Conan: Beika Town in the White Eyes

"What is this room for use, little master?"

Conan's actions also attracted the attention of Kogoro Mori. After walking in, he looked around, then turned to the monk Kuannian at the door and asked.

What is strange is that Monk Kuannian, who has always served as a commentator and tour guide, was unpredictable and silent, no longer acting humorous and witty. Instead, Monk Xiunian took the initiative to come forward and explained:

"This is a room for practice. I heard that monks who violated the precepts in the past would be locked up in this place, so that they could reflect on it."

"Why are the colors of that place different in other places?"

Conan asked at the corner of the wall where the color of the wood is different from that around it. Monk Xiunian replied that it was caused by Mu Nian's repair after the incident.

This is the second time that people in this temple have talked about an incident. Even if people without curiosity are unavoidable, they will inevitably ask the bottom line, let alone two detectives here, one light and one dark.

However, Monk Xiunian is new and is not very clear about the specific situation. Moreover, when he was just talking, he was interrupted by Monk Kuanian's words, saying that it was something that could not be known to the guests.

Good guy, if he didn't say this, he might not have attracted the attention of the plague god if he fooled him like an old monk.

After all, although this guy is curious and even keen on exploring other people's privacy, it doesn't matter if he is just perfunctory when the murder case has not happened.

Once your attitude and emotions change drastically, you will inevitably be on the blacklist of primary school students in Death.

The people on the list are most likely to be prisoners, and a low probability is victims who receive the bento, and the fate is not good.

Then Monk Kuannian took them to visit the aisle where mountain springs flowed through. During the fall of the mountain spring, it was divided into multiple strands by a huge rock. One of them happened to be poured on the aisle, with cherry blossom petals. If the weather is It should look more beautiful when sunny.

This design is quite clever and has a Zen feeling, but the wooden buildings near the current often rot faster, and the mold spots everywhere in the temples illustrate this very well.

At the same time, this is also the end of this visit. Then Monk Kuannian took everyone to the Zen room for dinner. The vegetarian food mainly consists of tofu and side dishes, and it is paired with soy soup. Although it is a little light, the taste is pretty good.

After all, the accommodation environment is comfortable and I still eat vegetarian food. If the taste is not good, there will probably be no repeat customers in the deep mountains and forests.

Putting aside the above shortcomings, the combination of cherry blossoms and clear springs is also a grand scene, and it can be regarded as a beautiful and delicious meal.

During the meal, Uncle Maori also inquired about the life of these monks outside of eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name. He was also surprised to learn that they would also build teams regularly.

The abbot, Monk Tianyong, was also stabbed by his eldest disciple Monk Kuannian, which exposed his hobby for bikini beauties. The uncle said that the hero had similar views, and he was the same, but the old monk could not help but blush.

After all, it’s a bit embarrassing to be said. Many of these hobbies do not fit the qualities of a monk, although he has nothing to do with this adjective from beginning to end.

The dining atmosphere was quite happy, but I couldn't help but the detective who had been curious about it, and he secretly asked what the foggy dog ​​was like.

With the help of a child's appearance and childish words and deeds, it did not arouse the other party's defense at the beginning. After all, it is also a major passive skill for him to let others relax their vigilance. The director of the art gallery they met last week was probably very good at this. Experience.

But the abbot also knew it, but he just said a story about the foggy dog ​​that was fooling the child. The real child Conan had no reaction, but Xiaolan was fascinated by listening to it.

Hyuga Rin was speechless. She was obviously the timid, but she was most interested in these things. She was timid and loved to listen. It can be said that it was another manifestation of being both naughty and playing.

The abbot's words also caused the conversation among the monks present. Monk Mu Nian finally talked about the incident that both the abbot and Xiu Nian mentioned today, but was stopped by the abbot. Seeing that the detective who failed to succeed immediately raised the profit. The identity of the uncle's famous detective.

This guy is also a double standard. When it is useful, he is a detective Kogoro Mouri, and when it is useless, he is an old man who is drunk and lustful.

Once the identity of the detective of Uncle Maori was revealed, it immediately attracted the attention of the monks present. They quickly crawled to Uncle Maori like zombies, and then began to speak out in a slight manner, regardless of the abbot's already dark face.

"Enough, have you forgotten that you can't mention that matter again? You go back to your room and prepare to go to bed."The abbot's angry voice echoed in the room, and at this time several monks also lowered their heads and sat down.

Just kidding, the abbot is the boss in the temple after all, and he has been shown in the film and television dramas:

If you offend the abbot, you still want to leave?

Although there are no eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple, the old abbot obviously has accumulated power for a long time, especially when he is angry:

"Mr. Detective, although you stayed in this temple, please leave early tomorrow morning, so you can rest as soon as possible."

After saying that, the abbot left the room without looking back. The four monks looked at each other, and their heads were covered in cold sweat. The culprit Conan looked around thoughtfully, causing this incident. There is no guilt in the farce.

But these people are also, they are as loose as their waistbands, and they are all in line with each other. The abbot who just lost his temper clearly revealed it first. If you really agree to not say anything, then just take it as nothing. Why don't you still It is raised every now and then, highlighting the fact that it wants to cover up.

In the room, Uncle Maori was lying on his side with a leisurely face. Seeing Xiaolan clean up the bed, to be precise, she was trying hard to bring the distance between the beds of several people closer.

Although he said he was not afraid at all, he still exposed the fact that he was guilty in his actions.

"Conan, if you're scared at night, you can come to my bed, good night."

Xiaolan pretended to smile and said to Conan, then yelled at him and pulled the quilt high up, covering his head.

It's really hard to believe that she is not afraid.

Late at night, Xiaolan, who had been tossing and turning, listened to the gurgling water coming from outside the house and the cries of small animals coming from time to time, recalled the legend of the foggy dog ​​that the abbot had said before:

"It is said that Wu Tiangou's favorite girls are those tender skins, just like the two ladies sitting there."

Thinking of this, Xiaolan couldn't help but laugh. Although she was gradually accustomed to others' misunderstanding of Hinata's gender, it seemed a bit strange when combined with this horror story.

Although Hyuga Rin's expression had not changed much, Xiaolan always felt that she could see a speechless expression from his pure white pupils at that time.

She even thought of the strange feeling that if Mizuten Dog really came over, she might even squatted in front of Rin's bed.