Her beautiful brows were almost knitted together, and her expression was even more rare and serious: "If it were a normal day, my sister would have taken you there, but this time the situation is different. At present, we have very little information. If there is any information by then,
What should I do if there is any danger?”
"Then I can protect my sister!"
Jian Xingxing gestured to her arms, "I have been practicing hard recently, and I will definitely not hold my sister back!"
He looked at Jian Anran longingly, and his pleading eyes made Jian Anran's heart almost melt.
Brat, what he knows best is how to act coquettishly to make her feel soft!
Jian Anran bit her lower lip in confusion.
When Jian Xingxing saw that there was something going on, he immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Sister, you can't favor one thing over another! Anyway, I grew up learning lessons, so I'm better than this useless uncle, right?"
"My useless uncle can go with my sister, why can't I?"
The little guy muttered,
"At least I'm more useful than him!"
Listening to these words, Chu Yan's forehead throbbed with veins.
He never thought that one day he would be looked down upon by a child!
But when he thought of Jian Xingxing's natural power, he couldn't refute it.
This kid is indeed no ordinary kid.
After all the words were said, Jian Anran also knew that it was impossible for him to persuade Jian Xingxing.
"Are you sure you want to follow me?"
Jian Anran relaxed.
"Uh huh huh!"
Jian Xingxing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. His eyes were full of expectation: "Sister~ Xingxing's good sister~ Please~ You are the best~"
Jian Anran almost got goosebumps all over because of his numbness.
She quickly stopped Jian Xingxing's three consecutive coquettish words and said seriously: "I can agree to take you with me, but you have to make three agreements with me. First, you can't run around casually and must be within my sight; second, everything must be within my sight."
You must act according to the command and cannot make your own decisions; thirdly..."
Jian Anran glanced sideways at Chu Yan, and then continued: "Protect your brother-in-law."
Chu Yan, who was driving, almost braked.
He is such a big man, he still needs a little kid to protect him?!
Jian Xingxing was also extremely surprised.
Such a big man still needs protection from a child like him?!
It's really a cheap dad, so useless!
"If you don't agree, I'll send you home now."
Jian Anran raised her eyebrows, and Jian Xingxing immediately became honest: "Listen...just listen to my sister."
"That's good."
Jian Anran then curled her lips with satisfaction, sat down in the passenger seat again, tilted her head and looked at Chu Yan, who didn't look very good-looking, and teased him: "Be good, too."
Chu Yan: "..."
Thanks, I was offended.
By the time they arrived at Shaolin Temple, it was already early ten o'clock.
The sun is good today, and it shines on the temple, giving me a sense of compassion to save all sentient beings.
The Shaolin Temple, which has always been bustling with people, did not have any tourists today and seemed very deserted.
As soon as Jian Anran and others arrived, the deacon from the temple came to greet them: "I finally waited until you arrived. The poor monk is the deacon here. His name is Kongwu. Just call me Kongwu."
"Master of Nothingness."
Jian Anran saluted Kong Wu with his hands clasped together, and then continued: "The situation is urgent, so let's keep the story short. What's the situation with the golden cicada cassock?"
Deacon Kongwu looked at Chu Yan and Jian Xingxing behind Jian Anran.
Jian Anran understood immediately.
She turned around and said to the young and old: "You guys, wait for me outside. I'll go in and have a chat with Master Kongwu."
After saying that, she did not forget to look at Jian Xingxing one more time, using her eyes to indicate to him to remember her promise.
Jian Xingxing's originally excited eyes suddenly dimmed. He hummed softly and nodded slowly: "I know..."
With the little thing's guarantee, Jian Anran followed Deacon Kongwu into the inner courtyard for a detailed discussion.
"This golden cicada cassock existed thousands of years ago. According to legend, it was the cassock worn by the golden cicada. After coming to the temple, he always placed incense in front of the Buddha to worship. There are merits on the cassock."
Deacon Kong Wu sighed, lowered his head and recited "Amitabha", then looked at Jian Anran, and said helplessly: "So ordinary evil spirits cannot get close to the golden cicada cassock, and the cassock has always been owned by our temple.
The enlightened monk is guarding it, so it should not be stolen."
But the fact now is that the golden cicada cassock was stolen.
Jian Anran was silent. She did some mental calculations about the golden cicada cassock, but the answer she got was a fog without any clues.
"Is it convenient for me to go to the scene of the theft and take a look?"
Jian Anran asked.
"Of course, the donor will come with me."
Following Deacon Kong, I turned left and right in the corridor of the temple, and finally Deacon Kong stopped under the prayer tree covered with red prayer strips in the backyard.
Noticing Jian Anran's confused gaze, Deacon Kong Wu explained: "The golden cicada cassock is the key to suppressing the evil spirit here, so we kept it in a secret room and did not expose it to the public."
Deacon Kongwu murmured something, and soon a downward secret passage appeared under the blessing tree.
As Deacon Kong went down, Jian Anran's confusion became more intense.
This secret passage is filled with scriptures everywhere, and the aura of majestic justice fills the entire secret passage. Let alone evil spirits, even those who are contaminated with evil spirits will feel very uncomfortable walking here.
This is also the best way to protect the golden cicada cassock.
The secret passage is very long.
Jian Anran walked around and finally found that they had stopped under the giant Buddha in the main hall.
"Here, golden cicada cassocks can also be enshrined and are safe."
When the word safety was mentioned, Deacon Kong Wu smiled bitterly: "But now it seems that the safety we thought is of no use."
Jian Anran looked around. This was a small secret room with scriptures and blessings everywhere, blessing the golden cicada cassock.
The breath of righteousness circulated in the secret room, and Jian Anran could even feel that her merits were growing little by little, and her whole body's energy and spirit were much better.
No evil thing can enter this kind of place!
"Donor, this is Elder Jishang, who is responsible for taking care of the cassocks. He was at the scene when the cassocks were stolen."
Listening to Deacon Kong Wu's words, Jian Anran noticed an old monk sitting cross-legged in the corner.
Just like his dharma title, Elder Ji Si sits there quietly. If he doesn't make a sound, no one will even notice his existence.
"Growing old in silence,"
Jian Anran saluted to the other party, and then asked: "The cassock was stolen at that time. Is there anything unusual?"
Elder Jishang opened his eyes very slowly, his eyes were pale and cold.
He shook his head and pointed to the table where the cassocks were placed: "I saw only a black shadow."
