A monk said, "The abbot’s heart has collapsed and he is possessed. He is unconscious. Do you want to send a message to the strong arhat in Putuo Temple?"

"Send someone to see where this purple monk is going first."
Another monk sank, "If he really goes to A-nose hell, we will ignore it. Anyway, going to A-nose hell is equivalent to a dead man."
"good!"
A monk flashed in the direction of Wudao Zun and ran after him.
……
Shura Temple is very vast. Wudao Zun walked all the way for about a quarter of an hour before he saw the backyard fence of Shura Temple.
Wu Daozun and Sirius were about to cross the fence and leave the Shura Temple when they suddenly stopped and turned their eyes and landed in a corner of the backyard of Shura Temple.
There was an obscure grave, and next to it stood a shabby thatched cottage.
These are nothing. The only odd thing is that an old monk is sitting on a tombstone with his back to Wudao Zun.
The old monk hunched over and looked up slightly, his eyebrows almost hanging over his shoulders and looking at the pure land of bliss with a serene expression, and he didn’t know what he was looking at
This posture of the old monk is a bit strange.
Sitting on a tombstone is somewhat disrespectful to the deceased.
What puzzles Wudao Zun even more is that he just sent out a trance and explored the Shura Temple without realizing that the old monk was here!
Wudao Zun’s knowledge turned around in the old monk’s body.
He is a low-ranking Xuanxian, and Shou Yuan is almost full of old age. He has been running out of oil for a long time.
Wu Daozun felt that the old monk with long eyebrows was a little special, but he couldn’t tell me exactly where it was different.
"Dare to ask the master’s law number?"
Wu Daozun landed and came to the side of the long-browed old monk, slightly handing over and asking.
The old monk with long eyebrows slowly turned to take a look at Wu Daozun and then at Sirius’s turbid eyes, and his eyes didn’t see any fluctuation and there was no change.
"There is no legal name, just a grave keeper."
The long-browed old monk lightly responded that he seemed to be not interested in budo Zun and Sirius at all, and looked back.
"How can there be a Shura Temple here?"
Wu Daozun asked.
"It was about tens of thousands of years ago. There were some big movements over there."
The old monk with long eyebrows raised his skinny arm and pointed in one direction. Wu Daozun took a look at the map. It is the direction of Tiewei Mountain, Abi Hell!
Sirius also said that tens of thousands of years ago, what great changes seemed to happen in A-bi Hell, which caused him and the town prison tripod to fall to the boundary at the same time.
The old monk with long eyebrows said, "After that, the pure land monks built a temple here and kept an eye on it. If there is any movement over there, they can visit the pure land as soon as possible."
Wudaozun secretly nodded.
That makes sense. It is enough to wait and see if there is any change in Tiewei Mountain around here. It is a mysterious clan door.
"Who are buried in these graves?"
Wu Daozun asked again
The old monk with long eyebrows said, "They are all fallen monks in the temple."
"Why doesn’t the grave tombstone of the master have a name?"
"Because this man is not dead."