Chapter 493: Jingyue Reporter
In the dark night, Chen Kang's clothes were already wet with sweat. He pursed his lips and said, "Ashu, would you like to go in with me to save people?"
Liu Shu was slightly stunned and replied: "Young master, I am willing. Recommended: Bear, wolf dog, the new work of the great master: "Is I a God" read on mobile http://m./6_6153/"
Chen Kang said: "It may not be possible that I can't come back."
Liu Shu said: "If you can follow the young master to die to save people, you will still be glorious even if you die."
Chen Kang pursed his lips and said, "It won't be a problem." As he said that, the group had already arrived at the edge of the spring. Chen Kang gritted his teeth, jumped and jumped into the pool.
Liu Shu, Wang Lucao and others looked at each other, wondering what Chen Kang was doing.
However, several people could not hesitate at all. As Chen Kang jumped into the water, he said several times, "thump, thump, thump" and Chen Kang groped from the edge of the pond, crawled out, and took off his outer shirt.
Everyone then came out of the water, and Chen Kang said, "Covering the wet shirt on his head and covering his lips with a wet handkerchief can temporarily ensure safety. When passing through the fire, remember to leave quickly and don't stop."
Everyone knows that water will not burn. At this time, everyone finally understood what Chen Kang's approach meant and used water to temporarily block the fire.
Wang Lucao said: "So that's it."
Chen Kang nodded and everyone ran back to Prajna Temple.
Meng Fanrui was still waiting at the gate of the temple. He saw a few young men running over wet, without stopping at all, and rushed in to face the mountain gate sweeping by the fire. While he was still stuttering, he saw another log rolling down.
Drips of water poured all over the floor. Meng Fanrui stared at the scorching fire scene in a daze, and couldn't help but frown, but looked at the group of teenagers full of justice at a glance. Then, he jumped in the air and rushed into the fire.
Wang Lucao was soaked all over. As soon as he entered the fire, he felt like he was lost. The smoke and flames came from all directions. He could not see the way or hear the voices.
Meng Fanrui grabbed Wang Lucao's wrist and cursed in his heart, "Reckless!" but he was reluctant to scold him. Wang Lucao found that Meng Fanrui was not dizzy and quickly tried to hand over the outer shirt to Meng Fanrui. Meng Fanrui held his breath and pushed Wang Lucao's outer shirt back, shouting: "Don't have mother-in-law and mother! Thieves boy!"
The smoke made people's eyes sore. Chen Kang squinted his eyes, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and searched with intuition.
"Master!Master!" Chen Kang shouted.
He listened with his ears, but there was no response.
He took a few steps forward and saw a few people lying under the burning Bodhi tree. Not far away, someone was climbing out at the door of the house. He hurried over, but saw that several people on the bunk in the house had been burned to black charcoal.
"Jingyue!" The fire fell from the front, and the supported wooden beam fell from above. Suddenly, with one hand, he pulled Wang Lucao. Wang Lucao retreated violently and looked back. It was Chen Kang. With a "bang", Wang Lucao turned around and the charred wooden beam hit the ground, and smoke and dust suddenly rose.
The large wooden beam smashed down, instantly charred the corner of Wang Lucao's arm's clothes, and San involuntarily took a step back.
Wang Lucao walked around the burning wooden beam and came to the Bodhi tree. He wanted to see if he had any living mouths, but he couldn't help but take a breath.
Without thinking too much, Chen Kang pulled the woman at the door up, and saw that the nun was burning with a gray face, but he could vaguely see that this person was Master Siguo.
Chen Kang reached out and helped Master Siguo up. Master Siguo let out a low and muffled groan and said, "It's useless, I know my life is not long, but those thieves must not spare!"
As she spoke, her chest kept undulating, and her eyes were filled with resentment. What kind of hatred is this that forced a monk into this way!
Chen Kang agreed repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes." Then, he asked in confusion: "This fire is not a natural disaster, but **?"
Master Siguo's tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and said tremblingly: "A group of strange men raped my disciples and set off this fire before leaving."
"Who are those people? Who would have committed such a sin against this Buddhist pure land!"
Master Siguo shook his head and said, "I injured a man. He was stabbed in the neck and could not survive tonight. When those people were raped, I saw one person, he, he..."
Chen Kang asked repeatedly: "Master, say it quickly! Say it quickly!"
When people die when they are important, they often see them in TV dramas. Chen Kangsheng shouted silently: "Speak quickly!"
Master Siguo widened his eyes and said, "There is a black fetal mole on his chest!"
Finally, it was said that although such physical characteristics are difficult to find, they are at least a clue.
Master Siguo's eyes turned gentle and said, "Jingyue, escaped, find her, please!"
Chen Kang nodded and said, "Master, I understand. I will definitely find Master Jingyue. Please rest assured."
He could feel that death was removing the monk from the world. He knew that she could no longer save her, but just tried her best to agree to the dying person's final instructions.
Master Siguo finally nodded with confidence, his eyes softer, and he looked at the burning Bodhi tree with a fire, and said in a subtle voice: "The chrysanthemums are sorrowful that they are sobbing in the smoke orchids. The silk curtain is light and cold, the swallows fly away. The bright moon is not familiar with the pain of separation and hatred? The slanting light passes through the red house at dawn. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, climbed the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world...?"
When he said this, Master Siguo's tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes, and there was no trace of breath.
Chen Kang raised his hand and closed her eyes, and then finished reading the unfinished poem.
"If you want to send colorful papers and simple lines, where do you know where to go for a long mountain and a vast river??"
In this life, she was accompanied by the Buddha. The ancient Buddha of Qingdeng meditated and practiced meditation in the end, but still did not save all her affection. Only at the last moment did she dare to express her regrets in this life and her last thoughts.
In the early morning, it was raining, drizzling, wet and gloomy.
The cool breeze makes the pedestrians gradually become thinner.
In the thin white rain line, Jingyue looked up at the city gate tremblingly because of fear. The noisy voices pulled her from the nightmare to reality. Her eyes were empty and she had no trace of her spirit.
"Xiao Shi Madam, what's wrong with you? But what's the trouble?" asked the kind vegetable farmer.
Jingyue suddenly felt nervous and said, "Avenge the official, take revenge, I, I still have so many things to do, how can I be depressed!"
The vegetable farmer looked at her questioningly. The city gate was right in front of her. Jingyue said goodbye to the kind vegetable farmer and came to the Fengyang Mansion alone. She knelt on both knees and shouted: "It's unfair!!!"
Chapter completed!