Ye Qiu stood in front of the temple and looked up. A simple temple appeared in his sight.
The temple is magnificent.
Solemn and solemn.
It's like a giant palace.
On both sides of the temple's door, there are seventy-two huge stone pillars, and two giant cobras are carved on the door.
Ye Qiu stepped forward and came to the door of the temple. He was about to punch open the door, but unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened.
A monk came out from inside.
The monk is about in his early twenties, wearing a red cassock and a large silver ring on his right ear.
Seeing Ye Qiu, the monk was stunned for a moment, then mumbled a few words.
Ye Qiu didn't understand a word and asked directly in Chinese: "Where is Kasyapa Nagarjuna?"
The monk looked at Ye Qiu in surprise and asked, "I wonder why the donor came to see the Venerable?"
The monk spoke fluent Chinese.
"Where is Kasyapa Nagarjuna?" Ye Qiu asked again.
"The donor wants to see the Venerable?" the monk asked.
Ye Qiu said: "I came here just to find Kasyapa Nagarjuna. If you know where he is, please take me to see him."
"Donor, where is the saint?" the monk asked.
Ye Qiu was confused: "Saint? What kind of saint?"
The monk said: "Since the donor is here to see the Venerable, doesn't he know the Venerable's rules?"
"No matter who wants to see the Venerable, he must be a young saint."
"Otherwise, you won't be able to see His Holiness."
Ye Qiu suddenly remembered that there is an ancient tradition in Tianzhu, that is, after girls from poor families enter puberty, they are forced to sell themselves to temples and serve the temple elders.
This is the origin of the saint.
They are also called temple prostitutes.
These holy girls are very pitiful. They cannot marry or have relationships. They have to serve the elders of the temple all their lives until they grow old and lose their beauty, and finally die alone.
To put it bluntly, they are slaves!
Ye Qiu didn't expect that there were such rules for meeting Kasyapa Nagarjuna.
"Since the donor didn't bring the saint, please come back!" After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Wait a moment."
Ye Qiu pointed to the temple and asked, "Is Kasyapa Nagarjuna inside?"
The reason why he wanted to ask clearly was because he was worried that the trip would be in vain.
As long as he is sure that Kasyapa Nagarjuna is inside, he doesn't need to be so polite.
"Donor, I just said that if you want to see the Venerable, you must be a young saint, otherwise you will not be able to see the Venerable. Go quickly!"
The monk waved his hand impatiently.
Ye Qiu said: "I have some important matters to discuss with Kasyapa Nagarjuna. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle the important matter if I miss it. Let me ask you one last time, is Kasyapa Nagarjuna inside?"
The monk said: "The Venerable is naturally in the temple. I wonder what the donor wants to see the Venerable?"
"Kill him." Ye Qiu's tone suddenly turned cold and he pointed out.
call out!
The sword energy penetrated the monk's eyebrows, and with a "bang" sound, the young monk fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he refused to close his eyes.
Ye Qiu ignored the corpse and stepped into the door.
After entering the door, Ye Qiu saw a huge square in front of him. In the square, there was a group of monks sweeping the floor.
Ye Qiu's appearance attracted the attention of these sweeping monks.
One of the middle-aged monks came over with a stern look on his face and kept chattering.
Ye Qiu couldn't understand Tianzhu's language, but from the middle-aged monk's expression and tone, he could guess that this monk wanted him to get out.