Yin Fu Daojun

Chapter 110 The Monk
The two sisters of the Fu family led their guards up from the side of Yulan Mountain to the top of the mountain. At this moment, they hid in the grass next to the temple and watched quietly.

However, looking around, the temple door was wide open, there was no one at all, and there was no movement at all. The whole temple was extremely silent.

"Strange, why is there no movement at all?"

Seeing this situation, Fu Qingyue, the woman in blue, was a little puzzled.

"Could it be that the illegal meeting is over, are we late?"

"It shouldn't be! It stands to reason that it has just begun."

Fu Qingshuang, the woman in the blue shirt, responded.

"Miss, why don't I go in and have a look!"

"Alright! Be careful yourself."

One of the strong men volunteered and slipped out immediately.

He swaggered, came to the door, and entered the temple, so that even if he was discovered, he could still be said to be a believer who had come to attend the ceremony.

However, when he entered the temple compound and looked around, there was no one around, and it was quiet, as if no one had ever come.

His right hand pressed the handle of the knife, and a wave of vigilance rose in his heart.

Stepping into the main hall, he saw more than a dozen monks sitting on the futons on the left and right rows. Because of the angle of view, he couldn't see the scene inside the hall at all. When he saw it now, he was shocked.

It's just that all the monks folded their hands together, closed their eyes slightly, and remained motionless, turning a blind eye to his arrival and ignoring him.

"Master, do you dare to ask if the Water and Land Dharma Conference is over?"

The strong man calmed down, then took a step, came to the monk closest to him on the left, and asked.

Unexpectedly, the monk did not respond to his question.

I don't know if I didn't hear it, or if I heard it and didn't answer it on purpose.

"Master, I'm here to attend the Fa Conference, please let me know!"

He frowned slightly, and simply spoke again.

But the result was still the same as before, without any sound.

"Grandmaster……"

The strong man felt dissatisfied, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

However, under this slap, the monk fell backwards on the spot, the strong man was startled, and hurried forward to check it carefully.

His fingers felt extremely cold when they touched his skin.

When I checked my nose, there was no breathing, it had been dead for a long time.

The strong man was terrified, and hurriedly went to check on the other monks.

Without exception, all the monks in the temple died.

The strong man's face was livid, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He quickly ran out of the temple, returned to the sisters of the Fu family, and reported the situation.

"Miss, something is wrong, the monks inside are all dead."

Hearing this news, everyone present was startled.

"what?"

Fu Qingshuang's complexion changed even more, he was uncertain of surprise.

"Go, go in and see!"

She jumped out first, and then walked towards the temple.

Everyone behind looked at each other in blank dismay, but had no choice but to follow behind.

A group of people entered the temple and came to the main hall.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was all shocked.

Fu Qingshuang came to one of the monks and examined them carefully, wanting to see the cause of their death, what was the reason?
Several guards under his command started to investigate immediately.

"Miss, come and see!"

A guard seemed to have noticed something, and said immediately.

Fu Qingshuang stepped over, at first glance, she was horrified.

My younger sister, Fu Qingyue, almost couldn't help but gag.

"The husk?"

I saw that the whole corpse had a big opening in its back, and all internal organs, even flesh and blood were missing.

Instead, grass and mud are stuffed into it.

It's just an empty shell.

"Miss, the flesh and blood of these monks have all been hollowed out!"

Fu Qingshuang froze in place, not knowing what to do for a while.

Because of her father's relationship, she got a famous teacher and learned martial arts. She has fought against injustice, dealt with bullies, and seen beheading. She is not afraid of the dead, and her psychological quality is much stronger than that of ordinary women.

In the area around the capital, she is well-known, and those rich young men who bully others, as well as local hooligans, are not afraid of her.

Even so, she has never killed anyone by herself.

This time, the purpose of coming here is actually just to disrupt the Water and Land Dharma Conference, to give a good lesson to that national teacher, not to want people's lives.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen!

With so many people in front of her, the cause of death was so strange, and the way of death was even more cruel. Even though she had a superb psychological quality, she still had no idea.

"Miss, what should we do now?"

The guard who came in to investigate the situation before saw that she was a little hesitant and the surrounding environment was so weird, so he couldn't help asking.

"Withdraw first, and find someone to go down the mountain to report to the officials."

Fu Qingshuang reacted and immediately issued an order.

There was a murder case in Cihang Temple, and it happened that she showed up here with someone, and her father was demoted to the south of the Yangtze River again, down three ranks in a row.

It's better to leave now and leave the mess to the government.

When everyone heard the words, they no longer hesitated, and immediately stepped out of the hall.

Fu Qingyue's expression was a bit unnatural, she was young, and she had grown up not long ago, so this kind of scene just now obviously frightened her a lot.

At this moment, he suppressed the fear in his heart and moved away.

"Namo Amitabha……"

"Since the benefactors are here, why bother to leave?"

The people had just left the Buddhist hall, when suddenly they saw a monk standing in the way of the courtyard gate. He was wearing a monk's hat, clasped his hands together, his face was a little pale, and there were only a pair of eyes showing murderous intent.

The monk was dressed in a yellow robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist.

"Who are you? You killed all the monks in the temple?"

Fu Qingshuang looked alert, and asked a question.

The monk was unhurried, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's good, it's good! The benefactors are too murderous, you must know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and if you turn around, it's better to let the poor monk save you all."

He didn't answer Fu Qingshuang's question, but said such a rambling remark on his own, and after he finished speaking, he walked towards them slowly, chanting aloud every step he took.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going..."

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going..."

Following his bursts of Sanskrit sounds, Fu Qingshuang and the others felt dizzy and unable to control themselves. A weak-minded person next to him suddenly drew out his knife, and slashed at his companion beside him fiercely.

With a sound of "噗嗤", one of the guards had his right arm chopped off. Under the severe pain, the man screamed and fell to the ground immediately.

It was precisely because of this scream that everyone temporarily woke up.

"Not good! Everyone cover your ears and don't listen."

Fu Qingshuang's inner strength is quite profound, and she came to her senses immediately.

She summoned her true energy and resisted the opponent's Sanskrit sound. In an instant, she drew out the sword in her hand, kicked her right foot on the ground, and her whole body flew out like an arrow from the string, stabbing straight at the monk. .

(End of this chapter)