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Chapter 120 Night at Huai En Temple

A person who is smart at heart and has her own ideas does not need others to worry about her.

But Pei Yun still felt that he should go and see it.

Not needing to worry and not worrying are two different things.

At that time, the moon hung high in the sky.

The moonlight shines on Huai'en Temple, covering it in silver, revealing its holiness.

If anyone passing by sees this scene, they will stop and pay homage.

And what kind of filth and filth is hidden underneath the glorious Huai'en Temple.

Outside Huai'en Temple, in a hidden place undetectable by outsiders, Chu Mannu dressed in night clothes stood still.

Soon after, a man also wearing night clothes arrived.

This is a man, but his body is smaller than that of Chu Mannu, just like a child who is malnourished and cannot grow up.

This man climbed over the wall from Huai'en Temple.

He has already touched the Huai'en Temple.

This man’s nickname is Mouse, and he is the number one spy under Chu Mannu.

"What's the situation?" Chu Mannu said.

"Miss, it's all true. I saw it all. Those monks and women were in the main hall."

"Hehehe, you are really arrogant. You are in the main hall, in front of all the Buddhas in the sky, and you are not afraid of being bumped into."

"There are more than a dozen of these monks and six or seven women."

"The monk and the woman are doing that dirty thing."

While talking, Mouse also made an ups and downs movement with his palms together.

"Those monks are really not human beings. They don't treat people as human beings. The things they do...I saw that those women were all unconscious. They must have been fascinated by some kind of medicine."

It was just getting dark at this time.

Once the temple gates are closed, these monks become adulterous monks.

Even Chu Mannu couldn't help but say: "These people deserve to go to hell."

"Go and inform Gong Zihong so that his people can take action."

The mouse left and went to notify Gong Zihong of his arrival.

On the Huai'en Temple side, under Chu Mannu's orders, people emerged from their hiding places one after another.

They didn't need to go through the main entrance, but climbed over the wall one by one and entered Huai'en Temple.

after a while.

Gong Zihong arrived with a group of people.

Among these people, there are soldiers and horses, but there are also wealthy families and ordinary people.

These wealthy families and common people all have one characteristic in common, that is, they all have wives and concubines seeking children in Huai'en Temple.

Gong Zihong specially found them and took them with him.

You have to witness something with your own eyes before it becomes profound.

He wants these people to come and catch the thieves.

Everyone is confused.

What is the purpose of coming to Huai'en Temple at this time?

I am grateful to Huaien Temple.

Think about it.

After getting married, she will not be able to conceive for a long time, but as long as she goes to Huai'en Temple to eat fast and chant Buddha, she is guaranteed to be pregnant with a child when she returns home.

There are even more people who are going to be in a coffin, but they can still have children.

Plus

The county magistrate has always praised Huaien Temple.

There is a phenomenon that best explains it.

The county magistrate has always treated the faithful men and women of Huai'en Temple in a different light.

This has become a trend.

As long as you are a good man and woman of Huai'en Temple, you are qualified to curry favor with the county magistrate.

Everyone is familiar with Huai'en Temple.

But this was the first time I came to Huai’en Temple at night.

The moonlight shines, and Huai'en Temple shines with silver light,

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Maybe this is called Buddha's light shining everywhere.

However, once you get close enough to Huai'en Temple, the atmosphere is different.

The temple door is open.

Why do you leave the door open at night?

Did he know that he was coming and welcome him?

Suddenly, sounds of fighting and shouting came from the temple.

What's going on.

At this time, Gong Zihong led the soldiers and rushed into the temple, shouting: "Who dares to cause trouble in the Buddhist holy land?"

Gong Zihong and the soldiers rushed in front, and others followed suit.

Under the moonlight, the door plaque of the Main Hall is golden.

But the scene that followed was filled with anger between humans and gods.

The place that should have been a place of sincere worship has now become an unobstructed assembly.

There are monks and women.

The monk was more or less injured, and the woman was in some unconscious state.

What the hell is going on.

Everyone couldn't believe it.

But the fact is before our eyes.

As long as they are not blind, anyone can see what is happening.

But these people.

She is a monk from Huai'en Temple and a woman who came to ask for a child.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore and ran to those women, who were the women in their families.

They asked the women about their situation, but the women were all confused.

"It seems that they have been drugged. Take good care of the people first, and arrest these perverted monks." Gong Zihong said.

The sound of discussion came.

Not everyone has a woman present at home.

The matter didn't concern me, so we started discussing it.

But the discussion suddenly became quiet.

Gong Zihong was pathetic and lamentable, "Think about yourselves."

Think about yourself, what happened to you?

Also, what kind of expression is this?

Who are you pitying? Are you pitying yourself? There is nothing to be pitied about yourself.

Suddenly, someone reacted.

"My wife...my child..."

The man was speechless. He couldn't bear it.

Later, others also reacted.

They looked at each other, speechless.

It's ugly to only see the other person's face, and of course, your own face isn't any better either.

The women who were abused by the monks came here to beg for a child, but they have not succeeded in begging for a child.

So, which ones are successful in seeking children?

This question cannot be thought about.

Think about it...

His face is as ugly as it is ugly.

"Hey, you are asking for a son, are you asking for your own son?" Gong Zihong said again.

One sentence.

It makes people break their defenses.

Some people couldn't accept the fact and grabbed Gong Zihong like crazy, "What's going on? Tell me what's going on."

Gong Zihong: "You shouldn't ask me about this. You have to ask the county magistrate."

County magistrate?

A simple sentence that makes people think deeply.

"County magistrate, what does this matter have to do with the county magistrate?"

"I don't need to remind you that the county magistrate is a frequent visitor to Huai'en Temple. As far as I know, the county magistrate often secretly visits Huai'en Temple."

"Also, the female relatives of the county magistrate's family have never come to Huai'en Temple to ask for a child, and none of them eat fasting and chant Buddha's name. Why is this?"

"It's not clear yet, then I'll make it clearer."

"Go back and see if any of your children look like the county magistrate."

Gong Zihong's words made people start to think about the county magistrate.

The county magistrate is the signature of Huai'en Temple.

I admire Huai'en Temple, which has something to do with the county magistrate.

Huai'en Temple is located in Min County, but what it did was never exposed.

There must be someone here.

In Min County.

When it comes to who is the most capable, the county magistrate is definitely one of them.

"Asshole."

The person who cursed was a rich man who was nearly sixty years old.

My most beloved concubine gave me a son after begging for a son at Huai'en Temple.

When you are old and have a son, you are most happy, so you held a celebration banquet.

Among those who came to congratulate him was the county magistrate.

The county magistrate suddenly fell in love with his son and gave him a big gift.

Nine out of ten people present now know about such a thing.

For this reason, some people even praised that their son had the qualifications of a county magistrate.

Now that I think about it, my son is very similar to the county magistrate.


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