Chapter 262

The little monk who just swept the floor came running over with a look of panic.

"In front of Bodhisattvas, what kind of system is panic?"

The little monk looked at the Buddha in awe and said, "master, martial uncle, he's crazy again."

When the old monk heard the speech, his composure was gone.

"Ah? Isn't it good this morning? How can it be like this? Come on, let me have a look. "

Although the old monk was old, he walked fast. He felt as light as a swallow.

The old monk and the little monk quickly ran to the yard, and then they went into the backyard that the little monk said before.

Mu Anqi and Leng Lingtian didn't catch up. After all, this is their own business, and they can't intervene.

They stood there for a while and suddenly heard someone shouting in the backyard. Then an old man with unkempt hair and rags ran out of the backyard.

"Younger martial brother!"

"Martial uncle!"

The crazy old man followed the old monk and the young monk behind him. It seemed that there were no other monks in the temple except his three.

The crazy old man jumped up and down like a monkey, running and shouting. He spoke too fast to hear clearly.

The old monk was too old. After chasing him for a while, he panted and held a big tree beside him to rest.

In fact, it's quite good to be like an old monk. If other old people run all over the hospital, let alone chasing a madman, they will fall if they walk a little faster.

The old monk is resting while the young monk is chasing the crazy old man. Looking at the crazy old man, he should be about the same age as the old monk. Maybe because he is crazy, he feels that he is full of strength and his feet are fast.

Mu angqi was stunned when the crazy old man rushed towards her and scared her. Leng Lingtian, who was next to her, was afraid that the crazy old man would hurt her and naturally protected her behind.

But they thought too much. The crazy old man didn't do anything after he got close to them. Instead, he stood there and laughed at them.

If you look at him closely, you will feel that he is slovenly and old. His gray hair is in a mess, and his beard is also in a mess. On a face full of ravines, except black, you can see that it's not his original skin color, it's just dirty. You can imagine how long his face hasn't been washed.

The clothes he was wearing were not only ragged, but also covered with greasy stains. I don't know how long the clothes were worn and how long they haven't been washed. On his feet, he was wearing a pair of cloth shoes with toes exposed, and his feet were as black as coal. This image really didn't look like the eminent monk who should appear here.

Seeing that the crazy old man didn't take any further action, they also relaxed their vigilance a little. Mu angqi was still a little afraid and hid behind lenglingtian to look at the crazy old man.

The crazy old man also stares at them, and the little monk has come after them.

"Martial uncle, why did you sneak out again? Go back quickly."

Who knows that crazy old man with fixed like, don't move, straight stare at cold Lingtian they see.

After watching for a while, he suddenly hugged his head with excitement.

"Ah! Injustice, injustice, it's really a bad fate

He suddenly went crazy and was in pain. He held his head and roared. Mu angqi was scared. His instinct shrank back. The little monk was afraid that the crazy old man would hurt them. He grabbed him and pulled him back to the yard.

"Martial uncle, dear, let's go back and don't scare people here, OK?"

The crazy old man was dragged, rigid was dragged away, but a pair of eyes are staring at mu angqi, they look, mouth.

"It's not good. It's a bad fate. It's a pity. It's a pity..."

The crazy old man was dragged back to the backyard by the little monk, the door was closed again, and the old monk came forward after he was recovered.

"Amitabha! My younger martial brother made a big mistake when he was young. He was punished by the Buddha and went crazy for decades. Today, he suddenly rushed out and scared them. What a sin. "

Mu Anxi couldn't help asking: "master, is that master the one who brought a woman back in those years..."

She suddenly thought of Xiaocui's words. She couldn't help asking. When she asked, she thought it was wrong. The old monk felt ashamed when he heard the words.

"It's a shame that after so many years, people still know about it. Alas! It's also God's will

The old monk shook his head for a while. Maybe he was a little tired of chasing people just now. He went to the Buddhist hall slowly.

I didn't expect that what Xiaocui said was true. At that time, she only took it as a story.

Originally, I wanted to come and see the small temple. Who knows that they have some roots with the temple.

The old monk's words made Leng Lingtian feel more suspicious. He had planned to look around and walk around, but now he was full of worries, so he was not in the mood.

Leng Lingtian has something on her mind. Mu Anqi is also pondering over the words of the old monk and the crazy old man. She always thinks that their words make her feel quite different. It's hard to walk up the mountain, but it's fast to walk down the mountain. Before dark, they went down the mountain.

When I returned to the village, I found many people gathered on the road.

Mu Anqi took a look: "eh? Why are so many people gathered? "

Leng Lingtian took her hand, and his face lost the worried look on his face, and recovered his old look.

"Go and listen to it."

The two of them approached the crowd, where the people standing had been talking for a long time.

"Oh, the Qiangzi's life is really miserable. As soon as the son left, the daughter-in-law still couldn't bear to go with him. It's pathetic to leave him alone in the world."

"Isn't it? The Qiangzi's daughter-in-law has committed suicide several times. This time, she really fulfilled her wish and finally left."

"Keep your voice down. Don't let anyone hear you. It's a funeral."

"Alas! It's so weird that something happens to this pond every year. "

Mu Angela came out with Leng Lingtian and told him: "I know. Last time we came here, this strong son's wife also committed suicide, but she was rescued in time. It's OK. She left anyway. I heard that it was their son who didn't do well in the college entrance examination. For a moment, he couldn't think of it, so he ran to the pond and drowned. No, his wife couldn't figure it out, and she wanted to be short-sighted. "

She pointed to a big pond in front of her: "that's it. The last time I came here, she was rescued from there."

Leng Lingtian looked around. There were firecrackers in it. Some people were crying and a group of people went in.

Leng Lingtian pulls Mu Anqi to village head Liu's house. Before he arrives, he sees the old man, Xiaocui and village head Liu walking this way.

"Ah! You're here, too. Do you know that Qiangzi's daughter-in-law is gone? "

Xiaocui asked them. Mu Anqi nodded, "we went down the mountain and passed there. We just saw it."

Xiaocui sighed: "it's really evil. Qiangzi was an honest man. He died his father when he was very young and depended on his mother. It's not easy to marry a daughter-in-law and give birth to a big fat boy. Who knows, oh, it's really pitiful!"