Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 347: Khenpo’s Secret

At this time, the speakers in the Tongfo Temple were all in the courtyard, and they looked at the cracks on the ground with horror on their faces. Khenpo Chisong Deren stood behind a blind old trumpet. The loudspeaker put one hand on Chisong Deren's shoulder and whispered something in his ear.

After the blind old trumpet finished speaking, the old Khenpo nodded slightly. Then he asked his disciple to help the old speaker to go back to rest, and he came to the side of Gui Wugui, glanced at Xiao Ren San with his eyes closed, and said, "I didn't see this little donor come in just now, if it wasn't for the old man. Donor, you recognize it, I thought this ginseng elf was a Mara who escaped from the abyss..."

"The Moruo who escaped from the abyss..." Wu Mian repeated the old Khenpo's words, then smiled with his unique smile, and continued: "Where did the abyss come from?"

Chisong Deren glanced at Wu Mian and said slowly: "Don't you all come to look for the abyss? You have already reached the edge of the abyss, and one step forward is hell. It's better to turn back early and step back. One step will open up the sky..."

After listening to Chisong Deren's words, Gui Bugui handed over Xiao Ren San, who was still unconscious in his arms, to Bai Wuqiu. Then he said to the old Khenpo: "Khenpo, you asked us to retreat, but you are still before the abyss and hell. Why can't we do what you can do?"

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." After Chisong Deren recited the Buddha's name, he continued: "Buddhist disciples always want to..."

Before this sentence was finished, Khenpo Chisong Deren suddenly saw Xi Yingzhen who was walking beside Bai Wuqiu to check Xiao Rensan's injury. Before, his attention was all on Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, and he didn't pay much attention to this crazy old Taoist priest. Unexpectedly, I can see the faint light emanating from Xi Yingzhen's body...

Chisong Deren was stunned for a moment, then wiped the corners of his eyes with his monk robe, and after looking at the old Taoist again, he knelt down to Xi Yingzhen tremblingly. While doing the Buddha ceremony, he said: "The novice Chisong Deren has seen the old donor, but I don't know what to call the old donor..."

Originally, this Khenpo of Tongfo Temple had already had an edge in his words to Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, but after taking a closer look at Xi Yingzhen, he seemed to have changed his personality. His dignified and broad Buddha identity actually claimed to be a novice called by the Youth Sect in front of the old Taoist priest.

Xi Yingzhen glanced left and right, and after confirming that the old speaker was kneeling to him, he glanced at the person beside him, and said, "What does this old monk mean? I want to worship under my sect of the Taoist master. This is impossible. Although the Taoist master is no longer a warlock, the rules left by our ancestors cannot be changed. Now Yunxiang is my disciple of the Taoist master, and he is still within the gate wall. , how can I accept this old monk... Besides, he won't be able to live for long, and the Taoist will be able to eat him for a few years? This transaction is not worthwhile..."

"Old man, you forgot that there was a monk back then, the one who said you were a twin Buddha..." After Gui Bugui smiled, he inadvertently glanced at 'Xu Fu' again, the old guy seemed to have guessed something. After a pause, he continued: "Khenpo saw that your old man was different, so he couldn't help kneeling down. But what they said before was right, taking a step back is the sea and the sky... Since this is the edge of the abyss , then we'd better leave as soon as possible..."

Speaking of this, Gui Bugui smiled again, turned his head to Chisong Deren and continued: "I almost forgot, Songjie Ren Tso Kuo Buddha asked me to bring a sentence, he said that the people below the Great Buddha Temple Mora will erupt sooner or later, please make preparations early..."

When Gui Bugui spoke, Chisong Deren was still staring at Xi Yingzhen. Seeing this old warlock who often used a prostitute as his home, it seemed a little unnatural. As for what the old guy said, the old khenpo didn't care at all, as if he already knew whether he was going to return or not, he made up Songjie Rencuo's last words.

After finishing speaking, the old guy stared at the old Khenpo Xi Yingzhen, and said: "The word has reached, and the gifts have been sent in. Then we people should also be successful and retire... Who, let me The guys at the door have packed up, we're leaving here. Back to Nanjing to enjoy happiness..."

"How can you just leave when the donors just came?" The old Khenpo hurriedly stopped in front of them when he saw that Gui Bugui was taking people away. Then he grabbed Gui Wugui with one hand, and firmly grasped Xi Yingzhen's wrist with the other hand. It looks like they won't let these people leave without saying anything...

After a few 'arguments', it doesn't matter if you go back or not. At the moment, the old Khenpo invited Wu Mian and Gui Bugui to the Mahavira Hall, and placed in front of the Buddha the fragrant tea that can only be seen in the south of the Yangtze River. After watching Xi Yingzhen take a sip of tea, the old Khenpo smiled. Said: "I have offended you in my words just now, please see the Buddha's face, forgive the novice this time..."

"Khenpo, you called yourself a novice twice, and you set tea in the Buddhist hall... This is not the work of the eminent monk Kuo Buddha." Gui Bugui smiled and continued to say to Chisong Deren: "And in In this bitter and cold place in Tibet, monks are not allowed to eat meat. No matter how I look at you, Khenpo, you don't look like a monk of the Yellow Sect..."

"The old benefactor has good eyesight, I am indeed not a horn of the Yellow Sect." In front of Xi Yingzhen, Chisong Deren didn't even mean to hide it. He directly admitted the conjecture of returning or not, and then continued: "My original name is He Songlian. I was originally a monk who broke the precepts of Wutai Mountain. I was ordered by the master Guangren to be the speaker of the Yellow Sect here. On the day of the Buddhist temple, there was only Chisong Deren in the world, and there was no loose chain anymore..."

After seeing the shocked expressions of Bai Wuqiu and Xi Yingzhen on the other side, Chisong Deren continued: "It's not just me, the Khenpo of the Tongfo Temple in all dynasties are all the young masters Guangren and Huanhuo found in the Central Plains. The monk, after leaving the ordination, dressed up as a Tibetan trumpet, pretended to be the reincarnation of the former Khenpo of Tongfo Temple, and then took over the post of Khenpo of Tongfo Temple. For so many years, all monks in Tongfo Temple have been trumpets, and only Khenpo is a monk who broke the precepts... …”

"It turns out that you are all monks, not loudspeakers..." Bai Wuqiu couldn't help but opened his mouth, saying that he saw that no one stopped him, and then Er Lengzi continued: "But you don't all worship Buddha, Bodhisattva's? Why can't Guangren and Volcano find a loudspeaker to do it... so what?"

Chisong Deren saw Xi Yingzhen's face, and Aiwu Jiwu said: "The donor doesn't know anything about the secrets under the same Buddhist temple, and the legend about Songtsen Gampo in those days. Open the seal and release the Moruo in the abyss. If that day comes, the world will be in chaos, and the great master Xu Fu from far abroad will return, and it will not help..."

"So, is it really a sea eye on land below?" At this time, Wu Mian took the initiative to say something. Now it seems that there are demon spirits under Tongfo Temple, but I don't know if there is blood of demon beasts that can re-aggregate souls. If such a thing really happens, Zhao Wenjun's soul, which has been dissipated for hundreds of years, may be re-condensed...

"The demon spirits below Mora and Haiyan are still different." Chisong Deren just glanced at Wu Mian, and immediately focused his eyes on Xi Yingzhen's face again. Then he continued: "The demon spirits of the sea eyes are endless, but the Moruo below can be killed. And they don't need the monks to do anything, they are still killing each other... As long as they guard for a few hundred years, they will kill each other by themselves. Will kill myself. At that time there will only be the last Mora left, just starve it to death..."

Chimatsu Naruhito wanted to say a few more words, but he didn't expect his words to come here. The Tongfo Temple trembled like an earthquake again, and the Buddha statues behind him shook violently. At the same time, there was a loud noise from the direction outside the temple. After Gui Bugui heard it, he hurriedly rushed out with someone. Listening to the direction of the loud noise just now, it turned out to be the location where my team camped...