Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

The Golden Buddha Exhibition at Haiyan Temple attracted many people, and even in the afternoon, the venue was very lively.

Chen Xin'an was standing in front of a Buddha statue, and his face was reflected in the glass cover surrounding the golden Buddha.

At this moment, he had a mask on his face, exactly like Fiton.

Don’t you like to hide?

Then I will force you to show up!

Han Yunmei walked through the crowd and whispered to Chen Xin'an, "The exhibition lasts for two days, from 9 am to 5 pm.

At the end of today, the Golden Buddha will be packed in boxes here and will be taken to the airport for transportation tomorrow morning.

But what is a little strange is that Haiyan Temple bought a lot of golden Buddhas, but they were not the best and most exquisite in workmanship. "

Chen Xin'an turned to Han Yunmei and asked, "Do you know which statues Haiyan Temple bought?"

Han Yunmei nodded and said, "It's the one that has been marked! There are five golden Buddhas in total, all put together, right in front."

The two of them walked together to the golden Buddhas bought by Haiyan Temple.

These golden Buddhas are not large in size, and their appearance is what Eastern people think of Buddha.

It looks ordinary and belongs to the type of simple casting.

Haiyan Temple looks down upon those golden Buddhas that look more advanced and better reflect the casting craftsmanship.

After looking around and finding nothing strange, Chen Xin'an led Han Yunmei out of the exhibition hall.

Li Qi walked around outside and came back, whispering to Chen Xin'an

"The outside is loose and the inside is tight. The monks are all practitioners, and the defense measures are very strict.

It is not easy to steal the Golden Buddha.

The red-footed Buddha was lost during transportation before the exhibition. "

Chen Xin'an nodded and said to him, "Then let's go out first!"

The three of them walked out of the hall together, but as soon as they reached the door, several monks suddenly appeared and blocked their way.

A monk raised his palms, saluted the three of them, and then said with a smile, "You three, the abbot would like to invite you to the side hall for a chat!"

This guy actually said it

It’s still the standard eagle flag!

Chen Xin'an touched the translator under her neck, looked at the monk and said, "What's the matter? I'm not free now!"

The monk still smiled and shook his head and said, "It won't take long. The abbot saw that a few people were related to the Buddha, and they were just discussing the Dharma."

We will personally send the three of you away later, so please follow me now.

This kind of opportunity is something no one else can ask for. The three of you are very lucky today! "

While they were talking, several monks had already surrounded Chen Xin'an and the three of them.

This posture means that if you don't go, we will force you to go. If you don't go, you can't!

Li Qi narrowed his eyes, and just as he was about to take a step forward, Chen Xin'an pulled him back, smiled and said to the monk, "Okay, let's ask the master to lead the way!"

Walking along the main hall exhibition hall, there is a passage on the left.

Walking from here is the backyard of Haiyan Temple.

The next room is the living room of the side hall.

After some pilgrims with special status come to the temple to offer incense, they will come here to sit down and drink a pot of Yunhuai tea unique to Haiyan Temple.

At this moment, a tall monk with a solemn face was sitting on a futon with his eyes closed and meditating. A young monk next to him was making tea, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

The monk leading the way stood at the door, clasped his hands and said to the meditating monk, "Abbott, three guests have been invited!"

The abbot opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Xin'an and the others, smiled slightly, and said softly, "You three, please come in! Watch the tea clearly!"

Chen Xin'an glanced at Li Qi and Han Yunmei, nodded to them, strode in, and sat on the futon next to the small square table.

Li Qi and Han Yunmei also followed and sat next to him.

The young monk placed tea bowls for the three of them and poured hot tea.

The monk leading the way stood at the door.

Turned around and closed the door.

Everyone else was outside the door and didn't come in.

Chen Xin'an did not raise the tea cup, and Li Qi and Han Yunmei did not drink tea.

The abbot smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said to Chen Xin'an

"This is the finest Yunhuai tea. Even if a leader from Chaojing comes here, he will order a pot."

Chen Xin'an smiled slightly, shook his head and sighed, "Tea is good tea, but if it is mixed with other things, it will destroy the aroma of the tea, so don't drink it!"

The abbot's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "The donor is too careful! This tea is clean, without any adulteration.

If there was, I would have dumped it long ago! "

With that said, he picked up the tea cup again, took a sip, and then glanced at Chen Xin'an.

It seems to be saying, you don't need to be so careful. I drank it, so it must not be poisonous.

Chen Xin'an pouted and said, "The tea is very clean, but this cup is not.

I don’t know if it was unwashed or if it was just dyed. I saw the rim of the cup was shiny, as if something had been applied on it? "

The abbot's expression changed, and he stared at Chen Xin'an. Then he suddenly raised his hand and slapped the tea-making monk on the chest.

The young monk was directly slapped away by a palm, and blood spurted out. He fell two meters away, hit the wall hard, fell to the ground, and passed out.

"Useless thing!" the abbot cursed expressionlessly, turned his head and said to Chen Xin'an with a smile.

“These kids today are so lazy that they can’t even do anything clean.

I'm rude. Since I don't want to drink tea, I won't drink it. "

He waved his hand, and the monk standing at the door quickly came over, quickly moved the tea table and tea sets away, and dragged the young monk away as well, and handed them over to people outside.

Chen Xin'an looked at the abbot and asked, "Master abbot, let's get straight to the point! I wonder what the abbot's orders were when he called us here?"

The abbot smiled slightly,

He nodded and said, "Since Mr. Miller likes to go straight, I won't go around in circles!"

We also ask Mr. Miller to return the golden Buddha that he took away before. That golden Buddha is very important to us!

But don't worry, I will prepare another golden Buddha, just to prevent the gold thief from running away in vain. What do you think of Mr. Miller? "

Chen Xin'an said with innocent eyes, "What is Master Abbot talking about? Why can't I understand a word? What about the Golden Buddha?"

The monk standing at the door gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Xin'an and shouted, "What the hell are you pretending to be!"

Do you really think we haven't found out your true identity?

Yuan Zaiming was not that capable of stealing the Golden Buddha from under my nose. You were also there that day, so you must have stolen it.

Moreover, you stole the Golden Buddha and gave it to Yuan Zaiming, just to divert our attention.

After Yuan Zaiming dies, you can take the Golden Buddha back.

Now the golden Buddha is in your hands, hand it over quickly! "

Chen Xin'an spread her hands and said innocently, "I don't know what you are talking about!

The Golden Buddha is not in my hands at all, it’s up to you to believe it or not! "

The monk was so angry that he wanted to rush over and take action. The abbot waved his hand to him, looked at Chen Xin'an and said

"Mr. Miller, I have met your brother and we are considered friends.

He also helped me when I was in the Predators.

So I give you a chance to think about where that golden Buddha is placed.

If you don't want to do the legwork, you can tell me.

I will send someone to get the golden Buddha back.

I'm very busy today, so I won't be here with you.

Just sit here and think about it, and when you think of it, just tell Mingliang! "

He stood up with a smile and walked out leisurely.

Li Qi wanted to get up, but Chen Xin'an winked at him and sat back on the futon.