Makeup looks simple, and its practical effect lasts for more than three hours.

Leaving the house, Zhang Han and Li Fan found a random place to eat outside, and then went to the fast road.

Here, Ji Duomou is sitting in a noodle car and waiting.

Li Fan, Zhang Han and his colleagues changed cars and got into a scheming car.

In the car, Ji Duomou took out a map, which was drawn very clearly.

If you want to get to Gwanghwasa, you can drive in front of you, but when you reach the parking lot halfway up the mountain, you can only walk up the stairs to Gwanghwaji.

Guanghua Temple is not very large, a total of four courtyards. In the middle of the front yard is the main hall, and on the left and right sides are the side halls. The courtyard of the second entrance is a guest room, and there are a few maple trees planted in the courtyard, so you can take a picture or something. The third entrance is the monk's room and the dining hall, and the fourth entrance belongs to the idlers who are exempted.

At noon today, there was already an army member who went up the mountain, pretending to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and by the way, he also had lunch in the dining hall of Sanjin.

There are not many people worshipping Buddha in the temple, but there are also a lot, and there are dozens of people who come in and out.

On the surface, there is no problem, it is just an ordinary temple. The location in the mountains is not remote, who would choose this kind of place to sell contraband?

If it weren't for Lei Yao's confession, no one would have thought that this would be such a place.

Of course, the more unexpected the place in the city, the safest it may be.

The car came all the way to Wan Chai and stopped when it was almost at Xiaoyu Mountain. A decent Audi sedan has been arranged here, and it is estimated that it is the best car of the Sheriff's Office.

A box of money was already placed in the car, Zhang Han got in the car, followed the navigation, and went to Xiaoyu Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, follow the driveway and go all the way up.

There are signs on the road indicating the direction to each temple. After a while, Zhang Han came to the parking lot below Guanghua Temple.

After putting the car well, Zhang Han carried the suitcase up the steps. I have to say that 1 million cash is really a bit of a weight.

When I arrived at the gate of the temple, sure enough, a guest monk stepped forward to greet him, "Amitabha, dare to ask the donor to come, whether to burn incense or make a vow." ”

"Wish." Zhang Han said.

"Donor, please come with me." The monk made a gesture of invitation and led Zhang Han into the temple.

Everything seemed to be the same as Lei Yao said, entering the main hall, there was a monk wearing a robe standing next to the Buddha statue. The monk looked to be about fifty years old, and the monk came close and said, "Uncle, this gentleman said that he came to repay his wishes." ”

"Amitabha, good, good. When did the donor make his wish? The great monk clasped his palms together and said calmly.

"Amitabha, it's the Yu Lan Festival two years ago." Zhang Han replied.

He then handed the suitcase in his hand forward and said, "This is the incense money for the temple." ”

"Thank you, donor." The great monk motioned to the monk to take the suitcase, and then said, "I don't know if the donor will stay overnight tonight." ”

"I want to stay overnight." Zhang Han said politely.

"Okay, then I'll let someone arrange a room for the donor first." The great monk said.

He then beckoned a young monk who came to the hall and asked the monk to take Zhang Han to the guest room to rest.

The great monk didn't say a word about the vow, and Zhang Han didn't ask. Everything seemed to be going so smoothly.

Zhang Han walked out of the main hall with the little monk and went around to the courtyard behind.

There are two rows of houses in the courtyard, Zhang Han behaved very calmly, and did not check whether there was any monitoring or anything here, nor did he talk to the little monk.

The little monk arranged Zhang Han in the first room on his right hand, which was the closest to the front yard.

The current temple still uses old-fashioned open locks and copper keys, which are also very retro. The lock was opened, the little monk invited Zhang Han to enter the door, the furnishings in the room were very simple, only a bed and a wardrobe, a desk, a chair, and a washbasin, and even the bathroom was not equipped.

Zhang Han glanced under the bed, because there was a falling sheet blocking it, and he couldn't see if there was anything underneath.

The little monk put the lock and key on the desk and said, "Donor, please rest first, if you have valuables, it is best to lock the door when you enter and exit." ”

"Thank you." Zhang Han said.

The little monk said goodbye and left, and when he went out, he closed the double open door.

There is a deadbolt hanging on the door, which is really old enough.

Zhang Han sat down on the bed, according to Lei Yao, there was nothing else to do at the moment, just wait for the evening, people came to greet him for dinner.

He lay on the bed in fake slippers, and his eyes swept over everything in the room, and he couldn't find out if there was any surveillance.

But to be careful, it's better not to move. Zhang Han took out his mobile phone, looked at it casually for a while, and sent a message to Li Fan, explaining that he had entered the guest room and had not found anything for the time being.

Li Fan told him to be careful, take one step at a time.

Zhang Han naturally knew this truth, Lei Yao didn't say, what else to do when he entered the guest room, or who to find. He could only wait quietly, and as time passed, it was finally time for dinner in the evening.

"Dangdangdang......"

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

Zhang Han said, "Please come in." ”

The door opened, and a little monk walked in from the outside and said politely, "Donor, it's time to fast, please follow me to the hall to fast." ”

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Han immediately went down to the ground to put on his shoes.

When he went out, he picked up the lock on the table and locked the door.

This is the territory of the temple, and the so-called keys, people can have as many as they want. It doesn't seem to be a problem if the lock is not locked, but it should also be installed like a little.

When you come to the dining hall of Sanjin, there are all monks who eat in it, and there can be more than ten of them.

Zhang Han looked around, the fifty-year-old monk before was also there, and there were two monks around forty years old, and the rest were all in their twenties and thirties.

The dish is just green vegetable tofu, which is very simple, Zhang Han chews it slowly, and eats it for a while. At this moment, there were already monks leaving after eating, Zhang Han and the remaining monks said goodbye and left the hall alone.

There are six houses in Sanjin, and it is estimated that the monks will not be able to make one room for one person. Zhang Han didn't wander around, just returned to the second entrance, his own room.

When he opened the door and entered, he slammed the door with his backhand, turned on the incandescent lamp again, and walked to the window in a few steps.

Not to mention, the sheets really have traces of passing.

Because Zhang Han had been lying down before, the sheets were not flat, and when he got out of bed and put on his shoes, he also deliberately glanced at them and determined the shape of the sheets.

But right now, the sheets are slightly flat, and it seems that someone has done something to tidy them up.

This made Zhang Han overjoyed, and hurriedly lifted the sheets. Just look, the bed was empty, there was nothing.

"Huh?"

Seeing that there was nothing, Zhang Han couldn't help but be stunned, what do you mean? Where's the stuff......

The sheets were obviously touched, indicating that someone had come to eat while they were eating. Since people are here, they should put things underneath, how can they be gone?

Could it be ...... What's there? I did it wrong......

"What went wrong? Doors should not be locked...... Probably not...... If you don't lock the door correctly, the other party won't come in...... Could it be that when I was eating, I showed some kind of horses' feet...... It's just a meal...... Could there be anything wrong? Zhang Han had a question mark in his head, and the whole person was confused.

(End of chapter)