After settling in the guest room, it was still a while before dark, so Song Che took Nangong Yue and Lu Jingxiang to wander around the temple.
I have to say that this Tianluo Temple is really big, even worse than Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City.
Although Wusu is the most powerful country in the Western Region, it would inevitably take the entire country to build such a palace.
Religious beliefs that are too extreme can lead to obsession.
If King Wusu was such a foolish and unprincipled person, it would probably be difficult to persuade him to join forces to defeat Hu.
"Stop, this place is not accessible!"
When Song Che and others wandered to Houchanyuan, two stick monks blocked their way. Their ferocious appearance looked like two vicious dogs guarding food.
However, Song Che pointed at the Houchanyuan and said: "Two masters, I think this Houchanyuan is more unique, why don't you open it to the public?"
Monk Yigun said unceremoniously: "This is the rule of our Tianluo Temple. No one who is not a monk of this temple is allowed to enter."
Another monk with a stick drove him away: "Go quickly, go quickly, don't stay in this important place of Buddhism!"
Song Che no longer asked for trouble, glanced at the Houchanyuan, turned around and left with Nangong Yue and Lu Jingxiang.
gradually.
Night falls.
The monk brought vegetarian dishes and fruits, and also specially asked: "Dear donors, the temple will be under martial law at night. Please do not run around. After finishing the vegetarian food, just put the bowls and chopsticks at the door. We will meet tomorrow morning." Come and collect.”
After the monk finished speaking, he left. Looking at the sumptuous dinner, everyone hesitated and did not use their chopsticks.
"We haven't eaten anything out of the pot for a long time since we left. You're welcome, it's free anyway."
Song Che picked up a steamed bun and was about to put it in his mouth, but Liu Xiang'er hurriedly snatched it away and advised: "Brother-in-law, you have always been smart, why have you lost your mind now? What if the food is eaten by those monks?" What should I do if I get poisoned? I should test the poison with a silver needle first!"
"My brother-in-law tells you that silver needles cannot completely test poison. You can take any egg, duck egg, or goose egg, and it will turn the silver needle black."
Song Che took the bun back from Liu Xiang'er's hand and took a generous bite, "Besides, I don't think they need to poison it."
"Brother-in-law, how dare you be so confident?" Liu Xiang'er asked.
Song Che smiled and said: "Because they are not willing to poison such a beautiful female donor like you. If I were an evil monk, I would definitely choose to stun you with smoke in the dead of night, and then...hehehe!" "
"Ah? Humph!" Liu Xiang'er snatched Song Che's steamed buns, "You've eaten it. You're not dead or fainting. It's really not poisonous. I'll eat yours!"
Song Che tested the "poison" on himself and proved that it was not poisonous, so everyone started eating and drinking with confidence.
"Hey, boss, do you think these monks have any bad intentions?" Nangong Yue asked while eating.
"Of course they have it. Otherwise, how could they change their attitude and let us stay after hearing that we have silk that is comparable to gold? However, nothing is absolute, and we cannot characterize them as bad guys based on just a guess,"
Song Che lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "So tonight we are going to Houchanyuan to find out."
"When shall we set off!" Liu Xiang'er opened her eyes with anticipation and excitement.
"You!" Song Che pointed at Liu Xiang'er's nose, "Stay in the guest room for me. You are not allowed to go anywhere. You have to report to Wanzhou and the others even when you go to the latrine. If you let me know that you dare to run around, , I’ll spank you until your ass blossoms!”
Liu Xiang'er snorted softly and said to the women: "You have seen it, my brother-in-law has this kind of hobby..."
"I really can't tell..."
"That's right..."
"Okay, stop making noise, Yue'er, Jingxiang, quickly put on your black night clothes, let's set off immediately!"
…
At night in Tianluo Temple, the front yard was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, but the back monastery was dimly lit by firelight.
At this time, it was time for dinner. If it was true as the hard worker said, there was wine and meat entering the temple, it would be enough to prove that this was a group of fake monks.
Nangong Yue and Lu Jingxiang were both female killers from Jiaofangsi, and their lurking and penetration skills were of course excellent. Song Che followed closely behind them, refusing to leave until there was a door open, and climbing over walls when they encountered them.
"You... give me a hand!" Song Che looked up at the half-foot-high wall and felt a little confused for a moment.
"Boss, why do you want to get porcelain work if you don't have diamonds? Sneaking requires skills." Lu Jingxiang stretched out her hand and pulled Song Che up the wall with a gentle lift.
"Aren't I curious-"
"Shh, don't talk, someone is coming." Nangong Yue shushed, and the three of them jumped off the wall and crouched in the grass nearby.
I saw four monks pushing two bucket carts towards a brightly lit meditation hall. One of the carts was steaming with steam. If I smelled it carefully, there was a faint smell of mutton.
Song Che thought to himself: "It seems that they are really a group of fake monks, but I don't know how fake they are."
"Is there such a thing as a classification of fake monks?" Lu Jingxiang was confused.
"Of course, one is a fake monk who has broken the precepts, and the other is a fake monk. There is an essential difference between the two."
"They're all damn bald donkeys anyway..."
"So, from the perspective of the two female killers, how can we find out what happened to them?" Song Che asked.
Nangong Yue and Lu Jingxiang looked at the bright Zen room at the same time, thought for a moment, and uttered four words in unison:
"Go to the house and reveal the tiles!"
Song Che glanced at the four-to-five-foot-high roof and couldn't help but bitterly said: "I haven't mastered the double cultivation method yet, otherwise I would definitely be able to go up."
"Don't worry, boss, we're here."
The three of them pressed against the wall, bent down and walked around to the meditation hall. When they reached the back of the meditation hall, Nangong Yue and Lu Jingxiang each grabbed Song Che's arms, jumped up, and used the wall to gain strength. They were like swimming dragons, changing in two or three steps, and landed safely. On the roof.
Song Che looked back at the ground, which was about four feet high. Sometimes he couldn't help but sigh, Qing Gong was so amazing.
"Lower your steps and walk over slowly. If you can't control your strength, you can just crawl." Nangong Yue's mosquito voice reminded.
The two of them were professionals, stepping on the tiles like cotton. Song Che could only use his hands and feet to follow them slowly.
Wait until you reach the ridge.
Very slowly and very gently, they opened a small crack in the tiles and said, "Boss, come and observe. Jingxiang and I are on alert. Be careful."
Song Che leaned over and looked down through the gap——
This should be a dining hall, with several long tables, pots of meat, jars of wine, and groups of monks, gnawing until their mouths are full of oil, and drinking until their cheeks are red.
Gathering together, eating meat and drinking wine, where do you look like a monk? It was clearly an act of banditry.
The old monk who received Song Che today was sitting in the high hall, and the other people sitting in golden seats next to him were also "elder monks" in the temple. They not only drank and ate meat, but also hugged two scantily clad monks. women, so happy and at ease!
Where is this temple?
It's clearly a den of thieves!
