The group drove into the depths of the mountain forest and parked near the only temple.

There is only one temple on this mountain, the Muddy Temple, and there are not even other inhabitants.

So it's also the only place where you can spend the night.

The mud-temple is built on the edge of a cliff and leans against a waterfall with cherry blossom trees growing above it, and the entire temple is made of wood.

It looks a little old, but it's not so old, it looks like it's been repaired.

The red gate is wide open, as if everyone is welcome.

Tetsuya Aoyagi also consciously stepped forward and looked inside, but there was no one in sight.

"Anyone?" He shouted.

"Who are you?" His eyebrows and beard were very long and gray, and the bald old monk in a hat walked out, his expression full of vigilance and repulsion.

"I'm ......" Tetsuya Aoyagi was about to introduce himself as a follower, but was interrupted by the other party.

"Reporter, get out of here! Journalists are not welcome here! The old monk scolded violently.

"I'm not a journalist!" Tetsuya Aoyagi did not hesitate to refute.

Don't talk nonsense, how can you slander people casually?

"I saw you two years ago in that horde of reporters." The old monk suddenly spoke in a firm tone and with a strange smile.

It's this guy who is dressed up, with purple sunglasses, gold earrings, bells and whistles, and a bad boy face.

was very conspicuous in the group of reporters two years ago, and at a glance he was the one who most looked like a playboy scumbag.

Two years later, the other party is still like this, and even the color of his sunglasses has not changed.

"What? Think I'm an old man who can't remember what happened two years ago? The old monk suddenly spoke smugly.

The old man's memory is very good.

Tetsuya Aoyagi, who was recognized as a reporter as soon as they met and was scolded to get out: ......

"Just because I was a journalist two years ago doesn't mean I'm still a journalist two years later! It doesn't mean that I've been a journalist all my life! Tetsuya Aoyagi retorted righteously.

"In fact, when I was a reporter, I often couldn't make ends meet, and I often faced the unfriendly attitude of the interviewee, and I would offend some high-class celebrities......" He had a sighing expression, as if the past was full of unbearable recollection.

"So I've already quit my job and stopped being a journalist!" He said seriously.

"Then what are you doing here?" The old monk asked with some belief and some suspicion.

"Truth be told, I've found an easier job now than being a journalist...... "Tetsuya Aoyagi said with emotion.

It is indeed very easy, and it is only occasionally that there is a danger to life, some from the prisoner and some from the employer's family.

"The salary is very high, much higher than what I was paid as a journalist."

It is indeed very high, and there will be expensive cremation diamonds to give away.

"The employers are also very good and they get along very equally."

It's really very equal, he didn't treat those five primary school students as real primary school students, but as adults, isn't it very equal?

"I love my job!" Tetsuya Aoyagi gave a thumbs up and said with sincerity.

"And what is your current job?" The old monk was moved by Tetsuya Aoyagi's sincere words, and his trust increased a little.

Is the other party's current job really so good? Employers are that good too? The salary is still so high?

"I'm working as an attendant for a few young masters." Aoyagi Tetsu was not ashamed at all.

Since the other party hates reporters, the so-called detectives are definitely not welcome.

Essentially, journalists and detectives are here for the truth.

So he's better to be a sidekick, a detective assistant or something.

thought that Tetsu Aoyagi had also changed from a reporter to an old monk under the big man: ......

The followers of the young masters......

Why can Tian Tian shamelessly say such a thing!

Follower or something, just say it's a dog's leg!

The salary is high or something, and it is all because of such shamelessness, right?

"And what are you doing here?" The old monk asked a little stiffly.

I don't want to talk to some shameless guy about work anymore, it's too shameless.

"Actually, it's like this, several of my employers came to camp in the mountains on a whim, and we were about to go back on the way, because of the rough road, my car tire burst, if it were me, it would be okay to walk down the mountain for six hours, but several of my employers are pampered young masters......" Aoyagi Tetsuya began to talk very seriously.

"I really can't bear to let them walk down the mountain with me, and depending on the weather, it may rain tonight, so I don't dare let them rest in the car with me." He seemed to be touched by his own nonsense, full of concern for his employer.

"At this time, I thought that there was still a mud temple in the mountain, so I wanted to bring them to spend the night." Tetsuya Aoyagi changed the subject and explained why he came to the Muddy Temple.

It is justified and convincing.

He himself felt that his series of performances was perfect.

Staying with those five elementary school students, he has more confidence, and his nonsense is more natural.

As a journalist, he naturally has the ability to talk nonsense when he sees people and talks about ghosts.

"Overnight? So you're going to spend the night! The old monk's expression suddenly changed and he became enthusiastic.

"That's right." Tetsuya Aoyagi nodded unexpectedly.

The abbot of the Shan Ni Temple, Monk Tianyong, is a very ...... A monk who is greedy for money.

After the Kiritiangu incident two years ago, reporters rushed to the scene, and the other party did one thing, charging the reporters who came to cover the news.

Want an interview? Yes, live in the temple and pay for the accommodation, otherwise don't want to know a word.

Faced with this rule, a group of reporters immediately chose to leave.

It is impossible to pay the money, and the newspaper does not reimburse it, so isn't it a grievance to pay for it yourself?

The same is true of Tetsu Aoyagi.

He is not short of money, but he also does not pay for work himself.

So two years ago, no one interviewed any useful information, but in the case of the murder of the Kiritengu, they played to their strengths.

What are the strengths of a journalist? Nonsense.

With a sum in hand, I have it all over the world.

Suddenly, the news was edited by reporters from major newspapers and became more and more magical.

What Kiritengu broke into the temple to kill people, Kiritengu's punishment, the temple that was targeted by the Kiritengu......

It's all made up like fantasy.

There is no outrageous, only more outrageous.

Tetsuya Aoyagi, as one of the reporters who talked nonsense two years ago, looked at the protagonist Monk Tianyong who had been made up by him without changing his face at the moment.

The other party will agree to their overnight stay.

Because......

They are rich.

"Since it's a stay, it's definitely very welcome, I wonder how many people want to stay? The price on our side is still the same, 10,000 for adults, 8,000 for children, including one meal, if you want to eat anything else, you need to add money......" Monk Tianyong smiled and rubbed his hands enthusiastically and spoke.

"Six people, I'll go and inform them." Tetsu Aoyagi said the same.

It's his job to talk to people for this kind of trouble, and now that the conversation is over, it's the turn of the five young masters who are too lazy to chat with people.