Chapter 2679: Divine Water

The well in the mouth of Master Xuan was on the hillside not far behind the hall.

When Lu Fan and Zhao Junzi arrived, within a radius of 100 meters in the ancient well, they had been filled with dense pilgrims.

To be precise, it's kneeling.

Lu Fan observed that there were at least a few hundred people kneeling on the hot floor where the sun had been burning for a day. He looked devoutly at the dry well in the middle, and kept bowing, muttering words.

The small square is not even a gap to get through.

Lu Fan and Zhao Maruko could only stand outside and look at the grand worship scene in front of them.

"That well looks a bit old."

With the eyes of Lu Fan and Zhao Junzi, this distance did not affect their observation of the dry well on the hillside.

"The blue bricks that build the wellhead look a bit like the bricks used to dig wells in rural areas."

"But the moss at the wellhead is a bit too long, right?"

He wondered: "Does the people in this temple clean up regularly? Such an important well is not afraid that the moss will grow too much, block the wellhead and pollute the well water."

"This well should have existed for at least a few hundred years, not what the Xuan Master said."

Zhao Maruzi stood aside and murmured: "And the moss is not removed because the monks in the temple are lazy, but because there is something in this well, leaving moss, to facilitate that thing, climbing up from the bottom of the well..."

Lu Fan was shocked when he heard this and turned his head to look at Zhao Junzi.

When Zhao Maruzi suddenly grabbed a passing monk and asked, "Master, have you chosen all the people on the full moon night tonight?

I want to stay here at night, what do I need to do?”

"Do you want to taste the divine water?"

The monk turned his head to look at her, and his eyes swept it carefully: "Every sixteen nights, some divine water will emerge at the bottom of the well, but because of the small number, it can only accommodate up to one hundred people, and you have to queue up in advance to pay the money and enter in order."

“The number of people tonight is full.”

Just as Zhao Junzi showed a disappointed expression on her face, she saw the monk glance around, took Zhao Junzi's hand and walked to the side, and whispered: "But I see that the donor is so sincere, I will leave you a phone number and call me at 8 o'clock in the evening. I will take you there alone and get you a drink of water."

His voice was very low, limited to the volume that could be heard between two people.

But for Lu Fan, this volume is no different from shouting loudly in his ears.

Lu Fan noticed that when the monk was talking, his eyes kept scanning Zhao Junzi's petite body, and his greedy gaze was almost naked and explicit.

"That's great, thank you Master!"

Zhao Maruzi looked excited and picked up his cell phone to record the monk's phone number. Then the monk turned around and walked away.

"Let's go."

She shook the phone in her hand: "Come again at 9 o'clock in the evening."

The two left the temple. It was already evening. The sun began to set in the west, and a large number of pilgrims left the temple one after another and walked down the mountain with them.

"Ha, I really didn't expect that the monks in this temple would really tease the female pilgrimage so blatantly."

While walking, Lu Fan observed the surrounding environment: "Looking at his skillful appearance, you should not be the first woman to be successful."

He was not worried about Zhao Maruzi's safety. He was just a few monks. Even if the people from the entire temple were all out, he would not be able to hurt Zhao Maruzi's hair.

"Have I made him succeed?"
Chapter completed!