Outside the meditation room, Chen Qiang asked Wang Yi with a puzzled expression: "Wang Yi, you weren't like this before." ”

Wang Yi, who was shouted out in a daze, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his expression was very blank: "What's wrong?" ”

Chen Qiang said: "What did you go to get the wine?" ”

"Oh, isn't that Master Yinian suddenly finding me and saying that Master Faming is looking for me, I want to visit, isn't the wine brought by Master Nian?"

"That's not what I'm talking about, he also said that Monk Faming is looking for you, what I'm talking about is why you take a bottle of wine? It's not your style. Knowing that our plan this time is to win over Song Wenkang and his sister, how can you win over Song Wenkang if you don't get drunk? If I hadn't asked Chen Bin to get two more bottles later, Song Wenkang's brother and sister wouldn't have been able to take it. Really, you can't be like this in the future, you have to look at the point. If it weren't for the good cooperation between me and Tang Yao today, and the group that Song Wenkang said, he would not have relaxed his dynamics at all. ”

Chen Qiang was still accusing Wang Yi at first, but when he got to the back, the more he talked, the more he began to praise his great achievements, but the more Wang Yi listened, the more strange he felt, and said suddenly: "No, you wait for a while." ”

Chen Qiang, who was talking, was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

"How many bottles of wine did you take?"

"Two bottles, you ask Chen Bin."

"I'm not talking about Chen Bin's take, I mean how many bottles did Master Nian send?"

"A bottle, didn't I tell you." Chen Qiang said with an innocent face.

Wang Yi stomped his foot violently: "How is it possible, I obviously watched him take two bottles of wine!" ”

Chen Qiang spread his hands: "This is like I lied to you, don't you believe that you will know if you enter the house and count, there are only five wine bottles in total, and four bottles are brought by Chen Bin." The greedy monk took a bottle! ”

At these words, Wang Yi was stunned: "But I did give him two bottles." ”

Chen Qiang hissed: "Could it be that you drank too much before and saw the mistake?" ”

"Big brother, I'm dressed coldly tonight, where have I been drinking."

"yes, that's not right, then why did the greedy monk send a bottle?" Chen Qiang muttered and asked.

Wang Yi pinched his chin and pondered, and suddenly, a trace of clarity flashed in his head, and he suddenly understood what it meant.

"I see!" Wang Yi clenched his fists and said.

Chen Qiang: "Huh? Know what? ”

Wang Yi took a deep breath, looked left and right, called Chen Qiang in front of him, and whispered in his ear about what he had found near the meditation room where the monks lived in the backyard.

After Wang Yi finished speaking, Chen Qiang was shocked: "Wang Yi, you mean that the one who stole our things was a greedy monk?" ”

Wang Yi's face was a little ugly: "I'm not sure yet, but I feel like that's the case nine times out of ten." ”

Chen Qiang couldn't stop stomping his feet: "This, how can this be like this, don't talk about stealing things, and drinking, isn't this greedy monk guilty of breaking the precepts!" Really, how can a monk do this! ”

Wang Yixin said that you still haven't seen Se Nian do those things, which is more excessive than greed.

Chen Qiang chattered, saying that this matter could not be counted like this, and he wanted to talk to Monk Faming.

Wang Yi held down Chen Qiang: "It was Master Fa Ming who asked Yi Nian to take me to see it, do you think Master Fa Ming would not know these things?" ”

Chen Qiang was stunned: "Why doesn't the old monk care?" ”

Wang Yi shook his head and said that he didn't know, and suddenly, his heart was excited, and he suddenly remembered the matter of Jiang Yun and Se Nian.

The old monk even knows about greedy and stealing his mouth, could it be that he also knows about lustful and fishy?

In the same way, Xue Tong's church is afraid of the weakness of the blood corpse, but it can't hide it from the old monk?

Although it is quite nonsense to think so, the old monk is not so powerful, but judging from the contact with the old monk, Wang Yizhen feels that there is this possibility, and it is not that he is alarmist.

After all, the old monk even knows his own situation, and can accurately tell the identity of his lurker, saying that he can pinch and calculate, know the past and know the future, that is very natural.

"Don't make a noise about this matter for now, when you have a chance, I'll go to Master Faming and talk to it, Brother Chen Qiang, go back and rest first."

As soon as Wang said this, Chen Qiang didn't want to say anything more, muttered, turned around and left.

After Chen Qiang left, Wang Yi sat at the door thinking about the problem, he was thinking about how to make this matter clear.

After thinking about it for almost ten minutes, he still didn't have a clue, Wang Yi's head was a little confused, so he simply turned around and went back to the meditation room directly, and fell asleep.

Even if it's a big deal, I'll talk about it tomorrow!

As soon as Wang said that he would sleep, he would sleep, but Jiang Yun in the meditation room couldn't sleep and was sad all night.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yun, who had not slept all night, opened her red eyes, Yin Xinyi saw it, and asked Jiang Yun what was wrong, why were her eyes so red.

Jiang Yun smiled awkwardly at this, and casually found an excuse to fool him.

Wang Yi glanced at Jiang Yun and gave instructions on the tasks to be done today, such as Chen Qiang continuing to get closer to Song Wenkang's brothers and sisters, and Xue Tong continuing to patrol.

As for him, Wang Yi, he was going to go to the old monk and talk about these things.

After it was determined, everyone in the team was busy with their own work, Wang Yi strode to the backyard, just came in, and saw a little monk with a bowl of hot soup and medicine.

Because it was a relationship with his head down, the little monk didn't notice Wang Yi, if it wasn't for Wang Yi's reminder, the little monk almost turned around with Wang Yi.

"Master Yinian, what are you?" When Wang saw this, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

After a thought, he breathed a sigh of relief and regained his pious expression: "Donor, isn't this the little monk giving you medicine." ”

"But you can't keep your head down, in case you don't pay attention to how dangerous it is to bump into people. Also, Master Yinian, why are you covering the bowl of noodles with your hands? ”

Yi Nian replied, "Huh? Hasn't the donor heard that Chinese medicine can't see the light? ”

Wang Yi was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Yi Nian pointed to the sky: "It's the sun, moon and stars." ”

Wang Yi, who heard this statement for the first time, couldn't stop being surprised, this, this is really an operation that he has never seen before.

After laughing awkwardly for a while, Wang Yi took the medicine from Yinian's hand: "It just so happened that I came, and Master Yinian also ran away." ”

When he saw that Wang was about to swallow the medicine in his mouth, he hurriedly stopped: "Donor, hot, hot!" ”

However, before Yinian could finish speaking, Wang Yi was already drinking a bowl of medicine like a cow drinking water.

The thought of seeing it was stupid: "Donor, are you okay?" ”

Wang Yi kept diluting the taste of Chinese medicine in his mouth with saliva between his teeth, and when he heard Yinian's words, he wondered: "What can happen?" ”

Yi Nian looked down at the medicine bowl in his hand, shocked for a long time, and then asked cautiously, "Isn't it hot?" ”

Wang Yi rubbed his nose: "It's okay." ”

The thought was completely messy, and it hadn't been two minutes since the freshly decocted medicine was poured out.

It's no wonder that Yi Nian was so shocked, he didn't know Wang Yi's physique at all, and now Wang Yi has greatly reduced his sense of pain, not to mention the hot soup, even the perverted spicy Wang Yi didn't feel much when he ate it.

After all, spicy taste is also a kind of pain irritation.

The little monk was shocked by Wang Yi, but Wang Yi was polite to the little monk and asked the little monk: "Master Yinian, is Master Faming up now?" ”

Only then did he retract his thoughts and nodded: "Master has already gotten up and is doing morning classes now, donor, do you have anything to do?" ”

Wang Yiming nodded: "There are some things I want to talk to Master Fa Ming." ”

"Then the donor should come with me, it just so happens that Master's medicine should also be delivered."

Wang Yi agreed, and entered Fa Ming's meditation room with Yi Nian.

After coming in, Wang Yi still looked left and right: "Isn't Master Faming here?" ”

The thought of decocting medicine by the stove raised his head: "Master is doing morning classes at the Scripture Pavilion. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Yi saw that there was another person, and he quickly nodded politely.

As if he didn't care about his thoughts, he poured Fa Ming's medicine and gave it to Yi Nian, and instructed: "Hurry up and send it over, don't delay." ”

Yi Nian nodded: "Don't worry, senior brother." ”

As he spoke, he gave Wang Yi a look at the thought, and the two of them walked out of the meditation room quickly and went in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The two of them came to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and when they clicked on the door of the room, Wang Yi keenly felt that there was a trace of peculiar smell coming from the pavilion.