When receiving Li Yun's call, Liao Hua was in the backyard of a small temple in a 2A-level scenic spot.
The temple, which should have been quiet and peaceful, has now been blocked by heavily armed soldiers, and even the scenic area has been closed.
There are only three monks and two disciples in the small temple. Now they are all gathered for temporary custody. No one can enter until something is confirmed to be safe!
"I'll ask one last time, is the statue of Maitreya Buddha actually carved by your abbot?"
Liao Hua confirmed and asked again. Several monks and the abbot of the temple, known as Master Yuanjue, nodded repeatedly.
"Police officer, I have said it many times." A red-faced monk in his forties showed a helpless expression: "The statues in the temple were all carved by ourselves and we chanted the scriptures. Some It can sell for one or two hundred, but there is absolutely no problem with some for one or two thousand!"
The monks met soldiers, and it was unreasonable.
Especially when the temples were heavily surrounded, these monks had six impure roots. When they were so scared, they basically showed their monthly income of tens of thousands. It just showed that these Buddha sculptures were all produced by the printing factory. Just put it in the temple to sell it.
Liao Hua was sitting in distress. Next to him, two rows of gunmen soldiers looked fiercely, watching the surroundings vigilantly. Before they set off, they had the privilege of unlimited firing.
This time the mission is extraordinary!
"No concealment?" Liao Hua confirmed for the third time, still receiving a positive answer.
He acted a little bit recklessly this time. If there are monsters or practitioners of the Six Demon Gates lurking in this temple, Liao Hua will undoubtedly bring people to death.
But it happens that the police station where the scenic spot is located is very familiar with the temple, and they can all testify that something strange happened in the temple. They have received several reports, but they have not been able to find out the anomaly.
An easy deduction is that there are no monks in the temple, otherwise the information would not be leaked out.
"In the evening, you will tell me about the Buddha carving and chanting." Liao Hua said again, "Remember, don't hide anything, this matter is not as simple as you think!"
"Really nothing to say!"
A few monks wanted to cry without tears. They were like other temples. They used some "local products" to increase the income of the temple, such as the Buddha beads that were opened, the Buddha statues carved by the masters, and the masters who were sitting hundreds of years ago left. The relics left by him, the finger bones left by Tang Xuanzang and so on.
Although these souvenirs are all deceptive, no one will pursue them. Secondly, other temples are also like this. Besides, people who buy these things are meant to be at ease. There is always no fool who thinks they are really useful. Bar?
As a result, there is something wrong with selling souvenirs now! Who does this make sense?
"……alright."
Liao Hua finally waved his hand, letting go of these unaware monks, and directly told Li Yun on the other end of the phone.
"Then what Master Yuanjue doesn't know?" Li Yun pondered for a moment. In the hot spring in front of him, two beauties, one young and one young, were laughing and playing in the water. The swimsuits they wore were very new and they were only in fairy tales.
Emperor's New Clothes.
"Brother Pervert, what do you look at! Humph!"
Hu Xiaomeng blushed, and angrily took out a handful of water from the hot spring and poured it on Li Yun, causing the bad guy to destroy her dead reservoir water last night, huh!
"Don't make trouble, we will go shopping later, and come back to soak in the hot springs."
"Just make trouble, hehe~!"
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