Liu Er was the first to apply for the job, and within five minutes, he came out angrily.

Seeing Liu Er's frustrated expression, Zhang Dashuan said maliciously: "Brother Liu, you came out so quickly? I heard that you weren't so fast when you were having sex with Widow Wu?"

"Climb for me, it's because those nuns don't know how to treasure. Don't think it's enough for you to be as strong as an ox. I'll wait outside for you to come out." Liu Er cursed and lit up a cigarette, feeling disgusted with those nuns.

Ten times.

"Hehe, of course you have to be strong when recruiting security guards. You are overestimating your capabilities. It's not that others didn't deny you the face, it was you who threw it away on your own." Zhang Dashuan showed off his muscles, full of confidence.

Went in.

Standing at the door of the temple was a nun in his early thirties, wearing a gray monk's robe and a gray monk's hat. When he saw Zhang Dashuan coming in, he clasped his palms together and said to him: "Donor, come with me."

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There is a screen wall inside the gate, blocking the view inside. On the screen wall are engraved eight words: "Don't reject those who come, don't keep those who go." Behind the screen wall is the front yard of the main hall, in which there is a bronze three-dimensional sculpture.

There is an incense burner with a large handful of incense inserted inside, and the smoke is lingering. On the left and right sides of the incense burner are a row of neat side rooms, which are usually places for pilgrims to rest.

Ciyun Temple is not small in scale and consists of multiple courtyards, which are well organized.

The nun led Zhang Dashuan into a door in the left side room.

Zhang Dachuan walked in and saw Master Qingjing, the abbot of Ciyun Temple. Master Qingjing was said to be over seventy years old, her face was covered with age spots, and she looked senile; sitting under her

The second most important person in the temple, Master Jingkong, is about forty years old, with not a single wrinkle on his face.

Behind Master Jingkong stood a young nun with delicate features, in her early twenties, with a religious name such as Ruxing. At this moment, she was staring at Zhang Dashuan with a pair of wonderful eyes.

Zhang Dashuan couldn't help but take a few more glances at her body, unable to conceal his youthful outline under the loose monk's robe.

"Donor Zhang, I didn't expect you to come to this temple to apply for a job. I heard that you don't work on the county construction site?" Master Jingkong spoke.

When Zhang Dashuan was in the village, he often sent some free firewood to Ciyun Temple, so the nuns were familiar with him.

"If we go back to Shitai, it's close to the village. I think it's better to come here. I can guarantee that as long as I, Zhang Dazhuan, stay here, which of those roosters and dog robbers will dare to come?" Zhang Dazhuan slapped his chest and made a sound, but glanced at him.

That little nun.

"Brother Da Shuan, although we are recruiting security guards, we are actually recruiting handymen. It is not as easy as you think." Master Jingkong reminded kindly.

"You know, I work in construction in the city. I can carry it on my shoulders and carry it with me. I don't even care about the laborious work in the temple. If you invite me, I promise you won't regret it."

Host Qing Jing had a pair of slender eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be closed but not closed, and said softly: "It's a pity that Donor Zhang is not a destined person, so please come back!"

"Ah -" Zhang Dashuan didn't expect to be rejected so quickly. Monk Zhang Er was confused and speechless. He thought to himself: Could it be that he was secretly glancing at the little nun by mistake? This old nun thought he was a good person.

Sexual misconduct? I can’t help but regret it.

"Donor, please follow me out." The nun who led the way urged.

Zhang Dashuan walked out with an annoyed look on his face. Counting the time, he found that it was about five or six minutes, not much better than Liu Er.

Watching Zhang Dashuan turn around the screen wall, Master Jingkong said: "Master, I think this Dashuan is strong, hardworking, and knowledgeable. He is a suitable person, why not choose him?"

"I know my own rules. You don't need to ask any more questions. Just call the applicants one by one." After the host finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Jingkong couldn't guess what kind of medicine the host was selling in his gourd, so he stopped asking. Even the host didn't explain why he wanted to recruit a male security guard instead of a female security guard this time. In fact, the host has already made the temple big and small in the past few years.

She had all the minor matters taken care of, but she didn't expect that this time the host would have to choose the person herself. Jingkong was suspicious, but couldn't figure out the reason.

As a result, the people standing outside the mountain gate were called in one after another, and then asked out one by one. Male security guard of the nunnery 2

The host Qingjing didn't say the reason, but after each applicant reported their name, she took one more look and gave the order to treat them.

Among them, only a young man named Hong from Tai Nong Village stayed in the room for a few more minutes. After hearing his name, the host Qingjing looked at him carefully for a few more times and finally asked him to go out.

The people outside the mountain gate have not dispersed yet. Everyone wants to see what kind of person the old nun is looking for.

As a result, after a long time, the tall and short ones, the fat and thin ones, the ugly and handsome ones, and the honest and treacherous ones all fell into the old nun’s eyes.

After all, this is an important place for Buddhism, and no one dared to ask questions in front of the old nun. At the end of the day, it was already dusk, and the last person was eliminated. Everyone had to go back to their homes.

Seeing that the mountain gate was about to close, at this moment, a middle-aged woman led a young man to the gate excitedly.

Chapter 3: I lie to you and you are a bastard

When Wang Haiyang said goodbye to his aunt and re-entered the unfamiliar house, his head was still in chaos. He felt like he was in a dream. When he pinched himself hard and felt pain, he realized that this was not a dream.

dream.

He indeed became the male security guard of Ciyun Temple!

He lit a cigarette and slowly regained consciousness.

That afternoon, while he was watching TV boredly at his cousin's house, his cousin walked in in a hurry.

"I said, eldest nephew, being bored in the house all day long is not an option. There is a place now looking for security guards. You have been in the military and are in good health, so there should be no problem. I will take you to try, maybe it will work.

?Hurry up and change your clothes. We will go right away. We still have a long way to go. If you are late, others will rob you."

Wang Haiyang felt that something had happened suddenly and was still hesitating. His cousin next to him said, "Hai Haiyang, you might as well find something to do so that you don't have to think about it all day long. If you don't do something, you will lose your energy.

Just go there quickly."

So without any preparation, Wang Haiyang changed into clean clothes and went out with his cousin.

"Cousin, where do you recruit security guards?" Wang Haiyang asked while sitting in the taxi.

"On a mountain in the suburbs, the road is still a bit far away." My cousin replied.

"On a mountain?" Wang Haiyang was a little surprised, "What company on the mountain is recruiting security guards?"

“You’ll know once you go there.”

So the taxi left the county town and drove to the countryside. After bumping on the road for two hours, it came to an intersection, then walked on a field road for half an hour, and finally stopped at the foot of a mountain.

Wang Haiyang took a look and found that the mountain was not too high compared with the surrounding mountains. It was covered with green leaves, with red bricks and blue tiles faintly exposed on the mountainside, and a man-made stone step winding up.

"Cousin, where is this place? Why does it look like there is a temple on this mountain?"

"The enemy is recruiting security guards at the temple. Come on, hurry up, it's getting late." Male security guard at the nunnery 2

At this time, people were already coming down the mountain one after another.

"What? The temple is recruiting security guards?" Wang Haiyang never expected that the temple would recruit security guards. This is something new.

"What's so strange about this? This temple is a nunnery. What's so strange about having a man come to visit the temple?" my cousin said lightly.

"What? Or a nunnery?" Wang Haiyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he had known this was the case, he wouldn't have come even if he was beaten to death. What is this?

"It's so rare, isn't it? This is called 'weird things happen every year, but this year there are especially many.' We used to recruit women, but this time we hired men. Did you see that with so many people coming, you will understand how popular this position is."

Chengdu doesn’t know yet, it’s like sending you to a killing ground!” While talking, my cousin shouted to a person next to her: “I’m talking about the Zhang family’s nephew, have you hired any security guards in the temple?”

The person being questioned was a young man in his twenties. He curled his lips and said: "Not yet, and I don't know what kind of person the old nun is going to choose. Hey, isn't this your nephew? Your name is also

Is he here to apply for a job?"

"That is, he has been coming to my house for a while. I saw that he was bored, so I asked him to come and give it a try. Maybe it will work?"

"Then hurry up, it's about to close."

"Cousin, let's forget it. It's ridiculous for a grown man to work as a security guard in a nunnery." Wang Haiyang himself felt embarrassed.

"What a joke. Look at so many people applying for the job. Hurry up and leave!"

Wang Haiyang couldn't resist his cousin's kindheartedness. Considering that it was still unknown whether it would succeed, he quickly followed her up the mountain.

Wang Haiyang saw the three characters "Ciyun Temple" written on the temple door. There was a couplet on the left and right. The upper couplet said, "The door is empty. If you want to enter, you must be down-to-earth."

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"It seems like I've seen it somewhere before." He muttered, and at the urging of his cousin, he followed the nun in.

The moment he saw the screen wall, Wang Haiyang was inexplicably shocked, and the same feeling came over him, as if he had seen it before, and a vague illusion flashed through his mind.

"Host, this is the last person to apply today." The nun said softly to the host Qingjing.

Qingjing said "hmm" and opened her eyes slightly.

Before she could say anything, her cousin's aunt stepped forward and said, "Send hello to Master Tai. This is my nephew. I'll take him to try."

Every month, this cousin's aunt comes to Ciyun Temple to donate some money for sesame oil, so she knows all the nuns in the temple.

"It turns out she is the eldest aunt of the Li family. You are interested. What is your nephew's name and how old is he?"

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Haiyang glanced around the room. At this time, his eyes were fixed on the little nun Ruxing. This little nun is really beautiful. He thought to himself.

"Teacher, I'm asking you something." His cousin nudged him with her elbow.

"Oh, my name is Wang Haiyang, I am twenty-seven this year." Wang Haiyang replied.

The corner of the host's eyebrows suddenly twitched, and his eyes widened a little, "Your name is Wang Haiyang?"

"Yes, Wang Haiyang." Wang Haiyang repeated.

"Master Tai, the fortune teller said that my nephew's five elements are short of water, so these three words are all stained with water."

"Come here, let me take a closer look." Host Qing Jing waved to him for the first time. This gesture had never happened this afternoon.

Wang Haiyang took two steps forward and stopped. He felt a little awkward being looked at so carefully by an old nun.

The cousin's aunt felt that something was going on, so she lost no time in saying: "My nephew used to be a soldier, some kind of special forces. He also fought in foreign countries. He is so strong that he can kill even a tiger with his bare hands. You guys?"
To be continued...