43, King of Hijra (3)

After assigning the task, everyone began to carry it out. Song planned for the film crew to disguise themselves as coolies and push carts into the temple, while the Haijra allies were outside pretending to be troublesome civilians to attract the attention of the monks and soldiers guarding the temple.

But the group worked tirelessly until the middle of the night, and finally finished these things, and each of them entered the disguise, ready to do a big job.

However, at this moment, the siren of an ambulance was heard in the distance.

Song Wenbin and his allies, who had already finished painting and pushed the cart, couldn't help but be stunned when they heard the alarm.

At first, Song Wenbin thought that Amrit had brought someone back from Madhya Pradesh, but when he looked closely, something was wrong, because the sirens were not anything else, but several old ambulances, which were hurrying down the road.

After discovering that it was an ambulance, Song Wenbin didn't think much about it, he gathered his mind, pushed the cart with all his attention, and walked towards the towering temple in the distance.

The safety of colleagues, success or failure, in one fell swoop!!

But when he came to the temple gate, the monks who had been guarding the temple gate were gone, the temple gate was open, and the soldiers who were sitting in the jeep were gone.

A group of people pushed a cart to the gate of the temple, and were about to drill into it, when Song Wenbin stretched out his hand and stopped them.

"Don't go in, beware of fraud!" He said solemnly.

Fraud?

The crew of the film crew followed behind with a cart, confused.

Song Wenbin looked at the open temple gate and threw a rat trap. He felt as if he had become Sima Yi who led the siege of the city, and saw Zhuge Liang sitting on the city gate tower playing the piano.

Why is it that all of a sudden there are no people?

Uneasy, she approached Nita and asked, "Did you find a relationship to transfer those soldiers away?" ”

"I don't know wow......"

Nita is also blind, I... I'm going to... Stuff them with some money, then bribe them, bribe them, trick them into going somewhere else... But I've got all the money ready... They're not there..."

As she spoke, Nita pulled out a stack of rupees from her pocket, which she had just taken out by swiping her card at the bank in the afternoon.

Jia Maji on the side was also a little confused, they were all ready to disguise themselves as Hanako, who was asking for food and making trouble, and came to trouble the monks so that Song Wenbin could fish in troubled waters, but suddenly there was no one at the gate of the temple, which made them not.

"What should I do, disgusting son, why are people making trouble if they don't have us." Jamagi asked, "Or... Let's just go in and take a look? ”

Song Wenbin was still a little undecided.

At this time, two disheveled soldiers, wearing berets and carrying AK47s, ran out of the temple with panicked expressions, hunched over their waists while running, covering their shoulders as if they were urinating, with panicked and helpless expressions on their faces, like a dog that had lost its owner, and hurriedly barked hmm-um-mm-hmm, anxious and panicked, and after hearing the sound of the ambulance in the distance, they stumbled over in panic and anxiety, as if the AK47 they were carrying were all decorations. Song Wenbin and others standing at the gate of the temple turned a blind eye.

A group of people stood at the entrance of the temple, watching two soldiers rush out of the temple and run into the distance, their faces glazed.

Seeing this, Song Wenbin finally made up his mind, and he said loudly, "Hurry... Sisters, go see..."

A group of people rushed into the temple with a cart.

The temple was quiet, there was no one, only some peacocks with the screen open, walking around carelessly, quiet and even a little weird.

Song Wenbin didn't understand, if you want to talk about marriage, it's similar all over the world, what you pay attention to is a lively, but what's going on with being so quiet.

"Disgusting... This... What's going on... What about people? ”

Wei Ning asked beside Song Wenbin.

"I don't know, let's go inside."

Song Wenbin said solemnly: "Everyone be careful. ”

The director ignored him, flipped the cart on his own, took out the camera from it and began to shoot around. Song Wenbin didn't want to say anything about him, he rushed into the temple with hundreds of people, how could he attract attention and commotion, why didn't anyone pay attention to him.

A group of people walked forward for a while, and at this time, Wei Ning stabbed Song Wenbin violently and said, "Look." ”

Song Wenbin followed his fingers and saw various reliefs on the walls of this temple. After looking at it closely for a while, Song Wenbin's face became pale and dignified, good guys, these Indians probably understand all the physical changes of human beings, and they are worthy of the yoga empire.

The director and the rest of the film crew were also amazed by the sculptures, and they took out their cameras to take pictures of them, and even the Hijra were very interested, looking at them all the way, and touching them from time to time.

But Song Wenbin looked all the way, but the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, if he came to this temple alone, he might still appreciate it with great interest, but thinking that Su Tina and Huo Yu were still in this temple, he couldn't help but be angry.

Damn it!!

How can it be repaired!!

His face became more and more cold, and he urged: "Go!" It's important to find someone! ”

Passing through the intricate faΓ§ade, Song Wenbin reached the interior of the temple, where the explicit sculptures were finally gone, replaced by a pure white temple with closed doors and a pool of clear water in front of the temple.

Finally, there is no longer a person here, and there are some little girls sitting next to the pool, bowing down and playing.

When Nita saw the little girls, she was so frightened that she threw herself next to the director, tried to snatch their cameras, and shouted, "Don't shoot, don't shoot." ”

But the director ruthlessly pushed her away, such a temple full of various metaphors, such a rare scene, he couldn't imagine what kind of shock it would cause when it was played, what kind of program effect.

Song Wenbin frowned when he saw those little girls having fun, grabbed Nita, and said, "You calm down, it's very dangerous here, go, ask them what they are doing here." ”

Nita shuddered uncontrollably.

Song Wenbin frowned and urged: "Go, hurry up and ask." ”

With trembling legs, Nita stopped a little girl playing in the water and stammered, "You... You guys... You're here... Do what...? ”

The little girl playing in the water looked at Nita and asked, "Are you here to take us home?" There was a big sister who told us to wait here and said someone would take us home. ”

Nita helped Song Wenbin translate this sentence.

Song Wenbin bent down and asked, "Why are you here, who brought you here, those monks?" ”

The little girl looked at him in confusion.

Nita shook her head tremblingly, opened her arms and said, "Don't ask, disgust... That's it..."

Call it a day?

Song Wenbin looked at Nita's face, she was scared and pleading, an expression he had never seen before.

"It doesn't look like you don't understand anything." Song Wenbin said clearly: "There are a lot of things you just know and pretend not to understand. ”

Nita shook her head and pleaded, "Don't say it." ”

"Do you know what Yan means?" Song Wenbin asked.

Nita shook her head and pleaded, "Stop talking. ”

Song Wenbin said softly: "I used to think that I hated women very much, but after going to so many countries, I found that I actually hate those who know everything in their hearts, but pretend not to understand anything, as if they cover the lid, and that part of the world does not exist at all." I don't think anyone in this world likes a broken life..."

Saying that, Song Wenbin smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "You like Sutina's guy, I think, the most unbearable thing for her is monotony and boring." ”

Nita looked at Song Wenbin, her palm gradually drooped, and she said in a trance: "Yan... I do not know... I really don't know..."

"I can't help you with those throwing cow dung. I'm sorry, Nita. But I think there are some things that are harsher than cow dung. ”

"Yan, don't say it." Nita sobbed and whispered pleading.

"Nita, help me." Song Wenbin pleaded.

"Help you, how can I help you." Nita said with tears in her eyes: "I can't do anything, you're right, I know in my heart that I can't do anything, but even if it's you, what can you do... You can't do anything. ”

"It's enough to translate for me."

Song Wenbin said unequivocally: "If you really like this show, believe me one last time, don't worry, I won't live this time." ”

Nita looked up at him with teary eyes.

Song Wenbin looked at the temple with the gate closed, suppressed the blood surging in his heart, and beckoned to the surrounding Haijra allies and film crews.

Everyone gathered around him, Song Wenbin straightened the director's lens, and then found a higher stone platform to stand on the edge of the pool.

"Sisters! Do you see that? These temples, with explicit and instinctive things, are carved into the facades. Song Wenbin said to the camera: "Maybe ordinary people will condemn this, but I won't." Because when I got to the center of the temple after I passed through those blatant and instinctive walls, I found it empty. ”

After Nita finished translating Song Wenbin's words in some confusion, Song Wenbin pointed to the pool in front of him and the little girl by the pool, and said solemnly:

"I never believed that a religion would have no merit if it could be accepted by thousands of people. I have never believed that a truly wise monk cannot be born in a piece of land.

But with the passage of time, those original teachings have been forgotten. I think those sages, those eminent monks, carved these most explicit, most instinctive things on the outer walls of the temple, to remind the practitioners all the time.

The most explicit, instinctive things are nothing but the periphery of life.

And the center of life, in that place of origin, in that blank and quiet place, requires everyone's diligent cultivation to be able to reach through this exquisite and complicated outer wall.

But for the priests of this temple today, they have long forgotten this metaphor that can be seen everywhere and even at a glance, and they regard the periphery of life as the whole of life, and even the most explicit and instinctive things as the inner of life.

With this putting the cart before the horse, these people are no longer worthy of being priests, and they are no longer worthy of being admired and worshiped by all people!! ”

After Nita finished translating for Song Wenbin, she had lost her mind, she never thought that this guy from a foreign country would be able to say such a thing in their land.

Even the Hijra crew was shocked, also going through the outer wall to the inside of the temple, but none of them thought of such a profound metaphor.

It was only when Song Wenbin said these words that they truly understood the good intentions of the former builders of this temple.

I only heard Song Wenbin continue: "If the spiritual leader of a country or region is so indulged in material pleasures, but has no achievements in spiritual construction, then it is not surprising how the country will become.

If the leaders of this temple are incompetent, incapable of being priests, and unable to give people a true detachment and spiritual example, then those who are more qualified than them should be in charge. ”

As he spoke, Song Wenbin looked at the stunned Jama Ji and said, "Unlike those priests who indulge in material pleasures and carnal pleasures, we Hijra have voluntarily given up the periphery of life, perhaps, compared to the monks in these temples, we are far closer to the source of life than them!" ”

Song Wenbin's words made those Hijra people breathe heavily and look at him with burning eyes, they had never heard anyone tell them these things, and they had never been put at such an unimaginable height.

I only heard Song Wenbin continue: "If those people dare to resist, let us bring down the curse of Hijra for them!"

Let them truly experience what it is to live without reliance, and let them feel the true understanding of life by the founder of this temple!! ”

After Song Wenbin finished speaking, the group of Hijra were still deeply immersed in his speech, and because they were so shocked, they even stood in place after Song Wenbin finished speaking, and echoed the sister's speech in a daze, hoping that he could say more things and continue to speak like this forever.

Until Jamaji, the mother of Hijra, shouted, "Follow me, sisters!!" ”

Only then did they react, raising their arms and shouting, "Rush, long live Hijra!" ”

"Long live Hijra!!"

Song Wenbin shouted.

"Long live Hijra!!"

The crowd chanted after him.

In the shouting, Song Wenbin took his male sisters and rushed to the tightest gate of the pure white temple with a hula, and broke in with a bang.

Rumble!!

At the moment when the door was slammed open.

Song Wenbin heard the wails that rushed to his face.

The soundproofing of the temple is so good that the outside and the inside are two worlds entirely.

In the second before breaking in, Song Wenbin was already mentally prepared, he was ready to see the scene of the eighteen prohibitions, he was ready to see the murals on the periphery of the temple become a reality, and he was even mentally prepared for the collapse of his career.

But when he did break into the temple, what he saw was still beyond his comprehension.

I saw dozens of monks lying on the ground in a temple in Nanoda, rolling and wailing one by one.

The wails were so desperate that everyone who heard them was terrified.