The female boss subconsciously glanced at the door and lowered her voice and said, "You want to cut up the materials to exchange for treasures, but you are afraid that the old gods will use you as a loophole. In the end, you will lose everything, and you will cheat your brothers."
The monk gritted his teeth and said: "The guy just now gave me a nod and let me think about it. I am dedicated to my own good and want to pull the brothers ashore, but some people are unwilling. They are used to making money and are reluctant to eat, drink and have fun. In their happy days, they are always detained as monks in the temple. Sooner or later, they can't help it, and they will be corrupted and cause trouble. Giving this line to the gang will only make them more uneasy. It is better for us to take it ourselves and give it to the brothers. Leave a way out. If you want to climb the high branches of the old gods, you can't take risks. But once you climb up, even if you shrink back and live in the world, you are still a follower of the gods who have a foothold. They are not afraid of offending the overlord gods. It is rare to have I won’t be willing to give it a try if I don’t have such an opportunity.”
The female boss sighed and said, "I'm afraid that because of your thoughts, the brothers will blame you in the future if they don't know the good guys."
"If you really want to get to that point, then let's go our separate ways." The monk also sighed deeply, "Go and pay homage to the old god. Don't be empty-handed. Take out the jade Buddha and I will take it with you as a greeting gift."
"That Jade Buddha was something you worked hard to bring back from Myanmar."
The female boss muttered, but turned around and went out.
I didn't stay any longer, and with the sound of her opening and closing the door, I landed quietly, followed the wall for a few steps, disappeared into the darkness, and walked quickly back to the hotel. Instead of going through the front door, I went around to the back and took out the Like a scorpion, he crawled back to his room against the outer wall, took off his disguise, changed his clothes, took out three sticks of incense, lit them and placed them on the window sill, took a thermos bottle and went out to get a pot of boiling water, and made two bowls of tea. Put it on the bedside table and sit on the bedside waiting for the monk to come and pay his respects.
Not long after, the monk's footsteps were heard in the corridor, stopping all the way outside the door, followed by the sound of tidying up clothes, and then a pause of more than ten seconds before a gentle knock on the door was heard.
"Come in, the door is unlocked."
Following my response, the monk held a bag under his arm, carefully pushed the door open and entered the room, closed the door with his backhand, and bowed to me awkwardly.
"Qiu Guoan sends my regards to the old god."
"I'm not a god. We're both seafarers. We're all brothers of the same gender. You don't need to be so polite to me."
"After traveling all over the world, the courtesy cannot be discarded. It is a great blessing for me to meet an old god like you. Please don't despise me for your kindness."
The monk opened his leather bag, took out a palm-sized jade Buddha, and carefully placed it on the bedside table.
I didn't look at the Jade Buddha, only the monk. "This is too much of a gift. First tell me what you want to ask for?"
The monk said respectfully: "I just ask the old god to give me a chance to serve."
I knocked on the tableside table and said, "Sit down and drink tea."
The monk sat down with half his butt on the edge of the opposite bed, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Where is your house? The sea of benevolence and righteousness or the sea of father and son? Have you ever gone over the mountain with your face on your face?"
"The people in our northern Henan circle are serious about inheriting their craftsmanship. They have gathered brothers and have some good food. They have never had any trouble with their faces. They are all innocent."
It turns out that he specializes in pretending to be monks and Taoists. No wonder he manages Falin Temple so prosperously. This is called professionalism.
"Since you are a prostitute, why are you thinking of going ashore here? Does Shi Xin know your details?"
“Originally I wanted to set up a trap and leave, but I happened to hear that the business here was not good, and the city was planning to outsource the temple’s property to do tourism business, but the abbot refused to agree, so the city stopped allocating funds. I thought that if this was done well, it would be a long-term deal, and the brothers would have a place to settle down, without having to risk their lives, so I used my identity as a southern monk to chat with the abbot and asked him to help us. The contract was won.”
"You have done well in the past few years. Now that you have decided to go ashore to clear your name, why are you thinking of seeking my door and running to sea again?"
"Fake things can't be true after all, and not all my brothers agree with my plan. I have to prepare a way out."
"I heard that you worshiped the old immortal master of the Earthly Immortal Association?"
"If you fall to the ground and get your head smashed, you have to worship the God of the Earth. How can people like us have the qualifications to meet the old immortal? You, the old immortal, don't pay attention to this and are willing to meet me, a low-ranking person."
The monk was quite honest.
However, for a con man like him with a serious heritage, he can talk nonsense to people and ghosts. If necessary, a piece of shit can make him show real respect.
I stared into his eyes and said: "I want to use your situation to build a bridge and use Pan Guixiang to carry a small sedan for me. Once the matter is settled, I can occupy a situation in Jincheng within three months and I will be of service to you then." Opportunity. If someone asks about this today, just tell the truth and don't have to worry about me. Someone will go to the temple to become a disciple tomorrow, so just go on. Go back now. "
The monk was stunned for a moment, stood up in confusion, turned around and left with a dull expression.
To deal with this gang of charlatans, it's useless to just talk, you also have to intimidate them.
I charmed him.
He will regain consciousness after returning to his residence in the temple. He will not remember how he came to see me or how he left. It is as if he teleported back directly from the hotel. This conversation with me was also like a dream, really. It’s hard to tell the fake.
Paradoxically, the Yunshan Mist Cover is a serious warlock's way of doing things. Only in this way can we maintain enough mystery and make these gangsters sincerely respect them and not dare to use fancy ideas when things are half done.
After sending the monk away, I gathered all my things, disguised myself again, jumped out of the hotel through the window, and went back to Baoxiang Buddhist Products Store.
Climbing to the back window and looking in, I saw that the female boss had changed into pajamas that were so thin that they were almost transparent. However, she did not go to bed. Instead, she sat at the table and poured herself a drink. She always glanced at the door after taking a sip.
I opened a small crack in the window, blew on the medicinal powder, and charmed her, then pushed the window into the room, put the Jade Buddha on the table, picked three of her hair, wrapped them up and put them away, and left through the window.
After landing, I followed the spot I stepped on before dark and found a targeted jeep in the parking lot. I unlocked the door, got in the car and started the engine. I drove away from Falin Temple and sped along at maximum speed. It took me an hour and a half. I came to Daoer District from the outskirts of the city in an hour, and finally parked my car on a street away from Furen Hospital, and walked straight to the gate of Furen Hospital.
Although it was already midnight, the emergency room of the hospital was still brightly lit, with anxious family members of patients running around like chickens without a head. They always had to rely on the guidance of the guide to find the right direction.
I used some simple methods to find where the hospital's newborn files are stored. I found their files based on the information I had written down about the children whose ashes were selected. nurse.
