on a BMW.

The night fox said to Xiao Fan while driving:

"Master Xiao, we have checked all the monks in Jiangbei, but we haven't found the one you said is called Miaofa. ”

"There is a monk temple in Jiujiang City, called Qinglian Temple, which is the largest temple in the whole Jiangbei and one of the top ten famous temples in China. There are few monks now, so let's go there and ask around, maybe we can find out who you're looking for. ”

Xiao Fan sat in the back row, leaned his head up, and seemed to say to himself:

"Could it be that this wonderful method has changed its name later, or it has become vulgar......

Night Fox was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said busily:

"There is this possibility, if this is the case, it will be even more troublesome to investigate, who knows if he has left Jiujiang City after he is still vulgar. ”

"But this magic method is really strange, I have never heard of anyone stealing ashes!"

Xiao Fan couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, and went to Qinglian Temple to ask later, and maybe he would find the answer.

He said lightly:

"I've had 10 million transferred to your account, which is your reward for doing things for me these days. ”

"Master Xiao, in fact, you don't have to spend so much. Our leader himself spoke and said that if you need it, let the people of our organization cooperate with you as much as possible, and no one will be allowed to receive your payment. Night Fox said respectfully.

Xiao Fan said: "I don't like to owe favors to others, this remuneration should be your private property." ”

Night Fox swallowed and didn't refuse.

Ten million is not a lot for him.

The jobs of the big bosses he took in the past were at most one million, and he had to pay most of the money, and there were not many that really fell into his hands.

This 10 million is enough for him to take on the work for several years.

Night Fox said gratefully: "In the future, if Master Xiao has anything to order, my Night Fox will be on call!"

……

The car turned around the city for nearly an hour before it stopped at the foot of a mountain.

"Master Xiao, this is Tiantai Mountain, the mountain is Qinglian Temple, there are many tourists here, and many people go up the mountain every day to burn incense and worship the Buddha. After getting out of the car, Night Fox introduced Xiao Fan.

There are indeed a lot of tourists near this Tiantai Mountain, and the foot of the mountain is almost crowded.

After all, Qinglian Temple is one of the top ten famous temples in China, and both locals and nearby outsiders like to come here.

Burning incense and worshiping the Buddha is one of the traditions in China, and many people like to come to the gods and ask the Buddha when they encounter things that do not go well or cannot be solved, hoping to get the blessing of the gods and Buddhas.

But who knows that those gods and Buddhas who take care of everything all day long, how can they have the leisure to take care of these mortals.

Xiao Fan nodded and followed the night fox towards the mountain.

As a result, as soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he was stopped by a fortune teller who set up a stall.

Xiao Fan stopped and quietly looked at the old man who stopped him.

"Two little brothers, why don't you go to Qinglian Temple? Why don't you sit here for a while and let the old man calculate a hexagram for you?" the old man stroked his goatee and smiled incomprehensibly.

Xiao Fan glanced at the number on his stall and said with a smile:

"The master, who is a mixed Taoist, dares to go to the holy land of Buddhism to grab a job with a monk, which is also a rare thing. ”

The old man shook his head indifferently and said:

"The so-called Taoist Buddha is a family, you see this crowd of people. Even if you go up, you may not be able to get you today, the old man is the eighty-second generation descendant of Guiguzi, and he knows the future through the sky, and it is more than enough to calculate a hexagram for you!"

Xiao Fan looked at him with interest and said, "Then master, you calculate first, why are we here today?"

The old man pretended to pinch his fingers and calculate, and then smiled: "You guys...... I'm here to find someone. ”

The night fox was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said in his heart that this old man is really a god.

Xiao Fan asked again: "Then the master will calculate what this person we are looking for is doing, and where is he now." ”

When the old man saw that he was right, he smiled, looked like a master, and said lightly:

"As the so-called heavenly machine cannot be revealed, some things belong to the heavenly machine, and if I say too much, I will be punished by heaven......"

Xiao Fan looked like 'I understand', took out five hundred yuan and slapped it on the table.

When the old man saw this, he said with a serious face: "Money? This is vulgar, isn't it vulgar!"

Xiao Fan was slightly stunned, and was about to take the money back, when the old man suddenly took out a huge merit box and placed it on the table.

Nightfox looked at him dumbfounded.

I saw the old man say lightly:

"As the so-called fate comes thousands of miles to meet, the fate of our life is often cultivated in the previous life. The best way to cultivate karma is to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and the money in this merit box will be used to donate to refugees in Ethiopia, Africa. ”

Xiao Fan couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, Africa seems to be God's territory!"

"Little brother, you're narrow-minded, isn't it, the so-called Tao is boundless, accumulating virtue and doing good knows no borders!" the old man stroked his goatee and said.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan took out another 500 yuan from his pocket, a total of 1,000 yuan, and threw it into the merit box together.

The old man took back the merit box and said with a smile: "It seems that the little brother is a great benevolent person who accumulates virtue and does good, since this is the case, it doesn't hurt for the old man to receive some heavenly punishment." ”