Pang Guang said with a cold face: "Doctor Chen, I want to cut him." ”

"I want to, too."

Chen Yudao.

"Dear donors, the Buddha incense sold in the temple is by no means a compulsory purchase, and the purchase and sale are all voluntary."

"Please disperse and do not delay other pilgrims to burn incense and pray."

Stop.

The old man's reflection and output really made many pilgrims generous.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

More than a dozen pilgrims, who were ready to buy high-priced incense, followed the young monk to the Buddha Yuan circulation not far away.

"This old Nima thing, he doesn't even blink an eye when he lies!"

"It was this price decades ago, I'll go to his uncle!"

"The old thing is clearly the trust invited by this temple."

Pang Guang complained angrily about the end of the law era, everything was so weird.

The capable people in the Xuanmen are all starving to death.

There is a way for a god stick who has no ability to collect money.

Earn a lot of money.

As he spoke, Pang Guang remembered something.

The mission report says a strange thing, and anyone who has come here to burn incense and worship the Buddha can make their wishes come true afterwards.

Immediately afterward, many people will suffer bad luck afterwards.

"Doctor Chen, are there any demons in this temple?"

"How did those pilgrims come true?"

"Anyway, I don't believe it's the Buddha's blessing."

Hearing this, Chen Yu glanced at the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front of him and said, "It's not the Buddha who blesses it, it's the monster who blesses it." ”

Pang Guang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If there is a demon in the temple, and Team Leader Li has sent more than a dozen people back and forth, why hasn't anyone noticed the problem?" ”

"This is not an ordinary demon, it is difficult for ordinary people in the Xuanmen to detect the problem."

"Plus some special reasons, which make the demonic qi more hidden."

In addition to the above two points.

The first person sent by Li Changjun appeared, and he was identified by the monster.

The monsters in the temple took the initiative to restrain their bodies and hide their breath.

is an important reason why the problem has not been discovered for a long time.

Pang Guang said curiously: "Doctor Chen, if you say that, I don't understand. ”

"Although I was not involved in the investigation of this case, it is said that the people sent are all experienced operators."

"Where did they go wrong?"

Chen Yu smiled faintly and raised his hand to his heart.

“？？？”

Pang Guang looked like he didn't know why.

Chen Yu smiled bitterly: "Lao Li used to buy a large number of cartoon stickers from me to serve as a new type of body armor. ”

"The vast majority is reserved for the use of members of the serious crime team, and a small number are used as emergency supplies."

"Since I don't know what's going on inside this temple, I'm worried that the people sent to investigate will be in danger."

"Lao Li gave everyone a cartoon sticker."

"The staff who came in to check on the firefighters have cartoon stickers all over their chests, do you think it's okay?"

"Oh......"

Pang Guang suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was this reason that led to the exposure of the identity.

Pang Guang once saw cartoon stickers that Chen Yu sold to the serious crime team.

It is said to be a cartoon sticker, but it is actually a disguised magic weapon.

The aura on it is abundant and the power is extraordinary.

Once ordinary people wear it, let alone being attacked by demons and evil spirits.

didn't run away on the spot, it was all a demon with extraordinary skills.

Immediately, the two began to wander aimlessly.

The temple is full of tourists, and there is business everywhere.

In addition to tourists and monks, there are also many volunteers and laymen with badges in the temple.

What is sent is the fate, and what is received is the yuan.

The interior decoration of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is splendid, revealing luxury and extraordinary.

The golden body of the Big Buddha in the center is dazzling.

Walking inside, Pang Guang actually gave birth to a feeling of self-shame.

Chen Yu put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the big Buddha statue several meters high.

"If Tuoba Tao, Li Yan, Yu Wenyong, and Chai Rong come here, I don't know how they will feel."

"Dr. Chen, what are these people doing?"

Pang Guang said curiously.

"The four of them have an indissoluble bond with Buddhism and are good at temple decoration."

Pang Guang nodded as if he didn't understand.

It turned out to be an architect.

"It's almost time, let's get over."

Chen Yu took out his mobile phone and glanced at it.

Half an hour away, there are still a few minutes left.

Pang Guang didn't say much, and followed Chen Yu back to the back of the temple.

In the previous position, a brand-new black car was parked.

"I'm !! 2024 Cullinan !! ”

Pang Guang rushed over quickly, looking up and down, left and right.

"Amitabha, the two donors have been waiting for a long time."

A middle-aged monk came from a distance with an old monk.

It's none other than the abbot of the temple, Monk Hui Bing.

Monk Hui Bing, who is sixty-five years old, does not show the slightest bit of old age on his face.

Pot-bellied poop and a shiny face.

"Yuantong, go and get busy with you, don't delay sending Buddha to the donors."

"Yes, Abbot."

Immediately, the middle-aged monk opened the car door and drove Cullinan away.

"The poor monk listened to Yuantong, and the two donors came to the temple to apply for jobs."

"One applied for an infrastructure engineer, the other ......"

Monk Hui Bing looked at Pang Guang, who had a strange expression, and said with a light smile: "The poor monk happens to lack a driver and protector, I wonder if this benefactor is willing to give in?" ”

"Yes, yes, but how much can you give me?"

Thinking of the messy things in the temple, it was likely that Monk Huibing had done it, and Pang Guang suddenly lost his tone.

Chen Yu's character for him belongs to a person who has been released from prison.

Pang Guang simply performed on the spot.

Take off your leather coat and drape it over your shoulders, revealing the tattoos on your arms and sticking them to your arms.

Monk Hui Bing said with a smile: "Amitabha, the donor is quick to talk, and he is indeed a good man. ”

"I don't know what the donor thinks, how much money does the poor monk give you every month?"

"One million is not too much, one hundred thousand is not too little, anyway, your temple is not bad for money."

Pang Guang said with a ruffian face: "The business in the temple is so big, and there is a lot of money, and there will be no fewer people with red eyes, right?" ”

"I guess there are a lot of people who see you angry and turn into tricks to trouble you."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't hire bodyguards."

As soon as these words came out, Monk Hui Bing's face changed.

Good fellow, this reckless man in front of him has quite a bit of a brain.

One sentence to the point.

With the big Buddha temple becoming popular and purple, there is an endless stream of pilgrims to deliver and burn incense every day.

When more people came, the composition of the staff naturally became mixed.

There are sincere pilgrims, and there are also Diao people who don't know what to do.

In addition to the Big Buddha Temple, there are several other Buddhist temples nearby.

There are people among the pilgrims, and there are bad people among the peers.

From time to time, people will be sent to find fault and report maliciously to the relevant departments.

The boss behind the scenes is being targeted, and it is inconvenient to teach these garbage a lesson for the time being.

Monk Hui Bing can only find a way to find a few ruthless characters to town.

Persons who have been released from prison after completing their sentences and have practiced kung fu.

It's the right fit.

As for whether it would be a spy sent by the relevant departments, Monk Hui Bing had already asked the boss behind the scenes in advance.

There is no trace of aura on the two of them, and they belong to ordinary ordinary people. (End of chapter)