Kowloon coffin

Chapter 120 The Blindfolded God and Buddha
While complaining, I transferred money to Bai Miaomiao, and while I was having breakfast, I searched the Internet for the number of tickets that had been sold, and more than 1 people could be added in one minute, which shows that there are really many rich people who are taken advantage of.

If you think about it, the economy has developed so well these years, even children can easily spend 500 yuan, not to mention those who want to come here to make a wish and worship God for the success of the Zen Sutra Temple, let alone [-], it is estimated to be [-] Everyone is willing to pay.

It took only twenty minutes after breakfast, and the parking spaces on the side of the road were already full. Some people who came by car turned around and drove their cars far away to find a parking space before returning.

Seeing that there were more and more people, the crowd queuing at the gate was crowded, and the two-meter-wide gate could not accommodate so many people to enter together. The small gates on both sides were opened to accommodate customers, so we could enter smoothly.

There were three or four monks standing on both sides of the temple gate to keep safe. The three of us were almost squeezed away along the flow of people. encirclement.

Unlike other people who ran into various halls of gods and Buddhas, the three of us found a place with few people and stood there without moving, waiting for Bai Miaomiao to take us to grope quietly into the old temple that is not open to people.

Anyway, there are so many people and no one is paying attention to us at the moment, I asked Bai Miaomiao, "How do we go in?"

Bai Miaomiao knew what I was referring to. She looked around and her eyes lit up. She took my hand and said, "Follow me."

After taking the two of us to the signboard on the roadside, Bai Miaomiao pointed to the map of the new temple of Chanjing Temple and said to us: "You see, this is the main hall. We just need to wait for tourists to enter the main hall and follow them. Then find a back door from the back of the main hall where the gods are enshrined. From the back door, you can go to the old Zen scripture temple on the back mountain. However, there will be temple monks and Taoist priests guarding the way, so you have to find a way to go around , When I got to the Old Zen Sutra Temple, I knew there was a dog hole I could go in."

The three of us stood in front of the street sign for less than 3 minutes. As soon as Bai Miaomiao finished talking to us in a low voice, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest noticed us and came over and said to us: "The three benefactors are here. Where do you want to go to worship in the temple, do you need to give me some pointers for the benefactor?"

I said calmly with a smile on my face: "No need for the Taoist priest, the three of us just want to see how few people go there later. There are so many tourists entering the temple outside at one time, and the three of us want to burn incense and pray for blessings everywhere." I still have to wait in line, so I just want to wait here for a while.”

"So that's the case. There are really too many tourists for the temple celebration today. If the three benefactors don't want to be crowded with people, they can go to the eighteen Garan temples enshrined on both sides from the side road here to offer incense and pray. Along the way of the temple, there are also Taoist disciples who worship the main gods of the Sanqing, whether it is for marriage or peace."

The Taoist was talking about it, pointing out every road one by one, and pointing out the temples on the road, obviously knowing the layout of the Chanjing Temple very well.

Let him point out the three of us with smiles on our faces and didn't interrupt. When he said he was happy, I thanked him aloud: "Thank you, Daoist, we will go to the temples you mentioned later to pay respects."

What I said already meant that I was driving people away, but the Taoist did not leave after hearing this, but instead smiled at me and said: "Three benefactors, I see that you have extraordinary bearing, I don't know if you have any prayers, if it is convenient, you can tell the old Taoist one." Listen, you may be able to help the three of you if you are old and not talented."

When he said these words, his eyes kept looking at Shen Jingnian and Bai Miaomiao, who were on my left and right, and especially stayed on Bai Miaomiao for a while, but when he saw the sports car key that I was holding for Bai Miaomiao, his eyes lit up.

In this way, I naturally guessed why this Taoist priest came to us and said so much. The feeling is that the three of us are rich. It is a fucking lie to talk about being extraordinary. He just wants to say good things to fool us into him. The site coaxed a fortune.

Bai Miaomiao could also see what the Taoist priest wanted to do, and said arrogantly with a cold face: "No need, we came here to visit and play according to the words of Taoist Master Mu Qing. Daoist will be fine."

As soon as the Taoist Master Mu Qing came out of her mouth, the Taoist priest's face immediately became serious, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze. He saluted Bai Miaomiao respectfully, and said: "It turns out that it is the guest of Taoist Master Mu Qing. Disrespectful, poor There is still something to do in the Taoist temple, I wish the three of you all the best, and I bid farewell."

After speaking, the Taoist priest didn't dare to stay for a minute, and left here as if he was running away wearing Taoist shoes and carrying his clothes.

I stared at Bai Miaomiao dumbfounded, who is this Taoist priest Mu Qing she was talking about, who can scare away this Taoist priest who is trying to entangle us and steal money from us!

Bai Miaomiao covered her mouth with her hand and whispered in my ear, "Master Mu Qing is the Fourth Elder of the Alliance, and he was stationed in the Chanjing Temple for a while."

Oh, feelings are an old beast of a nest of snakes and rats in the Chanjing Temple, no wonder showing his name can have this effect.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the three of us continued to walk forward, passing several halls on the way, the plaque at the door shone with golden light, which was not reflected by the sun, but the moral golden light that ordinary people could not see.

I'm very curious, in a place like the Zen Sutra Temple that hides a lot of evil ways, the temples here still have this kind of righteous light. I'm afraid that the gods and Buddhas have not opened their eyes, and they even protect the people in the temple with spiritual light.

As soon as I finished complaining in my heart, countless faces of gods flashed in my mind, and my heart was so shaken that I couldn't stop palpitations.

Sensing something was wrong, Shen Jingnian stopped in his tracks, patted my back and said coldly, "Don't think wildly in this kind of place, these statues have received a lot of incense and people's beliefs have condensed their spirituality."

The idols that are admired and incensed by others are not the idols we just bought from the side of the road. If they feel the disrespect in your heart, they will definitely punish you slightly.

Nodding obediently, I held my breath and continued to walk forward, stopping all the way and pretending to be an ordinary tourist. I also entered several temples. Only then did I realize that the statues enshrined in these temples are not the same as those enshrined in ordinary temples and Taoist temples. There are small differences in the statues of the gods. Their eyes are big and dull, and there are many long falling red cloths to cover them. If you want to see the appearance of the gods, you have to look up from the bottom.

After leaving the temple, I came to a small road with not many people, and I said to Shen Jingnian: "Did you see that these statues are really half-covered?"

No wonder I was punished when I complained about them just now, and I wronged them in my feelings.

Shen Jingnian didn't say much, let's continue to move forward, all the way to the main hall that Bai Miaomiao mentioned before, now there are already tourists coming in here, although there are not many people, but the monks guarding here are all attracted attention, there is no way Notice what the three of us are doing.

I went to buy three sticks of incense for Shen Jingnian and Bai Miaomiao to pretend to offer incense and pray. While queuing up, I noticed that the back door that Bai Miaomiao mentioned was locked with a lock. When I worshiped God, I gave them a look and got up. Afterwards, Bai Miaomiao gave me a gesture of OK, no problem, she has a way to open this kind of lock.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Shen Jingnian and I covered Bai Miaomiao to pick the lock. About two or three minutes in total, Bai Miaomiao suddenly showed her hand from behind the statue to greet us, let us pass, and she had already opened the back door.

Silently lurking past the back door, none of the monk tourists noticed.

When I closed the door, I breathed a sigh of relief. The three of us looked at each other and ran away, running all the way in the direction of the old Zen scripture temple. The three of us stopped after we were far away from the main hall.

With my arms propped on both hands, I panted heavily, and boasted to Bai Miaomiao: "Miaomiao, you are really good, you can even pick locks, and what else you can't do."

Bai Miaomiao said in a rough voice: "It's just a trivial matter, let's just walk along this path, and be careful not to be spotted on the way."

The path she was referring to was a path used by monks for their daily practice. There were many weeds growing around the path. If you didn’t pay close attention, you wouldn’t be able to tell that there was a path leading to the old Zen scripture temple.

Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and it took about ten minutes to climb to the old Zen scripture temple on the mountain. The three of us walked slowly without being in a hurry.

The weeds are overgrown and the trees are lush, but you can't hear a bird's cry, but there are a lot of bugs.

I killed another small flying insect that flew onto my face. Looking at the little blood spot on my palm, I wondered, "There are so many insects and no birds here. It feels a bit strange."

Shen Jingnian didn't recruit insects, so he couldn't experience the pain of insect bites for the two of us, so he glanced at the corpse of Xiaofei Chong and said, "It seems that there are many corpses buried in this place, you should be careful."

What the hell?corpse?

I looked around in horror. Although the vegetation here is quite good, it doesn't look like a place to bury corpses.

Shen Jingnian hit me on the head and said: "Fool, you don't even think about how Xue Jingxian killed so many people, how to deal with the corpses so that no one will find them."

I gritted my teeth and scolded fiercely: "Isn't it true that Xue Jingxian is a son of a bitch who has no bottom line? He killed people and even dug their bodies in random places to bury them!"

"It's not bad if there is no burning of the corpse, and it can be considered safe in the ground anyway."

Shen Jingnian sighed and continued to walk forward, Bai Miaomiao followed closely behind, and I was at the end facing Xue Jingxian with more murderous intent, thinking that when I saw this old beast, I must bite off a piece of his flesh before talking about other things.

After successfully finding the dog hole, the three of us got into the old Zen scripture temple. The dense vegetation covered the figures of the three of us, and there were no people here. Bai Miaomiao led us to avoid the monks in the temple and touched the main hall of the old temple.

(End of this chapter)