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Chapter 156

The monk put his hands together and said, "I am Chinese."

Yue Youran shrugged, this answer is absolutely correct.

Why do Chinese monks go to Korean temples instead of staying in Chinese temples?Yue Youran looked at him and smiled: "Yeah, it's really not easy to come here on such a hot day, I have to go to the dining hall quickly, or I won't have any food for a while."

It was not easy to explain away the past with just a few words. The great monk was already prepared. He smiled and said:

"Don't worry, the female benefactor, dinner has been prepared in the Zhonghua Temple."

He stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture. Judging from his forceful manner, it didn't look like he was asking for advice, but that Yue Youran had to go tonight.

Is this a monk or a bandit, or is this guy just bald and pretending to be a monk?The things experienced in the past few days made Yue Youran full of doubts about this world.

Who knows that this person who looks like a monk might be the left protector of the Sun Moon God Sect, and also the elder protector of the Cangyun Sword Sect... What if!
What's more, all the previous information showed that the Zhonghua Temple in Lumbini only entertained patrons who poured money into it. So, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a rich person. Could it be that this monk really has supernatural powers, and you can see that the broken plastic bag she is carrying is actually not a broken newspaper, but a lot of cash?
Countless thoughts were running through my mind, and the only thing I was certain of now was that this monk was not a troublemaker, and it was better not to offend him as much as possible.

Yue Youran slowly backed away: "Monk, are you soliciting customers? Does the Korean monk know? It is not good to steal business like this. The Buddha will definitely not support your behavior of killing fellow disciples."

The monk still lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, clasping his hands together: "Female donor, tonight is the night of the Double Ninth Festival."

What is this talking about, there is no beginning and no end, does he want to sing "Nine Nine Girls Red" for himself?Yue Youran blinked:

"So you want to take me to climb the mountain?"

Even though he was in such an unfavorable situation, he still spoke impolitely. Regarding Yue Youran's provocative words, the old monk didn't think he was disobedient, and looked at her: "Chongyang night is the most yang day of the year. Fifteen should be ranked next, did the female benefactor have heart palpitations, shortness of breath, depression and depression on the night of the Double Ninth Festival in previous years?"

Hey, are you going to enter the magic stick mode now?This is from health preservation to poetry and poetry, and then to philosophy of life, and finally ask in circles, "Do you know Amway?" After staying in the city for a long time, Yue Youran is very familiar with the routines of various salesmen. Cook again.

After all, she almost became Mary Kay's person back then, this kind of routine is useless to her, she smiled and said:
"Not only Double Ninth Festival and Lantern Festival, every time I hear someone calling me to go to the boss's office, I feel heart palpitated and short of breath. I feel depressed and bored when I look at my salary card."

This is obviously nonsense nonsense, the monk raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyelids, and opened them again, only then did the anger in his eyes fade away again.

In Yue Youran's previous job, he fought with all kinds of people in the conference room all year round to fight for the interests of his department and himself. The speed of capturing the subtle changes in people's expressions is simply extraordinary. ability.Therefore, the change in the monk's expression did not escape her eyes.

Although this monk's cultivation seems not to be very good and he can get angry, but it is not easy to make the anger disappear in the blink of an eye.

With admiration, Yue Youran put away her contempt, looked into the monk's eyes seriously, and listened to him continue:
"If the female benefactor insists on refusing to admit it, the old monk has nothing to do, but the female benefactor is different from the past. She is carrying my Buddha's relic and another thing that suppresses evil. It is the female benefactor who loses."

Yue Youran blinked her eyes. It's not that she didn't know what the monk was talking about. In summary, "Buddha bone relics are not good for your health. Leave them to me and I'll keep them for you."

Tsk, this method of defrauding children of lucky money is really boring. Besides, this Buddha bone relic is a treasure anyway. Who knows who this monk is. Although he can speak Chinese, it does not mean that he is Chinese. People, what if they are people from those worry-free countries next door?What if it was a former Chinese?What's more, this thing has belonged to the Nepalese royal family since ancient times. If you want to give it to someone for safekeeping, then of course you have to return it to the Nepalese. What a difference.

After making up his mind, the next step was to figure out how to escape. Yue Youran ran through a few thoughts in his mind.

Pretending to be stupid doesn't seem very scientific, so Yue Youran thought: "How can you prove that you are a good person?"

"My Buddha is merciful, monks don't tell lies."

"so……"

"Please benefactor, trust me."

What the hell!This kind of unintentional excuse is too casual, and it’s okay to lie even if you don’t say that he is a monk, and no one can prove that he is a monk. Which police station should I go to to issue a certificate? Or do I need his mother to prove him Born by the fuck, and then ran to the magical country of Nepal to become a monk because of this or that?

Yue Youran let out a long sigh: "That's what liars say."

"I have nothing more to prove, I can only rely on my heart."

Damn, free testimonials, old monk, you can do it, such metaphysical philosophical speculation issues have been brought out, a white horse is not a horse, and a monk is not a person... Yue Youran's mind flashed those political strategists in the Warring States period who were full of tongues and ran the train with their mouths full heroic deeds.

Since you are talking nonsense, then I am not polite, Yue Youran said: "Buddha bone relics are no small matter, just want me to hand them over with just one or two words, doesn't the great monk treat me as a three-year-old child? It's so easy to deceive ?”

The monk knew that Yue Youran wouldn't believe what he said, and he didn't explain anymore. He clasped his hands together and stood in front of Yue Youran. He didn't leave, didn't say anything, and didn't let Yue Youran leave.

The two were at a stalemate, and someone appeared from behind the house: "Will the benefactor believe in the poor monk?"

This person is Zhike Monk, a Korean monk who just checked in with Yue Youran.

"If the female benefactor is willing to trust the poor monk, can I hand over my Buddhist holy relics to the poor monk for safekeeping?"

Things are getting more and more complicated. Yue Youran looks at the Chinese monk and then at the Korean monk. The two are standing in a pincer attack. There is a high wall behind Yue Youran. There is no way to avoid it. There are passages on the left and right. Everything was blocked, and she had nowhere to escape.

Being in such a desperate situation, Yue Youran's indomitable spirit burst out even more, she smiled proudly: "This Buddha bone relic belongs to Nepal, I can't give it to any of you." She clasped the relic tightly in her hand: "If the two masters want to fight for it, I would rather destroy it." Although she has not practiced the powerful diamond finger, the broken diamond ring she wears on her little finger is enough to smash the Buddha bone in a head-to-head contest. Shirley was crushed into pieces.

In such a chilling atmosphere, time passed quietly.

The first quarter moon appeared from the clouds, and the white light of the Buddha bone relic faintly leaked out from between her fingers. Yue Youran's chest felt tight, and every breath was extremely laborious, as if she had run a long way and climbed a high There is also a feeling of being pressed in the throat.It seems that what the old monk said is true.

Although she was very uncomfortable, she never showed weakness in front of others, let alone now when it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.She looked at the two monks and slowly backed away until her back hit the brick wall. The pain in her chest became more and more uncomfortable, and she could hardly hold the Buddha bone relic.

At some point, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, which slowly slid down the arc of her cheeks to her chin, and fell to the ground drop by drop. Her body trembled more and more. She gritted her teeth, held her breath, and tried to stabilize her figure , trying to make his situation not look so bad, although this is of no use.

The monk from the Zhonghua Temple had obviously noticed that she was almost unable to stand still. His voice was low and there was no trace of emotion:
"If the benefactor doesn't let go, I'm afraid the body will suffer even more."

Yue Youran gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Don't threaten me, just give me a reasonable reason, and I will give it to you."

The old monk saw that she was so stubborn, so he had to make a long story short: "This Buddha bone relic was stolen from the birthplace of Buddha, which is the place where the Buddha was born, and sold to the royal family at the beginning of 2001. Now all the people in Nepal believe in Hinduism, and only here still exists. The teachings are completely inconsistent, so the Nepalese royal family is in decline, and the female benefactor must know all about it later."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yue Youran, who shook her head: "So what?"

Suddenly chatting about things in foreign countries, who knows, I was busy with exams and homework at that time, and I couldn’t finish talking about the news broadcast for half a month. Of course, the major event in 2001 was the bombing of the Twin Towers, and things in Nepal... …At that time, the Internet was not developed, and there was no Weibo…Where can I find out.

"When the king was in power, he said that he would send the Buddha bone relic back to Lumbini with a grand ceremony, but His Majesty did not wait until this day, and asked the female donor to return the Buddha bone relic. Back to the original position."

I thought Yue Youran had some opinions, but she simply said, "Okay." Spreading out her hands, the Buddha bone relic was already shining brightly.Yue Youran forced a smile and said, "Is this the Buddha who wants to surrender me as a monster?"

The old monk recited "Amitabha" and took the Buddha bone relic from Yue Youran's hand. Yue Youran suddenly felt that the heavy pressure in his chest had disappeared a lot, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The Korean monk came over at this time: "Tonight, please ask the benefactor to change to another place to rest."

"Why, can't I live here?"

"There are Buddhas sheltering here..."

"Okay, okay, I understand, but where to stay?" Yue Youran didn't want to be woken up in the middle of the night due to lack of oxygen.

The old monk led Yue Youran out of the Korean temple, there was already a small car waiting at the door, the driver was a very young monk, Yue Youran didn't bother to ask where he was going, and jumped into the car.

Not long after, the car stopped, and under the cover of night, it could barely be seen that it was a red square building.

"What is this place?"

"This is the place where the Buddha was born, and the bathroom of Mrs. Maya."

"Didn't you say that the evil creature like me would be suppressed by the Buddha? Why did you bring me to the place where he was born?" Yue Youran muttered to herself. When the door opened, she understood why she had arranged to spend the night here. There was a bathroom on the floor. On top of it stands a statue of Lord Shiva.

"It's good...with me, there are three missing and one..." Yue Youran recalled once seeing a family in the countryside, where a table enshrined the Lord Guanyin Jesus and his family's ancestral tablets.

The young monk swiftly took the prepared quilt from the car, spread it out for Yue Youran, and after tidying it up, he bowed to Yue Youran and clasped his hands together: "Female benefactor, please have a good rest."

Yue Youran listened to the sound of the car engine outside getting further and further away. She fell down on the quilt and stretched. Suddenly she sat up again: "Oh no, I haven't eaten yet! The promised meal is here!"

As soon as she yelled, she saw many cars with high beams shining in the distance, there must be at least seven or eight cars.

The three people who are busy pinching each other don't need to drive so many cars. The tourists should stay here long ago. There is only one possibility for such a caravan. They are looking for their own Satanists. They are not here for the relics of Buddha bones. , they are their target.

If they were caught, they would be imprisoned like those moon bears used to extract bile, and life would be worse than death.

Thinking of this, Yue Youran gasped and looked around for a place to hide.

There is nothing here, it is empty, only a statue of Shiva, in the darkness, seems to be mocking her impending fate.Moreover, this place is the closest to the entrance of Ten Thousand Buddhas Garden, even tourists will step in here first.

Those cars had already driven to the gate of Ten Thousand Buddhas Garden. It was getting late and the gate was closed. Those people obviously didn't want to disturb others, so they turned off their engines and jumped over the gate.The flashlights are like reminders.

Yue Youran quietly opened the door and sneaked away in the shadows.

Not long after, she heard an Italian voice coming from Mrs. Maya's bathroom. Although she didn't understand Italian, it was obvious that they had found the bedding. There was no one else around, and there was bedding but no one came back. Obviously he was avoiding them, and the only one who could escape them was himself.

She believes that those cult believers have not been eaten by Satan for their IQ, and they will soon think of this level, and then find themselves and grab it back... Yue Youran took off the necklace pendant and opened it. There was a sharp blade inside. I thought that this blade might help me when I met robbers and bandits, at least it could be used to cut fruit and ropes, but I didn’t expect that this is the first time I use it and the last time I use it. If I can’t escape, then I must not Become a captive at the mercy of others.

(End of this chapter)