This is a young monk in his twenties.

The monk's robes are made of five pairs of cloth strips, one long and one short, and are the "five robes" worn by monks in their daily work.

It's obvious that this is a serving monk.

At this moment, he was holding a wooden barrel full of water in his hand, staring at Chen Mu coldly and shouting, "Who are you? What are you doing here!"

Chen Mu did not answer, but his eyes fell on the other party's arm.

The monk's sleeves were rolled up.

Because he often works outside, his arms are burnt in bronze and are quite strong.

"I'm asking you!"

The young monk's tone was a bit silly.

"I'll come here to hang out." Seeing that there were no new scars on the monk's arm, Chen Mu retracted his gaze and asked with a smile, "How many of your shifts are there every day."

Wandering around?

The young monk looked at the fruit in Chen Mu's hand and sneered:

"I dare to steal the pure soul fruits from my temple in broad daylight. I said why there are so fewer fruits in the past few days! Let's go with me to meet the law enforcement elder!"

As he said that, he threw down the wooden barrel and pulled Chen Mu's collar.

Is this a naughty man?

Chen Mu was speechless: "I said, "Great clever, can't you see the bad luck on me?" I, a county magistrate, need to come here to steal fruits?"

"Catcher? That's a violation of the law! Let's go and talk to me about the law enforcement elder!"

It can be seen that this monk is indeed a stubborn person.

His IQ seemed to be under his butt, and he wanted to send Chen Mu to the temple's law enforcement hall with a fierce face.

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you, I'm going to have another case."

Chen Mu nodded with a wry smile.

...

The two went down the mountain.

When I passed by Baizhe Buddha Hall, I happened to meet Hengjue.

Seeing the young monk pulling Chen Mu's sleeve towards the law enforcement hall, he couldn't help but frown and stopped the two of them.

"What's going on?"

When the young monk saw that it was Senior Brother Hengjue, he bowed and said in a muffled voice: "Senior Brother Hengjue, I caught a thief. He stole our pure soul fruit in the back mountain!"

thief?

Heng Jue's face was strange.

Looking at the pure heart fruit in Chen Mu's hand, he sneered: "Captain Chen, if you really like to eat the pure heart fruit in my temple, just ask for it directly, why bother stealing it? As an official, you don't feel embarrassed to act like a thief?"

Faced with Hengjue's sarcasm, Chen Mu sighed and understood.

There is a big difference between people.

It is impossible to expect everyone to have an IQ level. There are always a few Shabi's actions like a three-year-old child!

There is no shortage of mentally retarded people in this world, whether in ancient times or in the present.

Even in real life, you can always find some people with low-level, naive and mentally retarded around you.

But these people can always make you angry, but you can do nothing.

The topic has gone far...

As a monk who has been practicing in the temple for a long time, it is impossible to see that Chen Mu was wronged.

But he chose to ignore it.

It's just because of jealousy and want to take revenge.

Chen Mugao saw the minds of monks.

Just think about it, monks are also humans, and they also have seven emotions and six desires. Not everyone can become a Buddha, and there are always iron naive people mixed in it.

"Take me to the host. I have important things to tell him, and I don't have time to talk to you!"

Chen Mu said lightly.

Seeing Chen Mu looking down on him, Heng Jue's anger that had been pressing into his chest suddenly burst out.

His eyes were cold: "Is there any reason to steal things? No matter who you are today, you must be punished according to the rules of my Hanwu Temple!"

"what happens?"

The remaining impression in my mind seemed a little too magical. Chen Mu looked at everything in front of him and was a little confused.

My little universe exploded?

Seeing Heng Jue curled up in the corner and coughing constantly, Chen Mu picked up the stick on the ground and walked over without saying a word.

"I can't fight back against Xichang and Mingwei for the time being, but I'm more than enough to bully you, a monk, not to mention that you still have a handle in my hands now."

Chen Mu raised the stick and smiled, "That's right, I'm just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong!"

Swish!
Chapter completed!