*It is really not a problem for Xue Poye to collapse the courtyard, and although the wall of Lingyin Temple is thick and wide, it is not high, Xue Poye climbed over the wall without much effort.
Looking around, what I turned into was a small yard. Three ancient rooms were connected together. In front of the house, there were piles of firewood and rice, which seemed to be used for lighting a fire. After a little thought, I immediately understood, Here is a woodshed.
He walked lightly against the wall and looked into the first room through the window. It was full of firewood, but there were no monks or monks.
Xue Poye breathed a sigh of relief and was about to move forward when he suddenly heard two snores, which were very loud and close to his ears. He was taken aback and stood still. He looked around, but there was no one there, strangely In the meantime, the snoring sounded again, Xue Poye held his breath, followed the sound, and saw two monks lying on the wall and fell asleep. , although fell asleep, the stick did not let go.
Those two people were very close at hand, Xue Poye walked two more steps, and he was about to step on them. Looking at the two of them, it seemed that they were guarding the middle room, but the windows of the middle room were closed tightly, and they were blocked. The wooden boards were nailed tightly, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly, and there was no movement from inside.
Xue Poye frowned, doubts arose in his heart, wondering what was locked in the room, he was startled suddenly: "Damn, it can't be a little fairy inside!" He felt that there was a great possibility in his heart.
Xue Poye hadn't thrown away the stick in his hand, he gritted his teeth, and was about to beat the two people into a coma before entering the house to check. He raised the stick, but before he could hit it, he heard footsteps outside the yard.
Xue Poye ran to the woodpile without hesitation, squatted down, and hid behind the firewood, only to see that the person who came did not come to chop firewood, otherwise his whereabouts would be exposed, and those monks would not know what to do with yourself.
The courtyard door was pushed open, and a gray-clothed monk entered the courtyard. The monk was almost middle-aged, and he was full of beards.
He carried the rice bucket, entered the courtyard, turned around and closed the courtyard door tightly, then entered the courtyard, saw two guardian monks snoring and snoring loudly, stepped forward, kicked them several times, with a deep voice He shouted: "Bastard, bastard, don't you want to live?" He looked distraught and angry.
The two monks woke up immediately. When they saw the bearded middle-aged monk, they panicked and got up quickly, with a trembling voice: "Master... Master... We are so sleepy, we fell asleep without knowing it...!"
The middle-aged monk cursed in a low voice: "You two little bastards, if he finds out, do you still want to live!"
The two guardian monks begged repeatedly: "Master, don't tell him, otherwise... otherwise we really have no way out!"
Xue Poye frowned, full of doubts, and thought: "Who is he they are talking about? It seems that these people are extremely afraid of him, very scared!"
The middle-aged monk sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Next time, don't make any mistakes. If the people inside run away, it will be over for us. Not only will you be skinned and boned, but I will also be tortured by three knives and six holes. Don't be sloppy, don't be sloppy!"
The two guardian monks repeatedly said yes.
Finally, a monk asked: "Master, how long do we have to guard? It's been so long, why is there no result yet?"
The middle-aged monk shouted coldly: "Can you ask this? Just be an honest guard, don't ask more questions if you don't know what you shouldn't know, this mouth is for eating, not for talking."
Xue Poye heaved a sigh of relief. The guardian monk said that he had been guarding for a long time, and Xiao Lingxian had just left today. Naturally, there could not be Xiao Lingxian inside, but it was very strange. Why did such strange things happen in Lingyin Temple? Who is imprisoned in the house
The middle-aged monk handed the rice bucket in his hand to a monk and said, "Take it in and let him eat to his full, don't starve to death!"
The monk hurriedly took the rice bucket, another monk took out the key and opened the door, the monk carrying the rice bucket quickly stepped in, and the middle-aged monk also went in, and when the two went in, the monk outside closed the door.
Xue Poye huddled behind the woodpile, frowning. The actions of these three monks were too weird. What the hell are they doing
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard a scream from the room: "Help!" But after the sound, there was no sound at once, and he didn't know whether he was covered or knocked unconscious.
Xue Poye heard it clearly, the voice was obviously a man's voice, and he was relieved, Xiao Lingxian would not make such a voice.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and the monk outside hurriedly opened the door. The middle-aged monk and another guardian monk came out one after another, and the door was locked again.
"Uh... this kid is really desperate!" The guardian monk who came out of the room looked angry, obviously the cry for help just now had angered him.
The middle-aged monk said in a deep voice: "You guys can watch out for me. If something happens, I will be the first to kill you alive, and there is no need for him to do it!"
The two guardian monks immediately said yes in fear.
Only then did the middle-aged monk leave with his rice bucket.
Seeing the middle-aged monk walking away, a monk immediately scolded: "Yuandu, I let you watch, you fell asleep anyway, and you don't know when the master is here."
Another guardian monk immediately said in righteous indignation: "It was agreed that everyone would sleep for an hour and take turns to change shifts. You didn't wake up after an hour of sleep. I was sleepy, so I fell asleep. I said Yuan Hai, but you still said it was mine. Wrong!"
Yuan Hai said viciously: "You don't know how to wake me up and cause me to be scolded by the master, you idiot!"
Yuan Du was obviously not a good person, so he said sharply, "Who are you scolding?"
Yuan Hai said disdainfully: "I just scolded you, what's the matter, do you still want to do it? Let me tell you, your kung fu is still far behind mine!"
Yuandu lifted the ring stick horizontally, gritted his teeth, puffed his cheeks, and really had an expression of fighting to the death.
Xue Poye sighed in his heart, he didn't look like a monk at all, the Buddhist's refraining from fighting and impetuosity might have been thrown out of the sky, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, these two didn't look like real Buddhist disciples, It is normal to have this behavior.
Yuan Hai snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Take care of the people inside. If you run away, you and I will be caught, skinned and boned even if we run to the ends of the earth. At that time, it will not be too late for you to be a hero!" After finishing speaking, He leaned against the corner by himself, looking sleepy.
Yuandu suppressed his anger and leaned against the corner of the wall.
Xue Poye hid behind the woodpile, but found a huge problem in front of him, if these two boys didn't sleep, how could he get out of here
Even if he endured the cold and hunger until tomorrow morning, his whereabouts would definitely be discovered when daylight came.
When he was frowning and thinking hard, he heard another "dong dong" sound from inside the house. Although there was no shouting, it was still very loud.
Yuan Hai got up and scolded: "This son of a bitch, don't let others be quiet anymore, Yuan Du, open the door, let's go take care of him and let him sleep well!"
Yuan Du was holding back his anger. Hearing what he said, he opened the door without saying a word, and rushed in. Yuan Hai followed closely. Seeing this great opportunity, Xue Poye ran away like a monkey without hesitation. After getting out of the woodpile, he ran to the gate of the courtyard, carefully opened the latch, and then went out, and then carefully closed the door.
He knew that the bolt was locked from the inside, and he was unable to fasten it from the outside. He only hoped that the two guardian monks thought he was negligent.
As soon as he closed the door, he heard a muffled humming sound coming from inside. The sound was extremely painful, but his mouth was sealed and he couldn't make a sound.
Xue Poye sighed, this man suffered a lot in the holy land of Buddhism, and he only hoped that the Buddha would be kind enough to comfort his spirit.
The night was dim, and the Lingyin Temple was peaceful.
In the eye, several pagodas stand tall, like a few dark sharp swords, straight into the sky.
Lingyin Temple is one of the famous Buddhist temples. Although it is not as grand as Shaolin Temple, it is still majestic. It is said that there are nearly 2,000 monks who practice and study Buddhism and shine everywhere.
There are ancient trees and strong pines, standing on both sides of the forest, and the gully is green, and I occasionally hear the sound of golden Buddha's chant.
Xue Poye walked forward along the path, and felt that the inside of the temple was winding and winding, and it was very large. He walked around, but he didn't know where he was, and he got lost in the darkness.
"My day!" Xue Poye cursed secretly, looked up, and saw a very majestic hall standing not far in front, with a single layer and three overlapping eaves, majestic.
Xue Poye took a closer look, and on the Zhu plaque outside the main hall, suddenly the four characters "Daxiong Treasure Hall" were written, the characters were like dragons and snakes, solemn and solemn.
Xue Poye looked around, but found that there was no one next to the main hall, but the main hall stood quietly, which was very strange.
Xue Poye frowned, touched his nose, lifted his feet up the jade steps, and walked up slowly.
The Daxiong Hall is the largest building in Lingyin Temple, and the steps are also the highest. Xue Poye managed to climb onto the smooth and flat stone platform, walked quickly, and stepped into the tall and wide main entrance.
A scent of sandalwood came to the nostrils, smelling in the nose, it was even more comfortable than the scent of flowers.
On the front is a statue of Sakyamuni on a lotus seat, which is majestic in shape, dignified and dignified, majestic, kind-hearted, and very elegant.
The ancient Huang Ni curtain has a Buddhist atmosphere.
Hearing the sound of beating wooden fish, he followed the sound and saw a monk beating the wooden fish and chanting scriptures under the bill in front of the Buddha statue.
The monk wore a rhubarb cassock with thick Buddhist beads on his bald head, dotted with Buddha marks.
Xue Poye squinted his eyes, took two steps, and looked from the side, it turned out to be an old monk, with white beard and white eyebrows, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he really looked like an eminent monk.
Xue Poye coughed twice, clasped his hands together and said, "Hello, Master!"
The monk stopped his voice, turned his head, looked at Xue Poye for a moment, and put his hands together and said: "The night is getting late, the benefactor still has the heart to worship the Buddha, I admire you, Amitabha!"
Xue Poye chuckled, "Master is really pious, it's so late, isn't he also chanting scriptures and paying respects to Buddha!"
The monk remained calm and suddenly asked, "How did the benefactor come up to the mountain?"
Xue Poye was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled and said: "If you have the heart to worship the Buddha, there is no way, and if you have the heart to worship the Buddha, who can stop it."
"Amitabha, the benefactor is every word, I have been taught!" The monk saluted again, and it seemed that he was really taught.
Xue Poye saw that he was kind-hearted, not like a bad guy, so he knelt down and said with a smile, "Master, do you dare to ask for the Dharma name?"
"Lao Na Dayuan!" The monk said calmly, "I am ashamed to be the abbot of Lingyin Temple!"