assistant immediately left the conference room, and 2 minutes later, he walked in again with a projector and a computer, and then slowly and quickly turned on the computer and connected the projector.

Everyone watched the assistant monk busy, and several people were discussing in low voices.

After adjusting the position and size of the projection on the wall, the assistant pushed the laptop in front of Jingyuan, and Jingyuan clicked on several folders inside, and then opened a picture from it.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the picture projected on the wall, and their eyes widened involuntarily. Jing Xing was particularly shocked. He pointed to the picture on the wall, which should be said to be a photo, and stammered: "This, this is the picture that was shot by someone. When... when did you take the picture?"

There are three people in the photo, no, it should be said that there are countless people, only three are standing, and the rest are lying on the ground. There is no doubt that the standing ones are Pu Tan, Jin Yi and Xia Xiaopeng. The picture is The situation where Pu Tan fate separates Jin Yan and Xia Xiaopeng.

"Why is this photo so weird?" Jing Jue stared at the photo for a while and said, "I know what's weird, I added post-effects here, how could it be possible for the master to separate the two people with air? What about the eerie light, it’s not like making a movie.” He laughed amusedly as he spoke.

Jingyuan couldn't make it laughable, and he released several photos afterwards, all of which were on-site photos of what happened that day. When everyone was a little confused, he released another video, and this video, unexpectedly It was the video when he, Jin Yan and Xia Xiaopeng designed those possessed people to attack Botan.

The video starts from those people entering the supernatural room until Xia Xiaopeng escapes.

Jing stood up suddenly, "Where did this thing come from?"