Chapter 403 The Truth about Wanfo Temple



The back hill of Wanfo Temple.

Four monks carried something and placed it on the bed, then slowly backed out and closed the door.

"The goods this time are much better than last time."

"How can it be bad? I heard that Master Mingwu kept it for a long time, waiting for the abbot to come back."

The other one was strange.

"Didn't they say that Master Mingwu would come personally to see them off? Why are we the only ones here?"

The leading monk scolded.

"Don't open your mouth about things that have nothing to do with you."

The other monks immediately said, "Yes."

Inside the house, the bald monk sitting on the lotus seat slowly opened his eyes.

He has a chubby face and looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The monk hurried to the bed and looked at the two people on the bed.

"She is so beautiful that the moon and flowers can be ashamed of themselves. Not bad, not bad." The words she said were totally inconsistent with her age.

An Zhi stared at the person on the bed with lustful eyes, then began to undress.

Just when I had solved half of the problem, I heard a noise.

Something flew past him and stuck straight into the stone wall.

After seeing clearly what it was, An Zhi tightened his belt.

"Who are you? This is a Buddhist holy land. How can we allow you to act rashly?"

He was answered by a series of coughs.

"Master, please be gentler next time." Zhuque said distressedly, "This door is made of top-quality golden nanmu wood, and it's worth a lot of money."

If the master kicks him, the hundred taels will be gone.

Seeing that the two people on the bed were fully clothed, Jiang Yuanxi breathed a sigh of relief.

fine.

Caught up.

An Zhi looked at the two people in front of him, one big and one small, and asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yuanxi said nothing, looked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on the table.

She walked towards the table and lifted the tablecloth. Immediately, a table full of delicious dishes appeared on the originally empty table.

Zhuque was surprised and said, "There is a table full of delicious food hidden. You, a bald ass, really know how to enjoy it."

Being ignored, An Zhi was furious: "Someone come!"

He shouted outside.

Soon, some monks rushed in from outside the door, but they all had stern expressions on their faces.

"Abbot, it's them. They beat us and then rushed into your bedroom." The leading monk pointed in the direction of Jiang Yuanxi and Zhuque.

An Zhi's face turned cold.

He broke into the back mountain by force, injured his men, and disrupted his interest.

Damn this person!

"Take them down!" Kong Zhi said angrily, "Keep the big one."

He would capture people, chop up the small ones into pieces and feed them to dogs, and keep the big ones that looked good and torture them.

Zhuque pulled down a chicken leg and said, "Master, why don't we start now?"

Jiang Yuanxi: "Wait a little longer."

There is a table full of delicious food, how can you not eat it all?

Seeing the two of them eating as if no one was around, a group of monks rushed over.

As a result, he was blocked outside a light curtain.

"Abbot, we can't get in."

I clearly didn't see anything, but it was as if there was a wall blocking my movements and I couldn't get any closer.

Not only that, my hands seemed to be glued to it and I couldn't get them off.

"Abbot, they know witchcraft!"

How can an ordinary person do this?

An Zhi's eyes flickered.

Could it be that these two people are the same as that adult?

An Zhi softened his expression and signaled his men not to act rashly.

He stepped forward and said, "I wonder what you two are here for."

Zhuque glanced at him and said, "Can't you see my master is enjoying his meal? Why are you butting in? I hate you bald asses the most. You have shiny heads but you don't know what's going on."

Since they entered the door, these two men have ignored him.

An Zhi is the abbot after all. This is the first time in all these years that someone dares to act like this under his nose.

After such a long time, more and more monks came in from outside.

They all carried swords.

An Zhi immediately became confident: "You two better look carefully, this is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, not a place where you can act wildly."

Jiang Yuanxi finished the last bite of chicken butt, then cleaned his fingers one by one and wiped his hands with the tablecloth.

The dishes on the table were eaten up by the master and servant in the blink of an eye.

An Zhi's hands were shaking with anger. These were all things he had brought up from the mountain with great difficulty.

Before he could even take two bites, the whole thing was eaten up by the two of them.

Especially the little one, not only did he finish his meal, he also licked the plate clean.

They are starving ghosts, have they never eaten good food?

"Hmph, it's a good deal for you. You can die a gluttonous death!"

An Zhi took out a bright yellow talisman from his arms and threw it at the invisible wall.

The invisible wall melted away like snow.

"Take them down, dead or alive!"

Then, countless monks rushed towards them with knives.

Jiang Yuanxi clapped his hands: "Eat enough, get to work!"

She snapped her fingers in the air, and everyone stayed where they were, unable to move.

"Witch!" An Zhi said in panic, "What kind of witchcraft did you use?"

Jiang Yuanxi raised his eyes and looked at him: "An Zhi, formerly known as Song Zhi."

"The little ruffian from Songjia Village committed all kinds of evil in Songjia Village, including burning, killing, looting and robbing. He was later captured by the officials and escaped from the prison by chance. He came to Pinghe County and suddenly became rich. He established the Wanfo Temple.

Jiang Yuanxi spoke slowly.

"Over the years, a lot of evil things have been done here."

An Zhi looked at Jiang Yuanxi in disbelief.

How could the little kid in front of him know his past?

Jiang Yuanxi continued, "If I guess correctly, you should be in your fifties this year, so what method did you use to make you look so young?"

"Nonsense, I'm the young abbot chosen by the abbot, don't talk nonsense!"

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