Yueshan Temple is located on a mountain called Jinwu Mountain in Yuen Long District.
When the car drove to the foot of the mountain, I contacted Jin Jishou, and he said that he was still halfway up the mountain.
"Listen well." Nangong Xiaoseng emphasized repeatedly: "Sara, before we arrive, you must not act rashly! No matter what, wait until we arrive before you take any action!"
Jin Jishou's methods were too terrifying, he was really afraid that when he went up the mountain, the whole Yueshan Temple would be completely bloodbathed by him.
"understood."
Then he hung up the phone. After he finished speaking in a very unmasculine voice, Nangong Xiaoseng couldn't feel relieved at all. Jin Jishou, how can he be obedient and obedient
"Go! Let's go up the mountain as soon as possible!"
Although Yueshan Temple is located on a deep mountain, it seems that because of its efficaciousness, the incense has always been strong.
When Jin Jishou came to the top of the mountain, he had already seen this ancient temple from a distance. Due to donations from some wealthy local households, this temple covers a large area. There are more than 500 monks in the temple. On the way up the mountain, I also met many pilgrims. After chatting with them, I learned that the abbot master of Yueshan Temple is called Master Kongjie. Master Kongjie is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. The residents in the vicinity are very convinced of Abbot Kongjie. In addition, the master is kind to others and has good communication skills. A lot of incense donations are raised by this master.
When we came to the gate of the temple, there were several monks sweeping the floor. At this time, seeing Jin Jishou coming, one of the young monks came up and bowed, and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha. This benefactor, the temple is closed. If you want to come to offer incense, please come early tomorrow."
Jin Jishou smiled coldly and said, "Go away."
"Benefactor," the monk was very self-restraining, and he didn't get angry at all: "Yueshan Temple no longer accepts pilgrims after eight o'clock in the evening. If you think about it, the Buddha will not blame you."
Jin Jishou was not in the mood to talk nonsense with these monks at all, and suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the monk's neck, and raised it high, showing a hint of ferocity: "Noisy bald donkey, I gave you Here’s your chance. If you want to be saved, you might as well ask the Buddha for help, I’ll see if he will come to save you!”
In this world of horror films, what is the significance of the existence of gods and Buddhas? Jin Jishou didn't care about gods and Buddhas at all!
"Stop!" The monks next to him suddenly changed their colors, and ran over one by one, and one of them went into the temple to call someone.
Surrounding Jin Jishou were three or four monks, all in their thirties. One of the monks said angrily: "Benefactor, please let go of Zen master Kong! Although the monks of Yueshan Temple have a heart for Buddha and compassion for me, they will never tolerate bullying!"
Jin Jishou sneered, and said, "My reason for coming here is very simple. Who was the monk who moved here from Kongshan Temple, just call him. I have something important to ask him, otherwise, I don't mind the bloodbath." You Yueshan Temple!"
Jin Jishou didn't pay attention to these monks at all. Not to mention just a few ordinary monks, even Shaolin monks, he can kill them like pigs and dogs. If it wasn't for Nangong Xiaoseng, he would have killed these people long ago, so why would he talk nonsense with them!
Then, Jin Jishou threw the monk he was holding in his hand viciously, and threw it on the other monk. Then, he walked towards the temple gate. After thinking about it, the role he was going to play wanted to clean up his crimes, and with Nangong Xiaoseng's repeated exhortations, he didn't kill him.
He walked into the temple, no matter who came to stop him, it was useless.
Many monks came out to stop him. As a result, he punched and kicked these people three times, and these people lost their hands and feet, and many even vomited blood. In fact, these people should really be lucky. They met the "Punisher" Jin Jishou, but the degree of injury was extremely lucky.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly a resounding Buddha's chant sounded, and then, Jin Jishou suddenly looked forward.
It was an old monk wearing brocade cassock, following a group of older monks out of the Buddhist hall behind.
The old monk looked at least seventy or eighty years old, but he still looked very tough.
"Benefactor, I don't know how my apprentices have offended the donor, you are so aggressive? Moreover, I sense that you have the aura of 'impure things' on you, the donor, I am afraid it will be very harmful to the donor."
This old monk can actually sense the curse of the dead
Jin Jishou couldn't help feeling a bit interesting.
"The benefactor is full of murderous aura, and he may have caused a lot of murders. Good, good! The old monk is not talented, but the benefactor cannot be allowed to desecrate this pure place of Buddhism."
Jin Jishou sneered in his heart. He dared to kill so many people, is he still afraid of the karma of Buddhism? How can an old monk say a few words in front of him to influence him
"Old monk." Jin Jishou finally didn't say the word "bald donkey" this time, "You used to be from Kongshan Temple?"
"The benefactor actually knows the old monk's previous background? Yes, the old monk escaped into Buddhism when he was thirty-five years old, and is being ordained at the Kongshan Temple."
"In that case, do you know about Sizhen Road?"
Jin Jishou was not worried at all that he would not speak. If you don't speak... He has plenty of ways to make him speak.
For him, whether the other party is a monk or a Taoist priest, he will never hesitate to torture others. All he wants is the result.
The old monk was so startled that he even took several steps back.
"The benefactor...you..."
Jin Jishou knew to ask the right person. That's all right, if it falls into his hands, no one can stop talking. He had already begun to quickly conceive what kind of punishment should be imposed in his mind. Considering that the other party was older, he had to carefully consider how to keep the method at a level that would not hurt his life.
Now, he waited for the other party to answer. If he dared to play tricks, such as "please come back to the benefactor", then he would do it immediately.
"Abbot!"
The monks surrounded the old monk, pointed at him and said, "Abbot, we have sent someone to call the police! The police will be here soon!"
police? Jin Jishou sneered, he was able to take the old monk away before the police came.
"You are Abbot Kong Jie?" Jin Jishou was not surprised by this result.
"That's right, the old monk's dharma name is Kong Jie."
"I need to know about Sizhen Road. You just need to tell me the truth. When Huating Construction was rebuilding the old city, all the buildings on Sizhen Road were demolished. It re-existed. And what was demolished at that time also included the Kongshan Temple you were staying in. Tell me everything you know. Among them, what is the Shen family trying to hide?"
The old monk said "Amitabha Buddha" again: "Almsgiver, please come back! You'd better not pursue this matter. The affairs of the world are originally..."
However, before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then, his bald head was pressed down hard by a hand! Then, Jin Jishou took out a knife and laid it across one of his fingers!
"Master, you Buddhists think that the human body is just a skin, so if I destroy your skin, you won't feel heartbroken? If your ten fingers are gone, you won't be able to knock on the wooden fish again in the future. Have you worshiped the Buddha?"
For Jin Jishou, this is not even a punishment. After all, there is not much time, so it is better to make a quick decision.
"Stop!" The monks immediately wanted to surround him, but Jin Jishou glanced at everyone coldly, his eyes were so cold that everyone dared not come again.
"Almsgiver, it is of no use to delve into this matter!" The old monk also showed a terrified expression: "I have worshiped the Buddha faithfully for many years, and I have never forgotten this matter for a single day! But... the old monk has no choice. My Buddha is merciful and merciful. People, but this is the only thing..."
When the old monk said this, he was already sweating profusely.
"Enough." Jin Jishou said coldly: "Your so-called 'impure thing' can save me. The Buddha you speak of can't help me with anything. Since he can't help me, why should I believe him? "
Speaking of this, his knife was cut off in an instant!
"stop!"
One hand, firmly grasping Jin Jishou's arm like iron tongs!
The person who came was none other than Nangong Xiaoseng!
"Masala?"
"I've said it all, let's talk about it when we come!"
Fortunately, it came in time and did not cause a catastrophe. Meiko Miyazaki helped Abbot Kongjie up.
"Master Abbot, please forgive me." The young monk Nangong also greeted each other with Buddhist rituals, and said: "Enlightenment in the lower forest, my friend offended you, Wanwang Haihan."
The old monk looked at Jin Jishou, then looked at the young monk Nangong, sighed deeply, and said, "Injustice! Injustice!"
"Master, do you know about Sizhen Road?"
Master Kongjie showed a wry smile: "Benefactor, there are some things, if you don't know, you know, and if you know, you don't know. If you know too much, maybe you are going beyond your duty."
Then, he said "Amitabha" again, and then said: "It's better not to delve into this matter."
"I have to know. It's something I have to do."
"Wait...you just said your surname is Lin. Could it be...do you know Master Lin Guanghai?"
"Lin Guanghai is my Grand Master. Master, you..."
"It turns out to be the disciple of Guanghai Xiandi!" Master Kongjie suddenly revealed a look of surprise: "Blessed by the Buddha, I finally waited for you today!"
Then he looked at the monks around him and said, "You guys, quickly guard the temple and don't let others in or out. I want to catch up with my old friend today!"
Then, he looked at Nangong Xiaoseng and said, "You investigate this matter. Could it be that...that 'road' reappeared?"
Nangong Xiaoseng nodded.
"Good, good! This is really too dangerous. Otherwise, Brother Guanghai would not have reached the Western Bliss early. Ever since I left Kongshan Temple, I have never forgotten my brother. It's a pity that after that, he I lost the audio."
"Can you tell me the truth about Sizhen Road now?"
Master Kongjie then said excitedly: "Today, I can finally keep the promise I made with your grand master and your master. I promised them that when you find me, I will tell you everything truthfully. The benefactor just now was so vicious, so I deduced that he could not be the heir of Brother Guanghai, so I kept silent. Since you came here, I can finally tell all of this."