More than 90% of people in Thailand believe in Buddhism, and almost every household worships Buddha statues. The highest etiquette is Buddhist ritual. During festivals, people will bring incense, candles, food, and go to Buddhist temples to worship and listen to Buddhist teachings.

Buddhism is closely related to the lives of Thai people. On occasions such as the completion of a new home, the birth of a baby, weddings and funerals, monks are invited to chant sutras and pray for blessings.

Some people even ask a master to pray for a mistress. You must know that having a mistress can easily lead to bloody disasters. If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe. Of course, praying can only bring peace of mind. If the news is leaked, the female tiger in the family will go crazy.

, maybe what you heard was the salvation scriptures.

In Thailand, every temple has a Buddhist monk, an elder monk, who is equivalent to the abbot of a Chinese temple. They have a respected status and have many Buddhist disciples, including political and business celebrities from all religions. To offend a Buddhist monk in Thailand is tantamount to indirect

Offend a huge group of people.

Bi Leizhen instigated two bodyguards to beat up the monks in the temple, which was tantamount to slapping the Buddhist monk in the face in public. After the beating, she still dared to stay and film the movie. Is there a job opening in the underworld recently? She wants to rush to apply for the job?

What a big-breasted and brainless woman, as well as the ignorant director, who didn't know when disaster was about to happen. It was so stupid that Wu Ming sighed helplessly.

"Why are you sighing all alone?"

Wu Ming looked at Zhuge Dachang, showed a wry smile, shook his head, and said with a playful smile: "Brother Zhu! Have you bought insurance?"

"No! The company should buy it for us?" Zhuge Dachang shrugged and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"I wonder if having our legs broken here is considered a work injury?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Nothing..." Wu Ming pulled Zhuge Dachang, "Let's go around."

After lunch, the crew started filming again, but all the monks in the temple disappeared. This made Wu Ming very uneasy. He repeatedly urged the crew to leave quickly, but from the director and screenwriter to the leading actors, no one

People took his words seriously.

The two of them walked to the Buddhist hall in the backyard and saw the Buddha-worshiping monk and several monks chanting sutras. It looked peaceful, but Wu Ming felt increasingly uneasy in his heart. There was a strange tranquility, and there was a feeling that a storm was coming.

Beating a monk in a temple is tantamount to breaking ground on the Buddha's head, which is a serious act of blasphemy. The Clay Bodhisattva still has three parts of earth nature, but he is a living Bodhisattva. Wu Ming's face became solemn. He found several people who had been beaten.

The monk disappeared.

After listening quietly for a while, Wu Ming's expression changed drastically. He recognized the scriptures recited by the monks. They were actually reciting the Rebirth Mantra, which is a scripture that can save the dead.

For whom to be saved? It seems to be self-evident.

Seeing Wu Ming's serious face for the first time, Zhuge Dachang began to feel uneasy and couldn't help but ask: "Is something going to happen?"

"Something big is going to happen! We need to leave as soon as possible..." Wu Ming said anxiously: "The monks who were beaten are gone. They must be looking for someone to kill us all."

"No?" Zhuge Dachang twitched his eyes slightly and said, "They are monks, don't they have to be compassionate?"

"Damn it! Do you think all the monks in the world are Tang Monks?" Wu Mingming was a little angry and said: "Those monks recited the Rebirth Mantra, which is used to save the dead."

"Saving the dead?" Zhuge Dachang was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and exclaimed: "Damn it, isn't it going to save us?"

"Nonsense, it's just to save us!"

"Damn! So evil!" Zhuge Dachang said fiercely: "Sangui! Do you think we should capture that old bald donkey as a hostage first?"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Can you wait until my hair grows out before calling others bald?"

"Oh... don't worry about this. Should we tie him up or not?"

"Tie your sister up!" Wu Ming said angrily: "A Buddhist monk has at least a thousand lay Buddhist disciples. How can we fight five hundred of them? Then they will use personal sea tactics, and one person can be drowned with just one spit.

Kill us."

Zhuge Dachang asked anxiously: "What should we do? Are we just waiting for people to close the door and let the dogs out?"

"Let's go and tell the crew to escape first. If they don't leave, we can just take Xiao Ruan away and leave the others alone."

The two anxiously returned to the front hall of the temple. The crew was still filming. Wu Ming found Niu Zhenwei and told him everything, but no one believed him. Bi Leizhen even ridiculed him.

We have done our best, you are the ones who want to stay and die. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang tried to get away with Ruan Fan, but Ruan Fan was upset, saying that he was about to shit and needed to go to the toilet.

Damn it! When death is imminent, shit is imminent, it will really hold you back. Four people are waiting at the door of the toilet to wait for Young Master Ruan to go to the toilet. Ruan Fan’s assistant and manager are still calm and calm, Wu Ming

Zhuge Chang and Zhuge Chang were anxious and anxious.

"Brother Pig! Give me the phone!"

"what?"

"Give it to me quickly!" As soon as Zhuge Dachang took out his cell phone, Wu Ming grabbed it immediately, dialed a number, then pretended to be weak and said intermittently: "Police station? This... this is Lingfo Temple.

, come and help."

"Why did you call the police?"

“Be prepared for a rainy day!”

Zhuge Dachang laughed dryly and said: "What if we are just worried about things in vain, aren't you reporting a false alarm?"

Old God Wu Ming said: "That's why I used your mobile phone to call!"

"Damn!" Zhuge Dachang roared and cursed: "It's so damn dangerous to have a brother like you, you don't even know how you died!"

After Ruan Fan went to the toilet, he walked out with a relaxed expression. Wu Ming dragged him away without saying a word. When they arrived at the entrance of the temple, they were dumbfounded.

Hundreds of people have gathered at the entrance of the temple. It seems that they may be nearby villagers. They are holding a variety of weapons, such as hoes, sickles, shovels, etc. Is this a peasant uprising?

People driving tractors, motorcycles, agricultural vehicles, and believers from all over the country were still pouring in to Lingfo Temple. It really stirred up a hornet's nest. Wu Ming showed a wry smile and quickly retreated into the temple with Ruan Fan.

"What should we do now?" Ruan Fan asked, and the other three people also turned their attention to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming touched his nose and said: "I wonder if there is a secret passage here..." As he said that, he smiled bitterly, and then said with amusement in the bitterness: "Let's go back first to inform you of this exciting news?

Then everyone takes time to think about their own epitaphs!”

"Stop joking!" Zhuge Dachang glared at Wu Ming and said in a deep voice: "They only have one or two hundred people now. If I join forces with you, it should be easy to break out?"

Sure enough, he was an S-level bodyguard, but he didn't take one or two hundred people seriously. It was really amazing. Ruan Fan and the other three looked at Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang, their eyes shining brightly!

Wu Ming touched his cheek and said leisurely: "I just saw a little brother holding a gunpowder spray in his hand. If he accidentally sprays his face, it will be pockmarked even after it is cured. I don't want to take this risk."

Isn't this a problem with pockmarked faces? Being sprayed will kill someone! After hearing Wu Ming's words, the others kept breaking out in cold sweats, and Zhuge Dachang also lost his temper. Even the world boxing champion couldn't beat a three-year-old baby with a gun!

"Stop playing around and think of a solution!"

"What else can we do? As you say, we will go back and tie up that old man..." Wu Ming showed a ruthless look and said: "I have the hostages in my hands, and I have them all in the world!"

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Returning to the main hall of the temple, Wu Ming trotted all the way and exclaimed ecstatically: "Director Niu, Director Niu, great news!"

Niu Zhenwei asked with a puzzled look: "What's the good news?"

Wu Ming said excitedly: "The extras you found are all in place. Hundreds of people came, holding shovels and hammers. It's really spectacular."

"What extras?"

Wu Ming's face darkened, and he answered the question inappropriately: "Director Niu, I advise you to go to the toilet first, so as not to pee out of fear later and be embarrassed again."

Niu Zhenwei became angry and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Eat whatever you want, don't leave any regrets..." Wu Ming patted Niu Zhenwei and sighed: "There are really hundreds of people outside. It seems they are here to avenge the beaten monk. You can do it for yourself."

!”

Wu Ming's words were like dropping a bomb into a calm lake, and the entire crew immediately jumped into chaos...

Wu Dan led Ruan Fan and others towards the backyard Buddhist hall. When they arrived at the backyard Buddhist hall, he waved to stop them and said calmly: "You guys wait here, I'll go in and talk to the old monk."

"Didn't you say you wanted to tie him up?"

"If we really kidnap him, even if the police come, they won't help us." Wu Ming rolled his eyes and walked into the Buddhist hall.

To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be tied. The only one who could calm the anger of the believers was this old-looking Buddhist monk. Wu Ming knew this very well. Under the unfriendly eyes of several monks, he walked up to the Buddhist monk and put his hands together respectfully.

He saluted and said in Thai: "Hello, I'm disturbing you for doing your meditation."

The Buddhist monk showed a little surprise that Wu Ming could speak Thai. He guessed Wu Ming's intention, shook his head, and sighed: "The few young monks you beat are just Buddhists who come to practice meditation. Their elders are all

There are very famous people nearby, I may not be able to help you."

Maybe you can't help? I didn't say that I definitely can't help. Wu Ming curled his lips and said with a smile: "In China, monks are all compassionate. If you don't come forward, someone may die here today. This is Buddhism.

Isn’t it good to let blood stain this place of Qingxiu?”

The Buddhist monk showed a smile and said: "But those who beat people must be punished! Otherwise, you will not be able to leave the temple, but you will not be able to leave this small town of Moyuadi."

"I know!" Wu Ming gently supported the Buddhist monk and said, "Master, please help us resolve this disaster! I am willing to accept the rod responsibility!"

The Buddhist monk nodded and walked out of the Buddhist hall accompanied by Wu Ming. Seeing them coming out, Zhuge Dachang and others who were guarding the door breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!