Chapter 462 461 [Righteousness (bu) Zheng (yao) Yan (bi) Ci (lian)]

The moment He Zhao stepped into the room, he immediately thought silently in his heart.

'Archive.'

As soon as the words fell, the starlight in his mind suddenly shattered and re-formed into another twinkling star.

Hope everything goes well in the future.

If things don't go well, we can only rely on reversing the plan.

He stood at the door and glanced at the interior of the living room.

There is an electronic clock hanging on the wall, and the time shows - [23:05:10].

Looking down, you can see all the furnishings and displays in the living room.

A guy in his early thirties, with a short haircut and regular facial features, who looked like a decent character in a TV series, stood up from the sofa and looked at the two people who entered the door with a smile.

This person should be the monk whose pseudonym is Liu Feng and whose real name is Aliga.

But compared to the people, what attracted the famous ruthless man's attention more was the several long guns and cannons placed next to the sofa, as well as boxes of ammunition. He even saw more than a dozen grenades, tear gas, flash bombs and other weapons.

Not to mention the rest, a bulletproof vest, a black hood specially designed for gangsters, a wig, and makeup to hide his identity, all are available. He is clearly a practitioner, and he looks like an internationally wanted criminal.

I knew that the two of them were looking for the Gabala spiritual bone rosary, but I didn't know that they thought they were going to rob a big bank in Shangyang City.

Next to the leather sofa, there is a white board that is often used in the Criminal Investigation Bureau and is used by law enforcement officers to analyze cases and post photos of suspects.

On the pure white board, there are several photos posted, which show the white Gabala spiritual bone rosary. There are also several pictures of the scene similar to modern archeology, where the relics were discovered.

In addition, there is a flyer that says "Shangyang City Buddhist Exchange Conference". The content is not too much. It probably means inviting monks from all walks of life to visit the newly established Buddhist exhibition hall in the city.

Next to the flyer, there are more than a dozen pictures posted about the exhibition hall. The peripheral layout and the internal layout, almost taking pictures of the exhibition hall inside and outside.

In addition, a detailed patrol route map and several circled times are drawn on the whiteboard.

【00:00:00】,【00:15:00】,【00:20:00】.

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No, maybe he really wants to rob someone.

The so-called Langshan Temple is so poor that it forces you two monks to rob money.

"Junior brother, this is the first time we meet. I hope we can forget the previous unpleasantness." Liu Feng strode forward and extended his right hand. The two held hands, looking familiar.

"Senior brother, if you don't know what you are talking about, don't blame me."

Hearing that the man surnamed He did not worry about what had just happened, Liu Feng and Man Duo breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

If the elders of the Langshan Temple find out about snatching the Gabala spiritual bone rosary and grabbing it from the head of one's own family, they will have to endure a lot of hardships and lose their memory.

The important thing is that people are hiding well and are suddenly dug out. The key is that the person who dug out the person is not someone else but one of his own.

If you were someone with a bad temper, you would have given up all your choices, packed your bags and left.

"Junior brother, how many years have you been back to Langshan?"

"I have never gone back. It was my parents who taught me how to practice. Unfortunately, they both passed away not long ago." Faced with Liu Feng's temptation, Wu Renzhao did not feel guilty at all, but replied with a hint of sadness.

"Sorry, my condolences."

"Nothing, the time has passed."

The three people walked to the sofa and sat down. Two people sat on He Zhao's left and right sides, sandwiching him.

Sure enough, even if he pulled out a lot of fingerprints and mantras from the dream world that could prove his identity, the other party would still have doubts after he regained consciousness, and be on guard against him getting up and running away at any time.

"If you have a chance, go back to Langshan and meet the old guys. By the way, your parents must have told you a lot about Langshan Temple, right?"

Here comes the first wave of testing.

Don't worry, why are you so cautious?

You can't be a fool!

"Yes, she occasionally tells me something."

When soldiers come, they will block it; when water comes, earth covers it.

【Archive/Rewind】With the cheat code around him, will he be afraid of the so-called temptation?

Just kidding, believe it or not, next time I return, I will describe the colors of underwear your whole family likes to wear one by one.

"Oh, four of the five old guys have died one after another in recent years. Fortunately, my master Lang Chan was not spared. After practicing and practicing, you will still be a skeleton of white bones at the end, why bother?"

"My condolences." He knew that none of the words in Liu Feng's mouth might be true, but what he could do was to continue speaking.

"Yes, you should express your condolences. There are three old guys in Langshan, and they are all old and immortal. In addition, my master's name is not Lang Chan, but his dharma name is Guan Jing."

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The monk at Langshan Temple is called Guanjing.

Is it reasonable?

Shouldn't it be the wolf that leads the way?

"Tell me how you stole the Mahamudra of our Langshan Temple and the mantra of Vajrapani Bodhisattva. If you tell me, you will die quickly. If you speak harshly, there will be no good fruit."

You may not believe it, but the real mole is actually you, Liu Feng!

"Return."

Facing the vicious two men, he decisively chose to retreat.

The world suddenly paused, and the surrounding scenery quickly regressed.

He returned to the door and saw the electronic clock hanging on the wall of the living room - [23:05:10].

"Junior brother, this is the first time we meet. I hope we can forget the previous unpleasantness." Liu Feng stepped forward with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said. The next second, the two sides held their right hands together.

Then, he was sandwiched between two people on the sofa again.

"Junior brother, how many years have you not returned to Langshan?"

"Sorry, my condolences."

"Have a chance"

"Oh, four of the five old guys have died one after another in recent years. Fortunately, my master Lang Chan was not spared. After practicing and practicing, you will still be a skeleton of white bones at the end, why bother?"

In response to Liu Feng's pretense of inadvertent inquiry, he pretended to be surprised.

"No, I remember that Langshan is clearly controlled by three immortals. Moreover, my parents have never mentioned the name of Langchan. On the contrary, they often mention an old monk named Guanjing."

When the two brothers heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Without him, what Wu Renzhao said before is absolutely correct.

The only flaw is in the words at the end.

"Amazing, really amazing. You actually know that the real power in our Langshan Temple is not the abbot, but the three immortals who are behind the scenes.

In addition, although my master’s name is Guanjing, she is actually not a monk, her real gender is a nun! But because of her overly androgynous appearance and unique voice, everyone in the outside world thinks she is a great monk."

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A famous ruthless man has a saying about Ma Maipi, but he doesn't know whether to say it or not.

Langshan Temple, nun, neutral. Several words kept echoing in my mind.

Your temple is really a wonderful flower of Buddhism!

"Return."

After the words fell, the DVD rewind screen reappeared, and he stood at the door of the security door again.

Time display——[23:05:10].

"Junior brother, first meeting"

Liu Feng strode forward and extended his right hand in greeting.

No, after all, we have met three times in a short period of time, and we are old acquaintances!

The two people sandwiched He Zhao in the middle of the sofa and started asking questions like a barrage of questions.

"Oh, four of the five old guys have died one after another in recent years. Fortunately, my master Lang Chan was not spared. After practicing and practicing, you will still be a skeleton of white bones at the end, why bother?"

"Um?"

Without giving the two of them a chance, he squeezed out of the encirclement with a loud noise and said warily to the two of them.

"You two are not from Langshan Temple!"

"Junior brother, where do we start?"

"There are five old guys in Langshan Temple? Fart, my parents told me they were clearly three old immortals. Besides, I have never heard of the name Lang Chan.

On the contrary, I have heard a lot about the nun’s visit. You got the number of immortals wrong and you called her by the wrong name. Are you plotting something against our Langshan Temple?"
To be continued...