Ning'an Temple.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning were sprinkled on the eaves of Ning'an Temple, the bell in the main hall was ringed.

This is the bell of the morning class.

Dozens of monks dressed in gray monk's robes came out of the wing rooms of the apse and hurried to the main hall.

When the bell stops, the monks begin their morning service in the main hall.

Huikong's eyes were sharp, and he saw the figure of the monk Huiwu in the crowd at a glance. Huikong's eyes lit up, and he quickly trotted a few steps and came to Huiwu's side. No matter what, he had to promise himself today that he would change to a position with a lot of money and ease. For example, exchange with the wisdom of the fortune box and the like.

Huikong is a sweeping monk of Ning'an Temple, and he is 25 years old this year. Huikong was originally a construction worker, and he followed a fellow villager to Ning'an Temple to become a monk. The fellow told Huikong that the current monk is just a profession, with a high salary and good benefits, which is much better than Huikong working the construction site and getting 50 yuan a month.

Huikong has been coming to Ning'an Temple for more than three months, but he is a little disappointed in his heart. He is now sweeping the floor in Ning'an Temple, and he can only get fifty yuan a month, although he is not as tired as before, but he has to stay in Ning'an Temple twenty-four hours a day, which is really a loss.

Huikong felt that he could curry favor with Huiwu and improve his status in the temple. I heard that Huiwu has two hundred yuan a month, and even Huixin has eighty a month, he doesn't dare to compare with Huiwu, but Huixin, a mute old man who is over half a hundred years old, what can compare to him?

"Senior Brother Huiwu, are you feeling better?" asked Huikong flatteringly.

Huiwu didn't attend the morning class a few days ago, and the host Master Hongxin said that Huiwu was sick, and he couldn't get out of bed with a high fever and nonsense, so in order to avoid being infected, let everyone not visit Huiwu.

Huikong believes in Hongxin's nonsense.

Last night, Huikong got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and saw Huiwu and Abbot Hongxin carrying a black cloth bag and hurriedly entering the side hall. Huiwu's footsteps are solid and powerful, where is it like a patient who has been sick for a few days?

"Hmm. Huiwu agreed irrationally. Hearing Huikong mention his body, Huiwu felt unhappy. Didn't he just find an excuse to leave the temple for a few days?

"That's good, that's good, Senior Brother Huiwu is in good health, so he can better contribute to our temple!" Although Huikong felt Huiwu's impatience, he didn't walk away, but followed Huiwu's words and flattered a few words.

Huiwu didn't even bother to say "um" this time. Since Huiwu became the first person under the abbot of Hongxin, in Ning'an Temple, monks like Huikong who rushed to curry favor with Huiwu had eight monks every day.

Huiwu knew that even if Huikong didn't say it now, if he said a few more words, he would definitely talk about asking him to help change jobs.

Sure enough, Huikong leaned over again, lowered his voice and said, "Senior Brother Huiwu, you are the abbot's disciple, can you do me a favor and change the ······ for the younger brother?"

"No way. Before Huikong's words fell, Huiwu refused in one bite. He, a monk who knows the guest, is not as energetic as Huikong imagined.

Such a face in front of the abbot was not what Huiwu asked for himself. Curiosity killed the cat, and it almost killed his wisdom.

Isn't he helpless? Huikong still thinks that he is willing to revolve around the abbot? If it weren't for the fact that he could only survive by following Hongxin, Huiwu would have run away a long time ago.

Looking at Huikong's stunned expression, Huiwu suddenly felt so bored. Huiwu envied his scenery, but he envied Huiwu's "ignorance". If time could come all over again, Huiwu would rather he had never been to Ning'an Temple and had never stepped into that mysterious side hall. But now, it's too late.

After being rejected by Huiwu, Huikong's face was ugly. As he spoke, a group of monks had already walked to the door of the main hall.

Seeing that if you don't say it today, maybe you won't have a chance in the future. Huikong gritted his teeth, leaned into Huiwu's ear and said, "Senior Brother Huiwu, I saw you and the abbot last night, and I also saw you and the abbot carrying a big black cloth bag into the side hall, if the senior brothers knew about this, do you think they would suspect that you and the abbot had hidden the treasures in the temple?"

"Nothing. Huiwu stretched his face and reprimanded, but the trace of panic in his expression could not hide from Huikong's eyes.

"Hehe, as long as Senior Brother can help fulfill my wish, I will definitely not talk nonsense. However, in case you ······ senior brother" Huikong is still threatened with life and death.

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell you want to break into!

Huiwu's face became ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He knew that the palace master was not an ordinary person, even if they spoke in a small voice at this time, the palace master wanted to know, and he could hear it clearly.

Last night's incident was the palace master's secret, and it was a major event related to the palace master's doing. I didn't expect to be bumped into by Huikong, this time, will the palace master let Huikong disappear directly? Or will he become an accomplice like himself?

Before walking up the last step in front of the main hall, Huiwu felt very upset. Sure enough, in the next second, the palace master's voice sounded directly in Huiwu's mind: "Huiwu, bring the fat monk who talked to you just now to the side hall." ”

"Yes. Huiwu replied respectfully, pulled Huikong's arm, and motioned for him to follow him.

The side hall that Huikong said was a nightmare in Huiwu's heart, and if it wasn't necessary, Huiwu didn't want to step into it at all.

"Senior Brother Huiwu?" Huikong saw that Huiwu didn't even do the morning class, and motioned for himself to go with him, and his voice trembled excitedly.

"Come with me, someone wants to see you. Huiwu felt pity for Huikong's ignorance in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything to Huikong.

A few minutes later, Huiwu took Huikong to the side hall.

"Senior Brother Huiwu, isn't this side hall not allowed to enter? The host said that the beams inside are potential safety hazards!" Huikong saw that Huiwu reached out to push the door of the side hall, and couldn't help but ask.

From Huikong entering the temple to the present, I have never seen this side hall open.

I heard the monks in the temple say that the abbot of Hongxin said several times that the beams of the side hall were eaten by insects and were in danger of collapsing at any time, and no one could approach them until they were replaced with new beams.

Huiwu ignored Huikong's question, his hand just rested on the door, and before he could exert force, the door of the side hall opened by itself.

"Palace master, the person has been brought. Hui Wu bowed respectfully to the door.

"Hmm~!The fat monk stays, you can go!" A majestic voice came from inside the hall.

"Yes. Huiwu bowed respectfully to the door again, and walked backwards down the steps.

Who is there living in the side hall? Huikong's curiosity is rising again.

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