Chapter 18: The Order of Bloodshed

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Outside the temple, the couplet clears the hell, and the people in the clouds reach the rooftop. Although I am a layman and not empty, I want to participate in meditation to eliminate disasters.

The land of Jiuhua has many Zen Buddhism since ancient times. Today's Jiuhua Mountain, there is a Jiuhua Temple where incense is extremely prosperous. Even a few years ago, there was a prostitute monk in Jiuhua Temple who did not quit, but it did not affect the enthusiasm of good men and women to come here to make incense.

It's just that since Jiuhua Temple came out of the non-ordained monk, when female pilgrims came to enter the incense, there were very few people who came alone. Moreover, in Jiuhua Temple, there are no longer any female pilgrims.

Night is coming.

In the sunset, on Jiuhua Mountain, the ancient temple is solemn, and the red wall is solemn.

Every day at this time, in Jiuhua Temple, the guests who came to worship the incense have basically left. After all, there is still a long way to go from the temple to the bottom of the mountain. If you go later, under the night, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants, not to mention, and when the pilgrims stumble down the mountain, they don't know what time it will be.

Today, at this moment, in the main hall of Jiuhua Temple, there is still a pilgrim. Moreover, she is also a lone female pilgrim. A lone female pilgrim with good looks and a charming figure.

On the side, a little novice who had been knocking on the wooden fish and reciting the sutra for a long time put down the wooden fish in his hand, stepped forward, and bowed to the female pilgrim who was still kneeling in front of the Buddha statue of Dari Nyorai and praying silently and sincerely, and said, "Female donor, it is not early. The mountain road is difficult. It's time for the benefactor to go down the mountain. ā€

After respectfully kowtowing three times to the Buddha statue on the futon, the female pilgrim stood up, bowed to the little novice, and said, "Little master, it is getting late, and I am a lonely woman, and it is inconvenient to walk. I want to stay in the temple for one night, I don't know if I can?"

Xiao Shami showed a look of embarrassment and said: "Female donor, the abbot has a decree, and in Jiuhua Temple, no female pilgrims can stay." Female donor, please go down the mountain as soon as possible!"

The female pilgrim smiled and said, "Little Master, since this is the case, can you invite Master Zhike to come and see you?"

Xiao Shami's face showed a slightly surprised look, and he saluted the female pilgrim again, and said, "Female donor, the evening class time is approaching, and it is inconvenient for the little monk to disturb the teacher." If the female benefactor has something, please come back tomorrow. ā€

The female pilgrim smiled, took out a small, neatly folded and tightly wrapped square handkerchief from her sleeve, handed it to the little novice, and said with a smile: "Little master, my master has some relationship with the master of your temple. The little master of the trouble handed over this thing to the master of Zhike. When Master Zhike saw this, he would come and meet me. ā€

The little novice hesitated, took the square handkerchief from the female pilgrim's hand, saluted with one palm, and said, "Female benefactor, please wait a moment." With that, the little novice turned and walked to the back door of the main hall.

After a while, a dignified middle-aged monk walked out of the back door of the main hall, bowed to the female pilgrim, and said, "Female donor, please!"

After that, the middle-aged monk took the female pilgrim out of the main hall, and after turning around in the temple, he took the female pilgrim to a rather remote house.

The monks in the temple are preparing for the evening class, and the middle-aged monk is also very familiar with the roads in the temple.

When he arrived at the door of the ashram, the middle-aged monk took out a key, opened the lock on the door of the ashram, pushed open the door, and said to the female pilgrim, "Female benefactor, please rest here." With that, the middle-aged monk saluted the female pilgrim again and turned to leave.

The female pilgrim closed the door of the ashram, walked into the room, and pressed a place on the wall to reveal a corner of the ashram that slowly sank to reveal a section of steps.

The female pilgrim took out the fire fold, lit the pine oil lamp on the table, held it in her hand, and slowly descended the steps. When the female pilgrim stepped onto the corridor under the steps, the steps slowly rose behind the female pilgrim. In the ashram, the restoration was restored to its original state.

Female pilgrims hold pine oil lamps and walk slowly along the road. After walking a distance of about 100 steps, a faint light appeared in front of the road.

The female pilgrim walked up to the light, and there stood a man wrapped in a black robe, with only a pair of eyes exposed, which shimmered in the dim light.

"Name. Place. When the female pilgrim stood still, the black-robed man said in a voice without the slightest emotion.

"Jing has no life. Capital. The female pilgrim said.

"Lifeless Killer Jing Wulife?" the black-robed man asked in a voice that still didn't show any emotion.

"Yes. In the past, the number one killer of the Money Gang, Jing Wudi. The female pilgrim said.

When the black-robed man heard this, he didn't say a word, turned around and left.

The female pilgrim smiled: "Isn't there a deal that the Blood God Building doesn't dare to take?"

The black-robed man kept walking, turned his back to the female pilgrim, and said coldly: "There are only killers in the Blood God Building, and there are no dead soldiers. With that, the black-robed man continued to stride forward.

The female pilgrim smiled, "Please wait. With that, the female pilgrim raised her hand, and something flew towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man didn't look back, he grabbed it with his backhand, and fished the things in his hands. Immediately, the black-robed man turned around and walked to stand five steps in front of the female pilgrim.

The female pilgrim smiled: "With the Blood Killing Order, can the Blood God Building take over this deal?"

The black-robed man said coldly: "Three jade medals, five gold medals, seven silver medals, and eleven bronze medals. This is the highest specification of the Blood God Building's shot at one time. ā€

The female pilgrim frowned and asked, "If there is an order for blood killing, can't you send more people?"

The black-robed man said coldly, "No. ā€

The female pilgrim sighed and said, "Okay. After that, the female pilgrim said: "The jade medal is 300,000 taels of gold, the gold medal is 1 million taels of silver, the silver medal is 300,000 taels of silver, and the bronze medal is 50,000 taels of silver." Isn't that right?"

The black-robed man replied coldly, "Yes." ā€

The female pilgrim took out a large stack of silver tickets from her sleeve, counted out a large stack, raised her hand towards the black-robed man, and said, "Nine hundred thousand taels of gold, seven million six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver." They are all silver tickets of the Four Seas Money Bank. Please click on it. ā€

The female pilgrim raised her hand, as if to throw out the silver ticket, but stopped again and asked, "Seven million six hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver, is it okay to exchange five gold medals, seven silver medals, and eleven bronze medals for two jade medals?"

The black-robed man said coldly, "No. ā€

The female pilgrim sighed again and said, "Okay. With that, the female pilgrim threw out a large stack of silver tickets.

The female pilgrim threw it, and a large stack of silver tickets flew flat in front of the black-robed man without any confusion.

The black-robed man stretched out his hand to take the silver ticket in his hand, without looking at it, he directly stuffed it into his arms, and then turned around to leave.

The female pilgrim said, "Please wait a little longer. ā€

When the black-robed man turned around, the female pilgrim took out a few more silver tickets and said to the black-robed man, "This is 200,000 taels of gold." I have a few requirements for the Blood God Building's attack this time. ā€

The black-robed man said coldly, "The Blood God Building will make a move, and will not accept any other requests. With that, the black-robed man took out a large stack of silver tickets from his bosom and was about to throw them back at the female pilgrim.

The female pilgrim said, "Wait!" With that, the female pilgrim raised her hand, and something flew towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man caught the thing, the light in his eyes flashed, and asked, "Who are you, why are the two tokens in your hands?" This time, there was a slight surprise in the black-robed man's voice.

The female pilgrim smiled: "Isn't the Blood God Building just about killing people and not asking about other things?"

Seeing that the black-robed man was silent, the female pilgrim asked, "Can you use this piece of blood killing order and 200,000 taels of gold, plus a few requirements?"

The black-robed man regained his cold tone and said, "You say." ā€

The female pilgrim said, "First, shoot by day. Second, shoot in the middle of the city. Third, shout a few words. ā€

The black-robed man asked coldly, "What words?"

The female pilgrim walked up to the black-robed man and whispered.

The black-robed man reached out and took the silver ticket from the female pilgrim's hand, turned around and left.

The female pilgrim smiled behind the black-robed man: "The Blood God Building takes over the business under the nose of the Buddha, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will be guilty?"

The black-robed man didn't stop, and replied coldly: "You bought twenty-six lives of my Blood God Building under the nose of the Buddha, and buried the lives of thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will condemn you?"

The female pilgrim chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that there were also wonderful people in the Blood God Building. Interesting. Interesting. ā€