mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 454 Visiting the Abbot
About ten minutes later, the monk came over, stood in front of him with one hand, bowed to Weiwei and said, "The abbot said, everything has a fate in it, good fate and evil fate do not lie in the utensil itself, but in the utensil itself. the heart of the user.

The drum has been left in the warehouse for many years, but it never showed up. Today, when the benefactor visited, he was able to reappear. This proves that the benefactor has a predestined relationship with the drum. "

"How much?" Xiao Feng ignored the monk's remarks and asked the price directly.

"No money will be taken." The monk especially emphasized: "This is the abbot's special explanation."

Hearing no money, Xiao Feng smiled and said: "Then I will not be polite."

After speaking, he handed the drum to the little girl.

The little girl shook her head, took two steps back, and didn't take the drum over, as if she was bitten by a snake once and would be afraid of the well rope for ten years.

Looking at the others, more or less, they also had some meanings in this regard, but Master Jiu stepped forward and boldly took the drum over.

If you think about it carefully, this is actually quite normal. Tomb robbers get money from dead people. Opening coffins to see corpses is just like eating everyday food. There are even people who pluck night pearls from dead corpses.

Those who are timid will definitely not be able to do this job.

Although the little girl and the others said that their combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it does not mean that they must be brave. At least they are relatively taboo about life and death, especially after learning that it is a drum made of human skin, they feel even more uncomfortable .

On the way everyone was walking towards the main hall, Lin Zhiyan walked up to Xiao Feng and said, "Congratulations, you got a sharp weapon, which is much better than a sword."

"That's not right, only a few swords can deal with it. This thing attacks indiscriminately. Unless you are deaf, no one can be immune." Xiao Feng smiled happily.

Next, Xiao Feng plans to continue to test, such as the extent of the impact of the drum sound, whether there is a difference in the impact of the distance, and whether the ear plugging can avoid or reduce the impact of the drum sound as much as possible .

Of course, these are things after going back, what Xiao Feng is worried about now is to meet the abbot of the temple as soon as possible.

After arriving at the main hall, I saw that the pilgrims had already walked into the main hall to offer incense, while the monks did not know when they ended their chanting.

After offering incense one by one, Xiao Feng told Qi Xiaoman and Xiao Yalan to stay where they were and wait, and then walked towards the backyard of the temple under the leadership of Master Jiu.

Different from the front yard, the backyard can clearly feel much quieter, and the smell of incense in the air has also faded a lot.

There is an ancient well in the middle of the courtyard, and further ahead is the residence of the monks. The kitchen is next to the residence, and there is a large water tank at the door.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the monks practicing martial arts in the yard. Even though it is winter, these monks are all dressed like in June, and the sweaty appearance makes people feel like they are changing seasons.

If the person who stole the money before saw this scene, he would probably not dare to steal the money even if he had the guts to do so, because what he stole was money, and what he lost might be his life.

"Ha!" A muscular monk let out a muffled yell, and then slapped a five-centimeter-thick wooden board on his head with both hands.

"Crack!"

The plank broke and fell to the ground, and there was not even a trace left on the monk's head.

The monks turned a blind eye to the "intrusion" of Xiao Feng and others, they seemed to completely treat the crowd as air, and each was busy with their own affairs, the rhythm was not chaotic at all, as if nothing could affect them.

"When you lived here before, they were like this too?" Xiao Feng looked at Master Jiu behind him.

Master Jiu nodded: "Basically, if you don't take the initiative to talk to them, no one will care what you are doing, and even to exaggerate, even if you kicked the water tank in the past, no one will take a second look at you."

Xiao Feng obviously didn't believe this statement, so he asked, "What if I pee in the well?"

"You can try it." Jiu Ye replied angrily, feeling as if he suddenly saw a fly in the middle of a meal, it was indescribably disgusting.

"Do you think I dare not?" Xiao Feng glanced at him, stepped forward and said, "Just try it."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, all the monks in the yard stopped in unison, their eyes fixed on him.

Although the eyes of the monks were very calm, without any hostility, but for some reason, Xiao Feng had the feeling that as long as he took one step forward, he would immediately be mobbed and attacked.

"Hehe, I'm just kidding, everyone, don't take offense." Xiao Feng smiled awkwardly.

The monks recovered and continued to do their own things.

It's not that Xiao Feng is afraid that he won't be able to beat him, but that he didn't recruit or provoke him, so why should he urinate in the well?

Xiao Feng would never do unreasonable things.

This is not an excuse, it is a fact.

Looking at past events, Xiao Feng would fight back when he was not provoked first. Although the counterattack might be too much in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Feng didn't think so.

This is not a gift, you can't be slapped in the face, just return the slap like a cat or a tiger.

At this point, Xiao Feng's method is, if you dare to stare at me, I will beat you right away.

Because people are often like this, if you don’t give them some pain from pricking the buttocks, you won’t have a long memory.

Take Zhao Fengyun in front of him as an example, what is the reason why he dared to find someone to kidnap him after suffering a loss? Isn't it because he didn't feel enough pain?
"Go this way." Master Jiu stepped forward to lead the way, and walked straight to the monk's house.

And behind the house where the monk lived, there is a small meditation room alone. Compared with the hustle and bustle behind him, this place seems to be a paradise.

Just at this time, the abbot in cassock appeared at the door of the meditation room, and made a "please" gesture to Xiao Feng and others: "All benefactors, there is tea inside."

Xiao Feng and the others were not polite, and followed Master Jiu into the meditation room.

I saw that the interior of the meditation room looked very elegant, and the furnishings in the room were also clear at a glance.

In addition to a table and a bed, there is also a brown wooden shelf for placing scriptures, and several calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall, giving people an artistic conception of "detachment" as a whole.

"All benefactors, sit down as you please." The abbot said while pouring tea.

Everyone sat down one by one, exactly one seat for each person, and one teacup for each person, as if the abbot specially asked someone to add some chairs and teacups.

Soon, a faint fragrance wafted in the air, and the emerald green tea looked very attractive, making one unable to resist wanting to have a taste of it.

Master Jiu said, "Master, I..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the abbot shaking his head: "If you have anything to say, it's not too late to say it after drinking the tea. Tasting tea is just like life. The taste is different when you drink it. Now is the best time to taste, neither strong nor light."

As a result, no one went to hold the teacup in front of him, but looked at Xiao Feng in unison, as if asking: drink, or not?
(End of this chapter)