I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 2827 Black and red blood

It was the first time for the two brothers and sisters to visit such a large temple, and they were all deeply shocked by the magnificent architecture of Lingyin Temple, especially the three main halls of Lingyin Temple, Tianwang Hall, Daxiong Hall and Yaowang Hall. The treasure halls were built so majestic and elegant that the two brothers and sisters were overwhelmed.

Walking and watching all the way, it took a long time to pass through these three halls. The two young monks led them to continue to the depths of Lingyin Temple. Along the way, they also encountered many Lingyin. The monks in the monastery looked at the two of them very kindly, and they all performed Buddhist salutes to the two of them, and they both responded one by one.

The further they went, the fewer monks passed by and the cleaner the place was. The two young monks led them through a small forest and came to a small Buddhist temple. One of the young monks Then he said to the two of them: "Two benefactors, my uncle Fawu Master is in this monastery. You can just push the door and go in. His old man will wait for you in the house."

"Thank you..." The two brothers and sisters cupped their hands to show their gratitude.

One of the young monks said again: "Young monk and junior brother are guarding at the door, if you two have any orders, just greet them directly."

Immediately, the two nodded at the two young monks, pushed open the gate of the Zen courtyard, and walked slowly towards the courtyard. This small courtyard is not big, and it is very clean and neat. There are a lot of fruits and vegetables, all of which are green. It seems that Master Fawu has no airs. As the abbot of Lingyin Temple, he also grows some fruits and vegetables by himself. Make people awe-inspiring.

In this small courtyard, there is a small path in the middle, which is paved with stone slabs. The two of them walked along this stone slab road towards the direction of the meditation room. Dim light came out from the window, and after a short walk, the two arrived at the door of the Zen room. Just as Zhou Ming was about to knock on the door, Wu Feng frowned slightly, and the yellow-haired monkey on his shoulder was also a little uneasy. Agitated, he pointed at the meditation room and yelled twice.

Wu Feng grabbed Zhou Ming's arm and said vigilantly, "It's not right, why did my heart suddenly hurt, and I always feel that something is wrong."

Zhou Ming looked back at Wu Feng and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything wrong here? This is the monastery of Abbot Fawu of Lingyin Temple. Is there someone making trouble here?"

While speaking, Zhou Ming reached out and knocked on the door, and said respectfully: "Master Fawu, Maoshan disciples Zhou Ming and Wu Feng are asking to see you, can we go in?"

Unexpectedly, this door was actually ajar, Zhou Ming only knocked lightly, and the door made a soft "squeak" and opened by itself.

The moment the door opened, Zhou Ming frowned. He finally knew what Wu Feng said was wrong. The smell of blood, as soon as the door was opened, the smell of blood immediately rushed towards him, very strong.

Zhou Ming glanced at the ground along the crack of the door, and gasped involuntarily. In the meditation room, a pool of black-red blood was flowing on the ground, spreading towards the door.

(End of this chapter)