Chapter 230 Exposed

Half an hour later, everyone gathered around Ruan Qingyue, watching him frantically typing various codes, their eyes almost dizzy.

Just as Ruan Qingyue hit the Enter key for the last time, the colorful codes on the computer turned into a web page.

This is the medical record of the hospital that Luang Pu previously posted on social media.

Luang Pu's name in Country T was Paka, but after a thorough search, Ruan Qingyue found no other medical records except that Paka had a minor illness eight years ago.

Ruan Qingyue spent another hour investigating all the medical records of people named Paka in all hospitals in Country T, but after searching for a long time, he found no one with a similar experience to Paka's case.

"In other words, Luang Pu never had lung cancer at all. This is all just a self-created image of himself!"

Everyone is not a fool.

If Luang Pu’s cancer is fake, then those so-called rumors will be refuted.

Luang Pu used the story of cancer recovery to stimulate tourists to come and spend money.

With more tourists, local media and even documentaries are attracted.

And those so-called cures of all diseases are most likely just actors arranged by Luang Pu.

After all, the patients who went to the Tiger Temple were just giving it a try. If the person was really dead, no one would go to the temple to make trouble.

But what did the netizen mean when he said that tigers look different?

"Let's sneak into the temple tonight and take a look."

Everyone already had an idea and nodded.

Several people ate and drank their fill in the hotel and took a long nap.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, several people wearing baseball caps and masks came to the vicinity of the Tiger Temple.

There are usually only a few small vendors near the Tiger Temple. Once the Tiger Temple's business hours are over, these small vendors also go off work, and the surroundings look empty, no different from the countryside in rural China.

Si Ran and others leaned against the wall. There were only a few very dim street lights around them, so they could barely see the surrounding roads.

Ji Zhishi was unlucky as he stepped on a snake while walking on the road.

He was so scared that he jumped directly onto Lin Suiye.

Si Ran heard the snake cursing for a long time before it twisted away.

Ji Zhishi lowered his voice and was about to cry: "Ranran, what kind of snake is that? My legs feel cold now. I hope I didn't get bitten?"

There are poisonous snakes everywhere in Country T. What if he gets bitten to death?

Si Ran: "It was a non-venomous snake. It just scolded you for not watching your step and stepping on its head. So don't worry, it didn't bite you."

Ji Zhishi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He silently ran to the back of the crowd, thinking that even if he stepped on a snake again, it would be someone else who did it first.

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was still unsafe to walk at the end, so he walked to the middle and walked side by side with Si Ran. His hands were still tightly against Si Ran, and his eyes were staring at the ground.

Si Ran: "..."

A few people walked around the Tiger Temple and then found the quietest place.

It is surrounded by planted bamboo forests and is very secluded.

Moreover, the temple wall is not very high, and a few people can climb up the wall with the help of each other.

It was quiet inside the Tiger Temple, and the white tiger from the morning was nowhere to be seen.

The few of them had already become quite familiar with the terrain in front of the temple during the day, and they had also been to the meditation room in the backyard during the day, so they were able to explore the Tiger Temple very smoothly.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the monks in the temple had already started to rest and the surroundings were very quiet.

But there was still light in the corridor, and occasional sounds could be heard from the meditation room where the monks were resting.

The few of them walked around in a circle, but they couldn't find where the tiger in their yard had gone during the day.

What is going on?

Si Ran lowered his voice and asked, "There are so many tigers in the temple, and they have to come out to work during the day. It's impossible for them to hide somewhere else. Let's think carefully and see if there is somewhere we have missed."

In the front yard, there was an open space and a large hall for worship. There were not many Bodhisattvas enshrined in the hall. They had checked and found no trace of the tiger.

As for the backyard, there were only a few meditation rooms, which were just big enough for monks to rest, and it was even more impossible for a tiger to sleep with the monks.

But I have already visited the front and back yards, so where else is there?

Si Ran thought about it with a calm look in his eyes.

Suddenly thinking of something, Si Ran said, "It seems we all forgot something."

Si Ran raised his hand and pointed at the huge cowshed behind the Zen room.

According to the monks yesterday, because the Tiger Temple is surrounded by mountains and farming is very inconvenient, they raise cattle to give back to the villagers.

When they passed by just now, they did hear mooing coming from the cowshed.

They looked at each other and walked towards the cowshed at the same time.

However, when they were less than 20 meters apart, Song Zhi suddenly grabbed Si Ran and said to everyone, "Wait, there's a sound ahead."

Several people stopped and quickly found a place to hide their bodies.

Outside the cowshed, a monk was holding the little tiger's limbs, and another monk was holding a needle.

No one could understand what T said, and the distance was too far. They could only watch their mouths opening and closing under the dim light, but no one could hear a word of what was said.

The little tiger's cry was earth-shaking.

The little tiger had a very sensitive sense of smell and it could faintly smell Si Ran's scent.

So he kept struggling with his limbs, screaming in fear: "Ranran, please come and save me, Luang Pu is not a good guy, wuwuwuwu, after you left, he suddenly went crazy and beat me up, he is not a good person at all, I don't want to like him anymore!"

"Now it wants these monks to kill me, woooo ...

"Ranran, I know you're nearby. Please come and save me. I'm still young and I don't have a wife yet. I...I don't want to die at all!"

When Si Ran heard the little tiger calling for help, her heart suddenly tightened.

They cannot be exposed now, once they are exposed, they will all be doomed.

But the little tiger is in this state now, and she can't just stand by and watch him die.

Si Ran took a deep breath, squatted on the ground, picked up a stone, and was about to throw it out to attract people's attention when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Song Zhi.

Si Ran tilted his head and looked over.

Song Zhi said, "I'll do it. I can throw it more accurately."

After saying that, Song Zhi threw the fist-sized stone in Si Ran's hand directly towards the monk.

With a thud, the monk fell to the ground.

That’s right, he was knocked unconscious by a rock from outer space.

"who!"

The monk who caught the little tiger fell to the ground. The little tiger finally broke free and ran towards the direction of You Si Ran's scent desperately.

Si Ran: "...Sister Zhizhi, I actually wanted to throw the stone on the ground."

Song Zhi: ...

The two stared blankly for a moment before Song Zhi said dryly, "I thought you were going to get rid of them."

Everyone: ...

Where is the promised team chemistry?

But now is not the time to just sit there and stare.

The distance between them and the monk was only about twenty meters, and the little tiger relied on his sense of smell to accurately find Si Ran's hiding place.

As soon as they met, the little guy burst into tears: "Wow, Ranran, Ranran! I thought I was going to die. You are the god who saved me. From now on, Tiger will follow you for the rest of my life!"

After saying that, the little thing climbed onto Ji Zhishi's body regardless of anything.

There is no other reason. The little thing knows how sharp its claws are. It wants to seek shelter, but does not want its claws to hurt Si Ran. So it is better for its fellow Taoist to die than for me.

The moment the little tiger's claws hooked Ji Zhishi's pants, Ji Zhishi couldn't help but scream.

The little tiger didn't stop and continued to climb onto Ji Zhishi.

Seeing that it was about to crawl to a certain place below the waist and abdomen, Ji Zhishi was horrified. He quickly and ruthlessly picked up the little thing, not caring about the current situation, and said excitedly: "You little bastard! Are you sick?"

Why do these animals like to mess with themselves!!!

Why is he the unlucky one?

Ji Zhishi's face was full of resentment. After scolding the little tiger, he realized how loud he had been.

He immediately wanted to slap himself and stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Si Ran spoke slowly, protecting Ji Zhishi and Little Tiger behind him, looking at the monk in the cassock, and said, "Even if you don't say anything, he can still find us."

They were exposed.