Chapter 652 Trapped in the Temple 2

Chapter 652

Fatty Meng's proposal failed, but he came up with another way to set fire to the temple. This is the inspiration he got from the movie Burning Shaolin. It's really a terrible attention, but I have to admit that this method is very effective.

Xue Xiaobao hesitated and thought that this method was feasible, but burning the temple seemed to be a little excessive. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally shook his head and rejected Fatty Meng's proposal.

The little fairy has never spoken, because he is not good at thinking bad ideas. Xue Xiaobao and Meng Fatty are enough to think of any strange way.

"Xiaobao, I have put forward a lot of solutions. You don't agree with any of them. I find that you have changed. It's not the Xue Xiaobao I knew before." Fatty Meng muttered and practiced unhappily.

Xue Xiaobao sat on the ground, sighed helplessly and said, "After all, they saved me. I can't go too much."

"If you burn a house, there will be no major loss. I think they will be blocked for a lifetime. We can't sit back and wait for death. Fatty Meng was eager to save his wife and explained.

Xue Xiaobao weighed it over and over again, looked up at Fatty Meng and asked, "Just burn one."

"Yes, just burn one room." Seeing that he agreed, Fatty Meng said with a smile.

"Well, you can do this." Xue Xiaobao gave an order, and then got up and walked out of the door. But he didn't know what kind of house Meng Fatty said.

Fatty Meng went to the hall happily. If he wants to burn it, he has to be the biggest, which can attract the attention of the monks. Otherwise, burning a small house can't cause a sensation, just like not burning.

Meng Fatty stood outside the hall and looked carefully. He needed to choose the best direction and judge the wind direction.

Xue Xiaobao looked from afar and saw Meng Pangzi pointing out. He couldn't help but be shocked and said, "Shouldn't this guy be staring at the hall?"

He walked to Fatty Meng and whispered, "Fat Man, you are going to burn the hall."

"Yes, you promised that you could only burn one room. To tell you the truth, I've never set fire to you. I'm very excited. Especially such a big building..." Fatty Meng rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

"If you are paralyzed, you can't change it to a small point. You are so bold. If you burn the hall, these monks will have to work hard with you.

"There is no way to burn a hut. It can't attract his attention at all. It's the same as not burning. It's the least. Let's take the opportunity to slip away when they put out the fire. What do you think?" Fatty Meng said proudly about his plan.

Although Xue Xiaobao did not agree to burn the hall, what Fatty Meng said did make sense. He didn't say anything, which was a default.

That night, Fatty Meng found some dry firewood and cotton wool and piled it up on the left side of the hall. The south wind blew tonight, and a fire could burn the hall to ashes.

But there is an old monk in the hall who is meditating, and the monk is the host. Fatty Meng would not care about the life and death of the host. He quickly left the scene after lighting the fire.

"Xiaobao, everything is OK." Fatty Meng said with a bad smile and gloatingly.

"Okay, the monks will definitely go back to put out the fire later. Let's take the opportunity to leave." Xue Xiaobao ordered and opened the door and looked out. As expected, it was a mess, and all the monks rushed to the hall.

Sitting in the middle of the hall, he opened his eyes and said a few words to the monks who rushed into the hall. Then the monks retreated silently and sat outside the hall together, with their hands folded and chanted the Buddhist scriptures.

When Xue Xiaobao, the little immortal and Meng Pangzi passed by the hall, they found that the monk did not go to put out the fire, but sat in the open space outside the hall and recited the scriptures.

No one put out the fire, and the fire is getting bigger and bigger. Xue Xiaobao wanted to go over and see what had happened. Fatty Meng grabbed him and said anxiously, "When will you wait if you don't leave now? Don't go to see it. There's nothing to see."

Xue Xiaobao didn't know what was going on. Listening to the monks collectively chant the Buddhist scriptures, there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart. This feeling was unclear. This kind of emotion is very annoying.

Despite Meng Fatty's pull, Xue Xiaobao made up his mind and walked to the hall and took a close look. It turned out that the temple abbot was in the hall. Xue Xiaobao was very puzzled. He turned his head and looked at the monk behind him, surprised. Why don't these monks go in to save the abbot? Do they have to watch him be buried in the sea of fire?

Xue Xiaobao stepped into the hall. Just as he first stepped into the hall, a monk's voice came from behind him. The monk spoke very fluent Chinese language.

"Lord, you can go."

Xue Xiaobao stopped when he heard the sound, turned his head and looked at the monk and said, "Why don't you save him?"

The monk put his hands together, chanted a Buddha's name, and said, "God's will cannot be violated." After he said this, more than a dozen monks walked into the hall and blocked Xue Xiaobao's way.

"You are..." Xue Xiaobao finally understood that all this was calculated by the temple abbot in advance, just to wait for this day. If he dies, Xue Xiaobao will definitely feel guilty about it.

Xue Xiaobao was shocked and was dissatisfied and disgusted with these monks.

"The benefactor, the only person who can save the abbot is the benefactor. If the benefactor is willing to convert to Buddhism..."

"Don't say any more. There are too many words." Xue Xiaobao impatiently interrupted the monk's words and walked away.

Seeing that the elder brother came angry, the little fairy hurried up and asked, "Brother, what's the matter? Don't they want to let us go?"

"When we went down the mountain, these bald donkeys didn't have good intentions." Xue Xiaobao said angrily.

"Xiaobao, let's go. It's too unsafe here." Fatty Meng turned pale and said restlessly.

Xue Xiaobao had a gloomy face and did not say a word. After leaving the temple, they went straight to the witch cottage. Along the way, Xue Xiaobao didn't say anything. Meng Fatty tried to comfort him several times, but he was stopped by the little immortals. The little fairy drove the mummified corpse in front of him, and Xue Xiaobao and Meng Fatty followed him. This is the rule. The little fairy is the guide, and Xue Xiaobao and others are broken.

A group of three people and a corpse came to the witch. This time, the great wizard of the witch actually set up a banquet to entertain them warmly. However, Xue Xiaobao was not in the mood to get together with them.

The three of them came outside the cave. Xue Xiaobao said, "Brother, I'll go in first. You..."

"Brother, stop talking, we have made up our mind." The little fairy hurriedly interrupted him and said solemnly.

"All right." Xue Xiaobao nodded and walked into the cave.

Fatty Meng is more or less afraid of the cave, because there are monsters in it, and it is very terrible to open your mouth to eat people.

"Little fairy, when shall we go in?" Fatty Meng asked with a torch.

"Wait for a while, my brother has a mummified body to explore the road. There will be no danger." The little fairy said solemnly.

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about ourselves." Fatty Meng rolled his eyes and said, "The gods and demons are afraid to see him. Naturally, these monsters can't do anything about him, but we can't. If he is too far away from him, in case something happens, he can't come to the rescue in time.