639.Chapter 639
It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!
Yang Fei died, he died in the room that night, and the next day, the legal laboratory gave a conclusion that he was frightened to death by a huge fright, and died of cardiac arrest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The Alien Energy Bureau also showed all the video footage of that night, and confirmed that no one had entered the room where Yang Fei was.
The guy who helped Yang Fei open the floodgates was arrested for dereliction of duty causing death, and in the end, he turned over a lot of bad debts, such as embezzlement and the like.
This guy was also sentenced to life imprisonment, confiscated all his family property, and finally ended up with a tragic death in prison.
As for Mr. Huang, he was sentenced to two years in prison for harboring, thinking that he had made a meritorious report, which was a generous policy that should be implemented outside.
And Bianjing, also in the next time, underwent earth-shaking changes, the Yang family declined, and was stared at by countless lone wolves, ready to eat it in one bite.
Of course, Ye Ling didn't pay attention to these things that happened, and they wouldn't pay attention to them.
On the third day, they rushed to Wang Xi's mother's house to see the lonely child, the child was pitiful, without parents, only living with his grandfather, a pair of small eyes were blank, as if he was thinking about his mother and father.
Wang Xi's fool followed, and after taking one last look at his child, he was crying dimly, almost showing his original form, but fortunately Ye Ling stopped him in time.
In the end, Wang Xi still went to reincarnate, after all, she had become a certain number of deaths, so no matter what, she couldn't continue to stay in this world.
On the highway in Bianshao, Ye Ling and the others were still sighing: "I really don't know what the people in this world think." ā
"Why is there a man like Wang Xi's husband, it's your own wife, for money, he can sell his wife!"
"Is it possible to live a superior life before, not satisfied, even if you have to fight, you have to rely on your own strength, not the wealth obtained from selling your wife!"
"And that Yang Fei, that's completely a brute, not to mention that he slaughtered Wang Xi and Wang Xi's husband, just that he actually killed Wang Xi's corpse, it was enough to shoot him a hundred times. ā
"The same rice raises all kinds of people, and when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, so let's not worry about so much, just do our own thing. ā
"As for Wang Xi's children and family, I will help them every year in the name of Huamei Group, I hope that this hard-working child can stand up to the sky in the future. ā
"After going through hardships, we can laugh and be proud of the world. ā
A few people left, left Bianjing, and on the third day, after seeing Wang Xi's child, they went to Daxiangguo Temple, and left after a tour of Qingming Shangheyuan.
Their next destination, the Shaolin Temple, is a controversial place that is famous at home and abroad and has taken the whole of China by storm with a movie of the same name.
Thirteen stick monks save the Tang King, the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, what sweeping monks, Da Huandan, Yijin Jing, all legendary things, are related to Shaolin Temple.
After two hours, a few people arrived at the destination, it was already night, tired for a few days, a few people found a hotel at the bottom of the mountain and slept until dawn.
Knock, knock, knock......
A bell rang slowly, rippling in the mountains, people listened, it seemed to be much quieter, this bell seemed to carry some kind of magic, can cleanse people's hearts.
Ye Ling, who was sleeping in the hostel, a carp straightened up, and Mo Siqing beside him rubbed his eyes and sat up, muttering: "What are you doing, people are sleeping." ā
Ye Ling looked at Mo Siqing, who was half exposed in his pajamas, and immediately smiled, and pounced directly, the delicate skin brought Ye Ling a cool feeling in the morning.
"Hey, what are you doing, get out of here, you brute, Buddha Gate Holy Land, what are you doing, uh... You... You bastard, tap. ā
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with a spring-like atmosphere, and a different kind of breath filled the entire room, and Mo Siqing's proud figure was entangled in Ye Ling's body.
That touch of whiteness like jade made the whole room fill with a state of erosion, which was intoxicating.
Half an hour later, a few people walked out of the hostel, looking at the crowded crowd at the foot of the mountain one by one, I, what does this mean, how can there be so many people?
"Old man, how can there be so many people today, could it be that something is wrong?"
Ye Ling came to the side of an old man selling incense beside him and asked, the old man with white hair smiled slightly: "Today, there is a festival, the presiding officers of several big temples have come, and the Dharma meeting with the great monk has come, so there are so many believers here, let me tell you, there are still foreigners here." ā
Puja?
No wonder this is the case, Ye Ling nodded, the nature of the festival is very special, it is a unique ceremony in a religion, it is very solemn and dignified.
As a believer, I waited here early, not surprising, since I came, it can't be because there are too many people to go, so line up to buy tickets to go up the mountain.
The four of them followed behind the large army, lined up for half an hour, bought tickets, and followed the believers, step by step towards the mountain.
Shaolin Temple, named after the Shaolin Mountain in Songshan Mountain, has an altitude of more than 1,400 meters, which is not too high a peak, but it is definitely not low.
The road is rugged, the scenery on the side of the mountain is beautiful, and there are many strange rocks, and the believers all walk towards the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain with sincere hearts.
"Shaolin Temple is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism in Han Buddhism, in Buddhism, has a status that cannot be ignored, but in the Republic of China, a fire burned down most of the Shaolin Temple, and all the treasure scrolls of nearly 6,000 volumes were destroyed. ā
"In the Republic of China, the monks of Shaolin Temple were forced to return to the laity, and it was not until later that Shaolin Temple was rebuilt by believers and monks. ā
"It's just that there are very few historical relics left behind, and the only real one is the stone forest behind the mountain and so on. ā
On the way, Ye Ling and others can clearly and often hear the words of some small group tour guides to the tourists in the group, and there are also many interesting stories and legends of Shaolin Temple and so on.
Here, especially men, curiosity is heavier, because no matter which man, what era he was born in, he has a chivalrous dream in his heart, a heroic dream.
And here, to a certain extent, satisfies their hearts, after all, the kung fu of this place is a god and a god.
Of course, Ye Ling still knows that Shaolin kung fu is still very strong, but here, it is almost impossible to see it, because the real monks, that is, the warrior monks, all live in the back mountain, which is the real treasure temple ancient land, the holy place of Zen worship and Buddha practice martial arts that has been handed down since ancient times.