The strongest biochemical
Chapter 193
Chapter 193
The two wing rooms that Zeng Zihang sorted out are indeed adjacent, and they still continue the ancient style, but a lot of modern equipment has been added, such as TV sets, air conditioners, etc., but in this apocalyptic power supply, these things can no longer be used. Already working.
As evening fell, Huayan Temple fell into silence...
"It is better to accept a thousand heavy karma in the world than to kowtow in front of the Buddha!"
Zhang Yifei gnawed sweet potatoes and biscuits, lying on the bed with his legs crossed, looking at a painting hanging on the wall with great interest, and reciting the sentences in it, then frowned and said to Ling Xiu, "Old Ling, you!" How can Shakyamuni be so talented, and what he said is too beautiful."
Ling Xiu shook his head and said, "Look clearly, it says 'Buddha said', not 'Sakyamuni said'."
"Buddha and Sakyamuni, is there a difference?" Zhang Yifei gave him a blank look.
If nothing happened, Ling Xiu argued with him a few words: "Buddha has existed since ancient times. It is a kind of wisdom, a kind of awareness, and a kind of emptiness, corresponding to wisdom, enlightenment, and emptiness. The attitude of life, and Sakyamuni only founded Buddhism and carried forward the Buddha, so the Buddha is not equal to Sakyamuni.”
"Damn it, I can't tell, Lao Ling, you have such a deep understanding of Buddha." Zhang Yifei said in surprise.
"It's all my own understanding, not necessarily correct."
Ling Xiu smiled. In fact, he didn't know much, but because he suffered more setbacks than others since he was a child, he naturally had some insights of his own.
"What are you going to do, get out, get out, or I'll be rude to you!"
At this moment, Tang Xiaomo's nervous and angry shout suddenly came from the next room.
Ling Xiu and Zhang Yifei looked at each other, then immediately grabbed their weapons and opened the door and ran out.
As soon as he came to the corridor, he saw Zeng Zihang lying on the ground, and Chu Liyue's scythe arrived at his neck with a cold killing intent, subduing him.
Tang Xiaomo stood at the door in a daze, and when she saw Ling Xiu and Zhang Yifei, she hurried over.
"What happened, cousin? Did this guy bully you?"
Zhang Yifei pointed to Zeng Zihang who kept shaking his head and shouting 'Abaa Aba' and asked.
Tang Xiaomo shook her head: "He didn't bully me, it's just that when we entered the room, he suddenly barged in, which shocked Li Yue and me."
"Is this still called not bullying? Could it be called bullying after he eats you all? The one next door to Spicy, I thought he looked like a prostitute~ thief, but I didn't expect him to be. Brother, teach him to 'die' today." How do you write the characters?" Zhang Yifei was furious, and walked toward Zeng Zihang on the ground, gearing up.
Chu Liyue withdrew the scythe, Zeng Zihang was too weak, it didn't take two of them to deal with him, she could even subdue him with one hand.
"Aba~Aba~"
Seeing Zhang Yifei approaching slowly with a ferocious face, Zeng Zihang showed a look of horror, his body trembled violently, and kept stepping back with his hands on the ground.Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he bit his finger hard and wrote on the ground with the blood that flowed out.
"Want to beg for mercy? Damn you better save it, I'm going to cut off your leg today!"
Zhang Yifei made a "click" sound with his fingers, and as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over murderously.
Zeng Zihang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was sweating like a waterfall.
"Stop~hand!"
Accompanied by a yell full of vigor and vigor, the monk Zhuzang, who was as fat as a ball of meat, rushed towards him, stretched out his hand, grabbed Zeng Zihang by the back collar, and lifted Zeng Zihang behind him like a puppy.
"Damn donkey, where are you protecting the calf?" Zhang Yifei scolded angrily.
Master Zang's eyelids twitched, obviously very annoyed by the title 'dead bald donkey', he asked in a very tough tone: "I don't know how Xiao Zeng offended several benefactors? Why did you offend Zhang benefactor so much?" Big temper?"
"Damn it, what I said during the day has come true. This kid is a lecherous ruffian. He just broke into my cousin's room and wanted to do something raped. Why do you think I lost my temper?" Zhang Yifei folded his hands on his chest, and said sarcastically.
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
Master Zang turned his head, stared coldly like a poisonous snake at Zeng Zihang, who lowered his head and trembling body, immediately turned his head, and said coldly, "Benefactor Zhang, please rest assured, since Xiao Zeng has done such a thing, then the The poor monk will never spare him lightly!"
As soon as the words finished, he opened his big hand, grabbed Zeng Zihang's collar, and lifted Zeng Zihang from the ground with ease.
At this time, the expression on Zeng Zihang's face was more than twice as frightened as before. He screamed anxiously "Aba Aba" and struggled violently, but his frail body couldn't break free from the big hand of the master Tibetan monk at all. , can only be carried by the master Tibetan monk until it disappears at the end of the corridor.
The four of Ling Xiu were stunned, because in Zeng Zihang's eyes, they saw despair, that kind of despair, like a struggle from the soul, touched everyone's heart.
Why is this happening?
Did Zeng Zihang think that the master Tibetan monk would kill him?
Ling Xiu withdrew his gaze, and then landed on the unfinished bloody letter on the corridor floor.
The more he looked at his brows, the more he frowned, because Zeng Zihang obviously wanted to write a Chinese character at the bottom of the character, and if he added a few more strokes, it would be the character "escape" for escape.
escape? !
As soon as I think of this word, the few strokes written with blood feel extraordinarily dazzling, as if a heavy haze is permeating from above, covering the entire Huayan Temple in it.
******
In the middle of the night, Ling Xiu opened his eyes and got off the bed, glanced at Zhang Yifei who was snoring, then took the military stab and quietly walked out of the room.
Everything seems confusing!
With Zeng Zihang's desperate eyes and the unfinished word "escape", he guessed that Zeng Zihang didn't intend to do anything wrong to Tang Xiaomo or Chu Liyue, but wanted to convey some message to them, and that message was extremely important. It is possible that the four of them were told to flee Huayan Temple as soon as possible.
Why on earth should they flee Huayan Temple?What secrets are hidden here?
Ling Xiu is eager to find out now.
The night was very quiet, the moonlight poured down, and the shadows of the leaves were cast on the ground.When the wind blows, the leaves sway and make a "whoosh" sound, and the shadows of the leaves on the ground also move.
I didn't feel it during the day, but at night, the entire Huayan Temple was filled with a strong sense of terror and gloom.
The wind is cloudy, the moonlight is icy cold, and the shadows cast by those leaves on the ground are like countless little devils barking their teeth and claws!
When Ling Xiu came down from the stairs, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
When he walked more than ten steps, he suddenly found a shadow behind him slowly approaching him, silently, not even the sound of footsteps.
Cold sweat poured out uncontrollably, as if suddenly, Ling Xiu saw a bloodless hand stretched out towards him, and the chill emanating from it penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
(End of this chapter)
The two wing rooms that Zeng Zihang sorted out are indeed adjacent, and they still continue the ancient style, but a lot of modern equipment has been added, such as TV sets, air conditioners, etc., but in this apocalyptic power supply, these things can no longer be used. Already working.
As evening fell, Huayan Temple fell into silence...
"It is better to accept a thousand heavy karma in the world than to kowtow in front of the Buddha!"
Zhang Yifei gnawed sweet potatoes and biscuits, lying on the bed with his legs crossed, looking at a painting hanging on the wall with great interest, and reciting the sentences in it, then frowned and said to Ling Xiu, "Old Ling, you!" How can Shakyamuni be so talented, and what he said is too beautiful."
Ling Xiu shook his head and said, "Look clearly, it says 'Buddha said', not 'Sakyamuni said'."
"Buddha and Sakyamuni, is there a difference?" Zhang Yifei gave him a blank look.
If nothing happened, Ling Xiu argued with him a few words: "Buddha has existed since ancient times. It is a kind of wisdom, a kind of awareness, and a kind of emptiness, corresponding to wisdom, enlightenment, and emptiness. The attitude of life, and Sakyamuni only founded Buddhism and carried forward the Buddha, so the Buddha is not equal to Sakyamuni.”
"Damn it, I can't tell, Lao Ling, you have such a deep understanding of Buddha." Zhang Yifei said in surprise.
"It's all my own understanding, not necessarily correct."
Ling Xiu smiled. In fact, he didn't know much, but because he suffered more setbacks than others since he was a child, he naturally had some insights of his own.
"What are you going to do, get out, get out, or I'll be rude to you!"
At this moment, Tang Xiaomo's nervous and angry shout suddenly came from the next room.
Ling Xiu and Zhang Yifei looked at each other, then immediately grabbed their weapons and opened the door and ran out.
As soon as he came to the corridor, he saw Zeng Zihang lying on the ground, and Chu Liyue's scythe arrived at his neck with a cold killing intent, subduing him.
Tang Xiaomo stood at the door in a daze, and when she saw Ling Xiu and Zhang Yifei, she hurried over.
"What happened, cousin? Did this guy bully you?"
Zhang Yifei pointed to Zeng Zihang who kept shaking his head and shouting 'Abaa Aba' and asked.
Tang Xiaomo shook her head: "He didn't bully me, it's just that when we entered the room, he suddenly barged in, which shocked Li Yue and me."
"Is this still called not bullying? Could it be called bullying after he eats you all? The one next door to Spicy, I thought he looked like a prostitute~ thief, but I didn't expect him to be. Brother, teach him to 'die' today." How do you write the characters?" Zhang Yifei was furious, and walked toward Zeng Zihang on the ground, gearing up.
Chu Liyue withdrew the scythe, Zeng Zihang was too weak, it didn't take two of them to deal with him, she could even subdue him with one hand.
"Aba~Aba~"
Seeing Zhang Yifei approaching slowly with a ferocious face, Zeng Zihang showed a look of horror, his body trembled violently, and kept stepping back with his hands on the ground.Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he bit his finger hard and wrote on the ground with the blood that flowed out.
"Want to beg for mercy? Damn you better save it, I'm going to cut off your leg today!"
Zhang Yifei made a "click" sound with his fingers, and as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over murderously.
Zeng Zihang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was sweating like a waterfall.
"Stop~hand!"
Accompanied by a yell full of vigor and vigor, the monk Zhuzang, who was as fat as a ball of meat, rushed towards him, stretched out his hand, grabbed Zeng Zihang by the back collar, and lifted Zeng Zihang behind him like a puppy.
"Damn donkey, where are you protecting the calf?" Zhang Yifei scolded angrily.
Master Zang's eyelids twitched, obviously very annoyed by the title 'dead bald donkey', he asked in a very tough tone: "I don't know how Xiao Zeng offended several benefactors? Why did you offend Zhang benefactor so much?" Big temper?"
"Damn it, what I said during the day has come true. This kid is a lecherous ruffian. He just broke into my cousin's room and wanted to do something raped. Why do you think I lost my temper?" Zhang Yifei folded his hands on his chest, and said sarcastically.
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
Master Zang turned his head, stared coldly like a poisonous snake at Zeng Zihang, who lowered his head and trembling body, immediately turned his head, and said coldly, "Benefactor Zhang, please rest assured, since Xiao Zeng has done such a thing, then the The poor monk will never spare him lightly!"
As soon as the words finished, he opened his big hand, grabbed Zeng Zihang's collar, and lifted Zeng Zihang from the ground with ease.
At this time, the expression on Zeng Zihang's face was more than twice as frightened as before. He screamed anxiously "Aba Aba" and struggled violently, but his frail body couldn't break free from the big hand of the master Tibetan monk at all. , can only be carried by the master Tibetan monk until it disappears at the end of the corridor.
The four of Ling Xiu were stunned, because in Zeng Zihang's eyes, they saw despair, that kind of despair, like a struggle from the soul, touched everyone's heart.
Why is this happening?
Did Zeng Zihang think that the master Tibetan monk would kill him?
Ling Xiu withdrew his gaze, and then landed on the unfinished bloody letter on the corridor floor.
The more he looked at his brows, the more he frowned, because Zeng Zihang obviously wanted to write a Chinese character at the bottom of the character, and if he added a few more strokes, it would be the character "escape" for escape.
escape? !
As soon as I think of this word, the few strokes written with blood feel extraordinarily dazzling, as if a heavy haze is permeating from above, covering the entire Huayan Temple in it.
******
In the middle of the night, Ling Xiu opened his eyes and got off the bed, glanced at Zhang Yifei who was snoring, then took the military stab and quietly walked out of the room.
Everything seems confusing!
With Zeng Zihang's desperate eyes and the unfinished word "escape", he guessed that Zeng Zihang didn't intend to do anything wrong to Tang Xiaomo or Chu Liyue, but wanted to convey some message to them, and that message was extremely important. It is possible that the four of them were told to flee Huayan Temple as soon as possible.
Why on earth should they flee Huayan Temple?What secrets are hidden here?
Ling Xiu is eager to find out now.
The night was very quiet, the moonlight poured down, and the shadows of the leaves were cast on the ground.When the wind blows, the leaves sway and make a "whoosh" sound, and the shadows of the leaves on the ground also move.
I didn't feel it during the day, but at night, the entire Huayan Temple was filled with a strong sense of terror and gloom.
The wind is cloudy, the moonlight is icy cold, and the shadows cast by those leaves on the ground are like countless little devils barking their teeth and claws!
When Ling Xiu came down from the stairs, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
When he walked more than ten steps, he suddenly found a shadow behind him slowly approaching him, silently, not even the sound of footsteps.
Cold sweat poured out uncontrollably, as if suddenly, Ling Xiu saw a bloodless hand stretched out towards him, and the chill emanating from it penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
(End of this chapter)
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