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Chapter 23 He seems to be in a hurry

Chapter 23 He seems to be in a hurry

Jian Zhizhi's heart was beating wildly, and after seeing that Song Lin was about to follow, he quickly started running.

When Jian Zhizhi saw that Aunt Zhou actually wanted to go to the Zen room in the temple, she quickly called someone to stop her: "Aunt Zhou! Let's go to the back mountain and change the road and go straight down the mountain."

If you go to the meditation room at this time, won't you be surrounded by those people?
In addition to today's temple fair, there are so many people gathered in the Huguo Temple. If everyone wants to hide in the Zen room or the main hall, there may not be enough space, so they can only sit and wait for death.

She didn't have time to be stuck here.

Song Lin followed, looked at Zhou Kun in Jian Zhizhi's arms, and suggested:

"Shopkeeper, I'm strong, let me hold him."

Jian Zhizhi hugged and ran away for a while, but his physical strength was indeed a bit weak. He gasped and handed the person over to Song Lin.

Aunt Zhou quickly thanked you: "Thank you both very much. Fortunately..."

If she had come here alone with her child, she would have been frightened out of her mind when this happened.

"Thank you brother and sister quickly."

Zhou Kun is a small one and has been silent since the incident. When he heard Aunt Zhou's words, he thanked her in a sweet voice:

"Thank you sister, thank you brother."

Jian Zhizhi was not familiar with this place. At first, she just ran to where she could. But now she found that not many people were following her, so she turned around and asked Aunt Zhou:
"Besides the main entrance, do you know any other side entrance to get out of here?"

Aunt Zhou turned around and looked around, and frowned when she realized she didn't recognize where this place was.

Aunt Zhou looked at Jian Zhizhi sheepishly and said helplessly, "I have never been to this place before."

In addition, the people who followed them here also said:

"We haven't been here before. It doesn't look like a place open to the public."

Jian Zhizhi:......

Jian Zhizhi was helpless, "Then let's continue walking along the corridor. It's best to leave this place of right and wrong."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Those people were originally frightened half to death, but now they are even more grateful when they find that no one is following them.

He also had a good impression of Jian Zhizhi, who had led them here, and was willing to listen to her.

Jian Zhizhi led a group of people down the corridor, next to which was a closed Zen room. As soon as he turned a corner, he saw a monk wearing cassocks coming out of a Zen room.

"Master, this master!"

The people behind Jian Zhizhi saw the monk and hurriedly approached him, chirping and asking:
"Master, do you have any other small doors to leave this temple?"

The monk was very surprised when he saw Jian Zhizhi and others:
"Why are the donors here?"

"We came running here. Master, just tell us how to get out. Can you show us the way?"

Jian Zhizhi saw that the other party looked unconcerned and described the matter succinctly:
"A large number of refugees rushed to the temple. We wanted to know where else to leave except the main entrance."

The monk was surprised: "The refugees are here?"

Jian Zhizhi knew that the people next to him couldn't wait any longer and urged again:
"Master, just tell me, is there any other way?"

The monk saw that their expressions did not seem to be fake, and he became serious, and his words still contained comfort:

"Don't be impatient, please wait here. The temple will handle this matter soon, and you will be able to leave safely."

Jian Zhizhi: "Is there no place to leave?"

The monk looked at Jian Zhizhi, stretched out his hand and said the Buddha's name before explaining:
"There is indeed a side door to leave the temple, but one is not far behind the main hall and the other is in the pilgrim's room, which is already the residence of the junior monks.

For safety reasons, there are connected walls at the back, and a few..."

When Jian Zhizhi heard this, he lowered his eyelids.

"Ah, there is no road here?"

The monk was still trying to comfort you: "Don't worry, I'll go check on the situation first and see what my plans are for presiding over them."

Jian Zhizhi said, "I'll go with you."

If possible, taking advantage of the chaos and walking through the main entrance is a good choice.

"This girl, you..."

"Treasurer?"

Song Lin and Aunt Zhou were also a little surprised by Jian Zhizhi's choice. They finally came here, why did they run back again?

Jian Zhizhi looked at a few people, but Zhou Kun suddenly reached out to her and said, "Sister, hug."

Jian Zhizhi picked him up from the ground and heard him say before he could speak:

"That uncle has been looking in the direction we came from." Jian Zhizhi lowered his eyelids slightly when he heard this, and doubts flashed in his heart.

The uncle Zhou Kun mentioned was Zhang Tong. What was he doing looking behind him?
Zhang Tong turned around when he heard the voice, with no concealment of the eagerness on his face.

However, Zhang Tong only glanced at Zhou Kun and then withdrew his gaze, as if trying to look through the many obstacles to look at the people outside.

Zhou Kun complained to Jian Zhizhi again: "He seems to be in a hurry..."

Aunt Zhou saw her grandson leaning on Jian Zhizhi and stepped forward hurriedly and embarrassedly.

"You kid, what are you doing relying on your sister Jian? Come down quickly."

Aunt Zhou talked about her grandson, then turned around and discussed with Jian Zhizhi:
"Zhizhi, how about we wait here for the master in the temple to appease those people before going out?"

Jian Zhizhi originally wanted to take the opportunity to leave Huguo Temple, but after hearing Zhou Kun's reminder, she wanted to know what Zhang Tong was looking at.

The monk was originally a little surprised that a little girl Jian Zhizhi dared to take risks, but now he discouraged her:

"This benefactor will stay here until the young monk comes back."

Jian Zhizhi: "No one has come here for so long. Maybe the situation outside has stabilized."

They had been talking here for a long time, but there was no movement. Maybe the refugees were restrained by the monks in the temple.

Of course, there are eventualities.

But she was curious about the reason why Zhang Tong was anxious. If she could find this reason, maybe Zhang Tong's list would be much easier to complete.

Jian Zhizhi didn't care about the others. It was just a chance meeting. They showed any kindness and she was not the ungrateful one.

Jian Zhizhi put Zhou Kun on the ground, "Follow grandma obediently and wait until the masters come over before you can come out, you know?"

Before Jian Zhizhi could speak, Song Lin took the lead in expressing his position: "Shopkeeper, I'm with you."

Jian Zhizhi frowned and refused without thinking:

"Please help Aunt Zhou here, she has to take care of the child, how can she do it without someone to help her?
Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look and run away as soon as I find anything wrong. "

Jian Zhizhi forced Song Lin down and followed the monk away.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him anymore, the monk gave up and took Jian Zhizhi to several places. When he found that none of his fellow apprentices were there, he went straight to the main hall.

The main hall at this time.

The abbot looked at the crowd of refugees in front of him with kind eyes and assured:

"Everyone, please stay peacefully around the Huguo Temple. The poor monk will ask someone to prepare a vegetarian meal for you first.
Today's Mercy, knowing your situation, will definitely punish those who deceive others, and will also find ways to solve your subsequent housing problems. You don't have to be afraid. "

After hearing the abbot's words, those people still did not move.

However, no objection is the best result.

The abbot sighed secretly and said to the people around him:
"Mingwu, take these donors to eat some fast food."

The monk who was named by the abbot came out of the procession. He bowed to the abbot first, and then looked at the refugees who no longer looked fierce.

"Everyone, come with me."

As he spoke, he took the lead and led the way forward.

Those people hesitated for a moment before following Mingwu without saying a word.

When Jian Zhizhi and the monk arrived, they saw the refugees lining up to leave.

There were hundreds of people walking around.

Many of the people passing by were holding fruits that pilgrims offered to the Buddha, and they took a bite from time to time.

Jian Zhizhi couldn't see Zhang Tong, and didn't know if his previous eagerness was because of these people.

After Jian Zhizhi didn't see anyone who looked similar to Zhang Tong, he looked at the fruits in those people's hands thoughtfully.

By the time Jian Zhizhi came to his senses, the monks in the temple had dispersed and the pilgrims were comforted and left.

The abbot arranged the things in front of the Bodhisattva alone, lit another incense stick, and respectfully inserted it into the large incense burner in front of the Buddha statue.

I saw smoke rising slowly, and the abbot began to chant sutras.

When Jian Zhizhi was found by the monk, he learned that the abbot had asked them to send them away. In the next period of time, Huguo Temple would no longer receive pilgrims and would resettle the refugees.

The matter was far less dangerous than she imagined, so Jian Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief. After the near miss, she could only sigh:
It is worthy of being regarded as the national protection temple today.

After meeting with Aunt Zhou and others, Jian Zhizhi arrived outside the temple without any hindrance.

"The donor in front, please wait."

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