Chapter 81 Question

Another dead man in black!

The mad knife did not expect to leave the only living mouth named Hu Niuer who was afraid of death. It turned out that he was herdered cattle outside Lingshan Temple. He was not with the man in black. He couldn't help but be secretly discouraged and asked Hongxiu to force him to make a confession.

Hongxiu didn't think so. The more suspicious the people are near Lingshan Temple, even more valuable they are than the dead in black. After kicking Hu Niuer, they simply laughed softly and said, "Hey, don't be afraid. Look up and see if I'm beautiful?"

Hu Niuer knelt on the ground and said, "The little one dares not look at it!"

"Look!"

Hu Niuer trebled all over. He only raised his head with courage and was shocked. He saw a Guanyin Bodhisattva in the vast night. He was looking at himself and kowtowing hurriedly, "Ah! It's Guanyin Bodhisattva, the living Bodhisattva to spare his life, and the living Bodhisattva bless!"

Red sleeves smiled, looked back at the mad knife, and smiled, "I have become a living Bodhisattva."

Hongxiu gently kicked Hu Niuer again. Seeing that he did not seem to be hypocritical, he did not know martial arts at all. He was happy and smiled, "The Bodhisattva asked you to raise your head and answer honestly. If there is a lie, cut off your tongue first."

Hu Niuer was really obedient. He raised his head and knelt straight. He was not afraid when he saw the red sleeves, but he glanquined at the dragon knife and shivered.

Kuang Dao said coldly, "Do you live by the good stream?"

Hu Niuer listened to the cold voice and looked at the dead body on the ground. She seemed to be stunned again. Hongxiu comforted softly, "Don't be afraid. He asked you, just tell me the truth."

Hu Niuer nodded and said in a stature, "What did this grandpa with a knife ask?"

Crazy knife is angry and funny: "Do you live by a good stream? Are you a local?"

Hu Niuer looked at Hongxiu and looked at him gently and amiablely, and then said, "The little ancestors lived by the good stream under Lingquan Mountain. Because the mountains are the temple products of the masters of Lingshan Temple, the small ones are herding cattle on the side of the good stream. They all call the small ones Hu Niuer, and because they are the second child at home, some people are called little Hu Er. "

Hongxiu saw that he was fat, and his big round face was very pleasant, and his stupid eyes did not flash, but he just glanced at Hongxiu from time to time.

Hongxiu said strangely, "What do you think I do?"

Hu Niuer smiled and said, "The living bodhisattvas are more beautiful than the mud balls offered on my Buddhist niche, and better than the female bodhisattvas in the Lingshan Temple. They are either ugly or too thin and short, not as beautiful and plump as the living bodhisattva in front of them, just like the picture."

The red sleeve's face darkened: "Do you know what plumpness is? Are you scolding me for getting fat? Where did I gain weight?

After saying that, he raised his arms and turned around and asked the mad knife: "Do you think I'm fat?"

The mad knife ignored her and said strangely, "The female Bodhisattva in the Lingshan Temple? Bah, it's not a nunnery. Where did the female Bodhisattva come from?"

Hu Niuer was very afraid of the crazy knife. When she saw the murderer kill more than a dozen people in black who brought her with her fingers, she quickly kowtowed: "Grandpa, spare my life, grandpa, spare my life."

The red sleeve was indomitable and pulled the sleeve of the crazy knife and said, "Hey! Would you like to see if I have gained weight recently?

The mad knife can't help sighing that women's love for beauty is far more important than everything. They only looked carefully for a while and nodded and said, "The body is enchanting, graceful, boundless charm, not fat or thin, okay?"

Hongxiu snorted, "Are you dealing with me?"

Hu Niuer interrupted and said, "This master is right. The big monk in the temple said that he can't please his wife. I'm right. Can I work on the ground as soon as the thin wind blows?"

Red sleeves spat, "What kind of broken temple is your Lingquan Mountain? How did the female Bodhisattva come from? Don't those great monks know how to clear the rules and regulations?

Seeing that the living Bodhisattva was angry, Hu Niuer hurriedly said, "The monk must abide by the rules and precepts, and certainly can't find a wife. However, recently, there are no girl Bodhisattva in the Lingshan Temple. There are old and young. Anyway, no one is more beautiful than the Living Bodhisattva. However, the big monk in the temple is very respectful to them, as if it is what the nunnery said by the Yetai. I can't remember the small one.

Hongxiu was very happy to hear that she was not as good-looking as herself, but she still said strangely, "How could the nun run to the monk temple? It's strange."

As soon as Kuang Dao listened, he asked, "What do you remember? But do you know the names of those female bodhisattvas and how many there are? Do you remember to listen to it?"

Hu Niuer said, "Anyway, Lingshan Temple has been much more lively recently. There are many people from other places. Naturally, monks live in the temple, but six female bodhisattvas live in the homes of our village under Lingquan Mountain, hehe! The master's courtyard is so big that the female Bodhisattva knelt down with a incense table when she came.

Hongxiu frowned and said, "Why did you withdraw to Master Zhang? Have you heard? What's their name?

Hu Niuer said, "I have only seen the little one twice, and I have also heard from the master of Lingshan Temple. I don't remember it all. There is an old and ugliest one called Miaozhen Grape Zhengyin, and a female Damo Shanjieshi. These two are the oldest."

The red sleeve is strange and shocking: "Fine grapes? The wonderful proof that Bodhi is because of the old nun, isn't she the owner of Luoyang Bodhi Temple? Why is it in Lingshan Temple?

Hu Niuer said, "Yes, the living Bodhisattva is right, which is a wonderful proof of Bodhi."

The thick eyebrows of the mad knife have frowned slightly. He has heard of Bodhi more than once because of the name of the teacher. He is not only very high among Buddhist descendants, but also has excellent martial arts and superb Buddhism. You should know that only Chang'an and Luoyang are the most prosperous in the Central Plains, and because Shitai is the owner of Luoyang Bodhi Temple, it is obviously unique. The lost Lingshan Temple invited her far away. No wonder she has the courage to poison the twenty-ninth cave of our religion.

Hongxiu has seen the change of the face of the mad knife and asked, "There are still several female bodhisattvas. What's their names?"

Hu Niuer said, "There are also four female Bodhisattvas who are relatively young and beautiful. They are called Zen or Zen or something, and there is another one named Xiyun, who is a little older."

Hongxiu calculated the generation. Buddhism around Luoyang was introduced to be a seniority. Knowing that Hu Niuer did not lie, he nodded and said, "Crazy knife, it seems that they all came from Luoyang, the eastern capital. The rest are all small-character generation. Don't worry about it. Don't worry too much."

The mad knife smiled bitterly and said, "How can I not be in a hurry? What time is it now? Isn't it dawn to get to Lingshan Temple?" Then he shouted to Hu Niuer, "Get up and talk back on the way."

Hu Niuer looked at the dragon's knife and dared not get up. Hongxiu said softly, "Do you hear me? Don't get up quickly."

Hu Niuer jumped up when he heard the words, patted the floating earth on his body, and grinned.

The crazy knife said coldly, "Do you see it? Really listen to you, ask him, who is the dead man in black? I met two groups along the way. Are they also Buddhist descendants?