"Miss, this is it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" An entourage said respectfully to Tang Pengxiu.

Tang Pengxiu nodded, she looked up at the solemn and quiet ancient temple, and there were four golden characters printed on the vermilion card: the temple of the clay pot.

Listening to the gentle breeze blowing the bells in front of the eaves of the temple, the emperors on both sides of the Arhats glared angrily, quietly watching the good men and women who came to stay overnight.

Suddenly, Tang Pengxiu faintly felt that something was wrong in her heart, she saw that the gold in front of the clay pot temple had dimmed slightly, and there were spider silk knots in the corner of the Arhat stone statue.

Tang Pengxiu is a person who believes in Buddhism, and he often stays in the permanent temple when he travels in the past. She offered fasting and praising offerings, and after offering incense to the Buddha, the temple supervised the tea and soup in the temple, and prepared a side room for her to spend the night. Ordinary temples are widely used by devout believers to give incense oil money to burn incense and pay tribute, and they do not neglect those who come at all, but why does this clay pot temple seem a little dilapidated?

"You Tanyue are here to worship the Buddha?" Tang Pengxiu was hesitating, and suddenly a Taoist walked out of the temple gate and bowed to Tang Pengxiu and said.

Tang Pengxiu saw that the man was wearing a soap towel on his head, wearing a cloth shirt, a variegated silk around his waist, and banine shoes on his feet. Looking at the nose and nose and looking at the heart, she looked deferential and thoughtful, but she had doubts in her heart: although there are fireworks and Taoists in ordinary temples, it can only refer to the general name of people who have been miscellaneous in temples and Taoist temples, this person is dressed as a Taoist, how can he be in this clay pot temple where he takes refuge in the three treasures of Buddha, Dharma and Sangha?

"This Taoist leader, is this a temple or a Taoist temple?" Tang Pengxiu smiled and asked, "If it is a temple, then why is the monk who entertains pilgrims a Taoist?" ”

The man lowered his head and replied: "Although the poor Dao cultivates the art of Huang Lao, he can also be friends with the host of this clay pot temple. This little lady doesn't know anything. Soon after the presiding officer of the clay pot temple went to office, it turned out that some monks here violated the precepts, and the elders forbade it, so the temple was abandoned for a period of time. My presiding friend is a new abbot here, and he is about to tidy up the mountain gate and repair the temple. In order to help his friends, Poor Road came to help. ”

"I see, I said that the huge temple has no one to connect with pilgrims and clean up." Tang Pengxiu nodded and said, but although she saw that the person was polite and polite, there was still an indescribable strangeness in her heart.

However, there is no village in front of the village and no shop in the back, and if you leave here, I am afraid that you will have to spend the night in the wilderness tonight. After thinking about it in his heart, Tang Pengxiu couldn't do it, so he said to the Taoist man: "Dao Chief, I want to go to Tokyo Bianliang to pass through Gui Temple, the little woman is sincere to the Buddha, so she came to offer fast and incense, and begged to stay overnight." ”

After hearing this, the Taoist said, "Tan Yue has a heart, please come with the poor road." ”

Under the guidance of that person, Tang Pengxiu took the maid and a group of entourages into the Clay Pot Temple, but she didn't notice that when she and the accompanying men and women looked around, the Dao man secretly looked at her and the two maids' graceful figures for a long time, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth......

"You birds! Those who know each other obediently listen to the Buddha's mercy, and the Buddha can also reward you with food. Otherwise, these two will be your fate!! ”

Under a green locust tree on the mountain behind the clay pot temple, I saw a fat monk waiting with his eyes in his eyes, holding a simple knife, pointing at two monks who were covered in blood and dying of beating, and threatened a monk who was silent.

The fat monk's eyebrows are like paint brushes, his face is like ink, his body is cross-clothed, and his black belly is exposed under his chest. He is the pig iron Buddha Cui Daocheng, although he is a monk, he has no heart to chant and worship the Buddha, and he only became a monk because he had sent a life lawsuit to avoid the pursuit of the government. When Cui Daocheng was in exile, he got acquainted with Flying Yaksha Qiu Xiaoyi, who was in a similar situation to him.

The two are in a mess and are going around in cahoots. When the two passed by this clay pot temple, they found that the temple was wide and large, the monks were very numerous, the resident presiding officer was dying, the elders in the temple, the first seat, the supervising temple, the capital temple and other monks were all honest and cowardly people, Cui Daocheng and Qiu Xiaoyi moved their evil hearts, expelled the host of the clay pot temple, and threatened the remaining monks to serve and honor them.

At this time, there were still some young monks in the clay pot temple, who escaped from the temple because of the evil deeds of Cui Daocheng and Qiu Xiaoyi, but today two were caught and beaten by Cui Daocheng, and killed chickens and monkeys in front of the remaining monks. Cui Daocheng was scolding, but he saw Qiu Xiaoyi hurrying over and said to him: "Creation!" Good luck! ”

Cui Daocheng furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "What does Brother Qiu mean by this?" And what is the creation? ”

Qiu Xiaoyi said with a smile: "There are a group of men and women who don't open their eyes to come to the temple, and they have been put into the temple by me. The little lady at the head is a fragrant and powdery, light and delicate girl, Lao Tzu has never played with such a stunner, I didn't expect this boiled duck to fly into the mouth! ”

Cui Daocheng must have been interested: "Oh!? How many did you walk with that little lady? Do you have a family? ”

Qiu Xiaoyi said: "There are also two women and four men, those two little ladies are also quite beautiful, and the four men who accompanied them don't seem to be practicing Wuhan. ”

Cui Daocheng smiled fiercely, and was about to take a look with the simple knife. Qiu Xiaoyi hurriedly stopped him when he saw it and said, "Don't be so anxious! After all, there are a lot of them, and if one or two of them get away and leak the wind, it's not a trick! Since the little lady came to the door to burn incense and worship the Buddha, are you still afraid that she will run away? ”

Hearing Qiu Xiaoyi say this, Cui Daocheng thought about it for a while and said: "I still have some incense and sweat medicine, which makes them stunned and numb, and I am worried that they will not do whatever they want to you and me?" ”

Qiu Xiaoyi sneered: "This is a good way!" But look at the men and women who don't drink alcohol, and the sweat medicine alone is not very effective, and it is necessary to use the sandalwood mixed with the incense to be useful. But I have to say it first, the head soup of the little lady's body is up to me to taste! ”

"If it's really a rare beauty, who cares about who comes first and who comes after?" Cui Daocheng laughed cruelly, and then he looked at the monks in the clay pot temple again, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Did you hear clearly!?" If you want to make a play, you have to make a full set, and you don't have to get out a few birds to chant and chant. If anyone dares to leak in front of that little lady, don't blame the Buddha for my white knife in and red knife out! ”......

The green smoke emitted by the sandalwood in the main hall of the clay pot temple rises, forming several straight vertical lines, there are five monks who burn incense and sit upright, recite the Dharani Sutra of Great Compassion, and then see the solemn treasure of the Buddha's golden body in front of them, but under the swaying lights, the whole Buddha hall is full of strange atmosphere.

Tang Pengxiu knelt on the futon and clasped her hands together, although her mouth prayed sincerely. But since she saw the presiding officer of this clay pot temple, she was suspicious again.

Although the host tried his best to make the appearance of a high-ranking monk, his vicious and hideous appearance was like a robber who robbed his house, and his conversation was not like the ordinary temple host's Zen speech, but was vulgar and tight.

The old monks who were chanting also had strange expressions on their faces, not only did they not dare to look at Tang Pengxiu and the others, but they seemed to be even more afraid of making eye contact with their hosts. Although there is no difference in the recitation of the Buddhist scriptures, it seems that their faces and listening to their tones are full of fear.

It's full of quirky ...... It seems that it can't be lived, Tang Pengxiu secretly thought in his heart. Even if you are in a hurry to travel at night, I heard from my entourage that there are no robbers who gather in the mountains and forests to rob houses nearby, and it is better to be tired from a night than to be suspicious in the clay pot temple.

Qiu Xiaoyi hugged his arms, leaned on a pillar outside the Buddha Hall, and looked at the movement in the Buddha Hall with cold eyes. Gradually, the aroma of sandalwood filled the entire Buddhist hall, and the voices of several old monks chanting became smaller and smaller. The maids and entourage who accompanied Tang Pengxiu also slowly felt blurred.

A stream of sandalwood entered Tang Pengxiu's nose, and she suddenly felt a trance, and then her heart was shocked. This sandalwood is not right! How can there be a smell of marywood and grass aconite!?

Tang Pengxiu stood up suddenly, but stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground. The maid and the attendant saw that they were busy and wanted to come up to help, but one by one they were top-heavy and fell to the ground.

Tang Pengxiu struggled to stand up again, regardless of the blur in front of her, just groping to find the Buddha hall, but suddenly felt that she was stopped and hugged. Qiu Xiaoyi smiled and said to Tang Pengxiu: "Little lady, you haven't finished worshiping this Buddha yet, where are you going?" ”

The weak and powerless struggle only made Qiu Xiaoyi more excited, Tang Pengxiu blushed, and said, "You... Who is it? He used incense to harm people......"

Qiu Xiaoyi put Tang Pengxiu on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you, this little lady, have some Taoism and can see through our methods!" It's also good, if you don't react, it's a little less fun, and when you're awake, let you see the great things of the next master! ”

"That villain... Let go of my young lady..."One of Tang Pengxiu's entourages also touched the Buddha hall step by step. At this time, a black shadow suddenly flashed, Cui Daocheng's face was hideous, and he waved a knife to chop the entourage over, and scolded with a smile: "This pinch of birds!" Dare to be strong in the way of the Buddha! But not looking for death? ”

Qiu Xiaoyi laughed and said: "There is Senior Brother Lao Daocheng to guard the door for me, if you can't wait, just find those two maids to be happy." ”

Cui Daocheng snorted and scolded: "Fuck off your mother's eggs!" The best mutton was hung in your mouth, but you asked the Buddha to take the shoddy, what is the reason? When you live in incense, I will change the Buddha and I will enjoy this little lady! ”

"Where is a stick of incense?!" Qiu Xiaoyi smiled while carrying Tang Pengxiu and walked straight into the wing. Tang Pengxiu was slammed on the bed by Qiu Xiaoyi, and her big red robe was rudely ripped open by Qiu Xiaoyi, revealing the close-fitting pink belly. Seeing that Tang Pengxiu's delicate and delicate figure was even more visible, Qiu Xiaoyi looked straight in his eyes, and he pounced on Tang Pengxiu's skirt.

Tang Pengxiu struggled desperately with the last bit of strength, Qiu Xiaoyi was so angry that he punched Tang Pengxiu on the lower abdomen. Tang Pengxiu let out a sad scream, and felt that her five organs seemed to be dissipated, tears of humiliation slipped down her face, and Qiu Xiaoyi saw it, and her heart rose even more, and a pair of claws stretched out again......

Cui Daocheng listened to the movement in the room outside the room, and said in a dry mouth: "Little lady, don't worry, even if that person is not helpful, there is still the Buddha and I will hurt you!" Hahaha! ”

As he was talking, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and a sharp arrow suddenly struck in the dark night! Cui Daocheng's heart was shocked, he subconsciously dodged, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, he casually touched his hand and saw that his hands were full of blood, and it turned out that half of his ear had been shot through by the arrow!

"Which donkey bird dares to plot against the Buddha!?" Cui Daocheng roared angrily, he scolded himself, but saw that two people had rushed into the clay pot temple, one of them had two knives in his hand, his face was full of anger, and the other was heroic, still holding a golden magpie thin bow in his hand.