He looked closely and found more than a dozen wooden Buddhist beads neatly arranged inside.
There are mantras carved on the surface of each Buddhist bead.
When Jiao Peng saw the box of Buddhist beads, a gloomy look immediately appeared on his originally calm face.
He stared at the Buddhist beads, his eyes flashing with doubt and uneasiness.
He turned to look at the abbot beside him and asked in a low voice, "Abbot, can you see what's different about these Buddhist beads?"
The abbot's expression changed slightly when Jiao Peng opened the wooden box.
He stared at the Buddhist beads, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
If the strong evil aura emanating from the Buddhist beads had not been blocked by the wooden box, it would have spread in the air long ago.
"Amitabha, benefactor, Huiwu has always been a hardworking, kind, and well-intentioned person since he came to this temple."
The abbot clasped his hands together and said devoutly, "He always maintained respect and friendship towards his fellow monks in the temple, treating them like family."
"At the same time, he was compassionate to those believers who were in poverty, and provided them with endless care and help."
“Whenever he met people in need, he would not hesitate to give his own food to others, even if he himself did not eat and endured hunger.”
"It is precisely because he is so kind and benevolent that I can safely entrust many important matters of the temple to him."
"Over the years, he has worked diligently and has never betrayed my trust."
"As for these Buddhist beads, I really know nothing about them."
"Based on my understanding of Huiwu's past, these evil objects must have been placed with him by someone else."
The abbot said firmly, "I will send someone to find him and have him come and explain it to you personally."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
However, Jiao Peng stopped him and said coldly, "When the abbot came in, he saw what was happening in the room."
The abbot was stunned and didn't know how to respond.
Jiao Peng continued, "The abbot said that Master Huiwu should be in the room at this time."
"The person who should be in the room is not here, and the things in the room are in a mess. Does the abbot think that Master Huiwu is still in the temple at this time?" Jiao Peng's voice was full of doubt.
The abbot looked grim, and he was unable to answer Jiao Peng's question.
A hint of coldness flashed in Jiao Peng's eyes, "Master Huiwu may have escaped."
"No... Impossible!" The abbot shook his head quickly, but his heart began to waver.
Then, Jiao Peng led the task force to continue searching the entire temple for the whereabouts of Master Huiwu.
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