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Chapter 88: The Relic of the Heartless Zen Master


After a while, Aunt Xie took off her clothes.

When I saw her body, my pupils shrank and I felt a stream of cold air coming out from under my feet and entering my body.

The scene I saw at this moment turned out to be like this.

What was incredible about Aunt Xie's body was that of a man.

The original slim and sexy figure was actually covered up with silicone.

I was so surprised that my jaw almost dropped to the ground, and my heart was beating loudly in my chest.

After I took a deep breath, I asked, "Aunt Xie, what's going on with your perverted body?"

A sad smile flashed across Aunt Xie's face, she looked at me and said seriously: "The scholar is even more perverted than before he died.

After he fell in love with me, he tortured my body into a man's body in order to play with me.

He is simply a madman. , using living people as test subjects to conduct his shadow puppet experiments.”

I felt that my body was very cold, so I asked Aunt Xie: "Aunt Xie, am I not going to be tortured by a scholar to be like you now?"

Aunt Xin shook her head.

Said: "That's not true.

Don't you know now that you have a good life and there are always experts helping you behind the scenes?"

I shook my head, expressing my confusion, and then asked Aunt Xie, "Is it Ye Yingluan and his grandmother?"

He would sincerely help me.

I can only think of Ye Yingluan and his grandmother.

Aunt Xin shook her head and said, "It's definitely not them.

Ye Yingluan's strength is on par with mine.

Without this ability, although Ye Yingluan's grandmother is terrifying, she cannot be called an expert."

According to what Aunt Xin said, there was someone else who helped me.

I secretly thought that I don’t know anyone powerful.

Could it be Ximen Jinyu?

Thinking about it, the possibility is very low.

Ximen Jinyu was cut into pieces and almost died, so he can't have anything to do with the master.

Aunt Xin saw my doubts and said, "Stop guessing.

This expert has been behind the scenes and has not shown up."

I was startled, thinking of the woman wearing a cloak and teaching ghosts, and secretly wondered if the master Aunt Xie mentioned was this woman.

I thought there was a possibility, because the woman taught those ghosts in Ningfeng Community quite domineeringly, beating them mouth after mouth, leaving them without any temper at all.

Aunt Xin asked me: "What are you thinking about?"

I shook my head quickly and said, "I didn't think about anything."

Aunt Xin said: "After my recent investigation, I have some clues.

How to restrain the scholar."

I quickly asked: "Aunt Xin, how can you restrain yourself?"

Aunt Xin said: "In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, people in Kunming believed in Buddhism.

At that time, temples were very popular and many temples were built.

The most famous one was called Wuwu Temple.

It is said that among the Wuwu Temple Those who practiced Buddhism were all highly qualified.

In the late Ming Dynasty, there was an eminent monk in Wuxin Temple, whose name was Zen Master Wuxin.

It was said that his Buddhist practice had reached a very advanced level, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him a semi-immortal. ” "In the late Ming Dynasty, the Qing army attacked aggressively.

Originally, the Ming Dynasty had red cannons, but there was no need to fear the Qing army's cavalry.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

Even in the confrontation, the Ming army always won more.

This made the Qing army very worried. annoyed , Later, the Qing army invited a Taoist priest who knew witchcraft from somewhere.

The witchcraft was really powerful.

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After a few battles, the Ming army was defeated.

All the way south.”

"At this time, when Yuan Chonghuan, a well-known general in the Ming Dynasty, heard about the situation of the Qing army, he immediately concluded that there was an expert in the Qing army camp, so he also prepared to invite an expert to fight against the Qing army wizard.

Guess what?

, who was the last person invited by General Yuan Chonghuan?"

After telling this story, Aunt Xin looked at me and asked.

The story was told so clearly that even a fool would know it, so I said, "It must be Zen Master Wu Xin from Wanwu Temple."

"Yes, that's absolutely correct.

The person Yuan Chonghuan hired at that time was Zen Master Wu Xin."

Aunt Xin said.

I said: "Monks generally do not participate in external battles and remain aloof from the world.

Can Yuan Chonghuan invite this eminent monk?"

Aunt Xie glared at me, "Why don't you please?

If you don't please, can I still talk to you?"

Me: ""I was speechless for a while.

Aunt Xie continued: "At that time, Zen Master Wu Xin was definitely not willing to come out, but Yuan Chonghuan was not an ordinary person, and he was very patient.

He invited Master Wu Xin five times in a row, and Master Wu Xin finally agreed to come out."

"With Zen Master Wuxin, the Ming army became even more powerful.

In addition, Yuan Chonghuan was a fierce general and was proficient in the art of war.

Later, in another decisive battle with the Qing army, he won successive battles and recovered a lot of lost ground.

Finally, Yuan Chonghuan was promoted to admiral."

"Originally, the Ming army could rest easy thanks to Zen Master Wuxin and Yuan Chonghuan.

However, the inside story of the Ming army was discovered by the Qing army, and the Qing army began to bribe spies.

First, Zen Master Wuxin was executed in the name of a demon master, and then Yuan Chonghuan was executed as a spy.

Execution in name.”

"Hey, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was really stupid."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but sigh.

Aunt Xie said: "After losing Yuan Chonghuan and Master Wuxin, the Qing army began to attack aggressively.

You should also know the subsequent history.

The Ming army retreated steadily."

I nodded and asked: "Aunt Xin, what is your purpose in telling me this story?"

Aunt Xin said: "Before he was killed, Zen Master Wu Xin had already foreseen his own fate, so he had already died in prison.

The prison chief who was in charge of the prison at that time was also a Buddhist, so he took Master Wu Xin's body away.

Returning to Wanwu Temple, the abbot of Wanwan Temple cremated Zen Master Wuxin’s body in person.”

"Master Wu Xin is indeed an eminent monk.

Two relics were cremated from his body, which were then enshrined in the Temple of All Things."

Aunt Xin said.

"Are we looking for Zen Master Wuxin's relics?"

I heard this.

I can vaguely guess Aunt Xin's purpose.

Aunt Xie was startled and looked at me for a long time before speaking, "Hey, how come you have become smarter?

You can understand everything with just one click."

I rolled my eyes.

"Aunt Xie, your story is so retarded that you can guess right."

Aunt Xin laughed and continued: "It is said that Master Wuxin's relic has magical power on it.

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As long as we find it, the scholar will not be able to do anything to us."

I asked: "But this Wuwu Temple is many years away from us, at least hundreds of years.

I'm afraid it has been demolished long ago.

How and where can we find it?"

Although the Wuwu Temple was built in Kunming during the Ming Dynasty.

But now I have never heard of the Temple of All Things in Kunming.

Aunt Xie smiled confidently and said, "The reason why I have been in Kunshi is because I want to investigate the Wuwu Temple.

After my efforts over the years, I have found the place where the Wuwu Temple was originally built."

"What?"

I was shocked.

Aunt Xie said: "The Temple of All Things was later destroyed by the Qing army.

It was built into a spiritual pagoda.

It is now in the suburbs to the east of the city."

I didn't believe it and said, "Aunt Xin, don't talk nonsense.

I've been to the east of the city and there's no tower at all."

Aunt Xin suddenly smiled.

He looked at me with interest and said, "Really?"

"Yes."

I nodded firmly.

Aunt Xie giggled and said, "You used to go there during the day, and you were still alive, so of course you couldn't see it.

Now you are dead, so you can see it at night."

"Holy shit, this is happening."

I was shocked.

Aunt Xie said: "The purpose of the spiritual pagoda is to provide convenience for wandering ghosts at night.

You are dead now, so you can naturally see it if you go there at night."

"Is the relic of Master Wuxin in the pagoda?"

I asked Aunt Xin.

It would be a great good thing if we could get rid of the scholar through Zen Master Wuxin's relics.

Aunt Xin nodded, but her tone was a little uncertain, and she said, "I don't know, we just have to try our luck."

"Then when are we going?"

I asked.

Aunt Xin said: "Tomorrow night, we will set off on time at 12 o'clock in the morning, so be prepared."

I said yes, and Aunt Xie didn't say anything more to me, turned around and left.

The next day, I continued to work at Jiaxiang Flower Shop.

The strange thing was that the ghosts in Ningfeng Community were taught a lesson by the woman.

There was no order from Ningfeng Community tonight.

After returning home from get off work, I had dinner and started waiting for news about Aunt Xie.

I will go to the spiritual pagoda at 12 o'clock tonight to prepare to find the relics of Zen Master Wu Xin.

At 11:30, Aunt Xin called me and asked me to go out.

When I saw the car driven by Aunt Xin at the gate of the community where I lived, I was completely blinded.

A luxurious Lincoln Stretch, but there was paper stuck on the Lincoln Stretch.

It looks like the kind of car a dead man drives.

And when I just got in the car and saw Aunt Xin’s dress, I almost jumped out of the car in fright: