The sightseeing car is very particular, it is obviously a special car for VIPs, leather seats, and brown glass. The outside is unobstructed, but nothing is visible inside.

The four of Jiao Tong did not go with me, but chose the path of pilgrims and went all the way from the Zhike Palace.

As for Xiao Yang and Mao Xueshang, they followed me and were taken along the mountain road in the sightseeing car.

Five minutes later, the bus stopped in front of a luxuriously decorated three-story pavilion.

"Donor, the abbot is waiting inside. Donors, please take care of yourself. When the monk arrived, he folded his hands and said very humbly.

I smiled and got out of the car and stepped forward. Xiao Yang and Mao Xueshang followed me. It's like two little followers.

The gates are hidden. What left me out was that the living room was not a place for the abbot to entertain guests, but a place for queues.

More than 100 square meters of objects, the sofa is full of people, and a round table surrounds the living room. It was filled with a variety of fruit pastries. There were also some novices who shuttled through the crowd with drinks. Where is this residence, it is clearly a grand banquet.

Even if I made all kinds of guesses, I couldn't help but be stunned at this time. To be honest, I really didn't expect to catch up with such a grand event!

I smiled and walked inside.

The little novice who maintained the order immediately stood in the way: 'Buddha Emitabha. There are many people who want to get acquainted with the abbot. The donor is a little restless, where to go to a number plate, and someone will naturally notify the donor when he arrives. ’

I can't help but wonder, this still has to be registered! It's all the rage!

"I said you're here for the first time, brother, this abbot is very difficult, even if you're in a hurry, you can't cut the line, you must know that the people here are all people with status in the realm of Shanghai."

A fat man of five or six hundred pounds squinted his eyes and said with disdain. Obviously, I really can't get into his eyes. If it weren't for Mao Xueshang behind him, this fat man would have been shouting to drive people away.

I smiled and turned to leave. If you don't come to this place, don't come! A group of people with status were actually treated as monkeys, and they were still slaughtered in a queue one by one. I really don't know if it's sad or sad!

"We don't see the abbot?" Xiao Yang asked curiously.

"See what he does, you have a lot of money! Don't you see that there are people with identities inside? I laughed angrily.

"It's called having an identity, but it's just a bunch of nouveau riche. I don't even know Master Ben! Mao Xueshang said angrily.

I smiled, Mao Xueshang is indeed qualified to say this sentence again, these people may have a transcendent status in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of the top families in China, a comparison is simply the difference between ants and elephants.

Trail along the Putuo Temple, the dormitory area of the back mountain. After walking for nearly ten minutes, I have arrived at the exit of the back mountain of Putuo Temple. There are many luxury cars here, young people wearing monk's clothes, and some women wearing layman's clothes, talking and laughing in and out.

"I'm rubbing! I always watch the news that monks drive luxury cars, pickle girls, I thought it was a fake monk, but I didn't expect there to be such a thing! Xiao Yang muttered in surprise.

"What do you guys do?"

As he was walking, more than a dozen security guards came running from the front and asked menacingly.

Mao Xueshang suddenly wanted to explode. No matter how you say it, you are also the son-in-law of the Mao family, when will it be the turn of these little security guards to come over and point fingers at you.

However, Mao Xueshang didn't gnaw, not that he didn't want to, at the moment when he was about to speak, I put my hand directly on his shoulder, and the spiritual power worked, directly sealing his dumb hole.

"I heard that there is a job to be found here. Brother, we're here to apply. I said with a smile.

The security captain who took the lead was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the tattoos embroidered on his body, even if he wore this security uniform, still spread out of his neck with a finger of blue claws. At first glance, it is a gangster on the street. Even the hat was worn crookedly, and a work card was randomly hung around his neck. The name is actually Liu Lao Liu!

There aren't many of these strange names these days!

"How do you know you're hiring here? We are only recruiting internally, who are your referees. Liu Lao Liu stuck his waist and asked in a hung manner.

"I'm the monk here. I brought them over to sign up. I said with a faint smile.

Liu Lao Liu didn't expect that the guy in front of him, who was wearing less than three hundred yuan, was actually a monk. Eyes twinkle. Obviously, I don't believe it at all.

"I'm still at work, and it's in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall. Responsible for drawing lots and unraveling lots. I pointed in the direction I came.

"You monks make more money than we do!" Liu Laoliu said with emotion.

I smiled and didn't say anything? The so-called too much talk will be lost, and to deal with this kind of gangster, talking too much will cause suspicion.

"You go further on, right at the door of our duty room. Where there is a recruitment office, hurry up! Oh, and remember not to wander around! Liu Lao Liu was not suspicious, and he got out of the way.

I smiled, I didn't expect there to be a recruitment. This can be regarded as a mistake.

The recruitment office is located next to the guardhouse. To get in, you first have to go through the guardhouse. With Liu Laoliu's Shang Fang Sword, there was no trouble in passing through the guardhouse. The registration office was also very smooth.

Once again, I was surprised by how easy it was to register. It's almost like taking my ID card and copying it. That's it!

The registered person was a little girl dressed in lay clothes, about twenty years old, with heavy makeup on her face. A lazy look: "You go to the back to get your clothes, someone will give you the house number, the probation period is three months, and you can't go down during these three months." ”

After registering, I walked to the back and someone brought two sets of novice clothes. Mao Xueshang and Xiao Yang were also excited, and these two seemed to be engaged in a very exciting extreme sport.

After separating from Mao Xueshang Xiaoyang, I returned the same way, and as for these two, I guess it will not be easy.

Out of the sight of the crowd, my speed suddenly increased, and I headed towards the abbot's position. I'm really curious, what kind of sacredness is the abbot of this Putuo Temple. This time, if you want to completely solve the mystery of Putuo Temple, the most direct way is to start with this abbot, and I naturally won't miss it.

The abbot's three-story attic looks very quiet from the outside, like a very ordinary house. If it hadn't been for the previous and one contact you, I would never have thought that this was where the abbot lived.

From the back of this attic there were only a few ups and downs, and I was already on the roof. Hanging from the eaves with his feet, he could just see inside.

The abbot's appearance is not real, and he can only see a standard flat head of short hair, as well as fist-sized Buddhist beads, which are expensive to buy. And in front of him was the fat man.

"Abbot, the one you gave me last time really worked, I don't know if there is anything else?" The fat man asked cautiously with a red face.

"Master Cheng, this thing is an old man, how can it be said that there is something that can be transformed by using innate spiritual power! If you still want to be inferior to this time next year, I am preparing one for Cheng Shizhu. ”

The abbot's tone was hoarse, and it was difficult to sit upright, but it always gave me a very evil feeling.

Although I don't really like Buddhism, it is a holy place for Buddhism. A monk can be fake, but a Buddha statue is not.

The older generation once said that when walking at night, they would rather sleep on the grave than enter the ruined temple. It is because the ruined temple is not protected by the gods, and it has long become a place for lonely souls and wild ghosts to parasitize. If you break the temple, you are looking for death.

There is also a situation where the temples in the cemetery are generally used to suppress evil spirits. Site selection will also be built in the most evil places. Living people who go in late at night are naturally prone to run into evil spirits.

Putuo Temple is a place where incense is flourishing, the popularity here is very strong, and the ghosts dare not enter, but the evil spirit appears on the body of this old monk, which is extremely weird.

If it is said that there is no Buddha in the broken temple, then in the temple where the incense is prosperous, the Buddha likes to patronize it very much. It's not some kind of incense, who likes that thing with smoke and fire, what the Buddha likes is wishing. To put it simply, it is the power of faith in all beings. Therefore, where the incense is strong, it is also more effective.

This abbot doesn't have the slightest will, let alone the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, it is obviously an ordinary old man.

I sighed, and my figure disappeared again, heading towards the Mahavira Hall in front of me.

The sacrifice to the side hall passed through first was no different, and the incense was also very bleak. This makes me curious, these pilgrims come to worship the Buddha, why there are only a few incense sticks in this side hall of Buddha!

Follow the flow of pilgrims, and then walk down. The Daxiong Treasure Hall is not the Third Buddha, nor is it such as Lai, but a temple that mends the heavens!

But seeing the smoke and the endless stream of pilgrims, they all seemed very religious.

Originally, I thought that this place was dedicated to Nuwa Niangniang. But when I look up, this is a Buddha statue I have never seen before, a bewitching woman, although it looks solemn, sitting on a lotus! But those eyes are very small, giving people a sense of evil.

Where is this Nuwa. Besides, even if it is a monk's temple dedicated to Nuwa, it is strange enough. In addition, this Buddha statue is definitely not Nuwa.

Nuwa belongs to the founding ancestor in China, and is a Taoist who is in charge of Buddhist bird affairs. I'm sure it's definitely not Nuwa. Then there is only one explanation, and that is the great immortal of the Northeast!

The monk temple is dedicated to the Great Immortal! Although this temple is said to be magnificent, it is already dilapidated, and the evil spirit on the abbot is very easy to understand.

"Master, we've seen it, there's nothing wrong here!" Jiao Tong walked up to me from the crowd and whispered.