Conan: Beika Town in the White Eyes

The old monk was wearing a straw raincoat, his eyebrows and beard were grayish-white, and his sharp facial features and bad eyes suddenly appeared in such deep mountains and forests, and he always felt an inhuman feeling.

"Ah~~~!"

Uncle Maori's screams were heard far away in the empty mountains and forests, and it was estimated that many birds hiding from the rain would be shocked.

"I ask you what's wrong with coming here? In my opinion, you are from newspapers or TV companies, right?"

The old monk had a bad expression and his tone was not good, but it seemed that he was not for them, but had imagined them as some kind of identity in advance.

"Please come back, this is not the place where you secular people come."

The old monk's tone became more and more tough, and finally he shouted directly at the few people. The uncle was stunned and didn't even bother to talk.

"This master, we are lost in the mountains. It suddenly started to rain heavily on the way and the car broke down halfway. We had no choice but to come in to hide from the rain. I hope it would be convenient."

Hyuga Rin explained to the old man, who looked at Uncle Maori half-believingly.

"Yes, we are not journalists. We are trapped in this place because of a tire blown in the car. I would like to ask if we can stay in this place?"

Uncle Maori explained to the old monk with an awkward smile.

The old monk was also strange. When he heard this, he asked Uncle Maori in a questioning tone if he wanted to complain here. Just when Uncle Maori thought it would not work, he suddenly changed to a smile. , and his tone also eased:

"So you are going to stay in the room, so I said it a long time ago. I thought you came here to interview that matter."

Conan's protagonist's halo was recurring. The old monk who had just shown that he was not very welcome to visitors from outside the world took the initiative to expose the clues of the incident.

Xiaolan couldn't help but ask strangely when she heard this. Conan also looked at her with a gaze, hoping that the old monk could relieve his curiosity.

But unfortunately, the effect of the halo has been fully exerted. The old monk made excuses and said nothing, but instead rubbed his hands and told Uncle Maori about the details of the cost of staying and eating.

"The fee includes visits and a vegetarian meal, 10,000 for adults and 8,000 for children. We also do accommodation business here."

At this time, the old monk looked completely different from the stranger just now, and he looked more like a hotel owner.

To be honest, this price is actually quite expensive. Now, according to the commemoration of Conan World, it is only the late 1990s, and the price of a five-star hotel is just like that, not to mention that it is still in a deep mountain forest, with sparsely populated and quite dilapidated temple.

But now people are under the roof, and the old monk is quite good at ease.

The uncle thought it was expensive when he heard this offer. Who knew that the old monk could not stop talking and walked six hours to go down the mountain.

When it rains in the dark, I walk on the mountain road, and it is not the same way to seek death.

And probably to make Uncle Maori stay firmly, he also told a horror story about the foggy dog. With the war damage style of the temple, as well as the pouring rain outside and the lightning flashes, he made horror movies. No need to set up a different view.

Hyuga Rin was quite convinced, what a guy, this is nature that is cooperating with him. This old monk is actually a master of enlightenment who has achieved success in his cultivation, but he looks like he wants money and takes advantage of the situation. Is there some lack of morality?

In the end, the group decided to stay here, after all, the environment outside and the condition of the car were really unavailable.

It’s just that poor uncle Maori, three adults and one child, cost 38,000 yuan. It’s estimated that his wallet will be bleeding hard.

The old monk walked in from the entrance.

Then I saw four monks of different heights, shorts, fat, thin and slim figures rushing out from the door.

The old monk first introduced them the names of the four monks, namely the one who practiced the longest time and was tall, thin and white; the skin was dark, the lips were slightly thick, and the chant was good at cooking and eating;

The bronze skin color, bulging cheekbones, clever handwork, wooden thoughts in charge of all the carpenters in the temple; and the last one with round-frame glasses and freckles on his face, was also a newcomer who came this year. Although he had no achievements, he was very If you work hard, your mind will be very smart.

The old monk finally introduced himself that he was the abbot of this Shanni Temple, Monk Tianyong.

Then he began to assign work to everyone. The carpenters, Mu Nian and the fireworkers, were responsible for cooking, while the other two acted as tour guides to lead Maori and his party to visit the temple.

It seems that the old monk is not a lie. Although there are only five people in the temple, they are full of talents. In the accommodation and tourism industryIt can also be considered as having their own duties.

The oldest and best-known Kuan Nian and the new monk Hidenian are responsible for the tour guide. Kuan Nian is quite humorous and funny. When visiting the temple, he joked with Uncle Maori that he could choose to have funerals in the future. .

But I was having a headache and my wallet was bleeding. The uncle who didn’t have enough money to make a monthly budget for drinking must be in this mood.

But let me say something off topic here. Japan's funeral industry is indeed monopolized by monks, and people can get married and have children freely. There are many people who even drink and dance after work. Their social status is not low, and they still have a high salary and a strong job. This is a hot commodity in a popular industry.

But it depends on the place. Those who practice in the deep mountains and forests have no place to go even if they want to dance.

And if you should not say anything, these four monks just form a classic four choices. As for the abbot, it is probably a victim.

Conan is really disappointing. Something has to happen when he comes out to play. Moreover, he is not sure of himself and comes out to travel around the world every day to harm people.

"Hey, look, there is a locked room there."

Conan, who followed the monk to visit the temple, started to cause trouble again. He pushed Hinata Rin, who was watching the mountain spring, and pointed to the locked door next to him.

"If you lock it, you don't want others to see it. You must learn to respect other people's privacy."

Although he said so, Rhin Hyuga had already rolled his eyes and saw it clearly.

There is nothing strange about it, it's just a small room. The only difference is that the height of this room is very high, and a small window is opened near the roof. Even if the sunlight penetrates, it's hard to illuminate the room. Not to mention that it is still raining, it is even more gloomy.

Although Conan was small, his courage was as disproportionate as his head. He walked over and opened the door and entered the room unscrupulously.

This style is no different from a naughty child. If you are in China, you can beat him a day.