The courtyard gate remains locked.

A minute later, the three of them climbed the high wall and climbed into the small courtyard.

It was pitch black inside the courtyard. There was no sound except for the croaking of bugs.

The three of them walked to the door of a meditation room to the north.

Ouyang Ping touched the nose of the door, and there was a lock on the nose of the door - although they had a flashlight, they did not open it.

The two meditation rooms have a common hallway, and the doors are flanked by several wooden windows with lattices.

Yan Jianhua put his ear to the crack of the door and listened, there seemed to be a sound in the meditation room, and it was impossible to determine what the sound was.

Liu Dayu and Ouyang Ping walked to the second window on the left side of the door, put their ears to the window and listened, this time, the sound was clearer, the sound seemed to be in the window—close to the window.

The so-called sound is the sound of a man snoring, not loud, but full of variety, sometimes rapid, sometimes soothing, mixed with a very low moan.

There was paper on the windows, but because of the time, the window paper was full of holes.

Liu Dayu took out a flashlight from his pants pocket, and was about to open it, but was held down by Ouyang Ping.

Ouyang Ping put his ear on the window paper.

Liu Dayu also put his ear on the window paper.

The snoring and moaning had stopped, replaced by a "crunch-crunch" sound as the wooden bed shook. The next thing we heard was a rapid cough - the kind of sound that wanted to cough out something in the throat but couldn't.

Maybe it's the effect of light -- the light inside the meditation room is different from the light outside the window, it may be that the people in the meditation room have spotted the person standing outside the window -- the people in the meditation room should be able to see the figure outside the window: "Who? "The voice was low, and it was hoarse—something in my throat or eyes, to speak, to be exact.

The people in the meditation room seemed to sit up, and his voice was very close to Ouyang Ping and Liu Dayu's ears, because Ouyang Ping and Liu Dayu's ears could already hear each other's breathing. Although the other party only said one word, Ouyang Ping could feel the other party's fear.

Ouyang Ping didn't know how to answer the other party. The voice happened too suddenly, and Ouyang Ping didn't react for a while.

Liu Dayu and Chen Jie's reaction was the same as Ouyang Ping's, and they didn't react, three people, you look at me, I'll look at you.

The people in the meditation room stopped talking, and he seemed to be very cautious.

Ouyang Ping did not forget the purpose of this trip, he lowered his voice and said tentatively: "Master, can you tell us who you are?" ”

"Tell me who you are? Listen to the voice - you are very raw, you are not from the monastery. The other party squeezed out a sentence from his throat, he spoke very hard, his voice was choked out of his throat, and it was very hoarse.

"Master, how do you know that we are not from the monastery?"

"I've been here for decades, and I can hear the monks talking."

The other party is an old monk. This old monk is not simple, he can actually hear that Ouyang Ping is not a monk of Lingguang Temple. A monk who has been in Lingguang Temple for decades, his qualifications must be very old. Obviously, the other party was definitely not Guangjie - originally, Ouyang Ping thought that this person might be a Guangjie monk who suddenly disappeared - or rather, Ouyang Ping hoped that the other party was Guangjie monk.

"Master, you're right, we're not from the monastery - we're from the City Public Security Bureau."