"One, two, three......
XI, XII. ”"It's gone!"
Yuantong held twelve topazes in his hand, and the warm jade color washed away the horror in his heart.He was overjoyed and turned to leave, but suddenly froze.At a glance, he saw that a certain lotus platform was empty."
Ha......"
A long breath of fishy and wet cold breath spread from the back of his head into the collar.He trembled all over, but he also clung to the jade, didn't dare to turn back, and walked away.However.A gust of wind has struck.Dou Da's head rose to the sky, and the lantern fell to the ground, and was immediately extinguished as soon as it was poured with blood.In the dimness, his dilated pupils reflected a tall black figure holding up the headless corpse and gulping down its neck.……………… The day will break.The two monks hooked their shoulders and returned drunk, and during the conversation, they squeezed their eyebrows and made their eyes so intimate.Suddenly, the two of them froze, and then their expressions changed greatly.The door of the house that was supposed to be guarded by two people was wide open.The two looked at each other in shock, and rushed into the door together.As far as I could see, the corpse fell to the ground, and the topaz was scattered all around.Looking at the original wish again, the neck was bitten open a gap, but because it was pierced by an iron nail, the head was still straight and straight.And the other "flesh Buddhas" are struggling and squirming on the lotus platform.Seeing this, the warrior monk who rushed to the door hurriedly tore off the rosary on his wrist and placed the Buddha beads on the head of the "flesh Buddha" one by one.The "Buddhas" immediately fell silent, and the two twisted their hands and feet back again.Everything seems to be back to normal, but ......
"Senior brother, one is missing." ”"No......
Not a single one is missing. ”The eyes of the two looked at the corpse on the ground.……………… After the new rain in the empty mountains."
Uncle, bother for a while, you can know where this Yuyun Temple is on this mountain."
The old man under the pine tree looked blank.Li Changan shouted from afar across the mountain stream."
Uncle?""
Oh!"
The old man seemed to have just woken up from his confusion, and he turned his head and looked around for a while, only to see the young short-haired Taoist opposite."
This Taoist leader, are you calling me for the little old man?"
Li Changan nodded and patiently asked Fang Cai's question."
Yuyun Temple?"
The old man muttered, but he sank into his own thoughts for a long time.The wind blows through the clouds, and the pine waves gust.The old man finally spoke."
It's been too long, and the little old man can't remember it clearly, probably ......," the old man looked back and pointed to the smoky mountain, "......
Deep in this mountain. ”After that, the mountain wind blew, and the people were already fluttering, sweeping over the treetops with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the fog.After all, it's just a wandering spirit in the mountains, how many things can you remember?
Li Changan was not very disappointed, but he was tired of the repetition of the mountain road, and he met on the left and the left, so he asked casually.He smiled, turned and walked deeper into the cloud mountain.……………… The rain clouds seem to be attached to the mountain.Li Changan only walked for a while, and then he began to be glamorous again.He was holding a large umbrella, but the mountain wind carried the rain from all directions.Li Changan climbed the hill in embarrassment.Suddenly.A clear voice came from deep in the mountains and forests."
The cold mountain road falls on the cold stream.""
There are birds in autumn, and there is no one in the loneliness."
Someone?!
Li Changan followed him.In the distance, I saw a white-robed monk wandering along the stream."
Monk?
Wait a minute. ”Li Changan was overjoyed, and stepped up to catch up, but looked around on the ground.The mountain rain is murmuring, and the stream is pounding.The rain blended the mountains, stones, streams, and trees into one color, and melted into a picture of the mountain rain, but there was no white-clothed monk in this picture.It's gone?
Demons?
Li Changan was not surprised, he evoked Chong Longyu, but he found nothing at the end of his nose.At this time, the mountain rain is heavy.Li Changan had to give up the search, he raised his eyes and saw that the crown of a yellow-horned tree next to him was higher than the forest, looking like a roof.He hurried over, and saw the yellow horn tree full of ten people hugging, next to the tree leaning on a large bluestone of the house, between the corner of the bluestone and the trunk of the tree stood a small thatched shed.How lucky is it to be able to meet a place in the wilderness when the heavy rain is coming?
It's a pity that there is already a "guest" under the straw shed.But it is a stone carved Bodhisattva, the wind has been eroded for a long time, and I don't know which Buddha it is.Li Changan bowed eleven times to him."
Anyway, the Bodhisattva is a stone body, so it's better to give this shed to Xiaodao."
After saying that, he invited the stone Buddha out and went into the shed by himself.Not to mention, with a place to shelter from the rain, you can see the graceful mountain rain, but the journey is really a little tired.He put his sword across his lap, shielded himself from the wind and rain with an umbrella, and fell asleep leaning against the bluestone.………… I don't know how long or short the time is in my dreams.A little wind and rain hit his face, Li Changan immediately sobered up, his eyes were like electricity, and his long sword groaned.In front of you, the tree is a tree, the mountain is a mountain, and the water is water, and there is no difference, but where is the umbrella to protect against the rain?
Li Changan turned his eyes and saw that his umbrella was propped up on the head of the Buddha statue.He pressed his sword and looked at the statue for a long time.That's right, it's just a boulder.Suspicious, he retrieved the umbrella and left it in its place, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.It didn't take long.The face was cold, and the wind and rain had just spilled into the shed.Li Changan opened his eyes abruptly and reached forward.But I saw the umbrella dripping on the ground, but there was an extra bead in my hand.He put it under his nose and sniffed."
Huh?"
Only the smell of rain.……………… Li Changan found the temple.Or the ruins of that temple.Yuyun Temple has long been turned into a piece of mud and broken tiles, and the Buddha with a blurred face has a head emerging from the broken tiles, covered with moss, and wild grass grows wildly.Only a section of the wall remains in the side hall, which can barely shelter from the rain.Li Changan was not lost because the temple was in ruins, or rather, what he was looking for in the first place was ruins.He walked under the wall, and Shi Shiran sat down, closing his eyes and resting.I don't know how long, maybe it's a time of rain.Li Changan felt something and opened his eyes.But see, the fallen walls are erected little by little, the houses are rebuilt behind them, the green tiles fly back to the roof, the plaques in the main hall are mottled, and the sandalwood is solemn like a treasure.In the courtyard, the dead trees are full of flowers, and the grass that has submerged the knees has receded, revealing the path of bluestone slabs."
Crunch."
Out of the mountain gate, the red-lacquered gate was pushed open, and a white-clothed monk walked in the rain.He walked up to Li Changan and folded his hands."
Amitabha, little monk Kongyan, please ask the long Dharma number.""
The monk is courteous, and the poor road is in the sky."
After speaking, Li Changan looked the monk up and down with interest.This empty face is handsome, and his temperament is like this empty mountain autumn rain, clear and empty.But it is a good face that deceived the lady and Mrs. sesame oil money, if he is still alive......
Li Changan moved out of his position and smiled: "Monk, why stand in the rain and come to avoid the rain together." ”The Taoist said with a smile.Monk Kongyan stood still and responded indifferently, "The little monk is a lonely soul in the rain, why bother with the roof tiles." ”The answer was very free and open.Immediately, he also asked."
I don't know what happened to my barren mountain and broken temple for a long time?""
No other."
Li Changan crossed his sword in his knee and told calmly."
It's just a matter of slaying demons."