Zen Strange Records

Chapter 293 The commotion in the temple
Here, Chan Master Wanxin was educating his disciples earnestly, when a sneer suddenly came from the other end, in this empty temple backyard, needless to say, he must have come here for himself.

At the thought of this, both the master and the disciple turned their gazes over, but Ye Xiaosan was surprised to find that the person who was laughing was actually Su Ying?At some point, she also came here.

"What do you do?" Seeing Su Ying, Ye Xiaosan went up to meet Su Ying with mixed joy and sorrow. Behind him, Ou Ziyi was still tugging at his sleeve. Ye Xiaosan had already found out in despair that this little monk had identified himself. At a young age, he already has the potential to run with beauties, even though he is a man.

"Why, as long as your Four Great Sacred Lands come in, don't we people from Jiumian Temple be allowed to come in?" Su Ying asked teasingly, and Ye Xiaosan was speechless when she said it, yes, even if Jiumian Temple couldn't It has become one of the sacred places of Buddhism, but its status is not much worse than Jingyun Temple. It was expected to be invited to Little Prajna Temple.

"You are from Jiumian Nunnery!" Although he had met Su Ying long ago, in the eyes of Zen Master Wanxin, she was just a woman with extraordinary martial arts skills, but he never thought that she would be from Jiumian Nunnery, so he shrank Shrinking his neck, this move attracted the attention of the three present at the same time. It seemed that this old monk had something to tell.

It's just that Su Ying was obviously more interested in Ye Xiaosan's women's clothing than looking for the love history of this old guy, and immediately walked around Ye Xiaosan three times, chattering in amazement: "Tsk tsk, I have to say, in terms of beauty, I'm willing to bow down, why, have you finally awakened some incredible interest?"

Ye Xiaosan was embarrassed when he heard the words, and looked away in embarrassment. He didn't want to answer this question. Fortunately, when he looked away, he unexpectedly found that behind Su Ying, he thought a fat monk was facing him. come.

This monk was in his thirties, with a plump figure, wearing a dark gray monk robe, he was seen walking in a hurry with a look of panic on his face, wiping the sweat from his forehead while walking, very suspicious.

The man seemed to have spotted Ye Xiaosan and the others, with a strange look on his face, he walked up and asked, "Why are you here? Today is not a scripture appreciation conference. This place is an important place for our temple. How many people are there?" Come back quickly."

"What kind of talk is this!" Zen Master Wanxin widened his eyes when he heard the other party chasing him away, and the aura he exuded inadvertently made the fat monk take a few steps back in shock: "Obviously it was your abbot who gave it to me." The letter I wrote made the poor monk very honorable to come and observe, the poor monk just came here, but the disciples guarding the gate in your front yard let us in."

Similar to Chan Master Wanxin, Su Ying also nodded, took out an opened letter from her bosom, and signaled that she was also invited, Ye Xiaosan was surprised to find that only herself and Ou Ziyi were not invited , but it’s understandable, after all, he and others are not celebrities.

But judging from the fat monk's reaction, things seemed a bit strange, the fat monk was shocked when he heard the words, and he reached out to grab the letter, but neither Wan Xin nor Su Ying could be offended by him. So I stretched my arm halfway, and quickly took it back: "Don't misunderstand, the first person in the lower Prajna Temple's commandment academy is responsible for all matters of the scripture appreciation conference. It's just the abbot's letter. have no idea."

"Oh, do you want to deny it?" Zen Master Wan Xin thought he was not a calm person. As soon as he heard the other party's words, his tone immediately turned cold, and he was ready to hit someone if they disagreed. On the other hand, Su Ying had a smile on her face. With a playful smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Xiaosan lowered his head and thought for a while, then moved towards the girl with Ou Ziyi who dared not say a word. Compared with his master, this place is more reliable, if something happens, he should have someone to take care of him.

On the other side, monk Xiuyin sweated more on his forehead, rubbed his hands with a frightened expression, and quickly explained: "It's not that the poor monk wants to deny it, it's just that there have been major incidents in the temple recently, and the sutra appreciation meeting may be postponed Well, although our temple has released rumors of the Sutra Appreciation Conference, it has never invited anyone."

"Why get entangled here." Seeing that Zen Master Wanxin was about to bring up Monk Xiuyin, Su Ying, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two: "Empty words are useless, since this letter It was written by the abbot of your temple, so as long as you call your abbot out to confront each other, the truth will come to light."

This is indeed the best solution. Hearing this, Zen Master Wanxin also calmed down. Who knows, when Su Ying said this, Monk Xiuyin's face became even more ugly, and he hesitated and couldn't speak. Zen Master Wan Xin was so fed up with the sight that he shouted: "If you have anything to say, just say it, mother-in-law and mother-in-law don't look like monks!"

I just don't want to be told that by you!Xiu Yin muttered something in a low voice, but due to the situation, he finally gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, just now, the abbot of our temple, Brother Xiuwen, was killed."

"What?" The people present were shocked. The outside of Mingming Temple was so lively and extraordinary. It was unexpected that such a shocking thing happened in the inner temple just across the wall. Now even the unreliable Chan Master Wanxin found out that something was wrong. , Immediately stepped forward, grabbed Xiu Yin's collar suddenly, lifted him up, ignored Xiu Yin who was dancing and struggling, and asked loudly.

"When was he killed, where was he, and where is the body?" Asked three questions in a row, but seeing that Monk Xiu Yin's entire face was bruised from suffocation, but was strangled by his collar, Ye Xiaosan rolled his eyes and quickly patted He patted his master, and the latter realized that he was a little anxious, and quickly put it down.

Monk Xiu Yin gasped for a few times, and glanced at a few people: "This...can you report the names of a few people first, this matter is very important, and you should not pass it lightly."

Immediately, several people reported their names. Naturally, Ou Ziyi still bears the name of Mingyu, and Ye Xiaosan. Cough, ignoring the strange eyes of Xiu Yin and Su Ying. At this moment, several people know The details of each.

Seeing that they were people from the Four Great Sacred Grounds, Monk Xiu Yin was obviously relieved, and became more enthusiastic towards them: "It's a long story at this time, instead of listening to what I say, why don't you come with me." He said , Xiuyin stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation. It seemed that he planned to take a few people directly to the scene of the incident to take a look.

The few people are brave people with high skills, and they are not afraid of the other party's tricks, so they nodded, followed behind, and went to the depths of the small Prajna Temple. Only Ye Xiaosan took a worried look The direction of the temple gate behind him.

Just as the abbot died, I went to demolish the gate of his temple. It seems a little too cruel, right?

(End of this chapter)