Chapter 29: Bilateral talks between leaders of Qiling Temple!
"Based on my analysis, which is beyond ordinary people's IQ, I discovered" Wukong closed his mouth and glanced around carefully, "There is definitely something wrong with this Qiling Temple!"
"After struggling for a long time, I thought what you wanted to say?" Zhixing curled his lips, "Aren't you talking nonsense? A person can tell that there is something wrong in Qiling Temple!"
"Uncle Zhixing, you are so awesome!" Young monk Huiming looked at Zhixing with admiration. "I haven't found any problems. Uncle Zhixing, tell me what problems you have found!"
"Yeah, what problem did I find?" Faced with the sincere eyes of the young monk Huiming, the cheeky Zhixing coughed without shame, and then answered seriously, "You asked this question well, Wukong. Please explain this problem to nephew Huiming!"
"Okay, Xiaoji will show you something first!" Wukong ignored Zhixing who was playing tricks, but took out a drawn map and placed it on the table, "This is Xiaoji, I just drew it just now A map of Qiling Temple."
Almost all of the people present had seen Wukong's ability to draw maps, so after Wukong greeted him, these people all gathered around.
"Of course, this is basically just the front yard, the front hall and the main hall. As for the back hall and the back yard near the back hall, we have never been there, so we haven't drawn it yet!" Wukong pointed on the drawing with his hand, "These The crossed place is the room that I inspected in the morning"
"Are you sure you are investigating and not robbing a house?" Zhixing looked at Wukong with a smile, "Wukong, according to the law of the Tang Dynasty, someone like you is punishable by death!"
"Fake Squid!" He was answered with a crisp middle finger! "Look at this picture of Xiao Na, do you find anything wrong with it?"
The remaining HP, San Baozi, and Huikong Huiming all began to look at the map seriously. Even a brainless guy like Wu Neng was thinking seriously!
"What could be wrong with this!" Zhixing was also looking at the map, "But Wukong, I remember you kicked them from house to house. How come there are four or five houses without a cross? What? Well, Wukong, what¡¯s wrong with you, why are you looking at me like that?¡±
At this time, Wukong was blinking at Zhixing, looking puzzled.
"What is this?" Wukong touched his chin with his hand and said to himself, "Is this the so-called roughly shaped like a fish, or is it the so-called blind cat that met a dead mouse? Otherwise, stupid people are blessed?"
"Get out!" Zhixing scolded him unceremoniously before reacting, "You mean, I was right?"
"Well, that's right!" Wukong scratched on the drawing with his hand, "During the investigation at that time, I discovered one thing. The size of the rooms where the monks lived was about the same as the size of the entire house. The difference, what do you think it means?"
"Wall!" Wukong didn't need to remind him this time, even the fat little novice Wu Neng gave the correct answer!
"Bingo!" Wukong snapped his fingers, "The answer is correct, I will test you again, little one. What do you think the monks of Qiling Temple want to do when they build the double wall?"
After hearing Wukong¡¯s words, Huikong Huiming and the others immediately began to think seriously.
"Do they want to" At this moment, Fat Novice Wu Neng could speak on the side, "Sneak out of the temple in the middle of the night"
"It's possible!" Wukong nodded and looked at Wu Neng with encouraging eyes, "Go on!"
¡°¡go to the city to buy food secretly!¡±
"Bajie," Zhixing gently gave Wu Neng a slap on the back of his head. "You are talking about yourself!"
"Huikong, what do you think?" Wukong began to name them directly.
"I also think it might be a secret passage out of the temple" Huikong thought seriously, "Maybe he is doing something ulterior!"
"What do you think, Huiming?"
"II don't know!" The little novice monk Huiming spread his hands.
"Okay, no more ink marks!" Zhixing continued, "If you know, just tell me quickly!"
"What a pity!" Wukong showed a sly smile, "Actually, I don't know either!"
¡°Tch!¡± Zhixing returned the middle finger that Wukong had just given to him without hesitation.
"Okay, let's take this matter as your next step."?Things to do in a month! "Wukong said relaxedly, "I'm going to Hangzhou again. I hope that after I come back from Hangzhou, Xiaona, you will have figured out what these rooms with walls are used for! "
"The second question is here!" Wukong then clicked with his hand on a side courtyard next to the front hall!
"What's wrong with this yard?" San Baozi looked at the crosses drawn on the rooms in the yard, "Haven't you seen them all?"
"This yard seems to be fine, but I'm sure there must be something wrong with it!" Wukong tapped the yard lightly with his hand a few times, "You know, even if I were Xiaoji, I would rush into those houses with secret passages. When there was a room between the walls, no monk dared to come out to stop it, but the strange thing is that I just rushed into the courtyard and immediately jumped out to fight against the aggrieved monk!"
"Perhaps they just arrived?" Although it was Zhixing himself who deliberately stretched out his foot to trip the aggrieved monk, he just jumped out and planned to quarrel with Wukong!
"No!" HP replied calmly, "That monk has been following us for a long time. Just like Junior Brother Wukong said, he waited until Wukong entered the courtyard and kicked open the door before he jumped out!"
After hearing HP¡¯s words, even Zhixing didn¡¯t have the guts to continue messing around.
"What's wrong with this yard? You need to check it out next!" Wukong tapped the map gently with his hand.
"By the way, do you want to check the yard of the former temple master?" Huikong continued, "It's too desolate and suspicious!"
"Yes, that's the third question I want to say!" Wukong continued, "There are so many monks in Qiling Temple, and it is indeed very suspicious that a courtyard can be left desolate like that!"
"But when you are investigating, you must pay attention to your own safety!" Wukong glanced around the room, "Xiaoji, I don't know yet whether the death of monk Mingxin has anything to do with the monks here, but be careful Human heart is indispensable, you must pay attention to safety when I am not here next time!"
"We need to pay attention to safety while you are away? You should say the opposite!" Zhixing's words interrupted the atmosphere that had become a little heavy due to Wukong's words, "The dangers I have encountered in this life are all related to When we are together, if you, the disaster star, are not here, what dangers will we encounter!"
Wukong blinked depressedly, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what Zhixing said! well! As a famous detective who is always on the road to death, he is really a big loser!
"By the way, remember to wear your body armor when you go out, and don't save too much on things like thunderbolts. Just use them if you can't bear them. As long as people are alive, everything else is easy to talk about!" Wukong hesitated. After a moment, he continued, "Xiaoji, I have a hunch that things at Qiling Temple will be very difficult this time!"
"Don't worry about our affairs!" Zhixing then asked, "How long will it take you to go to Hangzhou?"
"Well, if nothing goes wrong, it will be ten days, and it won't be more than a month at the latest!" Wukong tapped his chin gently with his hand, "Although I don't want to go, but there are still some very difficult things to do over there. deal with!"
"That's right!" Zhixing nodded seriously, "There is a lolita waiting for you over there. Whether this is a break or not is indeed a very tricky matter!"
In fact, almost all of the people present were very familiar with Dong Xiaowan, a lolita, because this lolita spends at least six months of the year in Huangmei. As long as you are not blind, you can almost tell that this lolita has a crush on Wukong. idea!
In fact, the great monk Hongren has talked to Wukong several times. The main purpose is to remind Wukong that he must abide by the precepts and not do anything that will bring shame to Buddhism. But what makes Wukong feel strange is that Master Daoxin never told him any objections to the big Loli coming to him!
Does Master Daoxin also think that Loli is the king?
However, Zhixing really guessed wrong this time. He went to Hangzhou really not because of the big Lolita breaking the law. However, Wukong didn't bother to tell Zhixing and the others why he went to Hangzhou. After all, if his purpose of going to Hangzhou was If others find out, it will definitely be the crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the family. Even His Majesty Li Er will not let him go!
Just when Wukong and the others' meeting was about to come to an end, they suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside. Then Wukong saw Hui Jing, who was standing guard outside, running in, "Uncle Master, the fat black monk just now is here again. He said that on the order of the master overseeing the temple, he asked us to??Narrative! "
"The supervisor of this temple is back?"
"Well," Huijing nodded, and continued, "He said that all of us should go, and that the master of the temple wanted to see us!"
"Let him talk nonsense!" Wukong waved his hand without hesitation, "If he wants to see us, can't he come to this courtyard? He sent someone to call us all over. He has eaten something that he can't digest. Something!¡±
"Wukong!" Sanbaozi whispered on the side, "But he is the supervisor of the temple here, and he is also a direct disciple of Zen. It is said that he is also the direct disciple of Master Sengcan. Wouldn't it be a bit neglectful for us not to go!"
"A direct disciple of Master Sengcan?" Wukong glanced at Sanbaozi, "Brother Sanbaozi, are you familiar with Master Sengcan?"
"How is that possible" Sanbaozi immediately replied, "When I was a monk, Master Sengcan passed away!"
"That's right!" Wukong waved his hand carelessly, "I don't know Master Sengcan, I only know Master Daoxin!"
"But it is said that he is Master Daoxin's junior brother!" Sanbaozi tried to continue explaining.
"Xiao Na, I became a disciple of Master Daoxin when I was four years old. From that time to now, Xiao Ba, I have never heard Master Daoxin say that he has a junior brother in Yangzhou!" Wukong snorted, "It shows that this guy Even in the eyes of Master Daoxin, he is not an important person, so why should I give him face!"
"Okay!" Sanbaozi nodded with a wry smile, "You are the temple master, you have the final say!"
"Then let's do this!" Wukong turned his head, "Senior brother Huipu, please take Huikong and me to see the master of the temple this time. The rest of the people will be led by senior brother Zhixing and wait here for us to come back! "
While Wukong and the others were discussing this matter, the fat black monk Fahai was standing in front of his door with an excited face, waiting for Wukong and the others to come out.
For Fahai, it is really not a big problem to give the courtyard where he lives to Wukong. He doesn¡¯t have to live here anyway. As long as the place is comfortable, it doesn¡¯t matter where he lives.
But the problem is that there is still a large sum of gold and silver in this house. Of course, it is not Qiling Temple¡¯s public funds. If it were public funds, he could ask Wukong for it openly. This is the private money that Fahai has made in the past few years, and the amount of money is quite large, almost five thousand guan.
In fact, even the confidant monk who reminded Fahai in the afternoon did not know that Master Dianzuo Fahai hid such a large amount of money in his Zen room. They always thought it was only a few hundred coins!
¡°As a result, Fahai didn¡¯t expect that the shameless little monk would lock the door as soon as he entered after the magpie nest took over. He shouted outside the door for a long time, but the little monk refused to move out again!
In desperation, he could only send someone to notify the temple supervisor and other people who were attending the Dharma assembly. He planned to wait for the shameless little thief Tu and his group to pay homage to the temple supervisor, and then he would take the opportunity to go into the courtyard and collect all the money. Move out. Anyway, he exchanged most of the money into gold leaves, and it wasn't very heavy to move!
Following a burst of footsteps, the door of the courtyard opened with a creak, and then Fahai saw the hateful little thief bald figure. Behind the hateful little thief bald man, there was the little boy who was about the same age as him. The monk, and then the big monk he saw in the afternoon, who was thick and burly, like a bodyguard!
Just after the three monks walked out of the courtyard, Fahai saw the courtyard was closed with a creak!
"Little temple master" Fahai looked at Wukong in shock, and then at the closed courtyard door in shock, "Why didn't the others come out?"
"What are they doing out here?" Wukong turned to look at Fa Hai, as if what he said was stupid, "Xiao Na is the temple master of Qiling Temple. The person who wants to see Xiao Na is the supervisor of this temple. We, the temple master, will meet Jiansi, tell me, what does this mean?"
"What does it mean?" Fahai repeated a little confused. "this¡¡"
"Alas! Rotten wood cannot be carved!" Wukong twisted his head, "Don't you understand? This means that the next meeting is a matter between the leaders of Qiling Temple. They have something to do with the rest of the monks. Regarding Mao¡¯s relationship, what are they going to do? Bilateral talks between leaders are also something they, assholes, are qualified to intervene in?¡±
Fahai took a long breath and suppressed his desire to punch this little thief on his bald face!
This damn little thief is bald, and you are talking about the leader of Qiling Temple, who is your mother's wife. If it were before Lord Buddha and I became a monk, I would have stabbed you to death for this shameless person who took advantage of Lord Buddha and me to hide his money. ?The little thief who refuses to move his nest is bald!
It seems that today I have no chance to go in and move out my private money! Fahai glanced helplessly towards the yard where he lived, comforting himself in his heart, it doesn't matter, anyway, the place where I hide my money is very secret, you can't find my money.
"This yard can't always be deserted. Lord, I will get my money sooner or later!"
"Little temple master, come here, please!" While cheering himself up in his heart, Fa Hai stretched out his hand and guided Wukong towards another side courtyard in the backyard, "Master Jiumo Ci has been waiting for you for a long time. Got it!"
"What did you say?" Wukong turned to look at Fahai in surprise, "What is the name of Master Jiansi?"
"The master's name is Jiumo Ci!" Fahai obviously didn't know why Wukong was surprised, but it was obvious that he often introduced Master Jiumo Ci to others, "The master is not a Han Chinese, but a native of the Western Regions, so the name has something to do with us. It¡¯s not the same at all!¡±
"Then do you know what is the relationship between Master Jiumozhi and Master Jiumozhi?"
"Master Jiumozhi?" Fahai actually stopped and thought about it seriously, "Lord Buddha I have never heard of this name, poor monk, but this name is very similar to the Taoist priest who oversees the temple. Could it be that it is a small temple?" Lord, do you know this Master Jiumozhi?"
¡°Well, if I tell you, Xiaona, that I not only know Jiumozhi, but also Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, what would you think, Master Fahai?
"I heard it a little bit, I heard it a little bit!" Wukong twitched the corners of his mouth twice and laughed twice!
After chatting casually for a few words, Fahai had already brought Wukong and the others into another courtyard. From the outside, the decoration of the houses here was almost the same as where Wukong and the others lived now. In other words, this place actually It's not a bit more luxurious than Master Daoxin's Zen room!
"Master Supervisor, the new little master of our temple, Master Wukong, has arrived!" After bringing Wukong and the others to the courtyard, Monk Fahai clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and shouted loudly to the room.
With a creak, the door of the Zen room opened, and then came a mandarin with a Chang'an accent that was very standard for this period, "Please ask the temple master, Little Master Wukong, to come in!"
After hearing this, Wukong didn't care at all, and didn't make any gesture of clasping his hands and folding his hands. He just walked in and casually agreed, "Okay, since you sincerely invite Xiaoji, then Xiaoji I will reluctantly give you some face!"