PFC Chapter 304 A good show, returned to the Luo family
Chapter 304 A good show, returned to the Luo family
An elderly woman in the crowd, upon hearing this last, hooked echo, was so startled that she nearly snapped the incense stick in her hand. Clutching her chest, she exclaimed, "Oh dear, what's going on? Is the temple haunted?"
The group consisted of men and women, young and old. Judging from their attire, some were powerful figures from the capital, others were wealthy residents of the city, and still others were ordinary people from the surrounding villages. In short, there were many busybodies and quick-witted individuals among them.
The group immediately split into two groups.
The passerby turned around and went to find the temple abbot.
Following the shouts, a group of people entered through a side door.
Upon reaching a door, they heard faint sobs and indescribable sounds coming from inside, and they all looked at each other in bewilderment.
Those who have been through this before have already guessed what's going on inside, and are just hoping the temple abbot will arrive soon.
As expected, the abbot rushed over, followed by monks from the temple and unsuspecting members of the public.
The abbot's face turned ashen. He stood outside the door and chanted "Amitabha." Then, a strong monk behind him kicked him hard.
boom!
The door opened.
The room was completely covered by curtains, and the candlelight inside created a dim and languid atmosphere. A strange, pungent smell mixed with the aroma of medicine wafted out of the room.
A busybody rushed to the door and peeked inside.
"Oh my god, this...this..."
"My God! Those legs..."
"Oh my, that back is so smooth..."
This truly confirms what they were thinking.
The people inside were still engrossed in some indescribable acts, their faces filled with a drunken stupor, their actions continuing...
What a sizzling scene! Even such a loud banging on the door couldn't stop these people. Could they be possessed by a ghost?
This is a sacred Buddhist site; the temple's reputation cannot be tarnished in this way.
The abbot immediately dispersed the crowd and instructed the monks, "Go in and bring out the incense burner."
Unexpectedly, there was still some unburnt medicinal powder in the incense burner.
Wen Chengjian and his companions remained hidden among the onlookers. He transmitted his voice to Ye Jingchuan, "Uncle, did you put these here?"
Wen Chengbin raised an eyebrow: "Playing this big?"
Ye Jingchuan immediately jumped up and denied it, "Bullshit, don't slander me. I just flicked a small pill by the door. The effect of the medicine can't last that long at all."
Wen Chengjian: "So they prepared this themselves?"
Wen Chengbin: "Those who do evil will not live long."
Ye Jingchuan stood on tiptoe to look at the medicinal powder in the incense burner. Ha, these people really don't know what's good for them. This dosage is not small. They won't wake up for at least an hour.
Many people in the room recognized this powder, and whispers among themselves were common.
While counting on his prayer beads, the abbot instructed the monks who had followed him, "Go, bring water and pour it on them to wake them up."
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The courtyard behind the temple, where female worshippers reside.
This morning, the noise in the courtyard was much less. One reason was that many worshippers had gone home yesterday, and another was that the Luo family maids weren't chattering away, so everyone was able to have some peace and quiet.
Old Mrs. Ren dressed neatly and went out to listen to Zen. Just as she stepped out of the house, Old Mrs. Luo from next door also came out.
"Good morning, elder sister! Going to listen to Zen? Want to come along?"
Madam Ren rolled her eyes, thinking to herself, "They call each other so affectionately, but who knows what they're saying about the Ren family behind their backs? Ugh, two-faced bastards."
Despite her complaints, Madam Ren composed herself and said calmly, "Let's go together."
Madam Luo carefully examined Madam Ren's face, then exclaimed in surprise, "Oh dear, did you not sleep well last night? You look so unwell. Were you worried about your granddaughter?"
Madam Ren sighed, "I am quite worried."
As soon as she finished speaking, a little boy's voice came from inside the Ren family's house, "Grandma, my sisters and I also want to go with you to listen to Zen, is that alright?"
Madam Luo chimed in, "Alright, alright, then let's go to room number two to listen today, it's bigger there."
Suddenly, Madam Ren asked, "Sister Luo, where is your granddaughter? Is she still not up?"
Madam Luo dismissed it, saying, "Oh, their mother took them home last night; something came up at home."
Wenwen had just come out of the house when she heard this universally applicable excuse.
She really wanted to tell the old hag, "Your granddaughter has already reaped what she sowed. The real show is waiting for you, sir. Hurry up, or you'll miss out!"
Two elderly women walked in front, followed by several girls and children, with maids and nannies bringing up the rear.
The group left the courtyard, crossed several thresholds, and arrived at the door of room number two, where they saw a group of people gathered and discussing something.
"Have you heard? It looks like the lecture on Zen this morning might not be going to be held."
"What happened? Why?"
"I heard there's a good show in the backyard of the side hall. Let's go check it out."
"Come on, come on, we've finally run into each other, it would be a shame not to take a look after all this trip."
Upon hearing this, the two old ladies looked at each other and said, "Let's go. Even though we're old, our gossipy hearts are still alive."
The group followed the crowd toward the side hall.
At this moment, the two elderly people, no longer behaving of their age, were walking briskly, indicating that everyone's curiosity was very strong.
Unexpectedly, there were many onlookers gathered in the backyard of the side hall, three layers deep.
All that could be heard was the sound of water being poured, and the onlookers at the innermost part were even kindly live-streaming the scene.
"Hey, look, the masters have already brought water in three times. Even the most potent medicine should be reviving him by now, right?"
"Shh, don't shout, look, they've carried someone out."
"Oh my, he looks so weak, he's really pushing himself too hard."
"Hey, look, they've brought out another one, and yet another..."
Suddenly, a woman in the crowd rushed to a stretcher and shouted, "Sanlang, what are you doing here?"
This shout startled some of the family members present.
Only family members know their own children's character. If they find their son, nephew, or niece here, their first reaction will definitely be to blame others.
Therefore, the family members and the lady acted in unison.
After glancing at her son, the woman turned and rushed into the house, followed by a group of other family members.
They moved so fast that even the abbot, who was silently chanting Buddhist mantras at the door, couldn't stop them.
A moment later, a cacophony of screams, cries, and insults erupted from inside the house!
"Ah, it's you two rotten hussies..."
"They really are those two little bitches from the Luo family..."
"She always acts so dignified and virtuous, I never imagined she was secretly flirting with my son..."
Such loud insults were heard everywhere.
Outside, enthusiastic onlookers were broadcasting the event live.
"Hey, I heard it. They said it was the second and third young ladies of the Luo family."
"Huh? Which Luo family? That Luo family!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, really? Miss Luo is playing this big game, huh? Hehehe..."
Suddenly, an old voice came from the back of the crowd.
"What? What did you say? Say it again—"