When Li Yun called, Liao Hua was in the backyard of a small temple in a 2A scenic area.
The temple, which was supposed to be quiet and peaceful, has been blocked by heavily armed soldiers. Even the scenic area is closed.
Now, only two monks are allowed to enter and leave the temple!
"For the last time, do you carve that statue of Maitreya Buddha
Liao Hua reconfirmed and asked. Several monks and the abbot of the temple, known as Yuanjue master, nodded repeatedly.
"Police officer, I've said it many times." A red faced monk in his 40s showed a helpless expression: "all the statues in the temple are carved by ourselves, and we have done some sutras chanting. Some of them can be sold for one or two hundred yuan, but some of them can be sold for one or two million yuan. There is absolutely no problem for some of them!"
When a monk meets a soldier, it's hard to say why.
Especially when the temples were surrounded by a lot of people, these monks were not clean. They were so scared that they could hardly even get tens of thousands of income per month. It just showed that these Buddha carvings were produced by the printing factory. They just put them in the temple to sell.
Liao huazhengjin is sitting at his side. Two rows of armed soldiers look sharp and alert. Before they set out, they have the privilege of unlimited fire.
This mission is extraordinary!
"No concealment?" Liao Hua confirmed for the third time, and still got a positive answer.
He was a bit reckless this time. If there are monsters or practitioners of six evil gates lurking in the temple, Liao Hua will surely send people to death.
But it happens that the police station where the scenic spot is located is very familiar with the temple. They can all testify that strange things happen in the temple. They have received several reports, but they have not been able to find out the abnormality.
It is easy to infer that there are no monks in the temple, otherwise the information would not be disclosed.
"In the evening, you can tell me about the Buddha carving chanting." Liao Hua added, "remember, don't hide anything. It's not as simple as you think."
"There's really nothing to say!"
Several monks wanted to cry without tears. Like other temples, they used to make some "local products" to increase the income of the temple, such as the Buddha beads that had been opened, the Buddha statues carved by the master himself, the relic left by the reclusive master hundreds of years ago, and the phalanx left by Xuanzang of Tang Dynasty, etc.
Although these local products are all deceptive, on the one hand, there is no investigation. On the other hand, other temples are also like this. Besides, the people who buy these things are supposed to have peace of mind. There is no fool who thinks that it really works, right?
As a result, there is something wrong with selling local products now! Who are you going to argue with?
“…… All right
Liao Hua finally waved his hand, let go of the monks who didn't know anything about it, and told Li Yun on the other end of the phone.
"What master Yuanjue doesn't know anything?" Li Yun pondered for a moment. In the hot spring, two beauties, one big and one small, were playing with water. Their swimsuits were very novel, which were only found in fairy tales.
The emperor's new clothes.
"What are you looking at! Hum
Hu Xiaomeng's face was red and angry. She took a handful of water from the hot spring and poured it on Li Yun's body, so that the villain would damage the water in her dead pool last night. Hum!
"Don't make a fuss. When we go shopping, we'll have a hot spring when we come back."
"Just make fun of it, hee hee!"