Chapter 66: The Monk at the Berlin Temple
Updated: 2012-11-28
"girlfriend?!"
Su Yanhong subconsciously cried out, and the answer immediately made her go crazy. www []She finally figured out why when Bao Lulu heard that Wang Chen was a person in the film and television industry, the expression on her face was so playful, and when she was about to leave, she looked back at herself. It turned out that she had known what Wang Chen did for a long time.
What Su Yanhong couldn't bear the most was that Bao Lulu's last few words made her march towards this circle, and after becoming famous, she asked for an autograph photo. She... she actually made herself march into the pornographic world!
Damn it!
Su Yanhong only felt that she was not only going crazy but was about to go crazy. She slapped the table and turned her head and walked out directly. Su Yanhong left very decisively, leaving only a cool background, which made the male compatriots in the entire store tremble.
Li Suosuo and his friends looked at each other. Even if they were idiots, they could still see that Su Yanhong was embarrassed this time.
Wang Chen explained weakly: "I...I really didn't mean it."
"I know you didn't mean it, because you did it intentionally!" Li Suo stood up and said with murderous intent. She now wished she could kill Wang Chen first and then cut him down, and then fight him up and continue to kill him after the cut.
Li Suosuo is a straightforward person. Sometimes people like this are very stupid and easily offend people. They even often talk about me and I, which makes the little sisters around her a little annoyed. [ ~] But such people have true nature and will never stand by after something happens to their sisters, so she said this very mercilessly.
"You eat here slowly, I'll go see my Red Beloved Concubine." Li Suosuo took a deep breath and said.
Although Li Suosuo has a slight affection for Wang Chen, this affection does not mean that there will be deep feelings. After seeing his good sister being sarcastically mocked and burst into tears, Li Suosuo also slammed the door and left.
The very harmonious picture just now was suddenly removed. Wang Chen only felt that he was quite innocent and frustrated. What did you mean by this? He didn't say it was her boyfriend. It was obviously the girl who held her arm and pressed her down, but now he has put the blame on her?
A woman is indeed an unreasonable animal.
"I'm sorry, Sosuo has that kind of personality. She didn't mean it. Otherwise, we'll have dinner another day, I'm a little worried about Sosuo." Han Wenwen explained with a red face.
Wang Chen smiled and said, "I'm fine, you guys go first."
Now that Su Yanhong and Li Suosuo have left, Han Wenwen has followed him, and the remaining two girls are naturally embarrassed to stay and chase after him with their own small bags.
Wang Chen sighed and had a good meal, but it ended up in a bad mood. It seemed that people as honest as him were indeed not suitable to have dinner with these girls.[] After Wang Chen paid the bill, he walked out of the door. He had just left the hot pot restaurant. The two monks looked at each other and followed sneakily.
Now, I called Bao Lulu to explain the matter before Wang Chen, otherwise Wang Chen would have to do this, and even Wang Chen did not notice it. If this matter was put in the past, he would not be too lazy to explain it. Wang Chen always felt that he would believe it even if he didn't need to explain it. For those who don't believe in him, even if he explained it, he would only use it as an excuse.
What’s unscientific is why I was so afraid that Bao Lulu would misunderstand me this time?
After Wang Chen had just walked a few steps, he felt someone pulling his sleeves. Wang Chen subconsciously turned his head and saw two monks, one fat and one thin, standing behind him. The shapes of these two monks are quite unique, just like the fat and one thin monk in Jigong's Biography, with an indescribable sense of joy.
Wang Chen asked in a little confusion: "Who are you?"
"Namo Amito Buddha." The fat monk clasped his hands together and said, "May I ask the donor is Wang Chen, the successor of the King of Hell."
Wang Chen raised his eyebrows, feeling a little bad. How did these two monks guess their identities? Wang Chen felt that although his identities were not confidential enough, he could not find him at will with just one person?
The fat monk clearly saw Wang Chen's doubts and continued: "Donor Wang Chen, please don't be too careful. We two only noticed a great aura from the donor. We can combine the great aura with the heavenly way so perfectly. Only the Xuanhuang Sutra of the King of Smiling Hell can do it in the entire world, and then we can determine the identity of the donor."
Wang Chen suddenly realized, nodded slightly and said, "Do you have something to do with those two masters?"
Wang Chen is still in a hurry to call Bao Lulu, so he speaks very well and goes straight to the point.
The two monks looked at each other, and this time they spoke into the thin monk. The thin monk said, "Donor Wang Chen, this time we were entrusted by the abbot, just to ask the donor of the King of Hell to do us a favor. Namo Amitabha Buddha, this matter concerns the rise and fall of the entire Zhaozhou City, so I hope that donor Wang Chen can take the people as a thought and make a move."
"Help?" Wang Chen became puzzled again: "Are the two masters practicing Zen at Berlin Temple?"
“That’s right.”
Wang Chen became even more confused. The Buddhist land is not invaded by all ghosts. Even Xiaoshuang, the Corpse Emperor, may have to peel off even if he does not die if he goes to a Buddhist holy land like Berlin Temple. Can such places still need his own help?
This is really unscientific.
Wang Chen asked in confusion: "Please ask the two masters to say that the Berlin Temple has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is probably already protected by the Buddha's light. As far as I know, those ghosts and things cannot be violated at all. I will also catch ghosts and drive away evil spirits, and I am afraid I won't be able to help me?"
"Oh." The thin monk sighed and said slowly: "I wonder if Mr. Wang Chen has heard a rumor that Buddha relics are hidden in Berlin Temple and hero bones are buried under Zhaozhou Bridge. To be honest, there are indeed seven ancient Zen Buddha relics hidden in our Berlin Temple. These seven relics are the ancestral holy relics of my Berlin Temple, which will bless me with peace for thousands of years."
Wang Chen became more and more confused and said in a voice that was confused and helpless: "Is there a problem with this relic? If there is a problem with the relic, you should find those monks with advanced Buddhism, and you will not be able to use us, the lower-level art masters to take action? Besides, even if we are the art masters, we have no way to deal with these relics."
The thin monk shook his head and said, "It's not a relics, it's a problem with Zhaozhou Bridge."
"Damn!" Wang Chen almost cursed in depression. You sister, Zhaozhouqiao has a problem. Are you pulling those seven relics to make yarn? Talking to these monks is tiring. Wang Chen has the urge to turn around and leave immediately. However, as a famous ancient temple in Berlin Temple, it is definitely not that easy to find him now. There must be a later text below.
As expected, the thin monk sighed and said, "A few days ago, when the abbot of our temple, Master Xuanjing, was reciting the Buddha's name, suddenly found that black lines were faintly exposed in these seven Buddha relics. You must know that these seven relics have a trace of cause and effect with the heroic bones under the Zhaozhou Bridge, so I guess what should be happening in Zhaozhou Bridge."
Wang Chen frowned slightly: "Are you saying that there is something wrong with the hero bone buried under Zhaozhou Bridge?"
The thin monk nodded and said, "If my temple has not made any mistakes in judgment, it should be that as Wang Chen's donor guessed, there is a problem with the hero bone under Zhaozhou Bridge."
Chapter completed!