Chapter 56: Going Out
Monro tidied up his clothes, said hello to his parents and went out.
It may be that there have been some bad cases recently, which have caused a lot fewer pedestrians on the streets, and the rail trains that used to be crowded with people are only three or three passengers.
Monro used his bracelet to check his destination, Hanquan Temple. It is a more famous temple nearby, and I need to take a handful of incense ash soaked in the spirit of pilgrims, a little blood from the head of a rooster, and mix it into an etching potion.
"But then again, why do you use incense ash and cockscomb blood? Shouldn't science be taught? I feel like you're a remnant of feudal superstition? "Monro complained that the knowledge taught by the white ball was unreliable.
"Haven't you heard a word, boy? Call the end of science theology! "A certain white ball of serious nonsense_(:з"∠)_.
Munro said that I had never seen such a brazen person (́இ讇இ').
In the corner of the train, two high school girls who had finished their evening self-study were laughing at each other and pointing at Monro.
He couldn't help but tilt his ear sideways to eavesdrop on what they were saying.
"Hey, you see that guy talking to himself." Sister No. 1 said to her companion Sister No. 2.
"Maybe people are in a bad mood when they fall out of love, let's not talk about people like that." Sister No. 2 discourages Sister No. 1.
Monroe's face darkened, wasn't he talking to the white ball just now? Did you open your mouth and say it? Oh my God, I'm stupid! (۩⊙o⊙۩) I choose death.
However, their later conversation caught Munro's attention.
"Are you looking for a tiger over there? It's the same at my house, I don't know which animal breeder is so careless, this kind of large beast can be released casually. Girl No. 1 said indignantly.
Their house is also looking for tigers? Why are so many people looking for tigers lately? The instructors of the training course are also looking for tigers, and they are also looking for tigers here.
Those cultists weren't going to really blow up the zoo last time, were they?
Ding-dong, Central Park Station has arrived, please screen the door fully open and go down from the left. The announcement of the arrival of the station sounded on the train radio.
Monro didn't care about eavesdropping on other people's chats, so he quickly got out of the car.
By this time, it was close to 10 p.m., and the formerly bustling park was deserted, with few people hanging out outside. Following the signs, he passed several paths and finally stopped in front of a hill.
At this time, Comrade Meng Xia, the mother of the mother, sent a communication, but was perfunctory by Monroe, and repeatedly promised to go back as soon as possible.
Munro followed the path towards the temple on the hill.
The night was dark, the waning moon in the sky was obscured by dark clouds, Monro only felt that it was dark under his feet, and the lights on the mountain road were only seven or eight meters apart, and he could only turn on the lighting function of the bracelet and watch the careful ascent of the mountain under his feet.
Just as he was cautiously ascending the mountain, a yellow-robed brother rushed past him and rushed to the top of the mountain at a speed of 100 meters. That benevolent brother carried a big box behind his back, with 4 words printed on it, ugly group takeaway!
I heard that the magic city reimburses a takeaway brother every 5 minutes, looking at the speed of the guy in front, I'm afraid it's not so simple to reimburse, this is the rhythm of death.
And who is so lacking in virtue and ordering takeout so late? Look at this mountain, there is only Hanquan Temple, is it the monk of Hanquan Temple ordering takeout?
Although it was a little strange, he didn't think much about anything else, he just wanted to quickly get the incense ash and leave, it was more than 10 o'clock in the evening, and he wanted to go back to bed early, and he had to get up early to go to class tomorrow.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the temple, he saw the takeaway brother leave a bunch of takeaways outside the door and leave.
Monro thought to himself that you ordered takeout, you have to come out and get it. So he waited outside the door, and when someone opened the door, he made up a lie and squeezed in to get the incense ash and left.
After waiting for 20 minutes, but still no one came out to get takeout, he couldn't help but knock on the door and learn to take out The little brother shouted that your takeaway has arrived, come out and get it.
But there was no reaction at the main entrance, but there was a noise behind the Cold Spring Temple.
Monro couldn't help but walk towards the place where the sound came from, and found that there was also a small wooden door in the back, but it had been locked, and the sound just now should have come from here.
He knocked on the door again and shouted twice, but there was still no answer.
It's strange, there was obviously a sound here just now, why is it gone for a while? In desperation, Munro had to walk back to the main gate and think of a way.
But when he returned to the main entrance, he found that the big bag of takeaway he had just now was gone!
He couldn't help but glance at the mountain road behind him, which was empty, and there was not even a ghost.
Since no one came up at the bottom of the mountain to steal the takeaway, then it must be the people inside who took the takeaway into Hanquan Temple.
And the other party obviously doesn't want to let him in.
Monro's temper has also come up, is a handful of incense ash worth your brains? There is also a sound to attack the west, you think this is thirty-six plans!
Anyway, the wall was not high, so Monroe ran two steps and stepped over the wall, and saw that the monastery was empty, only a large incense burner in the middle of the courtyard.
Munro jumped off the wall, pulled out a small cloth bag, and was about to pour the ashes from the censer into the cloth bag, but was stopped by the white ball.
"Why are you so unpursued!" The white ball hated that iron does not become steel.
"What's wrong with me?" Monro was a little puzzled as to why he was told by the white ball that he had not pursued.
"It's come to this point, the incense ash must be of higher quality, the incense inserted in the incense burner outside is at most dozens of yuan, and the incense inserted in the Daxiong Treasure Hall is at least a few hundred yuan.
Of course, it is to go into the Daxiong Treasure Hall to get incense ashes, what good things can be made from this defective product outside? "A golden light appeared around the white ball's body, still with the RMB symbol.
Monro is right to think about it, it's not easy for him to come all the way once, who knows when the next time will be? You must choose a better quality incense ash!
He put away the small cloth bag and quietly reached for the tallest building in the center of the temple. After all, it was over the wall to come in, a bit of a thief's heart, it was best to be able to silently take the incense ashes and leave, and don't alarm others if you can.
But as he walked, he found that something was wrong, the central Daxiong Hall was still lit, although the lights were a little dim, but Monro could still see a bald head eating takeout, and he couldn't bear it because he was actually eating meat!
Sauce fragrant elbows, sweet and sour pork ribs, Orleans grilled chicken thighs, this is the taste that I am used to eating in my last life! This aroma! This ingredient! Tunnel! In my previous life, I was able to eat these dishes every day, but the treatment of scientific research dogs came out of painstaking blood! Schools don't close, we don't have holidays!
Although Lao Yang was dead, he suddenly gave us some big fish and meat, which moved us to cry.
Although he naturally put the experiment prize money into his own pocket, saying that it was our nutrition fee!
But for the sake of the fish-flavored shredded pork at noon and the Dongpo elbow in the afternoon, we endured it! Every time the scientific research in the laboratory next door looks at us, it is called envy, jealousy, hatred, and hatred! They could only hold a bucket of instant noodles and watch us eat meat with tears streaming down their faces.
It wasn't until we graduated that we found out that the takeaway restaurant we often ordered was opened by Lao Yang! It's still our seniors from the last class who stir-fry! At that time, the senior told me that it was difficult to find a job outside, so he would come back and mess with him!
I still laughed at him in my heart for being a graduate student, why was he so unambitious? After walking out of school and receiving a beating from society, I wanted to say to him, brother, do you still recruit people there?
But now I can't go back and mess with him! At this moment my heart is broken (⊙o⊙)
At the end of the memory, Monro thought that just taking a handful of incense ashes was not a big deal. And the monk who eats meat still dares to sue me?
So he swaggered in, and saw a bald monk gnawing on bones, pulling a boxed lunch, eating very sweet, making Monro hungry.
As soon as the monk saw someone coming, he quickly threw the chicken bones in his hand into the lunch box and covered it, and put his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha name.
"Amitabha, the poor monk passed away, where did the donor come from?" The honest-looking monk on the other side smiled awkwardly and not politely.
Munro took two steps forward to see what the other was eating.
"The food in the temple is good, it's elbows and roast chicken." Monroe couldn't help but sarcastically sneer.
The other party smiled awkwardly and said, "I can't help it, I can't help it, I don't know what the donor is here for?" ”
"Don't worry, I'm just here to get a handful of incense ashes, and I won't tell you about eating meat." After saying that, Munro swaggered up to the incense burner in front of the Buddha statue, but he didn't notice a strange smile on the other side of the monk.