Volume 5 Do you press, or do I come?
The sun rises in the east, and the clouds and rain stop.
"This benefactor, please leave the temple. An old monk who looked like an abbot was wearing a purple and gold robe, and raised his hand forward: "In front of the Buddha's seat, I hope not to cause trouble." ”
"What do you mean by causing trouble?" Facing the group of monks who surrounded themselves in a semi-arc, Lin Lang was not afraid: "Go, naturally go, but not now." ”
"Abbot, you don't have to talk nonsense with him! He just toasts and doesn't eat and drink!" Hearing Lin Lang's refusal, a burly middle-aged man dressed in a yellow-brown shirt dressed as a warrior monk strode out from behind the old monk. First bowed slightly to the abbot, and then turned to Lin Lang, his face was extremely unkind: "Boy, this is the Great Mercy and Grace Temple......! Hmph!" Speaking of this, the warrior monk paused for a moment. He shook the long stick in his hand, and the explosive force brought out a few brief buzzes.
"If you don't leave, then don't blame the stick for not having long eyes!"
"Haven't you Buddhism always claimed to be compassionate and preached 'purifying all sentient beings'?" Seemingly indifferent to the threat, Lin Lang glanced at the crowd in front of him with even a little playfulness in his eyes: "As a result, this is such a 'compassion' method?"
"I don't know how the Buddha and his old man educate the world. Yin Yin smiled, and the warrior monk raised the wooden stick and put on a posture: "I only know that you are such a scoundrel, only when you are beaten can you know what the rules are!" After speaking, he no longer waited for Lin Lang to answer, and the middle-aged monk shouted!
"Guardhouse!"
"Yes!"
"Get him out!"
"Yes!"
Following the order, eight warrior monks, who were also dressed in short shirts but were slightly younger than them, stepped out of the crowd. Counting the middle-aged monk who was obviously the leader, there were a total of nine warrior monks, a total of nine long sticks, but the head of the stick only made a muffled sound.
Boom.
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. The middle-aged monk tilted his head, his face full of arrogance: "It's too late to go now." If we beat you out, it will be ugly!"
"Legs are on me. When to come and when to leave, only I can say. Shaking his head slightly, Lin Lang retreated and bowed, protecting the little girl behind his back: "If you don't believe it, you can try it." ”
"I don't know how thick the sky is!" snorted coldly, and the middle-aged monk took the lead in swinging his stick: "Get up!"
"Arhat subjugates demons!"
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"Stop!"
Break free from the dream. Before the little girl could fully awaken, her hair was swept by the fierce wind, and goosebumps were aroused on her neck.
Syllable!
A crisp cracking sound exploded in his ears, Shi Dan turned his head blankly, and then his already large eyes widened almost to break through the limit of the species.
"Lin Lang!"
Half-kneeling beside the little girl, Lin Lang's hanging right arm couldn't stop trembling, and an inch-long stick was still swirling on the smooth ground not far away.
"What are you doing?" Hearing the call, Lin Lang turned his head with the same smile on his face as always: "Miss me?"
"Your hand!" ignoring the other party's hippie smile, Shi Dan dragged the other party's arm, and his eyes were as red as blood: "You have a problem! Don't you know that it hurts?!"
"Hey. Lin Lang tried to withdraw his arm, but the little girl pulled it very tightly and failed, but was provoked by the pain involved in the action, and grinned for a while: "What's the matter...... Don't cry!"
"You care about me, my aunt and grandmother are happy!" big tears fell down, but Shi Dan didn't seem to realize it. I flipped through the Kun bag on the side of my leg, but I couldn't find anything that could be used for emergency dressing: "Let's go, let's go! Go to the hospital! You have to take a film!"
"I'm fine, just don't cry. Raising his left hand to wipe the tears of the little girl, Lin Lang cared more about her than himself: "This kind of injury will be healed soon......"
"Go to the hospital!" pursed his lips, Shi Dan did not stop the other party from wiping his tears. Looking straight at Lin Lang, the little girl's eyes were full of irrefutable: "To go?"
"Go, go, go!" Just wanted this girl to receive the supernatural powers as soon as possible, Lin Lang felt that he had never been so busy even if he faced multiple warrior monks at the same time: "I'll go, okay?"
"Hmph. Hearing that the other party agreed, Shi Dan finally cocked his nose with satisfaction. Turning his face, Shi Dan noticed a group of monks lying not far in front of him: "What's wrong? Why is there a conflict?"
"Originally, it wasn't anything. You suddenly seem to be settled, and you don't move...... you don't move" Speaking of this, Lin Lang seemed to remember something, and held the little girl's hand with concern: "Are you okay?" Seeing the other party nodding, Lin Lang, who received a clear reply, continued: "I don't dare to touch you casually, I just want to wait and see, maybe you will wake up in a while, but I didn't expect to wait until dawn." ”
"Then, what does this have to do with your conflict with them?" Hearing that Lin Lang had waited all night, Shi Dan instinctively looked outside the hall and found that the outside was really full of golden light. I didn't expect that I had been delayed for so long, and glanced at Lin Lang apologetically, and the little girl was a little distressed: "Even if you can't figure out the situation, you can find a place to sleep! There are so many mats here, you lie down and rest, can't you also guard me?"
"That's what I started to think. Glancing at the abbot who was protected behind him by the only remaining young warrior monk who could still stand, Lin Lang pouted covertly: "However, don't say you fell asleep." You've only been wrong for a moment, and these bald asses are looking for trouble. ”
"Clean up your mouth!" the young warrior monk still held the half-cut stick in his hand. As if angered by Lin Lang's outrageous words, he took a step forward. At this time, a senior brother who was lying on the ground snorted in pain, which made him stab, and finally stopped quietly: "Buddhism Gate Holy Land, how can you be allowed to play wild!"
"Holy Land, what kind of holy law?" sneering at the monk's words, Lin Lang got up and faced him: "You need money to enter the door, you need money to light incense, and you need money to draw lots." That's all, after all, the 'masters' also want to eat, drink and have fun! However, we did not make any trouble, nor did we make any noise, but this girl was a little unwell, so she wanted to stay in the temple for a while longer, and then rest, and then left, which provoked you?
"Don't be a fool! The belongings in the merit box are all voluntarily donated by pilgrims! Voluntary, understand! You ......."
"Alright, Jing Neng, you stand down. The words stopped the young warrior monk who was about to say something, and the abbot passed him. It can be seen that the abbot has a very high prestige in the temple on weekdays, and although the young warrior monk's face is still angry, he still bows down and retreats to the side.
"Amitabha. After announcing the Buddha's name, the abbot raised his flabby eyelids: "The donor injured the monks of this temple, how do you plan to deal with it?"
"Oh, how do you want me to explain?" pulled the corners of his mouth, Lin Lang's face was full of sneers: You didn't make a sound when the warrior monks besieged you, but at this time, you jumped out to confess?
"Together, I should just stand here motionless and let you die alive?"
The benefactor couldn't have said that. All the monks in this temple never mean to harm the donor. In the face of Lin Lang's sarcastic rhetorical question, the old monk's face did not change: "At first, I found that this female benefactor seemed to be unwell, and I thought that I would ask the two of you to seek medical treatment quickly, so as not to delay the condition." Now, the female benefactor has woken up, and the old man is also relieved. But one thing is the same thing, after all, the donor has injured so many disciples of the temple. You still have to give some explanation for the cost of this soup medicine, right?"
What you say is better than what you sing! Where are you worried about other people's bodies? What you are afraid of is clearly the consequences of what happens if something happens to someone in your temple!
"As for the cost of the soup and medicine, I won't ask you. What he thought in his heart couldn't be spoken, and Lin Lang was pulled by the sleeve behind the little girl herself. How exquisite is Shi Dan's seven tricks? To this day, the cause and effect can basically be figured out in his heart. Holding Lin Lang and walking out, the little girl was worried about his arm: "This matter is clear." ”
"The two of you just left, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate, right?" Hearing this, he sneered, and the old monk didn't stop Shi Dan: "This male benefactor has extraordinary fists and feet, and the old man asked himself if the monks in the temple really can't keep you." But don't forget, this is a society governed by the rule of law, and many of the pilgrims of this temple are in ......"
Before he finished speaking, the old monk stopped. I was stunned to look at the mobile phone screen that was almost handed in front of my eyes, and the cold sweat instantly soaked my whole body.
"As long as you dial this number, you don't dare to say that you will be closed to rectification, but your position as abbot will definitely not be guaranteed. Holding the phone high, Shi Dan's face was full of suppressed anger: "The call button is here." Do you press it, or do I come?"