After breakfast, I used the excuse that Fatty was injured and had difficulty moving, and hoped to stay another day.
The abbot immediately agreed, and then worriedly suggested that Fatty needed to go to the county health center to treat his wounds.
I hurriedly refused: "No, I really don't need it.
He has rough skin and thick flesh.
It's nothing serious.
He is just tired and a little frightened, and he needs to rest.
Besides, the ointment you gave is really a rare medicine.
It's better now."
That’s almost it.”
When the abbot saw that we really didn't look like seriously injured people, he stopped insisting.
I took the opportunity to say to the abbot: "Master, we came to Shanhaiguan with a mission this time.
We have to write a paper on the social form of Shanhaiguan.
I wonder if it would be convenient for you to lend us the documents in the temple to read, as a Our reference for writing papers.”
The abbot stroked his beard and replied with a smile: "Of course there is no problem.
It is our temple's honor to provide some help to the three of you for their papers.
I will send my disciples over later.
You two donors, please have a good rest, I will not Excuse me."
He said and exited the room.
When the fat man saw the abbot going out, he turned to me and said, "Old Hu, I raised the fat man with rough skin and thick flesh to have thin skin and tender flesh.
Besides, there are only two rotten trees that are about to wither.
"Can you scare me?
Don't slander and slander me.
I've been very angry since I haven't had enough to eat in the past two days."
I didn't even have a full breakfast, so I lay on the bed with my eyes closed and meditated, hoping to relieve the nagging hunger in my stomach.
I didn't even open my eyelids when I heard the fat man's words: "Stop talking nonsense.
If I don't describe you as delicate, how can we stay here naturally?
Go and call Staff Yang, and let's study together what's going on in the temple."
Literature, maybe Find some secrets in the dark room.
Let's see if there is anything to eat there.
Damn it, I drank a bowl of rice porridge in the morning, which is no different from drinking water.
I’m just too stingy about eating.”
The fat man didn't have enough to eat either, so he went to look for Shirey Yang.
After a while, the two people came back, and at the same time, the young novice also sent documents from the temple.
There are a lot of documents in the temple.
The stacks are more than one meter high.
Most of the paper is yellowed and the books look torn.
But there are also a few that look new, presumably documents from recent years.
Shiry Yang took out a book from the bottom of the stack of books and flipped through it.
I found the fat man sitting furtively on the side of the bed, with his head lowered and his face buried in his chest, acting very suspiciously.
Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I just experienced a dangerous situation in the woods yesterday.
This area was too weird.
I was afraid that the fat man would collide with something, so I quietly walked over and stood behind the fat man to see what he was doing.
Standing behind the fat man, I noticed that he was shaking very slightly, and from time to time there was a chirping sound.
I took a deep breath, grabbed the fat man's collar, and pulled his head up.
The fat man held a half-rolled bun in his mouth and smiled at me.
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I grabbed the steamed bun and stuffed it into my mouth, and said vaguely: "Comrade Wang Kaixuan, you have no spirit of mutual help and friendship.
Not only did you not give half of the steamed bun to your comrades, you also hid it and ate it alone.
I There will be a vote to remove you from your position as deputy commander."
The fat man knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't defend himself.
He looked longingly at the half-rolled bun in my hand.
I was afraid that he would be very hungry and come up to grab it, so I quickly ate it in three bites, almost choking me to death.
After struggling to swallow the last bite of the steamed bun, I said to the fat man: "Hurry up and get the real deal.
Where did you get this steamed bun?
To be honest, the organization may still treat you as a first offender and retain your position as deputy commander."
When the fat man saw that the steamed buns were gone, he was immediately discouraged.
He lay down on the bed, crossed his legs and said, "Where can you hide the food from me, Fat Master?
I just went to look for Yang Shen, and I happened to see the kitchen steaming steamed buns.
I took advantage of the monk's absence.
Pay attention to the one who came along."
"Then if you don't get a few more, one won't be enough."
I was very dissatisfied with the fat man.
"I wanted to take more, but I was too late and almost got caught."
The fat man protested that I ate the steamed buns he risked to get back.
Just when the two of us were arguing about the steamed buns, Shirley Yang suddenly said: "Lao Hu, come over and take a look."
I knew that Shirley Yang must have discovered something, so I hurried over to read the documents in her hand.
I saw the document saying: "This temple was built in the x year of Chongzhen.
It was funded by the Chen family and General Chen Tuoyou was responsible for supervising the construction.
The construction lasted three months and covered an area of about ten acres."
Shiry Yang bit her lower lip and said, "It seems that Xichen Temple has a close relationship with the Chen family.
I wonder if there are any clues about the Chen family's tomb."
Chongzhen year x, this year has been swirling in my mind.
It seems that something else happened in this year, but I really can't remember it.
I shook my head and didn't think about it at all, and started looking through the literature with Shrey Yang.
After reading for a whole morning, I finally flipped through the literature.
Shiry Yang and I were both dizzy, but the fat man was snoring loudly in bed.
The documents probably recorded the names of every abbot and novice monk since the temple was built, as well as the major events that happened in the temple every year.
However, I didn't find anything about the Chen family's tomb or the secret room.
I kicked up the fat man who was chirping in his sleep and announced: "Tonight, I will lead the team, commanded by Chief of Staff Yang, to visit the darkroom of Xichen Temple again at night."
At this time, the lunch bell rang in the temple, Fatty As soon as I got up, I rushed towards the dining hall.
Shiry Yang and I also trotted forward not to be left behind.
After a full lunch, I took a long and sweet nap in the afternoon, and finally lasted until nightfall.
After the evening classes, the monks all went back to their meditation rooms to rest.
Fatty and I sneaked into the kitchen.
As we were approaching, Shiry Yang's door also opened, and she came briskly to join us
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