Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 259 43, King of Hijra ([-])

After assigning tasks, everyone began to execute them.Song Wenbin planned to let the film crew pretend to be coolies and push the cart into the temple, while those Hijra allies pretended to be rioting civilians outside to attract the attention of the monks and soldiers guarding the temple.

But a group of people worked hard until midnight, and finally finished these things, and each of them entered the disguise, ready to do a big job.

However, at this time, there was a shrill ambulance siren in the distance.

Song Wenbin and his allies, who had finished their makeup and pushed the cart, couldn't help being stunned when they heard the siren.

At first, Song Wenbin thought it was Amrit who had invited someone back from Madhya Pradesh, but after a closer look, something was wrong, because the sirens were nothing but a few old ambulances, which were hurrying to this place. open it.

After finding out that it was an ambulance, Song Wenbin didn't think too much about it. He calmed down and focused on pushing the cart, walking towards the tall and straight temple in the distance.

The safety of colleagues, right or wrong, success or failure, all in one fell swoop! !

But when he came to the gate of the temple, the monks guarding the gate of the temple were gone, the gate of the temple was open, and the soldiers sitting in the jeep were gone.

A group of people pushed the cart to the gate of the temple, and were about to get in, Song Wenbin stretched out his hand and stopped them.

"Don't go in, beware of scams!" He said solemnly.

fraudulent?

People from the filming team followed behind with a trolley, puzzled.

Song Wenbin looked at the open gate of the temple, and threw his hands at him.He felt as if he had become Sima Yi who led the attacking team, and saw Zhuge Liang sitting on the gate tower playing the piano.

Why did people disappear all of a sudden?

Uneasy in her heart, she found Nita and asked, "Did you find connections to transfer those soldiers?"

"I don't know wow..."

Nita is also confused, I... I plan... to give them some money, then bribe them, and trick them to go to other places... But I have all the money ready... They are not here..."

As she spoke, Nita took out a stack of rupees from her pocket, which was the money she had just swiped her card at the bank in the afternoon.

Jia Maji on the side was also a little confused. They were all ready to pretend to be beggars who were begging for food and making trouble, and came to trouble the monks so that Song Wenbin could fish in troubled waters, but suddenly there was no one at the gate of the temple, which made them unable to do so. .

"What should we do, Idiot, how can we cause trouble if no one is around?" Jamaki asked, "How about... let's just go in and have a look?"

Song Wenbin was still a little hesitant.

At this time, two disheveled soldiers wearing berets and carrying AK47s ran out of the temple in panic, hunched over while running, clutching their hands as if they were urgent to urinate, their faces were filled with panic and fear. Helpless, like a dog that has lost its owner, it barked anxiously, anxiously and panicked. After hearing the sound of an ambulance in the distance, they stumbled like this, frightened and restless Some of them ran over, as if the AK47s they were carrying were all decorations.They turned a blind eye to Song Wenbin and others standing at the gate of the temple.

A group of people stood at the gate of the temple, watching two soldiers rush out of the temple and run away, their faces dull.

Seeing this, Song Wenbin finally made up his mind. He said loudly, "Quick...sisters, go and have a look..."

A group of people hurriedly pushed the cart and rushed into the temple.

The temple was quiet, and there was no one there, only some peacocks with their tails open, walking back and forth carelessly, quiet and even a little weird.

Song Wenbin didn't understand, when it comes to things like marriage, it's the same everywhere in the world, what's all about being lively, but why is it so quiet.

"Annoyed... what's going on... Where's the person?"

Wei Ning asked beside Song Wenbin.

"I don't know, let's go inside and have a look."

Song Wenbin said solemnly, "Everyone, be careful."

The director ignored him, he just flipped the cart, took out the camera from inside, and started shooting around.It was hard for Song Wenbin to say anything about him. He rushed into the temple with hundreds of people, and he must have attracted attention and commotion. Why did no one pay attention to him.

The group of people walked forward for a while, at this moment, Wei Ning poked Song Wenbin fiercely, and said, "Look quickly."

Song Wenbin looked along his fingers and saw various reliefs on the walls of this temple.After looking closely for a while, Song Wenbin's face became pale and dignified. Good guy, these Indian guys probably understand all the changes in human body. They are worthy of the yoga empire.

The director and other members of the film crew were also amazed by these sculptures, and they took out their cameras to shoot non-stop. Even the hijras were very interested.

But Song Wenbin looked at the past all the way, but the more he looked, the more angry he became. If he came to this temple alone, he might still enjoy it with great interest, but thinking that Su Tina and Huo Yu are still in this temple, he can't help but get angry Medium burn.

hateful! !
How can it be repaired! !

His face became more and more cold, and he urged: "Let's go! It's important to find someone!"

Passing through the exquisite and complicated outer wall, Song Wenbin arrived at the interior of the temple. The explicit sculptures here finally disappeared, replaced by a pure white temple. The gate of the temple was closed, and in front of the temple was a pool of clear water.

Finally, there was no one here anymore. By the pool, there were some little girls sitting beside them, playing with their hands in the water.

Seeing these little girls, Nita was terrified, threw herself on the director's side, tried to take away their cameras, and shouted: "Don't shoot, don't shoot."

But the director ruthlessly pushed her away. Such a temple full of various metaphors, such a rare sight, he never imagined what kind of shock it would cause and what kind of program effect it would have.

Seeing those little girls having fun, Song Wenbin frowned, held Nita back, and said, "Calm down, it's very dangerous here, go and ask them what they're doing here."

Nita trembled uncontrollably.

Song Wenbin frowned and urged: "Go, hurry up and ask."

With trembling legs, Nita stopped a little girl playing in the water, and asked stammeringly, "You...you...what are you doing here...?"

The little girl playing in the water looked at Nita and asked, "Are you here to take us home? A big sister asked us to wait here, saying that someone would take us home."

Nita helped Song Wenbin translate this sentence.

Song Wenbin bent down and asked, "Why are you here? Who brought you here? Where are those monks?"

The little girl looked at him confused.

Nita shook her head tremblingly, opened her arms and said, "Don't ask, I'm tired... that's all for now..."

so far?

Song Wenbin looked at Nita's face, she was frightened and pleading, this was an expression he had never seen before.

"It seems that you don't understand anything." Song Wenbin said clearly, "You just pretend you don't understand a lot of things."

Nita shook her head and begged, "Stop talking."

"Do you know the meaning of Yan?" Song Wenbin asked.

Nita shook her head and begged, "Stop talking."

Song Wenbin said softly: "I used to think that I hated women, but after traveling to so many countries, I found that I actually hated those who knew everything in their hearts, but pretended not to understand anything, as if covering their heads. Cover, that part of the world doesn't exist at all. I don't think anyone in this world would like a crippled life..."

Saying that, Song Wenbin smiled self-deprecatingly: "You like Su Tina, I think what she can't stand the most is monotony and boring."

Nita looked at Song Wenbin, her palms gradually dropped, and said in a trance: "yan... I don't know... I really don't know..."

"I can't help you with those cow-throwing problems. I'm sorry, Nita. But I guess there are some things worse than cow dung."

"Yan, stop talking." Nita sobbed and begged in a low voice.

"Nita, help me." Song Wenbin begged.

"Help you, how can I help you." Nita said tearfully: "I can't do anything, you're right, I know in my heart that I can't do anything, but even if it's you, what can you do? ...you can't do anything."

"It's enough to translate for me."

Song Wenbin said indisputably: "If you really like this show, trust me one last time. Don't worry, I won't make a fool of myself this time."

Nita raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Song Wenbin looked at the temple with its closed gate, suppressed the surging blood in his heart, and waved to the surrounding Hijra allies and film crews.

Everyone gathered around him one after another, Song Wenbin straightened the director's camera, and then found a higher stone platform by the pool and stood on it.

"Sisters! Have you seen it? These temples carve explicit and instinctive things on the outer walls." Song Wenbin said to the camera: "Perhaps ordinary people will condemn this, but I will not. Because when After passing through those blatant and instinctive walls, when I reached the center of the temple, I found it was empty."

After Nita finished translating Song Wenbin's words in confusion, Song Wenbin pointed to the pool in front of him and the little girl by the pool, and said seriously:

"I have never believed that if a religion can be accepted by thousands of people, it will have no merits. I have never believed that a truly wise and eminent monk cannot be born in a single land.

However, with the passage of time, those original teachings have been forgotten.I think those sages and eminent monks carved the most explicit and instinctive things on the outer wall of the temple to remind the practitioners all the time.

Those most explicit and instinctive things are just the periphery of life.

And the center of life, in that place of origin, in that blank and quiet place, requires everyone to practice hard and hard to get through this exquisite and complicated outer wall.

But for the priests of this temple today, they have long forgotten the metaphors that can be seen everywhere, even at a glance. They regard the periphery of life as the whole of life, and even the most explicit and instinctive things , as the inner life.

Putting the cart before the horse in this way, these people are no longer worthy of being priests, and are no longer worthy of being admired and enshrined by thousands of people! ! "

After Nita finished translating for Song Wenbin, she lost her mind. She never thought that this guy from a foreign country could actually say such words in their land.

Even the filming team of Hijra was shocked. They also went through the outer wall to the inside of the temple, but none of them thought of such a profound metaphor.

Only when Song Wenbin said these words did they truly understand the good intentions of the former builders of this temple.

Just listen to Song Wenbin continue to say: "If the spiritual leader of a country or region is so addicted to material enjoyment, but has no achievements in spiritual construction, then it will not be surprising how depraved the country will become.

If the leader of this temple is immoral and incompetent, unable to be a priest, unable to bring true detachment and spiritual role models to people, then those who are more qualified than them will serve. "

Then, Song Wenbin looked at the dumbfounded Jia Maji, and said, "Different from those priests who indulge in material enjoyment and physical pleasure, we Hijra voluntarily gave up the periphery of life. Perhaps, compared with the monks in these temples, we Far closer to the source of life than them!"

Song Wenbin's words made the hijras breathe heavily and looked at him with burning eyes. They had never heard anyone tell them these things, and they had never been placed at such an unimaginable height.

Just listen to Song Wenbin continue to say: "If those people dare to resist, let us cast the curse of Hijra on them!

Let them truly experience what a life of nothing to rely on is, let them feel the true understanding of life by the founder of this temple! ! "

After Song Wenbin finished speaking, the group of hijras were still deeply immersed in his speech. Because it was too shocking, they even stood still after Song Wenbin finished speaking, echoing the speech of the sister in a daze, hoping that he could Say something more, say it forever.

Until Jamaji, the mother of Hijra, shouted: "Follow me, sisters!!"

They just came to their senses and raised their arms and shouted: "Come on, long live Hijra!!"

"Long live Hijra!!"

Song Wenbin shouted.

"Long live Hijra!!"

The crowd chanted after him.

Amidst the shouts, Song Wenbin led his boys and sisters, rushing towards the most tightly closed gate in the pure white temple, and broke in with a bang.

boom! !

The moment the door was knocked open.

Song Wenbin heard the sound of wailing coming towards him.

The sound insulation of this temple is so good that the outside and the inside are completely two worlds.

The second before breaking in, Song Wenbin was already fully prepared. He was ready to see the scene of the Eighteen Forbidden City. He was ready to see the murals on the outside of the temple become reality. He even made Prepare yourself for your career to be shattered.

But when he really broke into the temple, what he saw was still beyond his comprehension.

In a temple in Nanuoda, dozens of monks were lying all over the place. They were lying on the ground one by one, rolling and wailing.

Those wailing sounds were so desperate that everyone who heard them was shocked.

(End of this chapter)