Jinguang Temple.

Xing Man, wearing a baseball cap and a pair of sunglasses, was dressed up for a while. Accompanied by Mr. Bin, he came to Jinguang Temple to burn incense.

His junior sister Qingyu did not stay by his side to protect him. She had to go back and continue to provide information to Xing Nan.

The two of them, just as they approached the mountain gate of Jinguang Temple, saw the bustling and noisy crowd in front of them.

It seems to be arguing something.

When I walked in, I found that it was the security guard of Jinguang Temple. Several monks wearing security guards or urban control uniforms blocked the door.

"Everyone go back, Jinguang Temple will not accept customers today!" One of the bald monks pushed the crowd with a fierce attitude.

"Why? We are here to burn incense. Why can't we enter just now?" Someone in the crowd burst into dissatisfaction.

"Where did you come from so much nonsense? Do you know where this is? You can rush here to go wild. This is a holy place for Buddhism. Be careful of the Buddha's blame!"

The little monk actually threatened tourists with such an illusory thing.

"Let's all be separated for me. Let's say again, Jinguang Temple will not pick up customers today!"

"Check customers? Do you think you are a brothel? Even if it is a brothel, you can't just accept customers without taking customers!" Xing Nan couldn't help but curse.

Everyone was so scared that they could not speak by Xing Nan's foul words. Anyone who came to such a place believed in cause and effect. If they said such words in the temple, they would be retribution.

Several young monks wearing security uniforms rushed towards this side.

"Boy, insult the Buddhist holy land, you will be retribution!"

"It's a big deal!" Xing Nan didn't believe this. Even if there was a Buddha, he didn't have the ability to deal with hundreds of millions of Buddhists in the world every day.

"I'm here to survey the terrain and ask your abbot if you can borrow me to shoot a third-level film here. Shooting a third-level film in the temple is absolutely box office guarantee!" Xing Nan relied on his big glasses, and no one knew him.

Unscrupulous and hooligan.

"Hmph, it turns out that it's a troublemaker!" The little monk's face turned cold. "Boom down the mountain for me!"

"What kind of morality does the Buddhist holy land have to be noisy?" Just as the few young monks were about to take action, an old monk with a long beard and wearing a cassock walked down the steps.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at this look, he is absolutely sanctified and profound in Buddhism.

"Abbot, this villain is rude, insulting the Buddha and insulting our temple!" Several young monks quickly complained.

"Oh?" the abbot looked at Xingnan's direction. "This young man, since you are here, why are you rude? Monks should be compassionate, but if you insult the Buddha, that is very disrespectful!"

Xingnan looked at the old monk without any regard for it, "Old monk, you always have compassion. But why did you stop so many believers outside the door?"

"That's right, why can't we go in just now?" The crowd burst into dissatisfaction again.

"Please forgive me, all donors. The one who just entered was our parents, mayor Ying. He came here to pray for the people of this city! I was moved by his concern for the world, so I made an exception to give him a quiet environment and prayed like the Buddha!" ​​I have to say that the old monk's polite skills are definitely not inferior to the royal man.

"Why should the mayor be a party member? Can they believe this?" Xing Nan teased.

"Don't listen to the old monk's nonsense. I heard that Mayor Ying came here to treat his illness." A very explosive news suddenly broke out from the crowd.

The old monk's face changed, "Those who spread rumors and slander are responsible. I dare to insult Mayor Ying here, don't want to live anymore, right?"

"Awesome, monks should be compassionate!" Xing Nan said jokingly.

Preventing people’s mouths is more important than preventing rivers!

There seemed to be many insiders in the crowd, and they began to reveal the news.

"I heard that Mayor Ying came to Jianhu for a few years and was in a state of decay and his health suddenly became deficient. So he often came to Jinguang Temple to secretly seek treatment from the old monk!"

"Yes, I also heard an acquaintance in the hospital say that Mayor should have severe kidney deficiency!"

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As he listened, Xing Nan seemed to understand something. What Tielong gave him, what he left behind, and what he had just heard, was a clear line.

They want me to help Mayor Ying cure his illness so that Mayor Ying can be his backer?

This is incredible. If Xing Nan inferred that it was true, Tielong and his team's background were absolutely powerful and frightening, and they could remotely control the plan to set up such a big game.

What we need is not only omniscient intelligence, but also powerful resources.

Who are Tielong and the others helping for? Is the Brother Feng they mentioned? But who is that Brother Feng?

However, Xing Nan is obviously not in the mood to consider this issue now. The most urgent task now is how to act as the big tree of Mayor Ying.

"Abbot, is your temple dedicated to serving government officials?" Xing asked sharply.

The old monk naturally wanted to say yes, the Mayor came here today, which already shows that he didn't want others to know. How dare they not flatter the mayor in this small temple?

Xing Man's words directly aroused the resistance of the pilgrims and began to protest one after another.

The few young monks in charge of security were also a little scared. They asked them to play tricks with one or two tourists who were making trouble. This was fine, but now they are a group of tourists!

One person knocked them down with one punch.

Seeing that the crowd was completely in chaos, Xing Nan directly took Bin Shao into it.

"Chasing, don't let them in!" The abbot saw the two people slipping in, and was so scared that he quickly ordered people to chase after them.

Xing and the other two ran to the main entrance of the temple just now and found that the gate was also closed.

The two little monks behind finally caught up with them panting.

Looking at the two angry monks, Xing Man looked at Bin Shao and said, "I'll leave it to you, no problem!"

Young Master Bin did not refuse, but turned around and walked over to the two little monks.

"Hurry up and follow us, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!" the two little monks said with their hands ready to go.

"Little monk, I'm here to save you!" Mr. Bin had no intention of taking action.

"Save us? I think you are crazy!" the little monk cursed angrily.

"You!" Bin Shao pointed to the thin little monk on the left, "Do you know why you are so thin? Because you are sick!"

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