On the way to Yunnan Province, Wu Jun and Zou Hai had been worried about the old monk's safety, but since that phone call, the old monk's mobile phone has been in a state of unreachable, apparently turned off.

"It seems that Master Jinglin, the trouble encountered this time may not be small. ”

"Are you talking about that Jinglin Master of Wangfeng Temple?" Xiao Liu couldn't help but ask when he heard this, "What's wrong with him?"

"You know him?"

"Why don't I know, Master Jinglin used to be a celebrity in our Xilin City," Xiao Liu said, "And I also heard about that donation, many people said that he made money and collected money in the name of Wangfeng Temple, but I don't believe it." ”

"Why?" Wu Jun asked.

"Because I've seen him, he's not that kind of person at first glance, really, I've always seen people very accurately. Xiao Liu asked again, "But what happened to him this time, and you want the master to go out in person?"

"If someone says that the old monk Jinglin fell in love with a widow and stole things, do you believe it?"

Xiao Liu almost got up from the driver's seat: "How is this possible! Someone must have seen him as a foreigner, deliberately doing things to make money, I have heard a lot of this kind of thing." ”

In fact, Wu Jun thought so at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unlikely.

How much money can a wandering monk have?

Yunnan Province is a big tourist province, although the place they want to go to is not a famous scenic spot, but there are many tourists who travel by car every year, and there are many homestays in the local area.

Even if someone wants to blackmail money, they should pick those who drive good cars, so that the chances of getting money are greater, right?

And judging from the tone of the person on the call, it shouldn't be the kind of pretended anger and anger, so something must have happened.

With the character of an old monk, will a good person cause trouble?

Therefore, it can be concluded that the old monk must have done something, and it was related to the widow, and then he was misunderstood.

But what you have to do even if you may be misunderstood must not be a trivial matter, and the old monk must have enough reasons.

So he used the Tianji Eye on Xiao Liu and Zou Hai, wanting to get a little information from their future images in advance, so as to prepare early.

It's just that judging from the video of the two, the situation seems to be a little bit bad......

"Xiao Liu, I want to ask you something. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Do you have a spare tire?"

"Master, look at what you said, I have all the children, what spare tire do I need?" Xiao Liu said happily.

Wu Jun: "...... I'm asking you about your car. ”

"No, I used it last time, and I haven't had time to install it yet. ”

"Then you pull over and stop. ”

"What's wrong?"

"We're going to get a flat tire. ”

Xiao Liu couldn't help but slow down the car, and just wanted to ask a few more questions, when he suddenly heard a bang from under the car, a flat tire?

He quickly grabbed the steering wheel and controlled the car to stop on the side of the road.

Looking at the cliff dozens of meters high on the side of the road, the sweat on Xiao Liu's forehead was scared.

Fortunately, the master reminded him that he slowed down in advance, and if he fell, the three of them would have to shed a layer of skin if they didn't die.

"What now," Zou Hai asked when he got out of the car, "I can't go to the village in front of the village, and I can't go to the store." ”

"Xiao Liu, do you have a way?" Wu Jun asked.

"Yes, but it may take two or three hours," Xiao Liu thought for a while and replied, "I don't know if it will delay your errands." ”

It is impossible to wait, and the old monk doesn't know what the situation is now.

It may be better to say during the day, but at night it is not certain to tie him up in some cattle pen, and that would not make him suffer.

So Wu Jun decided to just run and let Xiao Liu and Zou Hai stay here to repair the car.

This road is almost a winding mountain road, the viaduct is more than 100 meters high, and the car is repaired by two people and then slowly pass, safety first.

So he first used his mobile phone to guide a voyage, identified the general direction, and began to cross the mountains.

Watching him quickly disappear into the mountain in front of him, Xiao Liu was a little dumbfounded, the master's speed is definitely faster than that of a leopard!

Zou Hai was no longer surprised by this, and now even if someone told him that Wu Jun was actually an alien, he would not be surprised in the slightest.

......

The place where Wu Jun is going is in a small village on the border with Guizhou Province in the east of Yunnan Province, and the name of the village is a bit strange, called Baobaoxia Village.

This village is even more backward than Wu Jun imagined, located in the middle of the mountain, five or six kilometers away from the nearest market, and there are more than 100 people in the whole village, and there is not even a cement road.

The village is surrounded by a series of mountains with dense trees, mostly cedar and pine.

According to the current level of social development, it can be called isolated from the world.

It is precisely because of this infinitely close to the original ecological environment that it has been favored by some self-driving tourists in recent years, and the few people in the village who have almost repaired their buildings have tried to set aside a few rooms and opened a homestay, often having business.

I don't know which tendon is wrong for the old monk to come to such a remote place.

When Wu Jun arrived, the fiery red sun was setting on the western hills, and he saw from a distance that outside the village, the old monk was tied to a small cedar tree, and next to him were three men and two women, sitting on the grass and playing with their mobile phones.

Judging from the way these people are dressed, they don't look so much like people from the village, but more like some travelers who like to travel by car.

Wu Jun used the Heavenly Machine Eye on the old monk from afar, updated his image, and figured out the cause and effect of the incident.

About a week ago, the old monk met a man in a nearby city and somehow started talking.

This person is a villager from Baobaoxia Village, who works as a short-term worker in the urban area, and heard that the old monk is a high-ranking monk, so he talked about a strange thing that happened in the village in the summer.

It rained for a day and a night, there was a flash flood, and a hill not very far from the village collapsed, and a cave collapsed into it, and there were Buddha statues enshrined in it, and I don't know what age it was.

When the old monk heard this, he found Baoxia Village alone.

However, after arriving in the village, he did not look for any Buddha statues in the cave, but followed a widow in her thirties in the village.

The widow's name is Liu Yan, and her mother's home is not far from the "Xiaohebian", which is also the name of a village.

Recently, I heard that her mother was seriously ill and had no one to take care of her, so Liu Yan finished her farm work during the day and cooked dinner for her mother at night.

The distance between the two villages is not far in a straight line, but it takes two or three hours to climb several hills.

So Liu Yan goes home every night, basically after ten o'clock.

The old monk didn't know where the cramps were on his head, and the ghost followed Liu Yan over the mountains and mountains, which frightened the little widow.

Liu Yan's family happened to have a few tourists who came to stay overnight, so she told them about it.

Several tourists were indignant after hearing this, and in the morning they saw the old monk wandering around the door of Liu Yan's house, so they arrested him and beat him, and when they saw that he had a mobile phone, they dialed the only number on it.

I don't know if I want to help Liu Yan get some mental loss fees, or if I want to make a sum for myself, so I asked Wu Jun to come over and lose money.

He said, the villagers here should still look very simple, and when they encounter this kind of thing, they will beat people to death at most, and they usually don't call people to come over and pay money.

But Wu Jun didn't understand it a little.

This old monk was inexplicable and followed a widow on the mountain road at night...... Could it be that the old monk has changed, and he is no longer the old monk he knows?

He thought it was unlikely.

That Liu Yan is not a beauty, even if the old monk wants to spend his intestines, he can go to the sauna, right, why come to this remote mountain village to follow a widow?

It seems that we will have to ask him personally to find out the reason.

So he strode over, and several tourists saw someone coming and looked at him vigilantly.

"Hi, hello everyone," Wu Jun greeted with a smile, pointed to the old monk and said, "I am his friend." ”

Five tourists, three men and two women.

The three men are all very large, wearing Gao Bang's field boots and dark green outdoor jackets, wearing survival bracelets on their wrists, and the skin on their faces is dark, which looks like the type that often moves outdoors.

"You're coming pretty fast. One of them said with a smile, "We'll wait here for a day, and you can give 10,000 yuan per person, and that's it." ”

A person next to him saw that he was empty-handed, and asked, "Did you bring any money?"

Wu Jun replied very dryly: "I didn't bring it." ”

Didn't bring it?

A few people looked at him like a monster, sat here for a day, and finally waited for people to come, but they didn't bring any money?

What are you doing here without any money?

Wu Jun looked at the appearance of a few people and felt funny, he really thought he was doing chivalrous deeds?

It's just to get some benefit from it.

For this kind of person, he won't even give a hundred yuan.

It is said that they also beat the old monk indiscriminately, and this account will have to be calculated with them later.

At this time, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Little Master, why did you come here?"

"I'm not coming, can you handle this matter yourself?" Wu Jun ripped the rope off the old monk's body and asked, "How is it, are you injured?"

"I'm fine," the old monk shook his head, looked at the sky that was about to get dark, and pulled Wu Jun to leave, "You came just in time, let's hurry up and save the female benefactor." ”

Wu Jun frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"I see that she has been in trouble recently," said the old monk, "but these donors are unwilling to listen to me, and they have misunderstood that I have ill intentions towards her, which makes the old monk very embarrassed." ”

Wu Junxin said in his heart, your kind of behavior, no wonder people misunderstood, but what he was more curious about was that the old monk could actually see the calamity of others?

"Since the last time I came back from Thailand, the old monk has been blessed with a little bit of heaven. ”

This old monk is good, he has cultivated Buddha all his life, and he has finally opened his mind.

"Hey, you two!" Several tourists saw that they were about to leave, but they didn't pay attention to them at all, and several faces darkened at the same time, "You said to leave as soon as you go?"

"Little master, don't worry about them first, it's important that we go to save people," the old monk said to a few tourists, "a few donors, the monks don't speak, things are really not what you imagined, if you don't believe it, you can follow us, and you will naturally understand." ”

"Who has the leisure to mess around with you?"

"If you don't give money today, no one will want to leave!"

Wu Jun didn't want to say more to these people, and was about to put a thunder bead to put a few people down, so he heard the old monk say: "Amitabha, I'll give it." ”

The old monk lifted his clothes, revealing a small hidden pocket on his waist, and then took out a small spray from it and sprayed it a few times on several people.

A few tourists only had time to stare before they lay limply on the ground.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry for a few donors, the situation is urgent, the old monk can only make this decision, if you let the little master take action, you will only be more miserable. ”

Wu Jun: "...... Old monk, you make it clear, why would they be even worse if I made a move?"

The old monk beckoned to Wu Jun: "Little master, please don't care about these details, let's go quickly, it's important to save people." ”

Looking at his back trotting away, Wu Jun didn't know how to react.

Farewell three days, should be impressed.

Monk don't say goodbye for half a year, this will become wilted.