Zhou Fengchen asked, "What's wrong with his temper?"

Ah Gong said: "Wu Daoist doesn't know where he came from, he suddenly appeared here ten years ago, built a temple to accept apprentices, and usually doesn't eat incense money, so he treats people or does some difficult chores, but you beg him, he won't help you easily, unless you take the money, he has the final say on how much money, sometimes it costs tens of billions, who has this?" Or do something for him, this thing may be stealing other people's underwear, or it may be helping people pick up dung, it's very strange, I don't know what he thinks. ”

Zhou Fengchen and the three of them glanced at each other, and the Yuan Zhi monk said, "Heh! has a personality, how about we beat him up? ”

Ah Gong shook his head and said, "Someone tried to beat him before, but he didn't do it, and that person fell to his death on a bicycle the next day."

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand, "Come on!" Just tell me where he is, right? Let's go to him and try it. ”

"Twenty miles to the west, Sunflower Town!"

……

After Zhou Fengchen and the three of them finished breakfast, they set off at more than eight o'clock, led by a man named Ali who had been there last time, but it was almost noon when they arrived at the ground.

Sunflower Town, it is said that in summer, the whole town is surrounded by sunflowers, which looks beautiful, but at this time it is winter, the town is bare, brick houses and bamboo buildings are mixed, and people in Miao clothes wander around, looking very messy.

When the group of four came to the westernmost remote part of the town, Ali pointed to a monk's temple built on the mountainside and said, "This is it!"

"Here!? Not a Taoist temple? Zhou Fengchen and the three of them all felt strange.

Judging from this name, Wu Daoist should also be a Taoist priest, but he didn't expect to be a monk.

Ali said: "This is it, there is only this temple in the vicinity of dozens of miles, and Master Wu Daozhu is the abbot of it."

"Okay! You go back first. Zhou Fengchen waved his hand.

After Ah Li left, the three of them summed it up, and Zhang 13 said: "Ordinary people with strange tempers have no small skills, let's ask Daoist Wu to help recruit spirits, this matter is not big or small for him, let's get the money ready first, and see what to say when the time comes."

The three of them took out all the money, the Yuan Zhi monk didn't have a dime, Zhou Fengchen had more than 10,000, and Zhang 13 had 3,000, a total of 14,000 together.

The money was soaked in water, wet and sticky together, Zhang 13 slapped it twice, and said: "Fourteen thousand, I have also soaked in water, and I feel enough to buy three girls' spirits."

Zhou Fengchen said: "No matter, let's go first."

The three of them walked to the gate of the temple and saw that the name of the temple was very strange, called: Painting Soul Temple.

Panicked, pondered for a while and didn't figure it out, and then entered the temple.

There were not many people inside, two little novices were sweeping the floor, and three middle-aged monks were fetching water and washing vegetables, as if they were cooking Chinese food.

The strange thing is that these monks' faces are very wrong, they are all sad and sad, their eyes are red, they are still tied with hemp ropes, and they are wearing filial piety scarves, as if someone has died in the family.

At this time, a young monk who looked like a guest ran out in a hurry from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, also wearing a hemp rope and a filial piety scarf, and clasped his palms together, "Amitabha!" What's the matter with the donors? ”

Zhou Fengchen and the three of them were stunned for a moment, can the monk in the temple ask the pilgrim if there is anything? On second thought, people don't charge incense money here.

Zhang 13 said bluntly: "We came to find Master Wu Dao Master, we have something to ask for!"

The monk knew that his eyes were red, and he said: "Senior Brother Wu Miao in the temple died yesterday, and the master was sad and sad, but he was afraid that he would not accept pilgrims."

Monk Yuanzhi had sharp eyes and pointed to the main hall, "Aren't there two pilgrims?" ”

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan looked into the hall, and sure enough! Under a strange Buddha statue, there are two girls kneeling.

The monk shook his head, "These two are widows in the town, who are bent on seeking Buddha, but our temple does not accept nuns. ”

Monk Yuanzhi played a scoundrel, "Lao Tzu doesn't care, since there are people, let's go in too." ”

The monk was helpless, "That'...... Well, three donors inside please! ”

The three of them followed the monk into the main hall, and as soon as they entered, they shivered for no reason, feeling as if something was not right, cool and shady.

The Buddha statue enshrined in the main hall is an eight-nosed and angry-eyed king, hideous and strange, with round bronze eyes, as if looking at everyone who enters the hall.

Don't say that the temple doesn't accept incense, even if you collect incense, no one wants to come, and it's easy to have nightmares at night.

After the monk handed over the three shoppers, he whispered, "I'll tell the master," and went to the apse.

Monk Yuanzhi blinked, pointed to the Buddha statue and whispered, "This Wu Daoist is not good? Buddhism pays attention to compassion and purifying all sentient beings, how good it is for you to worship Rulai and Maitreya Buddha, even if Guanyin and Fuxian have said in the past, what are you doing with this thing? ”

Zhou Fengchen "shhhhhhh It doesn't matter if people worship Mickey Mouse, just sit down and wait. ”

"Hey!" The Yuan Zhi monk laughed dryly and threw down the bunk.

The three of them sat on the bunk and looked closely, and then they stared at the two widows next to them, not very old, twenty-seven or eighteen, looking clear and beautiful, but at this time they closed their eyes, their faces were haggard, and they kept muttering something.

The Yuan Zhi monk was close to them, felt curious, listened attentively, turned around and whispered with a confused face: "They are actually scolding the street?"

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan thought he was talking nonsense, so they turned their heads sideways to listen, and sure enough, they ......

The two women muttered in their mouths, full of foul language:

"Thieves, villains, killed our husbands!"

"They take our bodies, but they don't want us! You disgusting thief! ”

……

The three of them looked at each other, what do they mean?

At this time, the monk went and returned, clasping his palms together: "Amitabha!" The master asked the little monk to ask you, what's the matter? ”

Ooh! The shelves are really big! Zhou Fengchen frowned and asked, "What is Master Wu Daoist doing?"

The monk said: "Didn't you say it, my senior brother died last night, and the master was sad and didn't want to see the guest!"

Zhou Fengchen said: "Okay! We have two scattered flower cave girls at home, and we want to ask Master Wu Daozhu to help. ”

Zhang Shisan, who was next to him, stuffed the money over and said, "That's right! We only have so much money, you see......"

"Three donors, please wait a moment, the little monk will ask."

The monk took the money, hurriedly went to the apse, and came back not long after, and handed the money back, "The master said that things can be done, but the money is not enough!" ”

Zhou Fengchen and the three of them glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, but they were very embarrassed.

Zhang 13 scratched his head and asked, "How much is it missing?"

The monk looked strange, "The master said, there is still a difference of 190 billion pounds!" ”

"I'm going to Nima! A dead bald ass! ”

Zhou Fengchen and the three of them became popular all of a sudden, 190 billion ...... Also the pound? How much is that? It's scary too! It's not enough for us to lose a fraction of the underwear.

The monk took two steps back and said, "Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed! The master also said that there is no money to help with one thing exchange! ”

Zhou Fengchen said with a cold face: "Say it!"

The monk said: "The master said, two of the three donors have a pure breath, profound Taoist skills, should learn the Tao, some of the ability to subdue demons, fight Sunflower Town to the north of seventeen miles, there is an iron head town, the town steward Miao Gong's house has recently made trouble, you go to help get rid of!"

(End of chapter)