Chapter 125: Praying for peace in the temple? The abbot goes to jail first!

"Officers, what are you doing?"

Abbot Shi Xinlian frowned when he saw these policemen actually entered his meditation room directly.

This is a Buddhist holy land! How can the police come here casually?

This is against the rules!

"Abbot Shi Xinlian, we are here today to perform routine duties."

The director of Lingfo Temple Police Station led the team.

The people following behind all had cold expressions, and some of them were unfamiliar faces.

After all, as the abbot of Lingfo Temple, Shi Xinlian knew about these policemen on the mountain.

It was obvious that the person in front of him, except for the station chief, was not a permanent police officer on the mountain.

"Director Xiang, we don't have anyone here who can perform routine duties for you. You can't possibly take Sicong away with you, right? Do you really take the rumors online that he is a spy?!"

Abbot Shi Xinlian sneered and asked.

No one here wanted to be taken away by the other party, but they made such a big fuss.

It's impossible that little friend Sicong is really a spy!

That's all hype on the internet.

"Director Xiang, hasn't the matter been resolved? Does that guy want to go back on his word after taking the money?!"

Sicong looked at Director Xiang in front of him with a puzzled expression.

The other party’s full name is Xiang Baojia.

It was the other party who participated and presided over the previous dispute resolution. He has already compensated the money. It is impossible for him to go back on his word!

If that were true, he would really go crazy on the spot. After all, the money has been paid and he still wants a higher price. He should be prepared to be accused of extortion!

"Mr. Sicong, we are not here for your business this time."

The director looked at Baojia and smiled at Sicong.

They weren't here for his business.

"It's not my business? Then why are you making such a big fuss..."

Sicong was stunned. It’s not his business?

"Could it be Mr. Sun Xiaolei who was with you, little friend Sicong? Where did he go? Why isn't he here?!"

There was a gleam of doubt in Shi Xinlian's eyes.

Because he couldn't see Sun Xiaolei who was waiting here before.

"Ah! Abbot, you're looking for me?"

Suddenly a person ran in from outside the door.

It was Sun Xiaolei.

He had just gone to the toilet, and when he came back to the door he heard the abbot saying where Mr. Sun Xiaolei had gone.

"!!!"

However, after entering the room, Sun Xiaolei was a little stunned when he saw the four policemen's eyes on him.

Damn, why are the police here?

And there were four of them at once.

"Donor Sun Xiaolei, I see that your forehead is indeed a little dark. I wanted to persuade you to stay in our Lingfo Temple for a while and feel the blessings from Lingfo Temple, but now it seems that there is no hope."

Abbot Shi Xinlian shook his head slightly, looking helpless.

"Brother Cong! I didn't do anything wrong. I just had a fight with that guy halfway up the mountain. Other than that, there's nothing else! I'm a pure good citizen!"

Seeing that Sicong was looking at him, Sun Xiaolei immediately clarified excitedly.

To be honest, I just couldn't stand that guy pointing the camera at him today, so I acted impulsively for a short while.

In fact, he is still very gentle.

As for illegal or criminal acts, he really didn't do anything.

"Um?"

Sicong frowned.

Isn't he your friend?

The other party was wronged? Not afraid of being laughed at, just now Sicong's mind had already emerged from the hot search list.

Something like your close friend is taking drugs.

Then it was hyped up by the media.

Finally, he was labeled as a bad person.

Not to mention, the current media can also do this.

The result turned out to be not.

This is outrageous.

Then who is this?

It is not an easy task for four policemen to come together, especially when one of them is the chief of the police station.

"It's a sin, Mr. Lei, you have to take responsibility. Since it's your own fault, don't try to escape. You have to admit it, because even if you escape, karma will eventually come back to you. Let's go, little friend Sicong. I've arranged a luxurious single room for you to rest. I wanted you to stay for three days, but unfortunately your friend's karma has also come to you. You can only stay for half a month. As for the donation to the temple, just give as much as you think is appropriate."

Shi Xinlian sighed slightly, and his tone was full of the feeling that this child is incorrigible.

"I……"

Sun Xiaolei was about to suffer internal injuries from holding it in.

"Xu Weidi, you can live a carefree life. You can go to the temple every day and talk about the big pear."

However, just as he was about to explain, the voice of a police officer standing next to Xiang Baojia suddenly rang out.

If Ma San were here, he would definitely be very excited. Isn't this the hometown dialect of his girlfriend that he worked so hard to save for the betrothal gift?

What a pity.

Never heard of it again.

Because he was put in prison, his girlfriend broke up with him and returned to Jiujiang.

I heard she’s going to marry a local guy! “???”

Sun Xiaolei was stunned. Why did this police officer say something he couldn't understand?

"Captain Xiang, what is this police officer talking about? Do you know what's going on, little friend Sicong?"

Shi Xinlian looked very confused.

At the same time, he looked at Director Xiang and Si Cong.

“Pah, pah, pah—”

"After so many years, my acting skills have improved. I can hear my hometown dialect without showing any emotion or even any ripples."

The officer clapped.

"?"

Sun Xiaolei was confused.

"???"

Sicong was also a little dazed at the moment.

"Mr. Officer, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Shi Xinlian also looked extremely confused.

"Abbot Shi Xinlian, I'm sure you won't forget that night in Jiujiang. We've been looking for you for twenty years, and now we're here to take you home."

As he spoke, the police officer took out a police ID.

It says Xiong Yong on it.

The unit is the Jiujiang Public Security Bureau.

He is also the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

"!"

Sun Xiaolei was stunned.

"!!!"

Sicong was also very surprised.

I actually came here to find this abbot!

Take him home?

He was a little confused.

Why did the Public Security Bureau come to take the abbot home? This homecoming must not be an ordinary homecoming! Could it be that the abbot has committed a crime? "Director Xiang, I don't understand what your colleague is talking about, what Jiujiang?"

Shi Xinlian's expression was solemn with a hint of unprecedented confusion.

"Misunderstand??"

Sicong and Sun Xiaolei just became spectators. After all, there was nothing unusual on the abbot's face.

It was as if the other party had really found the wrong person.

Normally, if the police came to the door, they would definitely be a little panicked, but they couldn't see that from the abbot's face.

Is this a misunderstanding?

It is impossible for a holy place of Buddhism to harbor filth and dirt.

After all, this is a cross-border pursuit.

"Xu Weidi, we have come to you. Are you sure you want to continue pretending with us?"

Xiong Yong spoke calmly.

As expected, he was the abbot, and he remained calm even when they appeared.

If they did not have solid evidence, attempting to defeat the other party by breaking through their psychological defenses would have been a pipe dream.

"Abbot Shi Xinlian, as you just taught me, if you have done it, you must take responsibility. If you try to avoid the cause and effect, it will eventually come back to haunt you. Why bother?"

Xiang Baojia looked at the abbot.

Because I work here, I have been in contact with the abbot of Shixinlian from time to time.

I just didn't expect that the other party was actually carrying such a big case.

This guy has a really great mentality.

Ordinary criminals would generally become very panicked when they see them, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

But this Shi Xinlian was not panicked at all, he even had the attitude of a dog or a cat.

"Director Xiang, I have no idea what you are talking about. I have to take my friend Sicong to Lingquan to stay, and then I have to attend a Buddhist conference in the evening. I don't have time to sign with you here. Amitabha."

Shi Xinlian clasped his hands together and was about to leave in the next second.

"Xu Weidi, do you really think we came here today just to watch you perform? We didn't think you would admit it when we came here, but when you get to the police station and sit in that interrogation chair, you will naturally admit everything!"

Xiong Yong directly took out the silver handcuffs.

After twenty years, this brutal case was finally solved!

Some of the police officers who handled the case at that time have passed away, which has become a regret for many people.

"What are you doing! I am the abbot! Who dares to arrest me?"

Shi Xinlian shook off the police officer who came up to him!

"I don't know who Xu Weidi is. You will pay the price for your actions!"

But his struggles were in vain.

Two police officers rushed up and held his hands, and the other one handcuffed him directly!

Even though he struggled frantically, the abbot was still pulled away!

Of course, a black hood was put on him on the way to the police car!

It was only at this time that Shi Xinlian realized that there were more than four policemen and all the exits around his temple were blocked.

There were more than a dozen police officers.

They were fully prepared! "What...what did he do wrong?"

In the Zen room, Sun Xiaolei and Sicong looked at each other, and Sun Xiaolei spoke first.

"How the hell should I know!"

Even Sicong himself was confused!

It's so fucking magical.

I came to pray for peace, but the abbot of the temple was arrested! What a waste of time!

"Brother Cong, I think you should stop begging and just build a hell for Boss Zhang to show your sincerity!"

Sun Xiaolei spoke weakly.

It is better to pray to yourself than to Buddha. Just build a palace of Yama to show your sincerity.

Anyway, Brother Cong has the money.

"You think this is easy? Damn it, today is simply outrageous, it's outrageous to open the door!"

Coming back to his senses, Sicong took a breath of cold air.

There is no problem in building the Palace of Hell, as his family has both land and money.

But the key is how to make the King of Hell? It is impossible to make a statue based on the image of Boss Zhang!

First of all, statues of living people are not very suitable.

Secondly, what if Boss Zhang is just the other person's human body? The real King of Hell has a different appearance. If I create a King of Hell that looks like Boss Zhang, isn't that taking a shortcut in life? So I don't dare to do this.

Because if you do it well, you can get extra points, but if you don’t do it well, you will die.

And at this time on the Internet.

[3. Safe? Sicong gets asylum]

[This afternoon, the last surviving guest of Mysterious Everyday, Si Cong, with strong support for survival, came to Lingfo Temple to seek refuge. After the twists and turns of the manager paying compensation of 3 million, he finally got a meeting with the abbot of the monk Shi Xinlian and was sheltered in Lingfo Temple. ]

Third on the hot search list is the photo of Sicong climbing Lingfo Temple today.

Because it is the second oldest temple and the place where the purest source of Buddhism is located, there are a lot of tourists every day, so the news of being received by the abbot was also spread.

"Sicong has a lot of connections. Even the abbot came to meet him in person. It seems that he will have to live in the mountains for the next period of time. He should feel the blessing of Lingfo Temple under the protection of the general. I just don't know where he will be assigned? Lingquan?"

At this moment, some netizens were making comments in the comment section.

This person may also be a friend who has experienced Fukuzawa.

There are also different places to feel the blessings, among which Lingquan is known as the place with the richest blessings in Lingfo Temple.

"Someone like Sicong must be a spiritual spring. After all, he doesn't need the money from incense offerings."

"Cong's life has been full of twists and turns, but he is the smartest one. He went to Lingfo Temple to seek shelter in person, unlike Mian'er who was tricked by his mother and only brought an amulet. I hope he can get everything back in three years!"

"The mystery stays at the eight kills every day, and the ninth person died because he hid in the Buddhist holy land!!"

"Actually, I'm quite curious. How dare this abbot take in the person that Boss Zhang likes? Isn't this defying the King of Hell? Isn't he afraid of the King of Hell's wrath?"

"In the underworld, there is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who belongs to the Buddhist school. Even though it ruined the King of Hell's performance, he still has to give some face to the bald donkey."

"Indeed, there is Dizang in the underworld. Boss Zhang should not be able to do anything to him. After all, we can't fall out over a piece of onion."

"+1, I agree with you, bro."

Netizens are also discussing this at the moment.

Some people think that the abbot is crazy. He actually dares to challenge the King of Hell. Isn't this a clear provocation?

Of course, some netizens think that although the King of Hell is the boss of the underworld, there is also a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the underworld. He is considered the big boss of Buddhism in the underworld and the source of confidence for Lingfo Temple.

The King of Hell will definitely not fall out with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva over such a small matter.

So Sicong managed to survive this crisis.

The only thing is the loss of three million.

[7. Mysterious Everyday Director Yan Tao was interviewed]

In addition to Sicong, Wumian, Boss Zhang and Dong Boss these two days, the show Mysterious Everyday can be said to have stolen the show.

Now director Yan Tao has also accepted an interview.

"Sicong is a spy? That shouldn't be possible. It would be more accurate to say that he has an illegitimate child."

"Yes, I have also seen some pictures taken by netizens. It is indeed safer to go to the temple. In the future, we are also considering letting him host this program. After all, as the only surviving guest, I believe he has a strong appeal."

"Will Boss Zhang invite us again? Haha, this question is well asked. I can only say that without the mystery of Boss Zhang, every day is soulless. He will always be our mysterious guest. In the future, the invitation form of our program will be to send invitation letters to artists, and it may not be limited to the entertainment industry."

Director Yan Tao answered some questions about the topics that netizens were most concerned about.

That means Wu Mian has already entered.

Both hosts were wiped out.

Will this show continue in the future?

Then what do you think about the last survivor tearing the onion?

The director was also very sincere and answered all the questions.

"Invitation letter format, damn, director, you are the real devil!"

"It's obviously an entertainment show, but you're trying to turn it into a live show to investigate the entertainment industry, right?"

"Very good! I look forward to the smooth launch of the second episode of Judge You Every Day, Pah, Mysterious Every Day. At the same time, I want to know which unlucky guys, oh no, which upright and righteous stars will appear in the second episode."

"Indeed, if you can survive this show, you can basically brag about it for a while! I hope those celebrities who were previously known for their positive energy can give it a try."

Under the hot search terms for director Yan Tao’s interview, many people expressed their strong interest in this program.

Of course, some people also say that the other party's behavior is simply devilish.

Eight people were killed in the first episode, and one of them was hiding in a temple and used his money to escape from Boss Zhang.

This second issue was sent out in the form of an invitation letter.

Not coming? Doesn't that prove there's something wrong with me?

After all, he dares not even give face to the King of Hell.

And when they come, they either go to jail or die.

Unless it's really okay.

The key point is that there are very few people who can say that they have no problems at all.

"I don't believe that this show doesn't have official support behind it! (99w+ likes)"

One of the comments in the comment section with 990,000 likes expressed everyone’s thoughts.

If this continues, there will definitely be official influence.

The other party is going to take real action against the entertainment industry! The recent fan circle culture is indeed very annoying.

For example, the Wumian fan rescue group.

Although this group chat was banned after being exposed, it can be seen from the side how terrible the fan culture is.

Especially since they actually wanted to hire someone to kill Boss Zhang, and no one knows whether the plan was actually carried out.

But those chat records are already very scary.

All I can say is that if the other party really assassinates Boss Zhang, everything will be fine.

This is what everyone wants, someone has to teach these things a lesson.

Of course, at this time, Zhang Lingtian and the others didn’t know about the latest hot searches on the Internet.

He and his assistant have arrived in Anjiang for some time.

"Has Dean Mei passed away? Oh! Our award..."

In front of the ward.

The director of the program that moved the nation came to the scene in person.

Because of her deeds, she became a candidate. After discussion, we just concluded that she was the winner, but she got there first...

Except the director.

The hospital corridors were crowded with people.

Those are children who came out of welfare homes.

Some of them are still in college, while others have grown up and become parents or have their own jobs.

But now I received the news that they all asked for leave and came back! This is an extremely rare situation in the hospital.

At this moment, some friends circles and local forums have also begun to mourn this old man who dedicated his entire life and all his efforts to the welfare home.

…

A small reception room in the welfare home.

"Boss Zhang, how can this be possible!"

An Weiwei's expression was a bit complicated at this moment.

"It's all right. We are very pleased that the Anjiang Welfare Home asked us to hold such a funeral."

Zhang Lingtian learned about the other party's deeds.

It is Chunjiang's fortune to have such a person. As Chunjiang's funeral director, let him do what he can.

"this……"

An Weiwei was a little overwhelmed.

Originally, I asked Boss Zhang to come over today to discuss the funeral and pay part of the expenses.

Unexpectedly, Boss Zhang offered to hold the funeral for free.

"Miss An, it's settled. You can use the money to build the welfare home, and we'll take care of the funeral."

Zhang Lingtian made the final decision on this matter.

The funeral was held in Murakami, which was her village. She had never married and had no children.

But all those who have benefited from the welfare home are her children, and they will all return here.

Zhang Lingtian will definitely make this funeral a success! That is the responsibility of a funeral director! "Then I would like to thank Boss Zhang on behalf of everyone in the welfare home."

An Weiwei stood up and bowed to Zhang Lingtian to express her gratitude.

"You're welcome. We'll go back first then."

Zhang Lingtian came here today to look at the venue for the funeral and make a rough budget.

Now that we have finished all this, it is time to go back. After all, it is getting late.

Driving at night is not safe either.

If you are targeted by a killer hired by someone, you will be in trouble.

"Boss, how many suonas do we want to contact?"

Jiang Xiaohan asked after getting in the car.

Although the boss didn’t mention it just now, a suona player is definitely needed.

"Eight stations, plus a song of Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix. Leave it to me to make the contact."

Although Zhang Lingtian had never felt the favor of the old dean, he felt that Dean Mei deserved it.

Speaking of which, Channel 8 hasn’t had an invite for a long time.

Although nowadays one can hire a performer if one has the money, the ancient rules are still deeply rooted in people’s minds.

That is, the eight suonas can only be used by people of high moral character and prestige, and many people feel that they are not worthy of it.

The most funeral ceremonies that can be held in a funeral shop are four ceremonies. As for eight ceremonies plus the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix, they are almost never invited, because the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix is ​​something that only people of true moral integrity can afford.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Um!"

Jiang Xiaohan nodded.

The eight suonas themselves cost a lot of money, not to mention the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix.

I was right. The boss is actually a very kind and humane person at heart.

It's just that I had to do it because of some things.

"Have a good rest after you get back. These past two days have been quite busy."

The car started, and it was the highway heading to Chunjiang, and the two of them drove forward in the sunset.

"Hey! Boss, the news about Sicong being a spy seems to have disappeared. Instead, there is news that he was received by the abbot of Lingfo Temple and received the protection of the orthodox Buddhist temple. Some people even said that this was a provocation to you..."

On the way, Jiang Xiaohan was browsing the news.

After all, the journey is quite far.

The boss tends to get sleepy while driving.

The other party is immortal and can go back to work, but I still miss the beauty of the world and don't want to go so soon.

"Finally, the rumors of being a spy have stopped? Haha, some netizens are like that. When there is nothing to do, they always want to find some fun. What kind of provocation?"

Zhang Lingtian smiled.

"Boss, I want to ask a question."

After chatting for a while, we suddenly found ourselves half an hour later.

Jiang Xiaohan's expression suddenly became serious, and her beautiful eyes just stared at Zhang Lingtian who was driving.

"What's the problem?"

Zhang Lingtian was a little confused when he saw his little assistant being so serious.

"Boss, as the real boss of the underworld, you must be very angry if the Buddha family helps tear the onion, right? After all, this is a provocation!"

Jiang Xiaohan looked very curious.

"Didn't I say I'm not angry..."

Zhang Lingtian was a little helpless.

He thought his assistant was going to ask something, but it turned out to be this.

What can I say about this topic? I am not the real King of Hell, so I have no way to answer the other party.

"Tsk tsk tsk, boss, there is really not a single truth in your mouth. If you were not angry, how could the abbot of Lingfo Temple be taken away? He must have been sentenced to a crime by you!"

Jiang Xiaohan just saw a piece of news that the abbot of Lingfo Temple was taken away by the police.

"ha?"

Zhang Lingtian was a little dazed.

The abbot of Lingfo Temple is gone?

Impossible!

"Yes, it's now ranked second on the trending search list. Boss, why don't you go to the entertainment industry and get an award for Best Actor when you have time?"

The interface of Jiang Xiaohan’s mobile phone is now exactly the interface of Weibo’s hot search list.

【2. Ling Fo Temple abbot Shi Xinlian was arrested and "exploded" and "soared"】

[3. A new page is added to the King of Hell’s judgment]

The second place is the news that the abbot of Lingfo Temple was taken away.

This has been reported in the news and he still hasn't admitted it. He must have been sentenced to be guilty.

"What the hell, has the King of Hell and Ksitigarbha broken off relations?"

"Good fellow, I seem to hear Boss Zhang saying, please put yourself in your proper place, Jizo."

"Xiu ah, Sicong went to the temple to pray for safety but got arrested by the abbot, so the abbot is the real spy?!"

"The King of Hell with the help of the official halo is no ordinary King of Hell. This is also a reminder to Ksitigarbha that you Buddhists are harboring filth and dirt!"

"So this wave of Sicong is going to fail? After all, the protector is gone! Do you think this is a warning from the King of Hell, telling him not to waste his efforts?"

This hot search was undoubtedly explosive.

At the same time, the entire network was also paying attention to the reason why Shi Xinlian was taken away by the police.

After all, the other party is a well-known figure.

Being taken away suddenly by the police.

This would be impossible if nothing happened.

Police station.

"I admit it. I am Xu Weidi. I just didn't expect you to actually find me. I'm very curious about how you found me."

With all the evidence piled up in front of him, Shi Xinlian knew that he definitely couldn't get out.

There's no point in trying this any more.

So I just admitted it.

But he really couldn't imagine how the other party found him.

"The net of heaven is vast and wide."

Officer Xiong uttered four words calmly.

"well……"

Shi Xinlian lowered his head, and all he could think of was the scene from that year.

[1. Boss Zhang has made another contribution! The abbot of Lingfo Temple who tore onions to pray for peace turned out to be the main culprit in the murder of his entire family! "Explosion" "Soaring"]

Along with a police report, a major case from twenty years ago came to light.

This high-ranking monk turned out to be the fugitive who had been pursued by the police for twenty years, the main culprit of the murder case that shocked the whole country, Xu Weidi! Twenty years ago, he stopped studying after graduating from junior high school.

Then he worked as an apprentice in a car repair shop. Working so hard every day made him want to go out and make a living.

So I discussed with a few friends to go out and pan for gold.

But finding start-up capital stumped them.

It seemed like he made a crazy decision. When he was in school, there was a classmate who was doing well and working in a unit.

The sun set that day and the night deepened.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, he went to knock on his friend's door. His house was a dormitory allocated by his unit.

But this friend doesn't know that danger is about to come.

When the other party saw his old classmate coming, he opened the door for him enthusiastically.

What he never expected was that the people who greeted him were not his old classmates, but a group of knife-wielding gangsters.

Xu Weidi was the first to take a kitchen knife and chop at his old classmate's head.

Several other people nearby also rushed forward.

The sudden scene made the man confused and at the same time he burst out with a strong desire to survive. He held the electric fan to block the knife and fled to the balcony shouting for help.

In order to avoid anyone coming over, these cruel people slashed the man 76 times with knives!

He was hacked to death on the balcony! At this time, the man's wife was sleeping in the room with her child.

When he came out after hearing the noise, he was pinned down on the sofa by these murderous devils.

In a rage, Xu Weidi stabbed his old classmate's wife 21 times.

The bright red sheets were stained dark red by the blood.

The other party even did not spare the one-year-old child of an old classmate.

The demon took the kitchen knife and chopped it in half like chopping melons and vegetables.

The group then looted all the valuables in the room.

Everyone who entered the room at that time suffered a huge psychological trauma, and even the police officer in charge of the case said that he had never seen such a tragic scene!

This case shocked the whole country.

Later, all of Xu Weidi's accomplices were caught.

Two of them were executed by firing squad, and two were sentenced to life imprisonment.

As for the main culprit Xu Weidi, his whereabouts have been missing.

This also became a thorn in the heart of the Jiujiang police.

Fortunately, we finally caught the other party.

This case can be closed.

“Fuck you!!”

"Is this a high-ranking monk? This is a demon on earth!"

"Oh my god, how could this person have the heart to do this to a child who is only over one year old? As a father, I can't bear to see this. My fists are stiff!!"

"I want to ask how such a murderer could become the abbot? Isn't Buddhism a pure place? This is not just harboring filth! This is shielding a murderer!!"

"Very good! Boss Zhang is awesome! The internet celebrity circle, the entertainment circle, the academic circle, and now the monk circle! Of course, I'm not saying that all of these monks are bad, but most of them do have problems. There are even many monks who drive luxury cars to clubs and pick up girls at night!"

"Can you believe that the abbot of our temple owns a Mercedes-Benz GLS? The most important thing is that he has a wife and children at home!"

Accompanied by a police report.

Netizens also saw everything that happened that year through some posts.

Suddenly, everyone gnashed their teeth.

Especially some new parents.

The child is just over one year old, small, tender and adorable.

How could the other party have the heart to do that...

Someone on Weibo posted the newspaper from that year.

Many people don't dare to watch it.

Even black and white photos may still become shadows that cannot be erased.

At the same time, many people also criticized certain monks.

After all, he doesn't follow the so-called precepts at all.

Some even do it for the purpose of making money.

It's absolutely shameful.

Of course, some people also praised Boss Zhang for his prowess.

The monk circle has finally begun to be rectified.

The bad monks, the frivolous monks and even the murderers should all be caught.

Buddhism is a holy place, not a place that harbors filth and dirt.

On the other side, Sicong's residence.

"This is a murderer!!"

Sicong was stunned.

It turns out that the abbot is actually a murderer.

He is also the main culprit in the murder case! This is totally out of line!

“Beep, beep, beep—”

At nine o'clock in the evening, Sicong's phone rang.

"Xiao Yun, what do you want to talk to me about?"

It turned out to be the assistant that Douyin had assigned to him before.

"Brother Cong, I have received a call from several influential media platform reporters who want to arrange an interview with you. In fact, we are all very interested in the content, including the boss."

Yu Xiaoyun asked in a weak tone at this moment.

"Interview? What interview? I'm exhausted after a long day. I won't accept it!"

Sicong originally planned to live in Lingfo Temple for a while.

But thinking that the abbot has already gone in, it would be useless even if he really stayed there.

It would be better to offer tribute to the King of Hell.

The most important thing is that he was afraid that he would be mistaken for defecting to the enemy!

Aren’t those descriptions about the underworld all about the bad relationship between Yama and Ksitigarbha?

In Buddhism, it is Ksitigarbha.

Now that the abbot is dead, he is a little worried that this is a warning from the King of Hell.

So where would I dare to live?

As for accepting any interview, he was exhausted. Get lost. He had no interest! "Brother Cong, then you can simply answer a few questions. It won't take more than two minutes. What do you think?"

Assistant Xiaoyun continued to ask.

His tone was filled with desire.

"Okay, okay, if you have any questions, just ask."

It was only because this was the woman with whom he had shared life and death, otherwise he would have hung up the phone.

After all, I was annoyed! "Brother Cong, we want to ask you if going to Lingfo Temple was a hint from Boss Zhang?"

Assistant Xiaoyun asked the first question with a curious look.

"A hint from Boss Zhang?!"

Sicong was stunned! What the hell was this question? Why would the other party ask such an outrageous question?

"Mr. Sicong, it was Boss Zhang who gave the hint, right? Then it makes sense!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Who are you? What's the match? What the hell are you talking about?"

I feel like my brain can't keep up.

"We are reporters from Huanqiu News Network. Thank you Mr. Sicong for accepting our interview today. We will not disturb you anymore. Good night."

“Beep, beep, beep—”

After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

Sicong sat on the sofa.

I felt totally confused.

What on earth did this reporter deserve?

They're not going to spread rumors again, are they? Thinking of this, Si Conghu's body trembled.

Because his mind suddenly thought of Boss Dong who was still lying on the hospital bed.

The other party won the bid after spreading rumors about the funeral shop branch.

It is said that he is in critical condition.

Even Sect Master Xi said that he was preparing for the other party's funeral.

He also said that he would definitely be given a very luxurious funeral.

If this reporter spread rumors, he would be the one in trouble.

Sicong originally wanted to take a bath.

I don't even dare to take a shower now.

Give it a call first and ask for clarification.

On the other side is Douyin Building.

"Slow down."

Yu Xiaoyun sent away the reporters who were surrounding her.

“Beep, beep, beep—”

Suddenly the cell phone rang.

When I looked at it, it turned out to be a call from Sicong.

"Brother Cong, what's wrong?"

Yu Xiaoyun was a little confused after answering the phone.

"Xiao Yun, what did that reporter know just now? Ask him to tell me in detail!"

Si Cong came straight to the point.

"Brother Cong, he didn't tell me either. Anyway, he just got a word and left."

Although she knew the other person, this reporter was sent by the company.

Then I wanted to interview Sicong over the phone first.

After all, if I were to meet Sicong, it would be unlikely that he would meet me.

Because I have plenty of money, I can do whatever I want.

"Gone? Damn it! He wouldn't write random news, would he? What's his name? Give me his phone number!"

When Sicong heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis! "His name is Li Jiali, and he is the chief reporter of Huanqiu."

Soon, Yu Xiaoyun gave the other party's contact information to Sicong.

After all, if the other party really spread rumors, it would be a big deal.

She didn't want to harm Brother Cong.

"Don't worry, Cong Ge. I'm just stating some of the information I observed. I won't write random news. You can rest assured that I'm not that kind of unscrupulous reporter!"

After getting the phone, Sicong directly dialed the other party's number.

The two sides talked for ten minutes.

Li Jiali has repeatedly assured that he is not an unscrupulous journalist.

"That's good."

Finally, Sicong hung up the phone.

After all, he said so, so let's just trust the reporter's integrity.

The next morning.

[2. The King of Hell lacks quotas, Congge diligently pays tribute, and the abbot fills in the performance. ]

【Huanqiu News Network called Sicong last night, and he had already returned to his residence. When asked if it was Boss Zhang who asked him to go to the temple, he replied like this... "Recording mp3", it seems that the arrest of Shixinlian was not unexpected. Brother Cong has successfully turned a major disaster into a minor one in the atmosphere. I think nothing will happen next time.】

Click on this message.

There is an extra paragraph below.

This is a post published by Huanqiu.com.

It's called Exclusive Interview.

"I am not very knowledgeable and all I could say was 'F*ck!'"

"It seems that Cong Ge has evolved. He is no longer simply paying tribute in cash, but has started paying tribute to the King of Hell!"

"At this moment I just want to recite a poem, Cong Ge diligently pays tribute, big disasters become small troubles, the King of Hell lacks indicators, the abbot fills the performance! I can only say that Cong Ge is not a spy but is better than a spy. There is nothing to say about his brain!"

"After all, the son of the richest man must be smart, but I feel that many temples have problems. I hope Boss Zhang can rectify them comprehensively, just like the entertainment industry, and cause a big storm."

"It's good that nothing happened. I almost thought I would never hear Cong Ge complain about the entertainment industry again."

After Huan Qiu's news came out, a large number of netizens suddenly realized something.

The atmosphere indeed.

No one thought that it was actually Boss Zhang who asked the other party to go! The other party's desire to survive was really full.

Of course, Sicong is sleeping at this moment.

I didn't even know I had made it to the second place on the list! "That's clearly a rhetorical question! Are you sure you're not misleading?"

Zhang Lingtian naturally also read the news on the Internet.

Although his mentality is now as steady as an old dog.

I'm generally not affected by gossip on the Internet, but this is indeed too outrageous.

But he didn't bother to clarify.

There will always be rumors.

It will be fine after some time has passed.

Come downstairs.

He just started his car.

A black Passat drove out of the community.

Just after he drove out of the community, a car followed closely behind him.

In the car was a man dressed in the attire of a mental hospital.

There was a knife on the passenger seat of his car, and his eyes were fixed on the car in front of him with the license plate Jiang A·04048. Apart from the clothes, there was nothing on his body that looked like a mental patient.

Ring road.

I saw him step on the accelerator hard.

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