Chapter 7: Destroyed
The black-clothed man Yin Owl's eyes narrowed, staring at the place of the firelight for a long time before he said, "Withdraw!" If you report it to the top, you will say that she is dead. ”
In their opinion, Downing is also a person who will not live for a few days. A girl who has not cultivated has been tortured and whipped all the way, covered in injuries, and bitten by hundreds of rats, and they still don't believe it, so she can't die!
The man in black's cold gaze swept to the few people around him: "Remember, she is dead, you'd better confess and let everyone shut up, otherwise, they all have to be buried with Tang Ning!" ”
When the people in black heard this, their hearts trembled, and they immediately said, "Yes, we know." ”
"Let's go!"
The man in black turned to leave, and the others quickly followed, coming and going quietly, leaving only a sky-high fire behind him burning in the night......
There were only a dozen people in the monastery, and it was impossible to extinguish the flames, and the fire continued to burn until the sky was getting brighter, and everything in the monastery was burned down.
After a night of firefighting, more than a dozen people in the temple, including the host and Tang Ning, all had smoky gray-black faces, and the monks' robes on their bodies were splashed with water, and some even burned a corner of the monk's robes, showing a state of embarrassment.
However, as if they had not noticed their embarrassment, they just looked at the temple that had been burned to the ground with tears in their eyes.
Tang Ning, who was standing on the side, felt guilty in his heart, if it weren't for her, their temple would not have been burned down like this.
"Master, our temple is gone." A monk choked up.
"Alas! When we all cheer up, people will be safe, and when the temple is gone, we will build it again. The abbot sighed lightly and comforted the famous disciples.
Tang Ning took a step forward, looked at the abbot and said seriously: "I will rebuild the temple." ”
The abbot looked at the little monk in front of him who was blackened by smoke, and he couldn't remember which disciple it was, so he touched his head and said, "Amitabha, everything will be fine." ”
Under the leadership of the abbot, the people began to clean up the temple, but most of the things were burned, but some pots and bowls and stone stools were still usable.
Tang Ning also helped rummage through the ruins to find usable things and pile them together, looking at the pile of black things in front of her, she felt very uncomfortable.
It's just that even if she wanted to rebuild this temple, she can't do it now that she is penniless.
Wrong!
She didn't have any money, but when she killed the man in black earlier, she had scavenged some gold leaves from him.
"Come here, all of you." The abbot called at this moment and beckoned everyone to gather around.
Everyone looked at each other, then stepped forward and called respectfully: "Master." ”
"After this in the temple, there are only these pots and bowls left, and now the temple is like this, and there are no people living in it, from today onwards, they will all go down the mountain!" The abbot sighed softly.
"Master! If we don't leave, even if the temple is gone, this is still our home! A monk knelt in front of him and couldn't help but cry.
"Master, we have to rebuild the temple, rebuild our home, master, master, we are not leaving!" The monks said with tears in their eyes, and they all knelt down before the abbot.
Tang Ning looked at it, and wanted to open his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say.