It wasn't until he stood at the door and shouted twice that an old monk in a robe with a long white beard poked his head out of the door and said gloomily:

"Even if you have children, you can't hide the gossip of reporters on you, go back, this is not the place where you laymen should come!"

"......", the old man said while leaning into people's faces, probably trying to create a sense of oppression.

Bai Shu held his breath and pushed him away, and patiently explained, "Our car has a flat tire, and we want to come here to borrow it for a night." ”

"Borrow?!"

"Yes." , Xiaolan chirped weakly, "If it doesn't work, we ......"

"Absolutely! Why didn't you say it earlier hahaha. The old monk smiled happily and held Xiaolan's hand with a friendly face, "This temple also runs a hotel, with a meal, 10,000 yuan per person." ”

"Ten thousand?! Or per person?! Maori Kogoro subconsciously looked around, in the corner of the ceiling, a spider slowly crawled into the crack in the wall, he looked at the little face white, only felt that he had encountered a black shop.

"If you want to go down the mountain, you have to walk for at least six hours, and if you don't want to stay, you can exercise more."

The old man twisted his beard with a fairy style, his face sank again, and he said quietly:

"Just don't blame me for not reminding you that in this mountain, that kind of thing is going to come out on a rainy night - maybe it's spying on you right now."

Xiaolan was frightened by his terrifying face and took a few steps back, squeezing between Shiraki and Maori Kogoro, and only then did she feel a little safe, "There are bears in the mountains?" ”

"Bear? It's so cute. The old monk shook his head, walked to the door, and looked at the gloomy sky outside at forty-five corners, "It's an ancient monster that specializes in eating people's souls-Foggy Heavenly Dog." ”

Maori Kogoro took out his wallet with a dishful face and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, don't make it up, can't we live?" ”

"Okay!" The old monk lived like a master of tricks—the kind that specializes in changing faces—and he took the money with a smile on his face, counted it back and forth two or three times, and then called out three young monks.

The three little monks are one fat, one thin, and one short.

The old monk briefly introduced:

The one with the most normal body type is the senior brother Kuannian.

The plump figure is the second senior brother Mu Nian, who is very good at carpentry and is a maintenance ghost in the temple.

The shortest one, the Dharma name Xiu Nian, just came to the temple, wearing a pair of glasses, and the student spirit on his body is very strong.

"And I, the abbot of this temple, Tianyong." , The old monk took off his robe and hung it on the shelf next to him, "Mu Nian and Xiu Nian are going to prepare dinner, Kuan Nian will take these donors to visit the temple, and I will go to rest first." ”

The three little monks respectfully came down, and the two went to the kitchen, while Kuan Nian folded his hands with them and said steadily, "Several, please go this way." ”

In contrast to its bleak appearance, the interior of the temple is quite imposing, with gilded Buddha statues and colonnades in the central hall.

A few people who came to stay praised a few words, and Kuan Nian was praised a little floating, and touched his head honestly:

"Do you want to think about having a funeral here after you die? Although our temple is not well-known, it is actually good in all aspects, and it also has a formal business certificate...... Eh, donor? Donor, where are you going? ”

Shiraki raised his legs to chase after Maori Kogoro's father and daughter and Conan, who had already walked away, and when he passed by Kan Nian, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and admonished him seriously, "If you can't speak, say less." ”

“？” , Kuan Nian was puzzled, "Is it because my explanation is not in place?" ”

“……”

As Kannian catches up with Mori Kogoro and continues his work as a tour guide, Conan becomes interested in a small door in the corner of the hallway.

The door was not far from the hall, and it was all wooden, half of the paint had been peeled off, and the bottom had not been so noticeable with mildew, which was lined with the glittering golden hall next door, which looked extremely abrupt.

There was an old lock hanging on the door, the lock was not fastened, Conan secretly pushed it, and the door creaked open, he was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and simply followed his inner curiosity and walked in.

This is a small room with a length and width of nearly three meters, and there is nothing in it, the only special thing is that the ceiling is very high - it is almost ten meters, it is like a tower cutting corners.

At the same time as he stepped into the room, Kuan Nian finally noticed his movement and quickly chased after him, "Don't run around!" ”

Bai Shu followed, leaned against the door and glanced inside, turned his head and asked Kuan Nian, who was busy carrying Conan out and closing the door again, "What is this room for?" ”

"......", Kuan Nian's face was ugly, and he glanced at the room, with a little fear and panic in his eyes.

But when the guest asked, he couldn't leave them dry, so he was silent for a long time before he whispered, "It's a confinement room, which has been handed down since the temple was built, but now it's just an ornament, useless." ”

"Yes." , Bai Shu nodded noncommittally, and nodded inside through the door, "The wall on the opposite side seems to have been repaired, this temple shouldn't be strong enough." ”

"The monastery is very strong, you can rest assured of that! And that wall will break, just because...... Because of an incident in the past. ”

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end, and the whole body of Kuan Nian seemed to be bold and capitalized with the words "I don't want to say".

In order to prevent further questioning, Kuan Nian changed the topic jerkily, "Do you want to go see the waterfall?" It's right on top of this. ”

The three men looked at him suspiciously, but didn't speak, only Xiaolan nodded understandingly, "Okay." ”

Not far from the confinement chamber, there are two narrow staircases in a zigzag shape.

After climbing up the stairs, a small door appeared in front of him, and when he pushed the door open, the sound of rumbling water suddenly amplified, and a small platform splashed with water appeared in front of him.

On the left hand side of the platform, there is the waterfall that rushes down, and on the right side is the house and a window, and the white tree pushes open the window, and when he peeks in, he finds that it is very deep underneath—it is the confinement room just now.

Conan followed and looked out the window, and after a moment, he opened his mouth as if to ask something again.

Kuan Nian's expression tightened, and he spoke before him, "Dinner should be almost ready, let's go back!" ”

"......", Conan looked at him, curiosity was written on his face, but he didn't say anything, he couldn't do anything, and a group of people returned to the living room with their own hearts.

Dinner was ready, a few people sat on the floor, and the meal was served on a very traditional small table, one table per person.

The little monks got together, and the conversation gradually increased, and while the atmosphere was still quite relaxed, Conan began to ask his previous doubts one by one, first of all: "What is the Foggy Heavenly Dog?" ”

Several little monks were stiff, Kuan Nian pressed his temples, and looked at the unconscious child with a big head:

"Kid, who are you listening to?"

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