The emperor has no heir? Whose zombie cub is it?

Furong listened.

Not only could she not laugh, she had been stabbed in the chest, and her mouth was full of bitterness. How could she, a prostitute from Yihong Tower, have everything go her way!

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao, who were ignorant of the world, widened their eyes. Wow, they are such masters who can talk!

They learned!

Master Wuwei clasped his hands together and said, "Speaking of which, this disaster has something to do with my Buddhist temple."

what?

Is it still related to you? !

I didn’t expect you to be such a monk.

As if he knew the thoughts of the two little radishes, Master Wuwei explained, "Wanqian Zen Sect is one family. According to the fate, it may be closely related to a Buddhist temple seeking children in Beijing. Changes occurred in the temple, which led to the Yinying disaster. World."

"Puji Temple!"

Fleur blurted out instantly.

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao showed their spirit of asking questions when they don’t understand: “Is Puji Temple the Qiuzi Buddhist Temple? Is that place very bad?”

There's nothing to hide either.

Furong said directly: "I don't know if you have heard about me. I am blind..." She paused suddenly and looked at Master Wuwei, "Master, I didn't mean to insinuate you."

Master Wuwei looked calm and motioned for her to continue.

"Pfft..."

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao could barely hold back their laughter.

A very vengeful big sister.

Furong straightened her mind and continued: "The person I am blindly attracted to is a scholar. He said he likes me and wants to be with me, but my parents don't agree. If I can have children, he can borrow I took this opportunity to express my opinion to my parents, and I believed him, and then went to the most famous Puji Temple in Beijing to ask for a son."

"only--"

"Oh, he disappeared after I got pregnant! And I also aborted the child..."

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao said with serious faces: "That temple called Puji Temple is so weird. How could the child he gave you become a ghost baby? The ghost baby has a lot of resentment, even worse than the ghost."

Fleur was still in grief: "Maybe it's a coincidence."

Master Wuwei said: "Whether it is yes or no, you will know if you go and take a look."

The two cubs nodded. There might really be something in that temple. They could save the other unconscious people, and Dabao, Xiaobao and others walked out of Yihong Building.

however!

The scene in front of them made them slightly stunned. They saw a group of people leaning crookedly on the cold bluestone outside the door of Yihong Tower.

"Uncle Jing Zhaoyin, Aunt Madam, why are you asleep?" Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao looked at the figure lying on the ground, their big eyes full of doubts.

Master Wuwei sensed the residual zombie aura in the air, his expression turned cold, and he appeared in a corner of a building covered with a protective array in the blink of an eye. The short figure who had originally stayed there disappeared.

The reincarnated Buddha has disappeared!

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao held the talisman in their small hands and patted Jing Zhaoyin and the others. The unconscious person slowly opened his eyes.

Jing Zhaoyin opened his face in confusion, as if he didn't understand why he was lying on the ground. When did the Taoist priests come out? Why is there a talisman stuck on my forehead?

"Fleur?"

"Hey, my poor girl, you don't know how anxious we were after you disappeared..." The madam who woke up hugged Furong, crying and laughing.

The tears that Furong had just stopped flowed again.

Jing Zhaoyin suddenly came back to his senses and said in shock: "You rescued people? He is indeed a prodigy, he is very powerful and has great abilities..."

Before he could continue to boast, Master Wuwei appeared in front of him, "What happened? Why did you faint? Did you see the child with me? Who took him away?"

Jing Zhaoyin was confused by the question and subconsciously let out a sigh.

Zhu Dabao raised his little head: "Uncle Master, is someone missing?"

Master Wuwei said yes.

Zhu Dabao looked at Jing Zhaoyin: "Who did you meet?"

Zhu Xiaobao said word by word: "Who is it~"

"I don't know. I only felt a gust of wind and I have no memory." Jing Zhaoyin looked even more confused than them. "Master, the children around you are missing? Later you draw a portrait for me. Officer, I will immediately order someone to go down and look for him."

Such is the fate.

Master Wuwei let out a long sigh. He looked up at the sky. He was obviously blind, but he seemed to be able to see. He counted with his fingers, and his face became more serious.

"Then there will be a donor."

Master Wuwei hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse, "It's just that this matter cannot be found on the bright side. It needs to be investigated secretly to avoid getting into trouble."

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao were puzzled as to why they were half hiding and half hiding.

Are all adults like this now?

Small head, big puzzle.

But Zhu Dabao still looked enthusiastic: "Do you need our help? If we can find someone, we will do it!" They know how to find someone. They found Cousin Xuan last time.

Zhu Xiaobao looked at his sister with admiration on his face.

"No need." Master Wuwei shook his head slightly. The life star of the reincarnated Buddha could not be seen, otherwise he would have been dismembered by demons and ghosts. He just said: "Puji Temple and his party, I am afraid that the poor monk will not be able to go."

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao looked at Master Wuwei unhappily.

It wasn't because he changed his mind temporarily, it was because he agreed to let Jing Zhaoyin find it. They both wanted to help, but he shook his head and was unwilling to let them try.

snort!

I'm so anxious that I can't find him!

They gave it a chance!

do not cherish!

Master Wuwei is blind, but his mind is more transparent.

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao didn't speak, and he understood that they had misunderstood something. "It's not that they don't trust each other, but that the person next to the poor monk has a special personality. Taoist secret techniques and Buddhist techniques don't work on him. He needs a step." Find a footprint."

Speaking of it.

Master Wuwei took off the prayer beads from his hand and handed them to them, "This rosary has been with the poor monk for many years and has gained some spiritual power. If the two young Taoist priests don't mind, please accept it. This will give the poor monk peace of mind."

Although he had seen the strength of the two cubs with his own eyes, he always felt uneasy, perhaps because he could not pry into their fate.

The Buddhist beads sent by Master Wuwei are full of details. If a knowledgeable Buddhist monk sees them, they will be shocked.

because--

This rosary is carved from thousand-year-old rosewood and has been influenced by incense all year round. It has developed spirituality early and can easily deal with ordinary ghosts and monsters. It can withstand three attacks from the King of Ghosts.

At this moment, he was sent out lightly.

The beads were handed to their eyes. Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao could sense the pure Buddha energy on the beads at a glance.

good stuff!

This is an absolute treasure!

Although they already have a lot on them, the treasures are too overwhelming.

It seems that this monk is not annoying either!

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao immediately forgave him for his rude behavior and happily took the beads, "Thank you, Uncle Master."

"By the way, Uncle Master, what's your name? I'll remember you. If you want to see us for anything, come to the General's Mansion." Zhu Dabao's voice was sweet.

Keiko Ai Zhu Xiaobao repeated: "Look for us~ Come to the General's Mansion~"

Master Wuwei was stunned.

General's Mansion?

He recited the Buddha's name and said slowly: "The poor monk's name is Wuwei."

Master of inaction?

Very familiar name.

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao's little heads were spinning, as if they had heard of it somewhere? But I couldn’t remember it for the moment.

-

another side.

Without the intervention of controlled mortals, Azhu and Helianzhan could deal with the attack of the man in gray much more easily.

But these puppets are not living creatures!

No pain.

Tireless.

The fatal injuries of living people have no effect on them at all, and they have strong martial arts. Their numerical advantage makes them hard to guard against.

Azhu, who frowned, kicked the puppet in front of him away. Immediately, a knife flashed out of the corner of his eye, and an arm flew past her. She turned around and saw He Zhen holding a long knife and handing it over: "Be careful of sneak attacks."

Helianzhan swung a knife and chopped off the puppet's head.

The puppet's body froze for a moment, then fell straight to the ground.

Azhu's eyes lit up, he grabbed the knife and chopped off the puppet's head.

The puppet seemed to be aware of it and quickly dodged the attack. He Zhen from behind stabbed him through the chest and stopped him in place. Azhu successfully cut off the puppet's head in one fell swoop.

The puppet immediately fell to the ground.

"It seems that this is the breakthrough." He Lianzhan confirmed the weakness of the puppets and no longer passively defended, but chose to take the initiative and attack their necks with every move.

"I can finally vent my anger. I want to take revenge on them!"

Azhu finally let out a bad breath, held the knife and followed He Zhen with high spirits, dealing with the puppets who had been carrying out sneak attacks.

He Lianzhan fought with the puppet for a long time, and gradually figured out the puppet's attack methods. He swung the sword more and more frequently, and almost only the afterimage of the sword could be seen.

The puppets could not be cut off forcefully, and they all avoided its sharp edges. However, two puppets still had their hands and feet cut off and fell to the ground. Although they could still stand up, their fighting ability had dropped too much, and their heads were beheaded by Helian Zhan as soon as they stood up. .

almost.

Helianzhan made a feint, took the opportunity to turn around, grab Ah Zhu's waist and jump forward to break out.

Seeing Helianzhan and the others escaping, the puppet immediately chased after them.

Azhu was knocking down a puppet, and was a little confused by his sudden movement. When he turned his head, the group of men in gray rushed over in unison.

"Wow, we're chasing you!" Azhu shouted.

Helian Zhan looked serious and was about to rush out of the door when a group of new men in gray appeared blocking his way.

Sure enough, there is an ambush!

He turned around and took Azhu to fly to the second floor. He put Azhu down at one end of the corridor, gripped the long knife and stared at the oncoming puppet, and said to Azhu without looking back, "Azhu, stand against the corner. Prevent the puppet from sneaking up from behind and leave the rest to me."

Azhu watched as the new puppets and the previous puppets slowly approached, and the number of them was nearly double that before.

She sensed something was wrong.

In zombie form, she has no problem dealing with these puppets, but the female martial artist is not a zombie, but a mortal who gets tired and injured. She may not be able to defeat puppets trained by dead people.

She will die!

"you……"

Azhu's words were interrupted by the sound of weapons handing over. She looked at He Zhen who was blocking the front, raised her weapon and paid attention to the sneak attack, and was ready to respond at any time.

They were standing in the corridor on the second floor. There was only one way to rush towards them. The puppet was approaching her and she had to get past He Zhen in front of her.

The puppets swarmed in quickly. He Zhen stood in front and slashed again and again. The sound of "dong dong dong~" sounded, and the puppet's head kept hitting the ground. Wisps of green smoke came out from the fracture, and came from the tip of the nose. There was a strange smell, and Helian Zhan's mind suddenly went blank, and his movements of swinging the knife gradually slowed down.

The two puppets took the opportunity to get close to Helianzhan and stabbed him on the left and right at his neck and chest.

"He Zhen!"

Helianzhan was awakened by a familiar voice and hurriedly dodged a cold light. When he turned around, he saw Ah Zhu blocking another knife and immediately cutting off the puppet's head.

"Azhu, you..." Helianzhan's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked at Azhu with extremely complicated eyes, "They want your life, you go first!"

Azhu didn't want to leave: "You go! I'll take care of them!"

"Impossible, the person they want to arrest is you." Helianzhan will never let any accident happen to Azhu, not at all! There's no way he's leaving.

"Go away! I have a solution."

Seeing that He Zhen didn't want to leave, Ah Zhu became a little anxious. If you don't leave, how can I turn back into a zombie and deal with them?

-

Puji Temple is located in the south of the city.

Although it has a history of several decades, in the early years this place was just a small Buddhist temple with very few pilgrims. Only people nearby would come if it was convenient.

Until two years ago, the temple underwent a major renovation, and the incense suddenly became popular. When people mentioned it, they said that the Buddha here appeared and responded to all requests.

Later, more people came.

Even in the afternoon, there were still many pilgrims stopping at Puji Temple. At this time, Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao stood hand in hand at the entrance of the Buddhist temple, their big eyes full of curiosity.

Two innocent little buns appeared in the Buddhist temple, and the pilgrims coming and going stopped unconsciously.

Wow!

What two adorable kids!

Their chubby cheeks make me want to pinch them, their parents are so lucky!

a time.

Their desire to have a child became even stronger.

Jing Zhaoyin, who was following Xiaobaozi, saw this scene and straightened his waist unconsciously.

its not right.

This is not his child!

Jing Zhaoyin quickly realized that it was because the two little buns were so cute that he actually forgot that these were the prodigy priests of the General's Mansion and had nothing to do with him!

I feel sour for no reason!

How did other people's children become so smart?

With this thought in his mind, Jing Zhaoyin smiled and said, "Young Taoist priests, have you noticed anything is wrong?"

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao walked to the main hall and looked up at the tall Buddha statues. Except for the Buddha in the middle, there were three statues on the left and right. They were golden and brilliant, and they could be seen everywhere.

"No."

The two buns shook their heads together, but their eyes still fell on the Buddha statue.

At this time.

The yamen officer invited the abbot of this temple over. When he saw Jing Zhaoyin, he first said Amitabha, and the old voice was unhurried and unhurried: "Sir, please take a step to speak."

Jing Zhaoyin looked at Dabao and Xiaobao.

The short legs of the two treasures crossed the threshold of the hall, which was higher than the knees. Their big eyes seemed to say to Jing Zhaoyin: You make the decision.

Jing Zhaoyin immediately asked the host to go aside to talk.

When the group of people left, a dim light flashed across the eyes of the monk in the main hall. When the woman who came to ask for a child handed him the incense, he didn't take it until the woman called him, and he suddenly came back to his senses. god.

Zhu Dabao and Zhu Xiaobao wrote down his abnormal reaction.

When they arrived at the deserted monk's house, the temple abbot said, "I wonder what the important thing is for you to call me?"

Jingzhao Yin said solemnly: "Someone has reported that the recent turmoil in the capital is related to your Buddhist temple. Please tell me honestly! If you dare to conceal it, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhu Dabao climbed up on a chair that was about the same height as her, put his hands on his sides, raised an innocent smile, and asked: "Grandpa, I heard from the big flower next door that your temple wants a special treat for the little brother. Effective, is it true? Do I have a little brother to play with me again? "

Zhu Xiaobao's soft and waxy voice lengthened: "Little brother~little brother~"

The host clasped his hands together, and there was no strange emotion on his face: "Buddha will show great compassion when he feels the sincerity of the world. This is the mercy of the Buddha and is not an excuse for other people to do bad things. My lord, I believe that you are very compassionate." It is a foolish person who can find out who is slandering our Buddha and blaming the so-called ghosts, infants and evil spirits on us."