Mo Xiaoyu felt as if he was suffocating, but fortunately he had not been caught for a long time, otherwise he would have been strangled to death. When he was thrown on the ground, Mo Xiaoyu coughed and gasped.
Mo Xiaoyu scanned it. This place is very familiar, because this is Mingzheng's meditation room. At this time, he was sitting on a chair, staring at Mo Xiaoyu who was sitting on the ground. His cold eyes made Mo Xiaoyu feel a little scared, because At this moment, he realized that these two guys in the Temple of the Reclining Buddha are really powerful, and they are hiding their secrets.
"It's not because you are still useful to me. I won't save you. You may be dead now" Ming Zheng suddenly looked out of the window and said in a low voice, "Stand up, sit here Come here."
The voice was undeniable. Looking into his eyes, Mo Xiaoyu knew that someone might be coming, so he quickly stood up and sat opposite Mingzheng, sat cross-legged, as if he was meditating, until someone called outside the door, it was the abbot Mingkong.
"Why is senior brother here?" Mingzheng got up to open the door, welcomed Mingkong in, and asked.
"It's okay, I just came to see you, and we have to explain what you said during the day." Mingkong glanced at Mo Xiaoyu's back, the kid turned his back to Mingkong, but he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up to greet him.
"What happened during the day? What is it?" Mingzheng asked pretending not to know.
"It's about him. I want to say something. The reason why I want to terminate the relationship with him as a teacher and student is because I am afraid that it will harm the monastery, but you insist on accepting him. What if something happens? Do it, whose responsibility is it? Shouldn¡¯t it be the monastery¡¯s responsibility?¡± Ming Kong said.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoyu turned his head to look at Ming Kong, and said, "Master Abbot, you keep saying that I caused trouble outside, do you have evidence? Do all eminent monks talk like this? Monks don't lie"
"Shut up, do you have something to say here?" Before Mo Xiaoyu could finish speaking, Mingzheng stopped him.
Mo Xiaoyu had no choice but to shut up, turned around, and continued to meditate.
"Brother, if there is a day, I will be responsible, at worst, I will leave the Temple of the Reclining Buddha at that time." Mingzheng said.
"Okay, this is what you said, I hope you don't forget what you said today." After Ming Kong finished speaking, he turned and left the meditation room. Mingzheng sent him to the door, turned and walked back, but he didn't reprimand Mo Xiaoyu again, but was very preoccupied, as if he had something on his mind.
"Master, Master"
"Well, ah, what's the matter?" Mingzheng asked.
"Are you okay? Although I know that Buddhism has Buddhist rules, what kind of society is it now? Which monastery you are in is not up to him. There is also the Bureau of Religious Affairs. If you want to listen to the layman's arrangement, what's the use of talking to him?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"It's very strange, strange." Mingzheng sighed.
"What's so strange?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Brother was not like this before. How could he be so abnormal these days? This is really strange. You roll down the mountain for me tomorrow, and I will find out about this matter." Mingzheng said.
"Otherwise I'll stay and help, at least I can let the wind go or something." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"No, didn't you see it? He is very wary of you, I really want to know what happened to him?" Mingzheng looked at the bright moon outside the window and said to himself.
In order to prevent Mo Xiaoyu from causing trouble in the temple again, Mingzheng left him in his Zen room to sleep together until Mingzheng woke him up in the early hours of the morning.
Mo Xiaoyu followed Mingzheng out of the gate of the monastery and ran all the way. It was difficult for Mo Xiaoyu to keep up with him before, but now he has learned to adjust his breath when running, so he can barely keep up with Mingzheng's footsteps.
The target is still Eagle Rock, where Mingzheng supervised Mo Xiaoyu and practiced the boxing techniques he taught him over and over again, until Mo Xiaoyu was so hot on this high mountain that he had to take off all his clothes. There was only one pair of shorts left. It was extremely cold outside, but Mo Xiaoyu was extremely hot. When the morning glow came out, looking at Mo Xiaoyu from a distance, his whole body exuded heat, like a water man.
"It's almost there, don't go back to the monastery, just go down the mountain from here." Mingzheng said.
"Ah, are you going to drive me away?" Mo Xiaoyu said unwillingly.
"It's not to drive you away, but you are here to delay my affairs, which makes me unable to let go. I always have a feeling that some things are indeed too strange in recent days." Mingzheng said.
"Then I will stay and help Master?"
"You will only get in the way here, let's go, I won't see you off." After Mingzheng finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the temple.
MoXiaoyu also followed, Mingzheng glared at him, Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "I will go, but I have to go down the mountain, I can't go from this barren mountain, my car is still at the bottom of the mountain Woolen cloth".
Mingzheng stopped talking, and when he returned to the mountain road in front of the temple, the sound of chanting was heard again in the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, and the pilgrims began to go up the mountain one after another. Going down the mountain, but when he was about to reach the mountainside, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly saw an acquaintance, Linghu Lanxin.
Wearing high heels to climb the mountain, she is not afraid of spraining her ankle, so she walks very carefully, only looking at the road under her feet, but she didn't notice that Mo Xiaoyu left the stone steps up the mountain and hid in the woods beyond the mountain road .
After she walked over, Mo Xiaoyu slowly walked out of the woods. Looking at her back, Mo Xiaoyu thought, Bailu is right, as a young woman, it is too much to come here to worship Buddha. It's a bit hard to say that there are good monks in the temple, but it's Ming Kong who she saw, so it doesn't make sense. Could it be that Ming Kong has practiced some kung fu that Linghu Lanxin can't stop.
Mo Xiaoyu called Bailu, wondering if she also came here.
"Hello, where are you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"I'm at the foot of the mountain and I'm about to climb the mountain. How about you?"
"I was driven out of the monastery. It seems that what you said is really wrong. I saw Linghu Lanxin. I just passed by. I am on the mountainside. What should I do?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Wait for me for a while, I'll go up." Bailu thought that Mo Xiaoyu could gain a foothold in the temple, so that he could cooperate with the inside and outside, but he didn't expect an accident.
After a while, Mo Xiaoyu saw the white deer coming up, and the two of them hid in the woods instead of continuing to climb the mountain.
"What's going on?" Bailu asked impatiently.
Mo Xiaoyu recounted his experience from yesterday to this morning, and Bailu was a little confused, what went wrong?
"I feel that this old monk may really have a problem. By the way, do you have any goals in investigating Linghu Lanxin?" Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help asking.
"Of course, and it's not a small thing." Bailu raised the tiny binoculars in his hand, and looked at Linghu Lanxin who was climbing the mountain through the gap in the woods. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com