At night, the mountains were quiet, but laughter came from the temple. The reason is that this group of people passing by in the temple, they lit a fire and gathered in the yard. Everyone talked about their own experiences, and the atmosphere was very good.

It's just that Zhang Yang and the little gangster are still **** with ropes, because the eldest brother mountain bandit said that they urinate and urinate everywhere and go to the well that everyone uses. The morality is really bad, and they might steal things. Bundle it up to prevent trouble before it happens.

Where are they lively, the little gangsters and Zhang Yang are dozing off in the corner, and they are also big-hearted, because as long as there is a place to stay overnight, it doesn't matter if they are tied up, anyway, they can untie the rope by themselves at dawn tomorrow.

But it's weird that the two of them have to fall asleep. The voices of these people are really too loud, especially the bandit brother, who speaks the loudest, and when the loud voice comes out, it feels that people's eardrums can be pierced.

Everyone endured the embarrassment and finally waited for him to finish telling the story of how he robbed others, and then it was the monk's turn to tell the story.

It turned out that the monk was originally the monk in this Baolin Temple. The Baolin Temple was also a very prosperous temple. There were five hundred monks and the incense was strong. But just three years ago, a strange sound like a The middle-aged man was crying, and the voice was more resentful than the woman's sobbing.

The first to leave was the abbot. He said that the Buddha had given up on him. The temple should have been shrouded in auspicious light, but there was such an ominous sign in Baolin Temple and he left. After that, many monks have also left one after another, and in the end he is the only one left, staying here hoping to influence the injustice who didn't know where he came from.

Hearing what he said, the little hooligan looked contemptuous, and said to Zhang Yang: "It is clear that it is to stay here to pay the money to the people who stay here, and it is so fresh and refined, and shameless."

Zhang Yang felt that what he said was reasonable: "Maybe he gave everything except the bandit who didn't give him money."

The little hooligan shook his head and said, "Although the bearded man looks fierce, but in fact he is quite kind at heart. He definitely gave money."

Zhang Yang was full of disbelief, and asked: "How did you know?"

The little gangster said: "What you look at is the appearance, what I look at is the mental state. But there is another thing I can't figure out, that is, since there are grievances in the temple, why don't so many monks go to recite the longitude to transform him? All of them fled. I really don’t understand whether these monks are reading Buddhist scriptures."

Now Zhang Yang has the right to speak. He smiled and said, "You don’t understand. Although I had misunderstood the Buddha before, but through a thing that Guanyin Bodhisattva did when I was in the East China Sea, I told them Admiringly.

In order to catch the six-eared macaque, Guanyin Bodhisattva killed many fish and shrimp marines in the East China Sea in order to catch the six-eared macaque. This made me and the Dragon King of the East China Sea very angry. I thought that the Bodhisattva had no kind heart. But then a very powerful person explained to me that the reason Guanyin Bodhisattva did that was to punish the Dragon King of the East China Sea. "

The little hooligan asked: "Punishment?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "In order to protect the fish and shrimps of the marine clan, the Dragon King of the East China Sea killed many fishermen who came to the sea to salvage fish and shrimps, and injured many human lives. Therefore, there is an attack here. I guess the abbot here stole the incense. Then when he found out that he was afraid of being punished, he ran away, but he couldn't hide it after all. Good and evil will be rewarded, but the time has not come."

The little hooligan nodded thoughtfully and said, "Just leave him alone, let's go early tomorrow."

Zhang Yang gave a thumbs up and said, "The heroes see the same thing, and I think so too."

The little hooligan looked at his hand and said in surprise: "When did you untie the rope? Why don't you untie it for me?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "You haven't moved, how do you know if you have solved it."

The little hooligan raised his hand and found that the rope was really untied. He almost yelled out happily. He was covered with his mouth by Zhang Yang, and said, "Be careful, don't be caught. Now pretend to be tied. Then go to sleep."

At this moment, the crowd that was still busy suddenly fell silent, Zhang Yang and the little gangster looked at them, only to find that they hadn't noticed here.

Brother Mountain Bandit asked: "Did you hear any sound just now?"

The monk nodded, cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "It's over, it's the wrongdoer here again. Everyone quickly enter the house and don't make too much noise." Everyone rushed into the house again. It was lively just now. The atmosphere disappeared completely. Zhang Yang and the little gangster watched them get into the house, and the yard became quiet in an instant.

Zhang Yang pricked his ears and listened for a long time, and he did hear a very small voice, which came from the middle of the yard. He could guess it without even thinking about it. It must be the king of the Wuji Country in the well. He told the little gangster to ignore it and let it scream for a while and then stopped.

But the little hooligan heard what was wrong. He said, "Remove the stone for me."

Zhang Yang asked, "Move away? Why?"

The little hooligan waved his hand and said, "I didn't say it, it was the voice from the well."

Zhang Yang said: "It's amazing. Not only do you have good eyes, but also your ears. Don't care about him, let him scream for a while and then stop. A ghost dare to come out to scare people and prevent him from getting sick."

However, after a while, under the surprised eyes of Zhang Yang and the little gangster, the stone slab covered on the well actually moved slowly by itself, making a rubbing sound, and then the sound underneath became more and more detailed.

"This wicked bastard, let me grab it and interrupt your hand!"

"I have a bad temper!"

Zhang Yang "rubbed" and stood up, then rushed over and stepped on the stone slab. The hand of the man just underneath was placed in the gap between the removed stone slab and the edge of the well. When Zhang Yang stepped on it like this, it hurt him. Scolding: "What **** grandson! Don't let Grandpa come out, I'll break your leg when you come out."

"It's your grandfather Zhang, come out and try!" Zhang Yang stepped harder and harder, and he cursed: "Lonely souls and wild ghosts dare to speak big words with me here."

"Lonely ghost, I'm Jing Longwang!" the people below shouted.

As soon as he heard that it was the King of Jinglong, Zhang Yang immediately moved his feet away. He thought he was the king of the Wuji Kingdom, and immediately said: "I'm really sorry, sorry, I treat you as someone else." Then he gave the slate to help. Moved down.

Jing Long Wang climbed out of the well, then clutched his red and swollen hands, staring at Zhang Yang with a grimace on his face, and asked: "Did you move a stone to block my well?"..

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