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Chapter 646: Zikong Monk

The tallest peak among the Seven Wonderful Peaks is Ruyun Peak, which is where the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference was held.

Jueyin Peak is also one of the Seven Wonderful Peaks in the Yunlian Mountains. It is famous for its steep and difficult mountain roads.

However, since each of the seven strange peaks has its own dangers, tourists can only visit the mountainside, where there are undeveloped wild mountains. Although Yunyin Temple is also on the mountainside, it is located in the wild mountains of Jueyin Peak.

Therefore, some devout people often climb up the wild mountains on their own to go to Yunyin Temple to pray for Buddha. Of course, it is said that many people get lost in the mountains every year and do not even come out of the mountains again.

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Zichen to fly over the city. The closest place to Jueyin Peak was Lanshan City, so Lin Zichen asked Huang Yi's men to send him to Lanshan.

Since it was already nine o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Lanshan, and the mountain fog was very heavy at night, the visibility was not good, and accidents were easy to happen, so Lin Zichen asked the driver to leave him in the city of Lanshan and return to Tianzhou for a meeting.

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And he also directly found a hotel to stay. Holidays can be said to be the peak time for young people to stay in hotels, and ordinary hotels can be said to be full.

Lin Zichen was too lazy to go to any more trouble and did not check into the Lin family's hotel. Instead, he directly found a low-end hotel to rest for the night and prepare to go into the mountains tomorrow morning.

Entering the room, Lin Zichen smelled a damp smell. The sheets in the room were obviously laid directly without being changed or washed. Fortunately, he didn't care, as long as there was a place for him to practice for one night.

"Master, this place is so run-down and has an unpleasant smell," Xiaofeng said.

"Haha, just make do with it for one night, we will go into the mountains tomorrow." Lin Zichen comforted.

Xiaofeng pouted and felt the environment in the room, with a look of disgust on her face: "Master, why don't we go into the mountains tonight? I really can't stand it. It's dirtier than the caves in the wild..."

Lin Zichen couldn't help laughing: "Is that an exaggeration? Xiaofeng, the fog is so thick in the mountains at night that almost no drivers are willing to drive there, and it's impossible for us to fly there in downtown Lanshan."

Xiaofeng nodded reluctantly: "Okay, Master, just seal off my perception space. I really can't stand the smell..."

Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled, and was about to close Xiaofeng's perception space, but at this moment, there was a sudden noise from the opposite door...

"Why are you pretending to be innocent? Damn it, you've already done this and you're still pretending to be with me?" the man said angrily.

"No, brother, what you're talking about... I've never played it before. I can't come." Then came a woman's voice.

"Can't come? I gave you so much money and you say you can't come? No, come here!"

"No, please, brother, don't...ah..."

Finally, Lin Zichen was stunned when he heard the woman's scream like a pig being killed. He could hear how painful it was just from the sound...

"Master, this... what is this sound? Someone killed someone?"

Hearing this, Lin Zichen couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Of course he could tell that the opposite door was probably conducting a transaction between men and women, but there was no way to explain this to Xiaofeng. It was too young and inappropriate...

"Ahem... No, no, we'd better leave it alone." Lin Zichen said.

"Ah? Master, how about... let's see what's going on?"

"What? Look at it?" Lin Zichen said it was embarrassing. Can we still watch this? Although Xiaofeng had already seen the crazy time between herself and Tina, but she wanted to watch these two people together with Xiaofeng.

Pi, Lin Zichen decided to forget it.

"There's nothing interesting to see, forget it."

Xiaofeng pouted slightly: "Okay then..."

But then, the sound of fierce fighting came from the opposite door. The sound insulation of low-end hotels is not good to begin with, and the sound was almost the same as hearing it next to someone else's house.

Lin Zichen felt that it was difficult for him to enter cultivation, and Xiaofeng also asked Lin Zichen what the next door was doing almost every once in a while.

After about half an hour, the sound finally subsided. Lin Zichen shook his head and sighed: "It's finally over."

"Master, what are they doing? Why is that woman's voice so painful? Are they torturing her?" Xiaofeng said.

"This... shouldn't be counted, but maybe..." Lin Zichen believed that in this transaction between men and women, the man must have forced the woman to do some unacceptable tricks, which led to the sound of killing a pig just now.

But this is not unusual. There are some perverts who like to play tricks that people don't understand, especially those who spend money, and don't want to spend money in vain.

Soon, there was the sound of the door opening. Lin Zichen looked out of the peephole on the door out of curiosity and saw a scantily clad woman walking out of the room, limping as she walked, with a smile on her face.

pain.

Then a man's figure appeared in the door, wearing only a pair of underwear, with strong and plump upper body muscles, a shaved head, some mirror reflections, and an evil smile on his face.

He looked at the woman with a smile, whispered something, and then put a few hundred-yuan bills into the woman's hand.

Lin Zichen secretly laughed, this money should be an extra tip, the accounts that should be settled should have been settled at the house, and this money is the money for the woman to play tricks with him.

The woman took the money and left, but she couldn't tell from her expression how happy she was to have taken the few hundred dollars. She was still a little painful. She walked towards the stairwell, while the man smiled contentedly and closed the door.

opened the door.

"Master, I really didn't kill anyone, but that woman was in pain when walking. Was she abused?"

Lin Zichen nodded: "That should be the case. These people nowadays... are really good at playing."

After saying that, Lin Zichen walked back to the room and started practicing. There was no sound from just now, and he soon entered the state of practice.

It wasn't until early in the morning that Lin Zichen opened his eyes. After all, he didn't bring any luggage. He washed his face and got ready to go out.

But coincidentally, as soon as Lin Zichen opened the door, the door to the room opposite also opened. But to Lin Zichen's surprise, the man from last night came out, wearing a monk's uniform!

After changing his outfit, his whole temperament is completely different. Last night he was bald and lustful, but now he has Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, kind eyebrows and a kind smile.

Seeing Lin Zichen, the monk took the initiative to put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, good morning, donor."

Lin Zichen was secretly embarrassed. This sentence of Amitabha came from this monk's mouth, but he was really not used to hearing it...

But despite this, he still returned the courtesy, nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Hello, master, haha, I wonder which temple the master is from?"

After all, there are two or three temples in Lanshan City, so Lin Zichen just asked casually.

"The poor monk comes from Yunyin Temple. If the donor can talk to me, it can be considered as a predestined relationship with Buddhism."

Lin Zichen couldn’t laugh or cry, is he destined to be a Buddhist? Maybe you have no connection with Buddhism anymore...

However, when he heard about Yunyin Temple, Lin Zichen immediately got excited. This was exactly where he was going. Maybe he could go with this monk and inquire about the situation of Yunyin Temple.

"Haha, what a coincidence, I am going to Yunyin Temple to offer incense. I wonder if I can go with the master?"

"It's good. The donor is indeed a Buddhist. It's good that we have been together along the way, so we can talk about Buddhism with the donor."

Afterwards, both of them went downstairs to check out, and Lin Zichen discovered that this monk was not poor. He opened his wallet and saw a thick stack of hundred-dollar bills, but it was not unusual. He could afford special services, of course.

There is no shortage of money.

After walking out of the hotel, the monk said: "Donor, please come and treat the poor monk to have breakfast. Later we will drive into the mountains and let the poor monk pay the fare."

After hearing this, Lin Zichen felt that this monk was quite interesting, and it was equivalent to an AA system, so he agreed.

In the restaurant, Lin Zichen specially ordered some vegetarian breakfast for the monk. However, while eating breakfast, he found that the monk had been staring at the meat buns on the next table and swallowing his saliva from time to time.

Lin Zichen smiled: "Master, do you... want to eat?"

The monk nodded, but immediately shook his head and said: "No, no, no, monk, how could you... haha."

Lin Zichen smiled and said nothing, but in his heart he seemed certain that this guy was a flower monk. He not only drank wine and ate meat, but was also not afraid of women. He was really like no one else.

The two of them chatted while eating. The monk said that he was the elder of Yunyin Temple, his dharma name was Zikong, and he was the biggest among the abbots of Yunyin Temple. Lin Zichen was secretly happy, because in this way he might be able to get the whereabouts of the Mingzhu Grass.

After breakfast, the two took a car and headed straight to the mountainous area. In the car, Lin Zichen said: "Master Zikong, Yunyin Temple is located at Jueyin Peak. Isn't it very inconvenient for you to go up and down the mountain?"

Zikong shook his head: "That's not the case. Our temple has a special road going down the mountain, and it was specially built for us with official support. It's a pity that the poor monk can't drive, so he still walks down the mountain."

Lin Zichen had heard of this. After all, it was no longer ancient times. Many monks already had driver's licenses, and driving by car was considered normal.

"Master, I heard that the climate of Jueyin Peak is very good, especially the higher it is, the more spring-like it will be all year round. It is suitable for the growth of various plants, and the air is also very fresh."

"Yes, Jueyin Peak is really a beautiful and pleasant place. Strange flowers and plants grow everywhere. I also have many flowers and plants in Yunyin Temple."

Lin Zichen nodded: "That's right. I like flowers and plants. If you like them, can you buy a few from Master?"

Hearing this, Monk Zikong laughed: "Hahaha, it's easy to talk about. The donor has a predestined relationship with Buddhism, so what does a few flowers and plants mean? I just don't know how much incense the donor plans to donate?"

Lin Zichen chuckled to himself, this monk was practical and formal on the surface, but his focus was still on money.

"I didn't prepare too much when I went out, but I still need ten thousand yuan of incense." Lin Zichen said.

Upon hearing Lin Zichen's words, the monk's eyes rolled around as if he was thinking about something, and Lin Zichen naturally saw this detail and thought that the monk was not straight-minded enough.

The car drove for about forty minutes and stopped at the mountain pass. Although the mountain road inside was still open, taxis were generally unwilling to take us there. Not only was it difficult to drive, but it would definitely not attract repeat customers.

Lin Zichen and Zikong walked up the mountain and passed through a dense forest. Zikong suddenly stopped and turned around and said: "Donor, you are sincere and wise. The mountain road up there is not easy to walk on. In fact, you can give me the incense money."

, I’m here to help you with alms to avoid accidents.”

Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled: "Oh? Master, you are so polite, but it doesn't matter. I am sincere, so I'd better... do it myself!"

Hearing this, Zikong frowned slightly and pulled out a dagger from his waist: "Stop talking nonsense and take out the money!"

"A monk robbed me? My eyes were opened today." Lin Zichen said, but there was still a faint smile on his face.


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