“You’re really not that thick-skinned.
My Nanfu and the Zhu family are co-hosting this competition. As the eldest lady of the Nanfu, it is reasonable for me to appear here. Do you need to take care of it?
But you guys, before the competition even started, you injured fifty warriors from the organizer.
You are sneaking around in the field again, what do you want to do?
Is there any more royal method?"
Knowing that Fang Lin was making fun of herself, Nan Tiexin gave him a roll of her eyes and said coldly.
"Come on! If you really came in openly, there would be no need to hide.
Let’s talk about it! What did Miss Nan discover?”
There are only a few hours left before the championship, but the strange situation in it is getting more and more intense.
Fang Lin was in no mood to argue with her and went straight to the point.
“There’s nothing special to discover, just something very strange.
Originally, according to the agreement, it was my people from Nanfu who were responsible for security.
However, an hour ago, the Zhu family used force to forcefully take over the security work of the competition.
About half an hour ago, a middle-aged man came to the Zhu family and directed the Zhu family warriors to adjust all their seats.
Because I was worried about being discovered, I kept hiding behind the curtain and didn’t dare to come out, so I don’t know what happened next.”
Although it started with conflict, Nan Tiexin's heart seemed to have completely changed precisely because of Fang Lin's appearance.
After learning that Fang Lin also participated in the competition, Nan Tiexin already guessed that this was a trap, so he came to explore in advance out of concern.
At that moment, he no longer concealed anything and directly stated his findings.
"It's simple! Mr. Fang, as long as we secretly adjust these seats, won't we destroy the Zhu family's conspiracy?"
Suddenly Jin Junxiu's eyes lit up and he said extremely excitedly.
"It's useless. It still lacks one of the most important things, which is the output source of spiritual power.
So in a sense, this place is not yet a magic circle, so it would be useless to destroy it."
Fang Lin was thinking about everything.
"Spiritual power?
what?"
Nan Tiexin and Jin Junxiu looked confused and asked in unison.
"I can't tell you at the moment. Miss Nan, can you tell me where the Taoist monks you found from Nan Mansion came from?"
“They are all from some temples and Taoist temples in Seoul Province, and they are all abbots, chiefs, temple masters and other important masters.
By the way, the nearest one should be Huai'an Temple."
Nan Tiexin said truthfully without thinking.
"Let's go and have a look."
Fang Lin was also decisive.
Although the two of them don't know what Fang Lin is doing?
But he didn't ask any more questions. After leaving the TV station, he immediately drove to Huai'an Temple.
Excluding the forces in the capital, let’s just look at Seoul Province.
Behind Nan Mansion are the remnants of the Fuxi Divine Clan. Just now, Fang Lin smelled a hint of evil, but there was no evil in the studio.
The only possibility is that someone with a powerful evil spirit has been here. Logically speaking, whether it is a temple or a Taoist temple, they generally have a certain ability to deal with evil spirits. It is absolutely impossible for Nanfu to provoke such people.
But Nanfu went in the opposite direction, and got into trouble with the King of Kitchen Competition, so Fang Lin decided to use this as a breakthrough, and maybe he could find some clues.
As Nan Tiexin said, Huai'an Temple is indeed not far away. In less than half an hour's drive, we have arrived at the foot of a mountain. Looking up, we can see a three-courtyard Buddhist temple.
The strange thing is that when the three people arrived, General Tie was guarding the Huai'an Temple, and there was not even the slightest sound inside.
"Strange, although Huai'an Temple is not a big temple, it is famous far and wide.
I still remember that when I came here half a year ago, the incense was very strong, but now it seems to be abandoned.
This shouldn’t be the case!”
Seeing that there were overgrown weeds all around and the iron ring on the temple door was rusty, Nan Tiexin muttered with doubts.
Activating the magic power in his body, Fang Lin activated his clairvoyance eyes and discovered that the Buddhist temple was abandoned on the surface, but there were still several monks living in the temple.
It's just that their situation is very bad. Strictly speaking, they are basically on the verge of death.
"Go in and take a look first."
Obviously, this Buddhist temple must have an unknown story.
Fang Lin's mouth moved slightly, and he immediately gathered a little bit of vitality in his palm, and hit the temple door to pieces with one palm.
Because he already knew the situation inside the temple very well, there was no surprise on Fang Lin's face the moment he opened the door.
But Jin Junxiu and Nan Tiexin were so frightened that they screamed at the same time. Jin Junxiu was so exaggerated that he turned around and vomited.
I saw that the temple was already overgrown with grass, and there were still faint bones and bones, and from time to time a rotten stench could be smelled in the air.
"how so?
This...couldn't this be the sin left behind by our Nanfu?"
Nan Tiexin muttered with a livid complexion.
"It's hard to say whether it was left behind by Nanfu, but it must be related to your Nanfu."
Fang Lin said with a slightly gloomy expression.
"Amitabha, there is a notice posted outside that the temple has been closed. I wonder what the three donors are doing if they break into the temple without permission?
Ahem..." Just when Nan Tiexin was filled with shock, a young novice monk, about twenty-four or five years old, reluctantly leaned against the wall and came out, speaking in a very weak voice.
The little novice monk's face was pale, with big pustules on his face, and he could hardly even walk.
Even a layman like Nan Tiexin could tell that he was terminally ill.
"Little Master, I remember that your place has always been very popular, right?
Why are you like this after not being here for half a year?"
Compared to other people in Nanfu, Nantie is tough on the outside and soft on the inside.
Knowing that this might have something to do with Nanfu, she felt guilty and angry, and asked urgently.
"Amitabha, the moon waxes and wanes, and people have misfortunes and blessings day and night. It's normal.
Although we have done detailed checks, this disease is not contagious.
However, there is nothing to visit in Huai'an Temple, so the three donors should please come back!"
The little novice monk clasped his hands together, but still said respectfully in a desperate tone.
The more polite he was, the harder it became for Nan Tiexin to accept the reality in front of him.
She even tried her best to prove that this had nothing to do with Nanfu, but she didn't know how to prove it?
I can't even say anything anymore.
"You are so young, why should you give up on yourself?
What you have is not a terminal disease, and it is not troublesome to treat it."
Fang Lin calmly lit a cigarette and said casually.
"Why would the donor make fun of dying people like us?
To be honest, monks have seen through life and death and do not need these vain comforts.
The temple suffered a disaster and it is really impossible to meet any of Sanwei's demands. Please come back!"
The little novice monk smiled bitterly.
I don’t know if I am already desperate?
Or has your cultivation level truly reached a state beyond life and death?
The little novice monk spoke extremely calmly, but his wry smile and lament all showed his nostalgia for this world.
"Monks don't tell lies, and doctors practice medicine to save people, and they never joke about life and death with patients, right?"
Fang Lin said with a confident smile.
This chapter has been completed!