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Yelu, dressed as a Han man, held a big chicken leg in his hand, bit it down, and tore off half of the leg.

Chewing on the spicy and fragrant roast chicken thighs, with oily lips, Yelu lit the entourage in front of him with the chicken legs.

"Got it arranged?"

Not as arrogant as when he was in Pingzhou, he suppressed his voice in a broken Beijing accent.

"Rest assured, my lord, it has been arranged.

Qingquan Temple closed the back mountain from the twenty-eighth year of the year, until the first opening of the mountain on the fifteenth day of the first month tomorrow, we buried the body in the first day of his closure.

During this period, absolutely no one went to the back mountain.

Just wait for the early tomorrow morning, Qingquan Temple will hold an opening ceremony, and then our people will find the body in the pile of people. ”

Jerry nodded in satisfaction.

The opening ceremony of Seison Temple is held every year.

Almost the entire county town has to go to the back mountain for a walk, to be contaminated with Buddha spirit, and pray for a safe and prosperous new year.

The corpse he prepared was wearing the robe of Yuehuajin.

Those who can wear robes are all family members of the pillars of the court.

He had already received the news that Shen Li was in Pingzhou, but he couldn't find Shen Li after digging three feet into the ground.

can only lure the snake out of the hole.

He didn't believe that the corpse dressed in Yuehua brocade robe appeared on the mountain behind Qingquan Temple, or in front of almost the entire Qinghe County people, and Shen Li was still not haunted.

When the time comes, as long as the people of the shadows come to find out the news, he will be able to follow the vine.

After chewing the chicken in his mouth, Yelu almost tore off the remaining half of the chicken thigh.

"When will the opening ceremony start?"

"Chenshi."

At this time, Yelu waited for the time to pass minute by minute.

That box, the mountain behind Qingquan Temple.

After the New Year, the monks in the monastery began to be busy day and night.

The annual opening ceremony is a major festival of Qingquan Temple.

Especially this year, the abbot left Beijing a year ago and has not returned.

The acting abbot is under a lot of pressure.

It was the first time to host such a big ceremony, and his already bald head was even balder by him.

After suffering, it was finally time.

As soon as the hour comes, the monks of Qingquan Temple, who are ready to be sent (sweat), open the temple door with full spirit, ready to welcome the crowds outside.

Creak......

With the sound of the heavy opening of the door, the monks in the two rows joined hands together and chanted in unison, "Amitabha." ”

The sound of the trumpet is deafening.

The voice fell.......

Sou~

Sou~

Sou~

The cold wind of the valley swished in my ears, and there was no sound except the sound of the wind.

For example, there is no loud and noisy noise.

What's the situation?

Every year, as soon as the door is opened, there are people rushing in to fight for this incense.

What's going on this year?

The acting abbot originally put his hands together, closed his eyes and bowed his head, his face was reverent, he couldn't hear the movement, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he opened his eyes in astonishment and looked up.

Outside the gate of Qingquan Temple, it was empty, and there was no one left.

When he looked at it, all he saw was a withered yellow leaf blown by the wind, whirling and falling.

Acting Abbot ......

With a suspicious face, he raised his hand and touched the back of his bare head, turned his head and asked the junior brother on the side, "Isn't it the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" ”

The junior brother looked uncertain, "It should be!" After all, yesterday was the fourteenth day of the first month, and it was my turn to sweep the thatched house, so it stands to reason that if nothing else, today should be the fifteenth day of the first month. ”

As he spoke, the junior brother's mouth opened widely, "Shouldn't I sweep the thatched house yesterday?" ”

That expression made people feel like they were pitted.

A group of monks stared at the empty gate, and for a while, they were at a loss.

What to do!

The huge opening ceremony, there is no one!

After confirming that today was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the acting abbot stared at the empty gate, and his originally nervous heart suddenly relaxed, and even snickered with joy.

He silently recited ten numbers, if no one comes, this year's opening ceremony will end perfectly.

One (don't come), two (don't come), three (don't come)......

The acting abbot stared out of the gate, expressionless, silently counting.

Counting to three, suddenly a sound of horses' hooves approached.

Acting Abbot ......

The originally peaceful face suddenly turned hideous for a moment.

The sound of horses' hooves approached, and a group of about seven or eight men appeared in front of the monks on horseback.

That scene......

A group of hundreds of monks stared at the people approaching in front of them.

People who come closer......

Yelu looked at the group of monks in front of him with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help but touch the back of his head.

What's the situation?

Didn't you say that the opening ceremony of Qingquan Temple was huge?

What about people?

Are they late?

Approaching the gate, Yelu and his party turned over and dismounted, and Yelu personally stepped forward and said in his lame Beijing accent: "Dare to ask, today is the day of the opening ceremony of your temple?" ”

A group of small novices looked at the acting abbot in unison.

The acting abbot had just finished reciting the ten numbers in his heart.

With his hands together, he recited the Buddha's name to Yelu, "Today is the official day of the opening ceremony of this temple, but the donor is late, and the opening ceremony of my temple has ended." ”

Jerod......

twitching the corners of his eyes, he looked at the monk in front of him dumbfounded.

It's over?

"Isn't this opening ceremony the beginning of the hour?"

The acting abbot said kindly: "Yes." ”

Jerod......

"Isn't it the time of the hour?"

The acting abbot still said kindly: "Yes." ”

Jerod......

"How did that end?"

The acting abbot said angrily: "Don't hide it from the donor, the poor monk has just learned that our opening ceremony has just come to an end. ”

Jerod......

What the hell am I !!

A fragrant squirt in his mouth.

The acting abbot smiled at Yelu and said: "I didn't catch up with this year's opening ceremony, and the poor monks also feel sorry for the donor, but the donor should not be discouraged, my temple will be fasting tomorrow, and the donor can come back early." ”

As he spoke, the acting abbot recited another number.

"The poor monk wants to take the monks of the temple to prepare tomorrow's cloth fasting meal, and today Qingquan Temple is closed for a day, and the donor will ask for convenience."

After saying that, the acting abbot took a step back, and the two little novices beside him had a tense face, trying not to show their joy, and quickly closed the door.

You must know that the people are happy at the annual opening ceremony, but they are so tired that they can paralyze on the couch for a month.

The temple door was closed, and the junior brother of the acting abbot said to the acting abbot with some worry: "Senior brother, wouldn't it be good for us to be like this?" ”

The acting abbot shook his head, "This person outside is a Beiyan person, a good opening ceremony, none of the people of Qinghe County came, but a Beiyan person who pretended to be Han Chinese, you say, is there a better way than to close the door?" ”

The junior brother shook his head, "No." ”

Suddenly realized something, and looked at the acting abbot, "How does Senior Brother know that he is from Beiyan." ”

"Last year, I went to Pingzhou with the abbot to run errands and saw him."