"That's not the abbot's intention at all!"
After thinking through this, Shen Weiwei became extremely excited!
What is an abbot? He is a lunatic, a person who will do anything to become a Buddha!
Such people wish they could become Buddhas right where they are. How can they be picky when faced with cassocks?
In the final analysis, it was the blood gate's influence on it that caused the abbot to behave like this.
"So... we don't have to worry about becoming a Buddha at all?"
Liu Chengfeng was a little confused.
Ning Qiushui:
"Theoretically, you don't have to worry about it for five days."
"If we can find a way to leave on the fifth day, we won't have to worry about becoming a Buddha."
Liu Chengfeng sighed:
"So the biggest problem now is how to leave this temple."
"To be honest, I can still understand Shan Hong better..."
"So far, we really haven't found any clues about leaving the temple."
"It's almost the fifth day."
"Brother, do you have any ideas?"
Ning Qiushui said:
"It's normal that you can't find it. We are not familiar with Dengying Temple at all. They have been hibernating here for so many years. If they can find a way to leave for you two or three times, it's a ghost..."
"This kind of work obviously needs to be done by our own people in the temple."
Liu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows:
"Little Buddhist monk?"
Ning Qiushui nodded.
"Um."
"That's why I tested him before."
"I thought about it for a long time, and I always felt that we couldn't find a way to leave the temple ourselves, and we had to rely on this little monk."
"And his death is obviously related to this."
Shen Weiwei rubbed her face and said with a sad face:
"But the problem is, the young monk is dead now..."
"And his death was unclear."
"We can't count on him at all."
"He didn't leave us any useful clues."
Ning Qiushui:
"Fahua is not as simple as you think."
"You don't really think he is a normal person like us, do you?"
Shen Weiwei was shocked when she heard this.
"Isn't the little monk a normal person?"
Ning Qiushui took out a red candle and waved it in front of her:
"Can normal people make such a thing?"
"If you had looked carefully before, you would have found that all the candles in the entire temple were white, only the candles he gave us were red."
"These red candles are obviously not from the temple, they were made for us by him."
"So the young monk is just normal, but not a 'normal person'."
"It's not hard to imagine. He has lived in the temple for so many years. If he were a human, he would have been made into a cassock."
Hearing this, a chill ran down Shen Weiwei's back.
She felt frightened when she thought that even the little monk was not a human being.
But if that little monk had any intention of harming them...
"But since he is not a human being, why was he skinned?"
Ning Qiushui replied:
"His skin may not have been peeled off by others..."
Shen Weiwei glared:
"You did it yourself?"
Ning Qiushui:
"High probability."
The two people on the side looked at each other, dumbfounded and didn't understand.
"What did he skin himself for?"
Ning Qiushui was silent for a long time.
"I don't know for sure, but the young monk must have his own thoughts."
"Perhaps, we will have the answer tonight."
…
time flies.
The sky soon became dark again.
Tonight, without the little monk delivering food, several people felt hungry after not eating for a day.
Especially Shan Hong who walked into the restaurant with a shovel.
There were traces of dust everywhere on his body, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The shovel, which was already worn out, had several cracks on it, which showed how hard Shan Hong shoveled in the afternoon!
"How's the digging going?"
Liu Chengfeng was hungry and had no energy to ridicule him.
Shan Hong's eyes were numb and he looked tired. After a long time, he seemed to have heard Liu Chengfeng's words and shook his head.
"can not go out……"
"I dug three places..."
"It's no use."
"and……"
When he said this, he seemed to recall something terrible, his eyes were filled with fear.
"Moreover, in the afternoon, the abbot appeared in the distance and kept staring at me..."
"Whenever I find it, it hides, and then reappears in another place after a while, continuing to spy on me..."
Liu Chengfeng clicked his tongue and said:
"The sun really comes out from the west!"
"You are so cowardly that you didn't run away?"
Shan Hong looked ugly:
"I want to run, but where can I run?"
"I was thinking that if I couldn't find a way out, I would die anyway, so why not take advantage of the day when they don't dare to do anything..."
Although, when he said this, his legs shook violently.
Although there was no food in the dining hall, they still sat here habitually. It wasn't until the sky outside became completely dark that Ning Qiushui took out the red candle. After Liu Chengfeng lit it, the four of them went to bed together. The place.
Today they still slept in Room 1.
As usual, I checked every corner of the room.
Ning Qiushui suddenly discovered that there was an extra piece of paper under their pillows.
There is a line of familiar writing on it:
[See you at the East Temple Bell Tower at midnight tonight]
【I will take you out of the temple】
[Bring red candles and burn at least two at the same time. If the red candles are not enough, you can cover them with your own blood]
"Is this... Lotus' handwriting?"
Ning Qiushui's eyes were sharp.
He took out the piece of paper he found in the kitchen during the day, looked at it carefully, and confirmed that it was Fahua's handwriting.
"It must be fake!"
After such a long period of buffering, the bloodshot eyes in Shan Hong's eyes did not subside at all, but became thicker and thicker.
"The reminder given to us by the Blood Gate has been very clear. We are not allowed to leave the room at night!"
"It must be those ghosts trying to trick us out!"
"Don't be fooled!"
As he said that, he wanted to snatch the piece of paper from Ning Qiu's hand.
"Give me this paper quickly, I'm going to throw it out!"
pS: I would like to apologize first. I will update twice in the next two days. I have something going on at home.
