Qianjin is too flirtatious: Young Master Shen, don't pester me

The road ahead was no longer tortuous, but could not be seen at a glance, and he got lost!

He actually lost his way in the Taoist temple!

What's the matter, what's going on?

Wang Yalun stood in the middle of the road, looked left and right, there was an endless path on the left, and an endless path on the right.

For a moment, Wang Yalun thought he had entered the mirror world!

Wang Yalun has heard about the ghost hitting the wall, but it usually happens at night. Now it is daytime, and it is the afternoon when the sun is the most violent. How could there be such a wicked thing?

Wang Yalun stood in the middle of the road for a while, knowing that he couldn't just stand like this, he had to find a way, especially now that he was so hungry that if he really couldn't get out, he might have to confess that he was here, that he was here In the Taoist temple on Mount Lantou!
There is no way to retreat, only to move forward.

Wang Yalun gritted his teeth and continued to walk down.

"Death is death!" He muttered viciously, and walked forward quickly.

I don't remember how long he walked, but the path finally returned to its crooked appearance. Wang Yalun turned left and right along the path. After turning a corner, he actually saw someone!

At this time, not to mention seeing people, even seeing an animal can make Wang Yalun full of hope.

But—how is this man a bald monk?
"Big—Master—" Wang Yalun shouted.

The master obviously didn't expect to meet someone in this place, he raised his head to look at Wang Yalun, and blinked, "Why is the benefactor here?"

"Master, I was just about to ask you. I may have hit a ghost wall and got lost in the Taoist temple. But Master, shouldn't you be in the temple? Why are you in the Taoist temple?"

The monk stretched his brows, "Oh, the ghost hit the wall, I know, I know."

After he finished speaking, he began to think again and didn't speak.

Wang Yalun tentatively asked: "Master, do you know how I can get out?"

The monk tilted his head and looked at Wang Yalun: "The benefactor can go as he came."

"Master, don't play charades. I just waited for the Taoist master in a alchemy room, but I fell asleep and woke up at this time. I thought about walking out of the Taoist temple by myself, but I didn't expect to get lost in the Taoist temple. .May I ask Master to show me the way out?"

The monk continued to tilt his head and looked at Wang Yalun, "You have heard of ghosts hitting the wall, do you know that gods also make something like ghosts hitting the wall to trap people?"

"Could it be that you are trapped like I am? How could it be, the master can be seen as an eminent monk!"

"Hahaha, I'm too embarrassed to point out you even if you're a master. I'm just a layman. My bald head was shaved because I had to bald."

"Then what's the matter with your monk's robe?"

"It's natural to wear a monk's robe when you come to the temple."

"Since you can come to the temple, you are also a good layman. I said master, how can we get out?"

"The benefactor came here unintentionally, so he naturally wanted to go out. You don't need to go out, you came in voluntarily." As he said that, the layman looked longingly into the distance.

"Ah? Is there anyone else who volunteers to join this 'fairy hitting the wall'?"

"It's too messy outside, but it's still clean here."

Wang Yalun's stomach groaned again, "Master, don't you need to eat?"

"Buddhas have always practiced bigu, so they don't need to eat." The layman knew that he shook his head.

Wang Yalun took a look at this layman. He has a ruddy complexion and a good complexion. He looks like a fairy in his gestures, not like an ordinary layman.

"Master, Buddhism pays attention to fate. Since the two of us met today inside this wall, can I ask Master something?"

"I am very happy to understand the Tao after practicing Zen. Please tell me, the benefactor."

"It's not about Zen enlightenment, and I don't have that kind of practice, so I just want to ask, is the master good at finding things?"

Layman Qingran shook his head, "Small tricks are nothing to worry about. But the benefactor has a predestined relationship with him, and he will definitely help him with this favor. What is the benefactor looking for?"

"A suicide note."

"Why didn't the suicide note disappear?"

"It's a long story, so let me tell you briefly."

So Wang Yalun briefly and clearly explained the cruise trip, and mentioned that Shen Murong can get rid of this lawsuit only if he finds this suicide note.

"So that's the case, so the benefactor is a friend of the female benefactor Shen Murong?"

"Yes, that is the goddess in my mind. Goddess, master, do you understand?"

Liao Ran shook his head first, then nodded, "Have a vague understanding."

"Okay, master, I'm done with you, can you help me find this suicide note?"

"Of course, the suicide note is still on the boat. Not only can I help you find it, but I can also help you find the accident location of the female benefactor Tan Yuan. How about it?"

"Oh, how dare you! I said that the master is an eminent monk."

Liao Ran raised one hand, "Don't dare, I just hope that the benefactor will not tell anyone that Lian Ran found it for you, how about it?"

"All right, all right, as long as you help me find the suicide note, master, I will obey you."

"Can the benefactor swear by the welfare of the benefactor Shen Murong, if the benefactor leaks this matter, the benefactor Shen Murong will live alone, how about it?"

"Wow - you are a monk, you are cruel enough."

"Hahaha, I understand that I'm just a layman, and my relationship with the world is not over yet, so I can be a little bit more ruthless."

"Okay, okay, as long as Shen Murong can be saved, I will not say anything about it. I can't just watch my girl live a lonely life."

"Okay, then come with me, the benefactor."

After finishing talking, the layman walked along the path, and Wang Yalun followed behind him, turning left and right, and saw the Daxiong Palace from a distance!

"Thank God, if I hadn't met a layman, I probably wouldn't have been able to get out. I've been walking on that path—" He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's been more than two hours!"

"Don't talk to the benefactor, just pretend that you don't know each other, you and I will go down the mountain one after the other."

"Okay." Wang Yalun made an OK gesture.

Layman Liaoran kept his head down and kept walking straight ahead. When some monks passed by, they would all salute to Liaoran.

Wang Yalun followed the Layman down the mountain. Once he reached the foot of the mountain, Wang Yalun felt that his tense nerves seemed to relax.

"Benefactor, where is your car?"

Wang Yalun thinks this is really interesting, it is a bit different from other practitioners.

"Here, master follow me."

Wang Yalun got into the car with him, "Master, how about we have some dinner first?"

"Liaoming doesn't need to eat, but he needs to buy some clothes."

"What?"

"You can't wear this monk's robe, how annoying is that?"