"Wow, that sounds pretty good..."

Hearing the old monk say this, Sousuke Araki exclaimed in a cheerful tone.

"As a close disciple of the poor monk, after the poor monk takes his seat, you can also inherit the shares of the temple and get a share of the sale of the cemetery... Since the benefactor is willing..." Seeing that the other party seemed to be moved, Kukai was also overjoyed.

"These conditions are too tempting... so tempting that one has to wonder. Wouldn't it be good to say that before going there, after signing all kinds of deeds, donating all deposits, and bringing in all kinds of relatives After joining, I have to be locked up with a group of monks to eat Chinese cabbage and pick up soap every day..."

Araki Sosuke changed the subject and refused unceremoniously and decisively: "Besides, I won't shave my head even if I'm beaten to death. Let's think about it when I'm ninety years old!"

Sousuke Araki, who has been rejected countless times for interviews, knows his conditions very well.

The first time we met, an old monk who had just been begging for money at the subway entrance and accepted you 150 yen, diligently offered you a "job" with such lucrative conditions...

Either religious fraud or human trafficking!

Didn't Ryoma say that many people had their internal organs taken after they disappeared?

Could it be that the old monk in front of him is a peripheral member of a professional criminal gang?

Should I call 110?

But this old monk doesn't seem to be very professional either. If you want to say that the conditions are more difficult and the monthly income is about 500,000 yuan, I may be tempted to ask a few questions.

Feeling his completely distrustful attitude, Kong Hai sighed and said with a wry smile: "It seems that fate has not arrived and cannot be forced... If the donor changes his mind one day, he can go to the temple to find the old monk."

After he finished speaking, he didn't bother anymore, turned around and returned to the queue of giving.

"Why does the host treat those two teenagers differently?"

Seeing the old monk returning to the queue, a middle-aged monk asked respectfully.

He also faintly heard the conversation of several people just now.

What is the status of Kong Hai's host? Ordinary politicians and rich people are hard to find if they want to meet each other. When did they go to accept apprentices so approachable?

"That donor has a pair of discerning eyes."

Hearing the old monk say this, the middle-aged monk carefully looked at the two who were whispering, and his eyes finally stayed on the tall Yamada Kengo.

"Awakening inspiration the day after tomorrow? Qualification seems to be considered high... But age..."

Kukai shook his head slightly.

"Hongfa, how far has your celestial eyesight been cultivated?"

He was suddenly asked by the host to compare his cultivation, and Hongfa immediately replied respectfully: "Hongfa has opened his eyes since he was a child, and he has been practicing hard every day, and he has been able to understand most of the things in the world that are contaminated by resentment and spiritual power."

The Tianyantongmen is called "opening the eyes".

A monk who also "opens his eyes", the higher his cultivation, the more terrifying existence he can see.

At this moment, an Akita dog ran to the foot of Kukai and rubbed affectionately.

"Hachiko, I came out to play today, isn't the master here?"

Crouching down, Kukai skillfully scratched on the dog's chin.

The Akita narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Those who have not opened their eyes see mountains as mountains... Those who have opened their eyes see mountains as not mountains."

While scratching Hachiko's chin, Kukai opened his eyes, looked into the distance dazedly, and said.

"The poor monk once tried to peep at what was behind the 'mountain'... After paying the price, he realized that all living beings are equal and possess the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata. Qualified to look directly at everything in the world."

When he opened his eyes, there was nothing but dark eye sockets.

……

Kengo Yamada took the business card from Sousuke Araki and looked at the contents curiously.

"Kawasaki Daishi Temple, it seems to be a famous temple in Kanagawa... Let me ask, monks or something, you should know more about these dirty things."

"Hmph, Kengo, you are too naive. You believe it when he says it is, and you can't go to Kanagawa to verify it right away..." Sousuke Araki covered his mouth and whispered to his ear: "I just took you from Rescue from religious scammers... That old monk, talking about all-purpose tricks for scams, didn't mention the specific content of our chat from beginning to end, he didn't hear what we said at all... The most important thing is , he is pretending to be blind."

"what?"

"When he came over from there just now, I could see it very clearly. There were several people walking in front of him, but he stopped exactly and in time. After the people passed by, he continued to walk towards us... go back. When I was there, I was able to dodge freely in the crowd, not just pretending to be blind by squinting my eyes..."

"But……"

"Huh..." Sousuke Araki exhaled the smoke and said to Kengo Yamada handsomely: "Kengo, your nightmare, let the senior break it for you. Let me prove to you that this is a scientific world. ."

After saying this, he walked towards the homeless man with the radiance of science in the adoring eyes of Kengo Yamada.

"Senior..."

Kengo Yamada watched with emotion Sousuke Araki walk up to the homeless man with a "horrible death" and squatted down.

Then, Sousuke Araki said something to the other party, and then handed the other party a cigarette.

The homeless man who was originally motionless stretched out his hand to take the cigarette, and skillfully asked Sosuke Araki to light it for him, enjoying it in the sun.

"Look, he's just an ordinary homeless... Let's go, have you decided which hospital to go to to register?"

Sousuke Araki walked back and spread his hands to Kengo Yamada.

"No...Impossible, I clearly saw..."

Yamada Kengo saw sweat on his forehead, and suddenly took something out of his clothes as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

It was a common 500 yen coin.

"By the way, senior, look at this coin..."

"Is this 500 yen to compensate for my loss just now?"

"Senior, can't you see, there is a trace of black energy on this coin~lightnovelpub.net~ It's the same as the black energy on those dirty things I saw..."

Sosuke Araki shook his head. In his eyes, this is just an ordinary coin that can be thrown into the doll machine 6 times.

"I got this coin by accident, and I discovered that it has a special ability!"

Saying so, Yamada Kengo threw the coin high in the air and caught it with a backhand.

In his palm, the number side of the coin is facing up.

"Look, no matter how you throw it, this coin will always come up with numbers."

"Try it for me." Sousuke Araki took the coin and tossed it several times.

Sure enough, as Yamada Kengo said, the numbers are all up.

"Well, I really don't have paranoia..."

"However, a coin has nothing to do with ghosts... There must be a scientific explanation. For example, when the coin was minted, it happened that the number side was lighter?"

Sosuke Araki said disdainfully.

"The reason why I asked the senior to discuss is because the senior does not have the connections of the Asakusa Shrine? He also asked for such a powerful talisman paper, can you take me to consult..."

Kengo Yamada asked hopefully.

"Ahem...that person at Asakusa Shrine can't be used easily... But I can find someone else to ask you when I go back."

When Sousuke Araki heard his words, he covered his mouth and coughed in embarrassment.

Where do I have any contacts at Asakusa Shrine...

As for other shrines, I have only been to one recently.

Just after the two of them chatted, they turned and left.

No one noticed.

The homeless man who had finished smoking the cigarette, with a look of enjoyment on his face, slowly scattered white light in the warm afternoon sun.

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