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"Stop, stop!"

I immediately yelled to Liao Jiuhua to stop.

Liao Jiuhua quickly braked.

He asked me: "What's the matter, Little Jiuye?"

I immediately opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked towards the temple.

As soon as I got to the gate of the temple, I looked at the monk sweeping the floor, and when I looked at him, he also looked at me.

Those eyes were a bit scary, full of coldness and emptiness.

Of course, the scariest thing was that face.

That face was covered with hideous and terrifying scars, like the scars left by thousands of cuts.

I looked at each other for a few seconds, and then I saw Jiang Shengmei approaching, and she immediately bowed to this scarred person.

Sorry to say: "I'm sorry Master, my friend is from another place, so it's rare to see..."

The other party immediately looked at Jiang Shengmei, with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

But soon he lowered his head and continued to sweep the floor, and there seemed to be no waves for our arrival.

I pinched my chin, I felt so strange, I always felt that I saw him there.

Suddenly Jiang Shengmei grabbed my ear and said angrily, "Are you still watching? Are you polite? You still stare at his face when his face is hurt? Do you know how cruel you are?"

I struggled away immediately, and I said, "Don't you think, he's scary?"

Jiang Shengmei immediately said: "Scary? What is scary? Although he has scars on his face, his heart is kind. At least he won't stare at his scars like you."

I was speechless when I saw Jiang Shengmei's angry look.

I immediately whispered: "Do you still remember that in Burma before, when that ghost-faced man grabbed you, the mask on his face was knocked off, that man also had scars all over his face, this monk, and that ghost-faced man , isn't it very similar?"

When Jiang Shengmei heard what I said, she immediately looked at the monk, but the monk immediately walked into the monastery with a broom.

I followed immediately, and Jiang Shengmei also followed in doubt.

As she walked, she asked Huang Long: "Boss Huang, do you know the origin of this monk?"

Huanglong immediately said: "Oh, his name is Lei Zan, he is a monk in the temple, and he has lived in the temple since he was a child."

Jiang Shengmei immediately asked: "Then what happened to his face?"

Huang Long said helplessly: "This area is a mountainous forest area. There are many tigers. Sometimes the tigers will go down the mountain and take away the children. When Lei Zan was young, it was because of his parents' negligent care that he was taken away by the tigers and went to the mountains. , was bitten by a tiger, causing distorted scars on his face, and his parents are also very guilty for this."

When I heard this, I asked in amazement: "He was taken away by a tiger? There is still a way to survive? Is it true? Why don't I believe it? I think there should be no bones left."

Huanglong immediately smiled and said: "Speaking of which, it's fate. On that day, the master of the temple, Long Zankun, was practicing in the mountain. He enlightened the tiger, and then came down to Lei Zan, and then took Lei Zan to the temple to practice. "

I immediately burst out laughing, Jiang Shengmei glared at me immediately, she said angrily: "Can you respect others?"

I immediately smiled and said, "Don't you think it's too ridiculous? Enlighten the tiger? You really think you're making a movie."

"Roar!"

I am Nima!

I suddenly heard a violent roar, and I was so scared that my soul almost flew out.

I hurriedly looked back, and saw a tiger bowed its waist and looked at me with its teeth bared. Those eyes were fixed on me, as if it was staring at its prey.

My hair stands on my head. I have never seen a tiger. You never know how terrifying a tiger is.

The huge and strong body, the sharp fangs and claws, and the aura made people feel terrified.

Everyone stood in front of me immediately.

Mao San said in surprise, "Master, be careful."

I immediately pushed Mao San away, looked at the tiger unhappily, with a fierce light in my eyes, and confronted him in terms of momentum.

But a tiger is a tiger, the more vicious you are, the more irritable he will be.

He rushed towards me immediately.

"My grass!"

I hurriedly put on a posture to confront the tiger.

"The wind... Get down!"

Suddenly I heard a yell, and I watched the tiger jumping over immediately with its tail between its legs, circled around the lighthouse of the temple, still rubbing against the lighthouse, looking very frightened.

I immediately took a look, and it turned out to be Master Long Zankun.

He smiled at me, then walked up to the tiger, and angrily slapped the tiger twice on the head.

At this moment, the ferocious tiger bared its teeth and lowered its head. Although it roared, it didn't dare to look up at the master.

I was so confused, I didn't expect that the mage could really subdue the tiger.

Seeing this tiger as obedient as a grandson, I immediately clapped my hands. There are some things that you really can't believe unless you see them with your own eyes.

Unexpectedly, this mage could really subdue the tiger.

"I admire you!"

I immediately walked to Long Zankun, looked at the tiger, and asked with a smile, "Master, how did you do it?"

The mage immediately said with a smile: "Tell him the Dharma to teach it every day, so that it will not hurt people, and it must do good deeds to accumulate virtue, and be a good tiger."

I was very surprised when I heard it, and I smiled and said, "Is it true? How is it possible? I don't think a tiger would be so obedient. It eats meat. It's a beast."

The mage immediately smiled and said: "Occasionally, it will be disobedient, and I will beat it with the magic pestle. If you hit it twice, it will be very obedient."

After the mage finished speaking, he took out a four-sided demon pestle from behind, and lightly tapped it on the tiger's head. The tiger immediately rolled over and exposed its belly, appearing very obedient.

I immediately burst out laughing, and I said with a smile: "That's right, Mage, you are very humorous."

The mage also laughed, looking very happy. This monk is different from the monks I thought in my heart. He is very humorous, not rigid, and very funny.

I immediately smiled and said, "Master, I heard that you once saved a baby from the mouth of a tiger. Is it true?"

The mage glanced at Huang Long, who immediately smiled and said, "Of course it is true, what I said is true, it is true."

Huang Long's words made me feel very strange, but soon Huang Long frowned, turned around, didn't say anything, and didn't even show me his expression.

The master smiled and said: "Of course it is true. That child is seven or eight years old. At that time, the tiger was gnawing on his head, and he was crying very hard. I heard the crying, and I was so scared that I wanted to run away. Tell me, saving him is a great merit, so I obeyed the Lord Buddha's will and ordered the tiger to shut up. Wow, the tiger is very obedient. Sure enough, he shut up. I touched the magic pestle in my hand and thanked the Buddha. Lord bless."

I laughed out loud when I heard that, this mage is really humorous.

But I immediately asked: "Who are the parents of this child? Why are they so careless? How could a tiger take away their child..."

As soon as I finished speaking, I watched Huang Long leave without looking back, which made me feel very strange.

How does it feel, he seems to be very resistant to my asking about this matter.