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Chapter 399 The villagers rushed in

Seeing that the gate was blocked, Mingzhao had no choice but to go aside and call Master Yuan Hui.

When Yuan Hui heard that she was coming, she hurriedly said: "Donor Ruan, be careful to avoid people and come to the right. I will open the door for you to come in."

Ming Zhuo followed his words and quietly walked to the right with Gu Xu and Pei Di, avoiding everyone's eyes.

She walked along the courtyard wall for about 200 meters, but she didn't see any door or anything like that.

Pei Di was a little suspicious of life: "We were invited here openly, right?"

Why are you so sneaky, like a thief?

Gu Xu glanced ahead and said, "Why don't we walk further inside? Maybe there will be a door ahead."

The three of them walked forward for a while, and then they noticed movement coming from inside.

"Master Ruan, this way!" Someone shouted in a low voice.

Mingzhao followed the sound and looked over, and saw a shiny head appearing on the wall. The scalp reflected the sunlight, which was very bright and disappeared in a flash.

Yuan Hui lowered her head and quietly put the ladder over, "Donor Ruan, hurry up, don't let anyone find out."

Ming Zhuo: "..."

I really didn't expect this battle.

In a few seconds, she climbed up the ladder and landed in the courtyard.

Yuan Hui blushed a little: "The back door is also blocked by someone. The spare small door lock is rusty and can't be opened. I'm really sorry."

Mingzhao: "...it doesn't matter."

You've said that, what else can I say?
After a while, Pei Di turned over with a look of surprise on his face: "I thought that only when I was a gangster, I would have to climb over the wall. I didn't expect that I would have to climb over the wall now that I am a Xuan Master."

I never expected that my skills in climbing over walls during my second year of middle school would come in handy at this time.

Mingzhao was worried that Gu Xu had not climbed over the wall, so he hurried over to meet him.

Gu Xu looked at the hand handed to him and silently stretched out his hand to put it on.

After everyone got down, the monk huddled on the wall next to him quickly pulled up the ladder.

Mingzhao looked at Gu Xu: "How's it going? Are you okay?"

At first glance, Ah Xu looked like the kind of well-educated top student. He probably never imagined that he was now the helmsman of a group and was reduced to climbing the walls of a temple.

Gu Xu smiled and said, "I'm pretty good. This is a very novel experience and very interesting."

Ming Zhuo: "..."

All right, just be happy.

Yuan Hui was anxious, and when she saw Ming Zhuo, she immediately seemed to have found her backbone.

While welcoming people inside, he explained the situation.

The people blocking the entrance of Lingquan Temple were all local villagers, and some had come all the way from the city early in the morning.

When they heard the news that Lingquan Temple was going to seal the well, they immediately stopped working and came to cause trouble several times.

In the end, they simply stopped and said that they would pump out all the water before the well was sealed.

Those people said that drinking the water from the well of Lingquan Temple will make you healthy and delicious, which is more effective than any panacea. Many people rely on this well for their daily drinking water.

The monks in the temple wanted to seal the well and didn't care about their lives.

They disagreed and protested, so why should their wells be sealed?
Pei Di: "Are those people crazy? Don't you know that many people died in the well?"

One of the monks who led the way smiled bitterly: "They have their own set of logic. At this time, they also said that the water in the well has the function of self-purification. If you drain it and wait for a while, it will be fine." Mingzhuo: "They are right. Where there are no corpses in the rivers, lakes and seas, as long as you don’t drink raw water..."

She felt Gu Xu's gaze passing over her, and suddenly remembered that this man was very particular about everything, and silently swallowed the pronunciation of the last word.

Gu Xu suddenly said: "Actually, it's not bad. Back then, Xianze... I understood everything."

The two of them accidentally remembered Xianze's collection of corpses. Heng Gongyu picked up the corpses that sank to the bottom of the lake and placed them neatly upright in his cave as toys.

Every day when I go to bed, I check to see if everyone is facing me, and then I sleep beautifully...

I woke up in the morning among a pile of corpses, and then took a nice sip of the cold pool water where the corpses were soaked...

Mingzhao suddenly couldn't bear to think about Xianze's appearance. How could he be a great demon with his own immortal energy? This was simply a perversion!
At this time, several people had already reached the Zen room. Yuan Hui said to a certain monk: "Go and make tea to entertain the distinguished guests."

Gu Xu: "..."

Ming Zhuo: "..."

Yuan Hui always felt that some people looked at him strangely today, which made him feel embarrassed and wanted to touch his bald head to relieve the embarrassment.

After several people sat down, Yuan Hui explained that the evil spirits in the well could not be suppressed, and every night when the yin energy gathered, they would attack the seal and try to come out.

Those things are very deceptive, and can even induce the monks in the temple to go to the well in their dreams.

The abbot had profound Buddhist teachings and had long realized that something was wrong. He stayed at the well every night, thus stopping the evil ghost's conspiracy.

But the abbot couldn't bear it any longer. The attack intensified at midnight last night, and the abbot was injured. He held on until dawn, and the evil ghosts stopped.

Ming Zhuo also saw that several monks were more or less injured, but Yuan Hui was the least injured among them.

"So those villagers were also bewitched by evil spirits?" Pei Di asked.

Mingzhuo: "That's not true. The evil spirits can't affect the people at the foot of the mountain."

After a pause, she added, "But there must be someone behind it, taking advantage of the greed, ignorance and shortsightedness of the villagers."

Yuan Hui: "You mean, someone wants to release evil spirits?"

He was just suspicious before, but he didn't want to believe that someone would do this. Now when Ming Zhuo said this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"No, those villagers rushed in!" A disciple hurriedly walked in.

Hearing the noise outside, Yuan Hui's expression suddenly changed, "Didn't you say the door is closed today?"

"Senior Brother Wu Nian went to advise everyone to leave, but the villagers refused to leave. Then someone outside said they had fainted, so Senior Brother Wu Nian opened a small opening to check the situation, and was attacked by the villagers." The young disciple's eyes were filled with anger. They all turned red. They probably didn’t expect anyone to be so shameless.

Mingzhao was a little surprised, Wu Nian was there too?
"In this case, why not go out and take a look." She took the initiative.

Monks are probably a little passive in dealing with this kind of thing, or there are too many Buddhist precepts and rules, so they don't know how to deal with such rogues.

But she happens to have experience. There is actually no difference between dealing with evil people and dealing with evil spirits. If they don't obey, they will be dealt with violently.

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Before they could reach the door, they saw the villagers breaking into the backyard.

Several monks looked angry. They were exhausted from fighting the evil spirits every night, and now they were harassed by unreasonable villagers.

They didn't practice enough, and they suddenly lost their composure.

A monk was so angry that he shouted, "Can you please stop pushing me? I told you not to go to the well. You don't understand human language!"

The aunt standing next to him immediately sat down on the ground, "Oh, the monk is hitting someone, the monk is hitting someone!"

The monk was so angry that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he was about to faint from anger.

(End of this chapter)