Chapter 72 cannibal monster

There are different teachings: the path of sages is too difficult to walk, and it is embarrassing to talk nonsense.With a rotten ass, the Prophet lowered his head and gritted his teeth as he rushed forward. Fearing that the patrols would catch up again, Wang Shouren ran wildly away from the lights of the village, running for more than 30 miles in one breath, barely escaping to an ancient temple, and then sat down on the ground, screaming gasp. The Monk Temple is here. In the Ming Dynasty, the final destination of all those who fled was the Monk Temple.This is because monks don’t ask about their origins. Even if someone asks you, you can still answer in this way: I have been a monk since I was a child. It has been a long time and I have forgotten my parents’ names. .But if you are ordinary people, if you insist that you have forgotten who your parents are, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat.

Put into the arms of the Buddha, and never ask about worldly affairs.Wang Shouren gasped for breath, straightened his clothes, walked to the temple gate, and knocked heavily. After knocking for a long time, I heard a rude voice from inside shouting: "What are you knocking, are you letting the Buddha sleep?"Knock and crush your bones again! The monks here are so fierce!Wang Shouren stuck out his tongue, and said in a gentle tone: "Master, please open the door. Those who pass by, please stay overnight." The voice inside roared: This temple does not accept outsiders, if you have the ability, go to the mountain temple to sleep!

Mountain temple?Wang Shouren looked around, and sure enough, he found that not far from this temple, there was another dilapidated mountain temple.This is exactly: Wang Shengxian's Fengxue Mountain Temple, the fish head monster and the Qiantang River.Since the serious temple does not accept passers-by, it seems that we can only take a rest in the mountain temple tonight. Wang Shouren turned around and walked towards the mountain temple. When he got to the gate, he felt a chilly air. It was clearly a ruined temple that had not been inhabited for a long time.And there was something wrong with the cold air, Wang Shouren sniffed again, and smelled a bad smell.

What does it taste like?Could it be that there are wild animals in this temple? Wang Shouren stepped back in fear, picked up a stone, and threw it into the temple. There was a "bang", and there was no sound in the temple except the sound of stones rolling down. Wang Shouren threw a few more stones in, but there was still no movement.Then he walked in cautiously, first checked around the temple, and found that the ground was a little heavy, judging from his professional experience in criminal cases, it should be caused by blood soaking into the ground. There is indeed a problem with this temple!

Now Wang Shouren became frightened, what exactly was it that specifically harmed people in this mountain temple?Beast?Is it a boa constrictor?Or did the monks in that temple do it? No matter what's in it, keeping yourself alive is the first priority.So Wang Shouren looked up at the roof of the mountain temple, and went around the mountain temple again, finally found a slightly low place, moved a few stones, and climbed up with difficulty. To be honest, on the roof of the mountain temple, it is definitely not as comfortable as inside. At least the bitter mountain wind, howling, made Wang Shouren tremble all over.But no matter how much you tremble, it is better than losing your life.He wrapped his arms around his body like this, curled up on the roof and waited, waited, waited for the countless man-eating monsters to come out.Finally, in the middle of the night, I heard the wind blowing loudly, and I could clearly smell the rancid smell brought by the strong wind.

This smell made Wang Shouren wake up suddenly, and exclaimed: I don't know what kind of monster it is, it turned out to be a tiger!