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Yin Kong stared at the woman's figure for a long time. His two small eyes were filled with suspicion as he asked, ”What are you daydreaming for?” Yin Kong scratched his head: ”Why is that auntie's mouth so big?”
The Brother Liang brought me to his room. There wasn't any excess furniture in the room, and everything was arranged very neatly and neatly. I didn't expect that the Brother Liang would give me such a slovenly feeling.
”Let's wait here for a while. Master is still receiving the pilgrims outside. I don't know when he can rest.” Yin Kong said, the three of us were drinking tea and chatting in the house, and it was not boring at all. Although there was nothing special about the temple, it still gave off a sense of tranquility.
The voices of the people outside started to die down, the Brother Liang looked around and said, ”Master seems to have gone back, I will go out and take a look.” After he went out for a while, he came back and said, ”Master should be going back now. Let's go.” The three of us went out and headed towards the southeast direction of the temple. Just as we were about to reach Master's room, Yin Kong suddenly pulled on Brother Liang's sleeves and said: ”Senior Brother, my stomach is aching. Seeing his pale face, it was obvious that he came in a hurry. Brother Liang pointed to the innermost room and said: ”That's Master's room. You go first, we'll be there shortly.” With that, the two of them left in a hurry.
There were no monks or pilgrims here, so I knocked on the door. ”Hello, is anyone here?” After waiting for a long time, there was no reply, so I tried pushing the door open. The door was ajar, and I pushed it open to enter, but this room was larger than the Brother Liang's house, and there was also a bookcase separated by a small space. I looked around and found no one inside, but it seemed that the Brother Liang's master had not returned.
I looked in front of the bookcase and saw that most of them were scriptures. I held them in my hand and started flipping through them. I thought that I would not be able to understand any of the texts, but instead, I found that the scriptures were not as obscure and difficult to understand as I had imagined.
When I walked to the door, I saw two people walking over from afar, and the person behind was blocked by the door so I couldn't see clearly. The person in front of me was actually the veiled lady that was stepped on by Yin Kong, she was walking hurriedly towards me.
I hastily pulled back, feeling a little panicked. Who were these two people? Why did they come here? Seeing that the two of them were about to enter, I held my breath and hid behind the bookcase, not daring to make a single sound.
The two of them entered and closed the door softly. The woman seemed to be very agitated, her speech confused and her voice hoarse and unpleasant. She sounded more like an old man with a bad throat.
”Master, you must save him. Something bad happened and he ran away. He ran away several times. I was afraid of worrying about him …” This woman spoke without hesitation, and I can probably understand that someone wanted to harm her, and it seems that they are still her enemy. The hatred between the two of them is at a point where it's either you or me who's dead, and it seems that this woman's death is in these few days, her enemy has been looking for her.
”Amitabha, can you listen to what I say?” An old voice rang out. Could this be Brother Liang's master, the Reverend from the temple?
”Master, quickly tell me.” I can hear her fear, her resentment, her bewilderment, and I don't know who she's messed with.
Amitabha, that fisherman originally had no enmity with you, but he became very filial, and for the sake of his own mother, he actually killed them all. Sadly, I pity that foolish mother and son, one of them understood what was going on, and was kind, but it was not enough to force you to such a state. Old Buddhist Abbot's words revealed endless grief and indignation. However, from those words, could it be that the mother and son duo had killed many people? Otherwise, how could he kill so many people?
Cultivation? Hearing these two words, I couldn't help but peek through the bookcase to see the woman kneeling on the ground with Old Buddhist Abbot sitting at the side, while the woman took off her hat and the veil on her face, her appearance perfectly fitting her voice, it wasn't just ugly, I was afraid that the more timid children would be scared to see her, her face was narrow and wide, and the one with the bigger mouth would be able to put in a basin, and as they spoke, their teeth would be small and sharp, their eyes would be green, their skin would be full of pimplants, and what was even more surprising was the bit of skin on her neck, which turned out to be blue.
I felt a chill run down my spine. Did this woman get some kind of strange disease? Otherwise, how could she be so strange? I looked down, but her whole body didn't show anything, so I couldn't see anything other than her body. She kneeled on the ground for a long time, and there was actually a wetness under her, this … What was going on? It couldn't be that he was so shocked that he lost control of his bladder.
”Master, save me! Master, save me …” She kept on kowtowing to Old Buddhist Abbot, murmuring, this sound of saving a life in her mouth was extremely unpleasant. Old Buddhist Abbot tried to help her up, but she ignored it and continued to kowtow, getting wet at the place where her forehead touched.
”Sigh, even if you do that, there's nothing I can do about it. Don't make things difficult for me, just leave.” Old Buddhist Abbot said, but the woman seemed to be unable to hear him, and kept on kowtowing.