Chapter 350: The Golden Bead
The thief monk spoke word by word, and said it clearly, without any timidity or guilt in his heart, and there was no expression on his face.
Yu Xiaoling secretly said that he was really a veteran, but he no longer seemed to say it directly, but asked him aloud: "This master, dare to swear in front of the Buddha that he is poor and thrifty, dedicated to the Buddha, and has never cheated the people's money?"
I didn't talk about it just now, and I said that I had never cheated money, so why not?
The monk secretly said that this little woman, that is, the ability to babble, nodded without changing his heart at the moment, and said loudly: "The Buddha is above, and the disciple Qingtan has been poor all his life, never cares about worldly money, and has never cheated. ”
When Yu Xiaoling heard that he dared to call himself Qingtan, he couldn't wait to pinch him to death. This person doesn't know when he has seen Qingtan, and he dares to ruin Qingtan's reputation so boldly, and he will definitely ask Xu Pan to kidnap him and torture him when he turns back!
But this is not the time to say this.
Yu Xiaoling snorted, then stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and suddenly grabbed the monk's hanging beads. She pulled the beads with one hand, felt the weight of the beads, and became more and more settled in her heart.
When the monk saw her pulling the beads directly at him, he was so surprised that the horizontal flesh on his face jumped twice, and he was about to snatch the beads from him.
Since Yu Xiaoling grabbed it, how could he let him take it away? He intended to exert his strength, but the string of threads on this hanging bead was made of special things, and it was not pulled at all!
The people outside were already stunned by this scene, even Wen Xing was at a loss, and at this moment, Yu Xiaoling suddenly pinched a huge and heavy Buddha bead.
The Buddha bead was made of Bodhi wood, but Yu Xiaoling could see clearly, this bead only had a shell, but no core, and Yu Xiaoling saw the dazzling golden light at a glance in the gap of the Bodhi wood shell.
She couldn't help laughing, and her hands pulled the bead harder and harder, and owed her fingernails into the gap between the Bodhi wood.
She flipped her nails and pried the Buddha beads, and then she only heard a bang, and when everyone's eyes were as big as donkey eggs, the shell of the Bodhi wood suddenly opened, and it spun and fell to the ground, and the golden beads inside were all exposed.
When the women in the village saw such a big gold bead, they all screamed, and some children did not know what was going on, and asked noisily, "Mother, what is that?
I don't know if it's his mother, so I answered him directly: "It's gold!
When the monk saw the situation, his face was already white, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, he roared and grabbed the Buddha beads vigorously, and pulled the bead string out of Yu Xiaoling's hand at once.
Yu Xiaoling didn't expect him to suddenly tug hard, his feet were crooked, and the person suddenly slammed into the tea table on the side. Her arm slammed on the table, the hot pain made her more and more emotional, and she didn't wait for Wen Xingjing to call forward to help her, she immediately got up, endured the pain in her arm, pointed at the thief monk and said, "What's the matter? Didn't this master just swear in front of the Buddha? You explain what this golden bead is about? If you don't agree with the language, you want to push people, are you annoyed and angry?!"
Her voice was sharp and loud, and the monk listened to it, glared at her viciously, and didn't care about anything else, and was about to go out.
The women and children outside were already stunned by this scene, Yu Xiaoling couldn't let him go, and shouted loudly: "Can't let him go! He is not the Qingtan Master of Tanzhe Temple at all! He is a liar, who specializes in defrauding you of money! I am about to stop him and send him to the official mansion!"
Those women listened to Yu Xiaoling's shout and suddenly came to their senses.
If it is said that they just took the signed one by one, waiting for the so-called master to untie the lot, they were as docile as sheep, then at this time, they saw the truth one by one, and they were even stronger than tigers. At that moment, two or three women, five or three coarse, grabbed the thief monk and prevented him from taking a step.
The thief monk was completely faceless at this time, his face was pale, and he roared to shake off the women.
It's just that there are a lot of people who came to him today to solve the signature, and many of them came yesterday, and they accompanied their relatives today, and when they saw it, they felt that they were deceived into going to the incense yesterday, and those unusually expensive sesame oil money officially fell into the hands of this monk!
Everyone rushed around, and the temple suddenly became flooded.
Xu Pan was rushing to the gate of the temple at this time, when he heard a commotion inside, and then many people rushed inside, and his eyelids jumped in shock. He quickly wanted to break in, but the entrance of the temple was already full of people, how could he break in?
Xu Pan's heart was pounding in shock, he was afraid of what was happening inside, and he couldn't care much more at the moment, so he took three steps and two steps around the courtyard wall, kicked his feet, and jumped over the wall.
The courtyard was even more chaotic, but this group of people poured into a Zen courtyard, and Xu Pan also knew that that place must be the place where the incident occurred.
He hurriedly looked around for Yu Xiaoling's figure, but there were too many people, and Yu Xiaoling was wearing cloth clothes and shirts recently, which didn't look much different from these village women.
Xu Pan's forehead was already sweating, and his heart was so anxious, but fortunately, in the next breath, he heard a crisp and hearty voice: "Catch him quickly, and his little novice! They are cheating money everywhere under the banner of Master Qingtan, and they must be sent to the official mansion!"
It was Yu Xiaoling's voice.
When Xu Pan heard her voice, his heart couldn't help but relax. He hurriedly looked for the place where the voice came from, and at a glance he saw Yu Xiaoling standing at the door of the meditation room with an excited face. He raised his foot and was about to go to her, but as soon as he took two steps, the words "Master Qingtan" in her mouth were like a bell, ringing above his head suddenly, Xu Pan was stunned, and he was stunned on the spot for a while.
"Madam, Madam, don't squeeze in! your arm is still injured!" Wen Xing was also so anxious that she was covered with sweat, and while pulling Yu Xiaoling to prevent her from squeezing into the crowd, she protected her and didn't let others squeeze her.
Wen Xing's urgent words passed through the layers of noise and reached Xu Pan's ears, and Xu Pan listened to a sudden pain in his heart.
For the sake of Master Qingtan, she didn't even care about being injured!
He gritted his teeth, his fingers crackled, and he violently parted the crowd before heading towards Yu Xiaoling.
Yu Xiaoling watched the monk being pulled by a group of women by the arm, dragging the Buddha beads, tearing him to the ground, and was about to laugh out loud, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a tall figure walking towards her without squinting, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"You're here!" Yu Xiaoling shouted at Xu Pan in surprise.