Chapter 444: Chronic Poison

When the monk Bennon invited him to work and returned to the Taiping Temple, it was already dusk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 While the monks went to eat, Monk Bennon quietly led the monk to the spirit of the abbot master. The abbot bowed down to the abbot's corpse and said, "The abbot master is not strange, the master has great merit during his lifetime, and he is also a holy Buddha after death. ”

So he was busy before the spirit. About an hour later, tired and tired, he walked out of the hall and headed for Monk Bennan's meditation room.

As soon as he saw the work, Monk Bennan hurriedly bowed down and said, "Amitabha, donor, what is the cause of Master's death?"

The servant said: "The little master is not polite, the abbot master is well-known, and the foolish students also respect him very much. The master died unjustly. ”

The face of the monk Bennon who came with him had changed, and he exclaimed: "Donor, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly!"

The abbot sighed and said, "The abbot master ostensibly died under the sword, but Yusheng found that the abbot's stomach and intestines had changed color, which should have been caused by chronic poison, at least two years ago. According to Yu Sheng, although this chronic poison is not enough to kill immediately, over the years, the amount increases, and the abbot master may die at any time. ”

"Amitabha, sins and sins!" Monk Bennan said sadly: "The donor doesn't know, in the past two years, has the master made any other discoveries?"

He said: "The abbot master should have taken a highly poisonous medicine early this morning, and the medicine has triggered the toxins in the abbot master's body for many years, and the abbot master should have obvious symptoms. ”

"Yes, donor, you are not bad at all. Monk Bennon responded: "This morning, the abbot looked different, his body was unstable, his face was haggard and tired, and he was obviously unable to support his ......" said, Bennon knelt down and bowed: "Master, it's all the fault of the disciples, they didn't even notice it, they didn't care, so they let the old man die in vain, Master." ”

Monk Bennan also chanted repeatedly: "Amitabha, sin and sin!" I wish Master an early ascension to Bliss, where there is no conspiracy and calculation, then there is only peace and tranquility. ”

The servant bowed down and said, "Two little masters, the deceased is gone, so don't be sad. In the opinion of fools, it should be to find out this poisoned person as soon as possible, and the abbot master can still be blind. Little Master, the foolish boy has taken his leave. With that, he turned and left.

"Donor go slowly!" The two monks, Bennon and Bennan, bowed down to the door of the meditation room before they straightened up.

When the two monks entered the room, they listened to the monk Bennon and said, "Senior brother, the master died of poisoning, and the chronic poison has been for two years, how can this be investigated?"

Monk Bennan responded: "This morning, it was Dr. Dong who sent someone to send a decoction, and Master's poison must have been given by him." But the chronic poison of the past two years should have nothing to do with him. ”

Monk Bennon said, "Senior brother, is the person who is under this chronic poison not strictly in charge?"

"It's possible, but we don't have any evidence after all. Monk Bennan sighed and said, "By the way, senior brother, when you went out, the junior brother quietly hid by the meditation room without strict management and observed. ”

Monk Bennon hurriedly asked, "How is it, what are the results? Did Dr. Dong appear in his meditation room?"

Monk Bennan shook his head and said, "During this time, the steward's meditation room was very calm, and nothing was found. I saw the steward sitting cross-legged on the futon, chanting for the master. Of course, there is no sign of Dr. Dong. ”

Monk Bennon said: "Could it be that Wu Yan is innocent, and we have wronged him? Then who instructed Dr. Dong to poison the master? Who has been poisoning the master for the past two years?"

Monk Bennan frowned and said, "Senior brother, there is another tricky matter. On the way back, passing by the entrance of the lane, I saw a group of monks surrounded in front of the Fan Shi, talking nonsense and pointing fingers, and the junior brother really couldn't bear it. At that time, I wanted to rush the temple out of the Fan Shizhu, but ......"

"But you have to endure it, even if they are talking about you Bennan and accusing you of Bennan. Monk Bennon took Ben Nan's words, and then said solemnly: "Senior brother, don't panic about this matter, senior brother has already thought of a good way, this method is still given by the mysterious master." The senior brother has invited a handsome son according to his instructions. ”

"Master Xuanmiao?" Monk Ben Nan said: "Who is Master Xuan Miao?How did Senior Brother get acquainted with him?What did the temple do with the handsome son...... "Before Ben Nan finished speaking, suddenly, he listened to the messy footsteps, and then, a bewitching female voice came: "Official, the slave family has come to you." ”

Hearing this, Monk Bennan looked horrified, and was about to push the Zen door to prevent people from coming in, obviously, it was too late. The next moment, the gorgeous-looking young woman surnamed Fan had already appeared in the meditation room. Behind her, there were a number of monks.

Monk Bennan said in a trembling voice: "You...... What are you doing here again?"

The woman surnamed Fan flashed, and she had come to Ben Nan's side, and she said delicately: "Official, the night is dark, and the slave family is naturally here to find the official to rest together." ”

At this time, a tall monk said: "Ben Nan, according to the junior brother, you are still vulgar, go down the mountain and live a good life with this female benefactor." ”

Another short monk said, "That is, the monk has married a wife and given birth to a child, what kind of cultivation is this? It is better to leave my Taiping Temple early, so as not to pollute this holy place." ”

"You ......" Monk Bennan's face turned red, his expression was embarrassed, his mouth trembled, and he had a thousand words to argue in his heart, but he was speechless and couldn't say a word.

"Lady's ......" Suddenly, a crisp male voice sounded outside the meditation room, and then, a handsome young man walked in. He was in his early twenties, with a noble temperament, a brocade robe, tall and majestic, and a piece of jade made of texture hanging from his waist. At first glance, he is the son of a high-class family, and his background is not small.

The young boy came to the woman surnamed Fan and said gently: "Lady, Xiaosheng has finally found you." His arrival has already shocked everyone in the meditation room. Except, of course, the monk Bennon. Who is this handsome son? Of course, it is the person who Monk Bennon invited to solve the trouble for Monk Bennan according to Master Xuanmiao's method.

I saw the woman surnamed Fan stunned and said, "Childe is calling the slave family?

The young man took out a stack of silver tickets and handed them to the two monks, Ben Nan and Ben Nong, and when he saw the silver tickets, the monk on the side exclaimed: "Oh, this boy is really generous!"

Monk Bennon put away the silver tickets in the hands of himself and Bennan, looked like he was going to return them to the young man, and said puzzledly: "Childe, what do you mean by this? ”

The young man Shi Li said: "Master, this Sister Fan is Xiaosheng's wife, Xiaosheng wants the master to help and persuade Xiaosheng's wife to go home with Xiaosheng." It's all Xiaosheng's fault, and the lady shouldn't be angry. ”

The woman surnamed Fan asked uncertainly: "Childe, is the lady you are talking about a slave?"

"Yes, definitely. The young man stepped forward, took the woman's arm, and said, "Lady, go home with Xiaosheng, the slaves and maids in the family all miss the lady." Xiaosheng promised the lady that he would not make the lady angry in the future. ”

"Ah!" The woman surnamed Fan screamed, laughed, and whispered: "How can the slave family be so lucky, the son is a rich family at first glance, how can you say that the slave family is your lady?" )