jdhmnovel Chapter 409: Which kind person is begging for alms in the middle of the night?
Chapter 409: Which kind person is begging for alms in the middle of the night?
Regardless of what the netizens said, Taoist Dongchu held his head high and chest out, and walked out of the Taoist temple with a heroic and confident look.
Everyone got into the car in a hurry, and the Taoist driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
It looked like they were afraid that if they went too late, they would not be able to eat fresh melons.
The video on the mobile phone was shaking violently, showing a broken van driving on a winding mountain road.
The humming sound of the engine indicated that the van had done its best...
Inside Langyue Temple.
The monks had finished their evening classes long ago and went to bed early.
Monk Liao Yin lay on the couch, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
He felt a little uneasy in his heart, and his eyelids kept twitching.
Today, I felt particularly upset because I was listening to the chirping of insects outside the house.
He glanced at the moonlight shining through the window into the room, stood up, put on his clothes, groped his way to the Buddhist shrine, knelt on the cushion, held the rosary in his hand, and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.
In another hall of the temple, there was a flickering candlelight.
Three Buddha statues are prominently distributed in the center and on the east and west sides.
"Can this really cure my illness?" The woman pursed her lips, looking at the slightly plump man in front of her and asked with a hint of uneasiness in her voice.
A white dress, coupled with her exquisite appearance, really makes her look charming and lovely.
"Don't worry, how could I lie to you?" A woman in her forties stepped forward, patted the woman on the shoulder, and said softly.
However, this woman took very good care of herself. Her face was as beautiful as peach blossoms in March, and there were hardly any wrinkles on her face.
"I had this disease at first, and I even wanted to die. But now I'm better, right? Don't be afraid, it will be cured in a few times."
As she spoke, the woman glanced at the man beside her, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she slowly left.
The candlelight cast two figures on the wall, and the rustling of soft music could be heard...
"crunch-"
The hoarse brake sound of the van was heard, and Taoist Dongchu got out of the car first, only to see that the police were already waiting in the dark.
Nineteen looked at the closed temple door and was about to go forward and knock on it.
Taoist Dongchu saw this and quickly grabbed his collar and stopped him: "Be careful not to alert the enemy!"
"Then what should we do, Brother?" Nineteen scratched his head anxiously, and then his eyes lit up: "Brother, how about we climb over the wall... mmmmm..."
Before Nineteen could finish his words, the Taoist nun beside him covered his mouth.
"How dare you!" Taoist Dongchu raised his hand and gave Nineteen a smack on the head.
Then he scolded him earnestly, "Nineteen, I've told you so many times, we are Taoist priests, how can we do such a thing as jumping over roofs and crossing roofs?"
As he spoke, Taoist Dongchu also glanced at the policeman not far away.
"Oh, I understand." Nineteen muttered, touching the freshly baked bun on his forehead.
I thought to myself, haven't I climbed over walls and broken into houses many times before to catch ghosts? Why can't I do that today?
[Oh my god, climbing over a wall? This wall has to be at least three meters high, right? Can you just climb it? You make it sound so easy.]
[Who are you looking down on above? This is Taoist Dongchu. He can easily flip over anything from 3 meters to 30 meters!]
Seeing that the netizens' comments were getting more and more outrageous, Nineteen and his fellow apprentices beside them couldn't help but look at them with suspicion.
I didn't expect that my senior brother is so outstanding. I really underestimated him in the past.
Taoist Dongchu felt a little embarrassed by the intense gazes from those around him. He felt his head buzzing, and in his heart he was shouting, "Spot! Spot!" He couldn't do it, he couldn't do it!
To avoid netizens accusing him of eating shit, Taoist Dongchu quickly asked, "Fellow Daoist Bai, does this matter have anything to do with Monk Liaoyin?"
Bai Ningyu shook her head slightly: "He is just a little greedy and vain, that's all. It has nothing to do with him."
After receiving Bai Ningyu's reply, Taoist Dongchu's eyes rolled, and he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
After a while, the call was connected.
Taoist Dongchu shouted loudly, not caring that he might disturb the other person's rest: "Hey, old bald donkey, I knew you weren't asleep either. Hurry up and open the door for me. I'm here to beg for alms!"
When Le Yin heard the sound coming from the phone, he felt his right eyelid twitching. Suddenly, it made sense. What kind of good person would beg for alms in the middle of the night?