Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Monk

As you walk along the tree-lined mountain path, the cool wind blows, the sky is clear and cloudless, and the snow-capped summit of Mt. Fuji is visible in the distance. Pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info no wonder whether it is Buddhism or Taoism like to camp in the famous mountains and rivers, is the so-called cold sky bird under the rock side tower, the remnants of the monk return to the path outside the pine, such a rich natural interest of the environment, can indeed wash people's hearts.

After talking to her family on the phone, she was confident that her sister would come over soon.

Tomoko Oishi also reported to her family, and when she was involved in a murder, she couldn't return to school in time, which was also a must.

As for the coward Shuichi Iwata, seeing him squeaking, it seems that he doesn't have a good relationship with his family, and Zhao Lan doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

Finding out the video they had seen, they took an eco-friendly bag and put it up, and the group of four people followed the guidance of the locals and walked towards the temple of the legendary abbot of the great monk Master Miaocheng.

Walking up the steps, I saw a small temple leaping into view. After entering the main hall, there is a large square box hanging in the middle of the head, which is called the canopy in neon, and the canopy is a Buddhist temple. When I came in, there was a big wooden shelf, called the torii gate is the shrine, Qianyaozi whispered science to Zhao Lan, because I was afraid that the loud speech would disturb the gods and Buddhas, the girl who was born in the shrine family did not dare to make a noise, the two of them grinded their ears and temples, and the girl's breath was in Zhao Lan's ears, so that Zhao Shaoxia followed the ripples.

Behind the Buddha statue, a little Lori holding a broom ran out, combing two ponytails, with a round face, wearing a sailor suit, looking at the four of them curiously, and then asked Zhao Lan with a bright smile: "Ernie sauce, are you here to make incense?" ”

Behind him, Oishi Tomoko covered her mouth and whispered to Zhao Lan: "Lan sauce, it's really popular with girls, the little sister who just met called you Ernie sauce, it's really nerve-wracking!" ”

In neon, the popular name of the big brother is "Ernie sauce", if a girl calls you "Ernie sauce", this means that it is very affectionate, so many gentlemen who want to register in the German orthopedics department in the original time and space have said that they heard the sister paper call "Ernie sauce", which is "the value of the Sprinkle family in this life......

Dashi Zhizi is obviously in a different position with Qianyaozi, and has just been taught by the tiger tooth sister of Tong Yan, and immediately the nine-headed beautiful girl blew on Zhao Lan's ears.

I, Zhao Hao, am really a sinful man, can you be a little nervous! Sadako's sister's coffin board is rattling......

Zhao Lan was under tremendous pressure, really a huge pressure, hugged her arms, smiled and said to Little Lori: "Little sister, we came to visit Zen Master Miaocheng, I don't know if he is there?" ”

Little Lori turned around when she heard this, and shouted behind her: "Oh Kasang, there is a handsome and handsome Ernie sauce looking for you here!" ”

Tomoko Oishi, Shuichi Iwata, and Haruko Miriko..................

Is it really good to ignore others in front of you like this, you have been such a nymphomaniac since you were a child and disgraced the face of our Yamato women! The hearts of Oishi Tomoko and Qianyaozi at the moment, that is also Ma Jingtao's Ouni sauce possessed, roaring madly......

Zhao Lan was also dumbfounded at the royal sister Mei Nun who came out of Shi Shiran. Although the monk who knew the neon couldn't help but get married, the legendary monk became a living person and became an intellectual royal sister with a beautiful loli, and Zhao Shaoxia's tiger body also vibrated and vibrate.

Master Miaocheng is about thirty years old, wearing a simple monk's robe, with hair to practice, soft long hair draped over his shoulders, holding Xiao Lori with one hand, and saluting everyone: "Ah, what is the matter with my classmates?" "A capable white-collar elite style.

Well, monks can marry wives, nuns can naturally marry people, and the details are not important at all. Master Miao Cheng led everyone to the reception room, and Zhao Lan explained what happened to Master Miao Cheng, except for the fact that he would hit the street after watching the video for seven days, which had not yet happened, and told Master Miao Cheng the original thing.

After speaking, several people, including Zhao Lan, looked at the master expectantly. Master Miaocheng frowned and looked good, a little embarrassed: "I graduated from college and came back to inherit my father's temple, and then I married my husband and had Masako, usually in addition to practicing Buddhism, my only hobby is tea ceremony, so I don't have the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons." ”

"The nearby residents saw that I was interviewed by the TV station last time, and they were all elders who grew up watching me, so they praised me and said that I could never afford the title of high monk." ”

Seeing a few people showing disappointed looks, the little Lori next to her was anxious: "Oh Kasang, doesn't our temple have a golden bowl handed down by our ancestors?" Just lend them Ernie sauce! ”

The corners of Master Miaocheng's eyes jumped, obviously drunk on his outgoing daughter who was still a primary school student. However, the wife master's meditation cultivation is still very home, and after thinking about it, he said happily: "This golden bowl is a treasure handed down by the ancestors, and it is ashamed to say that the ancestors, the small temple is an ordinary monk, no one can use it, you are in trouble, then borrow it first, if you can help, it would be great." ”

Everyone walked through the apse to the room where Master Myosumi lived, and the golden bowl was enshrined in the shrine on the inner wall. Master Miaocheng solemnly handed over the golden bowl to Zhao Lan, Zhao Lan played with it, and saw that the golden bowl was round and round, and it was carved with simple inscriptions.

Holding a golden bowl to subdue demons, it seems to have a subtle sense of déjà vu.

At this time, the phone rang, and it turned out to be the phone of Officer Atsuhara, asking everyone to go to the police station for further inquiries.

When he walked down the mountain road, Qian Yaozi said angrily: "This police officer is really hateful, I was asking the abbot to let us stay in the temple at night, but I am so scared at the thought of returning to the haunted hotel, Lan Jiang, you must protect me." Sister paper hugged Zhao Lan's arm and shook it again.

Zhao Lan said that the pressure is huge, so big, so big.

Atsuhara plays with a ZIPO lighter, the flap of which flies back and forth in the palm of the officer's hand, making a crisp "ding" sound.

When the interrogation was completed, Atsuhara lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and puffed out a long smoke from his mouth and nose, and then threw the lighter on the table, "The case of Takehiko Nomi, after the appraisal of the forensic team, died of heart palsy, and combined with the situation of the inquiry, you can preliminarily rule out your suspicion." ”

Oishi Tomoko and Qianyaozi cheered and slapped their hands, this heartless fan is no one. However, this kind of performance without a city does confirm from the side that several people are not murderers.

"Ah, speaking of strange tapes, I asked my colleagues in Tokyo, and there have been several deaths in which there have been videotapes, and they have all become urban weird talk," Atsuhara then revealed another piece of information.