I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 111

"Master, inside this box is a leg of the Broken Beauty."

Gu Yao watched the light of the Buddhist beads in the old monk's hand disappear before putting down the box and saying.

The old monk lowered his head, walked slowly out of the box, and stretched out his hand to caress the box: "Three benefactors, please enter the hall. The poor monk has already packed the bed at the back of the hall. It's a little rough, please forgive me."

Gu Yao hesitated and asked, "Master, how do you plan to deal with him? My master said that we will ask Fazu to suppress him."

The old monk withdrew his hand and said, "Naturally, it is as your master said."

"It was me who took the liberty."

Gu Yao walked into the hall with Xiyan and Wu Shuzhu, saluted to the flesh Buddha first, and then walked to the back.

On the back of the hall, several small compartments have been built with cloth, and bedding has been spread on the floor.

The two opened the hanging curtain and sat on the quilt.

"Gu Yao, how long are we going to stay here?" Wu Shuzhu asked softly, "God Nuo feels very depressed here."

"Wait until my master, I just remembered, Ximen official." Gu Yao suddenly slapped his thigh, "Your lover Gu"

"Don't worry about that. Lover Gu will die in about fifteen days, so in about ten days, he will return to normal."

"Okay, I'll apologize when I go back."

Xiyan slowly crawled into Gu Yao's arms, and let out a groan.

"Are you uncomfortable here?" Gu Yao asked in a low voice.

The fox shook his head, stretched out his tongue and licked Gu Yao's chin, climbed onto the quilt, curled up into a ball, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Maybe I'm homesick." Wu Shuzhu comforted.

Gu Yao remembered the maliciousness before: "When you entered the temple, did you feel a cold wind that made your hair stand on end?"

She shook her head: "No, it's just that the way the monk died was too cruel, as if he was dying in pain, and the other monks were just watching there, and didn't intend to save him, so cold-blooded, like a Taoist priest Still cold-blooded."

"Is this the first time you've seen a monk? What's more cold-blooded than a Taoist priest? The Taoist priest provoked you." Gu Yao said dissatisfied.

Wu Shuzhu pursed his lips and smiled, "It's indeed the first time I've seen a monk. We used to live in the mountains on the edge of Tianshi Mansion. There are quite a lot of Taoist priests there. I haven't seen a monk before."

"As for the cold-blooded, you will find out when you go to Longhu Mountain in the future. Those Taoist priests never show mercy when killing demons and ghosts. Thanks to me hiding well every time, otherwise the God of Nuo will be sent away."

Gu Yao yawned: "Go to bed first, I haven't slept in two days, I'm a little tired, wait until tomorrow morning."

Pushing Wu Shuzhu to the side of the curtain, he took off his shoes and got under the quilt with his clothes on.

"I don't know why, I'm a little sleepy."

He fell into a deep sleep, his consciousness plunged into darkness.

"Gu Yao, Gu Yao, wake up, master, what's the matter with him?"

A series of urgent calls woke him up, and Gu Yao opened his eyes, only to see the old monk looking down at him.

His eyes were cloudy, this was Gu Yao's first reaction.

Next to him was Wu Shuzhu with a nervous face.

"Benefactor, what did you encounter last night? Is there something wrong with your body?" The old monk helped Gu Yao up and asked.

Holding his head, Gu Yao was a little uncertain and said, "It seems that I haven't encountered anything."

He stood up, felt the body, looked inside the internal organs and Yinshen, there was no problem at all.

"But you were sweating all over in the early morning, and your face was pale, and you couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed." Wu Shuzhu said.

Gu Yao frowned, recalled carefully, and vaguely remembered some fragments: "I seem to have had a crippled nightmare."

"Nightmare?"

"Being stared at by countless black shadows, but I really can't remember."

He recalled some broken pictures, which were similar to the scenery he saw in the courtyard when he left the Golden Buddha Hall, but in his dream, it seemed to be at noon in the daytime.

Hearing Gu Yao's words, the old monk took off his Buddhist beads and put them in Gu Yao's hand: "In this case, the benefactor, please wear this bracelet just in case."

"Master, I also encountered the same situation last night. What's so weird about the Golden Buddha Temple?" Gu Yao asked while holding the Buddhist beads.

The old monk shook his head: "Benefactor, it's not because I don't want to talk about it, but because you know it, and then you will fall into it. Although what happened last night, with the presence of Master's Buddha body, you will never hurt the benefactor."

The old monk left.

Gu Yao was speechless.

It's all coming to your door, and you said you won't hurt me.

"Gu Yao, why don't we go, this temple is really weird." Wu Shuzhu put his hands on his chest and said.

Behind her, the Gu mother also looked at him pitifully.

"Let me ask the situation first. Besides, I don't know what will happen if I leave the protection range of the flesh Buddha." Gu Yao refused. The words are gone.

"What about Xiyan?"

"She's out foraging."

"how do you know?"

"In the morning, when a monk delivered the vegetarian meal, he said that there was a fox eating and drinking in their vegetarian hall."

Gu Yao: "."

The Gu mother was left here, and when Gu Yao was leaving, he accidentally discovered that the color of the body was maroon instead of dark gold when he bowed to the flesh Buddha.

Even his posture seems to have changed slightly.

Seeing Gu Yao walk out after the salute, Wu Shuzhu hurriedly followed: "I was so scared last night that I couldn't sleep all night. I was scared when I saw this body Buddha, and I don't know how you can fall asleep."

"What are you afraid of? Those who can cultivate into a flesh-body Buddha must be eminent monks who are merciful and merciful, and protect the common people. They are more reliable than the Nuo God. Speaking of which, the Nuo God is so vicious, and I haven't seen you afraid."

Wu Shuzhu turned over a white smoke, and folded his arms around his chest: "Nuo God would not see people die in such pain in front of him. I feel that this body Buddha is not as merciful as you said."

This movement was very protruding, and Gu Yao glanced twice unconsciously: "This is also a situation that I can't figure out. Logically speaking, the monks in this temple can all be counted as the disciples and grandchildren of this not-so-empty patriarch. Why? What will happen?"

While walking, looking at the yard, Wu Shuzhu suddenly said: "Gu Yao, this yard is too quiet, and I haven't seen any other monks. Do you think those monks are afraid to come in because of the fear of the flesh Buddha?"

Gu Yao said helplessly: "It's a bit quiet, but how is it possible? There are only less than twenty body Buddhas in the whole week, and each of them was a famous and peerless monk during his lifetime. They can be regarded as the goal of monks' cultivation."

"The Golden Buddha Temple has a certain reputation in Dazhou because of the existence of this body Buddha."

"If these monks are afraid of this, then what kind of Buddha are they still cultivating? It's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes."

"It's as if you, as a Nuo master, say you want to restore the glory of the Nuo God, but every time you see the Nuo God, you slap him away, and you want to suppress him in the hut. It's impossible."

Last night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, so Gu Yao didn't look at it much. Now that the day was hanging in the sky, he followed Wu Shuzhu to look around, and he realized that there was indeed something strange in this courtyard.

Except for the Golden Buddha Hall facing the gate of the courtyard, there are eight other rooms on both sides, but the doors of each room are locked by thick and heavy iron chains.

In the spacious yard, there are many weeds, some of which are so lush that they can even cover the knees, but there is not a single tree or flower.

Just looking around like this, the scenery is monotonous and boring, and it seems that no one has come to clean up the yard for a long time.

"Hey, let's see what's in these rooms?" Wu Shuzhu suddenly burst into curiosity, and pulled Gu Yao closer to a room, tried to push a gap between the doors, and walked in with his eyes wide open.

"This is not very good, and this kind of room is usually full of sundries."

"what!"

Wu Shuzhu screamed and interrupted him.

She took a few steps back to hide behind Gu Yao, grabbed Gu Yao's clothes tightly, and kept shaking, "You lied to the flesh Buddha, and there are flesh Buddhas inside!"

(End of this chapter)