Yu Na and Liu Rubing drove to the place where the howling sounded. The car didn't drive far away. On the side of the road, there was a police motorcycle lying on the rice field under the roadbed. There were two traffic policemen wearing yellow vests. One was lying on the side of the rice field, covered in mud, screaming in pain, his legs seemed to be broken, and the other traffic police were taking care of him.

"It's not Li Jiangnan, it's two traffic policemen, it seems like they were in a car accident..."

Liu Rubing sat in the car and looked at it for a few seconds, then followed Yu Na from the car.

"What's going on? What happened?" Yu Na jumped off the roadbed and did not know the two traffic policemen, so she revealed her police ID and asked about what happened.

"Hello, Captain Yu, this is the situation..." One of the two traffic policemen was not injured. When he saw that the beautiful young female police officer had a low position, he reported to Yu Na with a lower level attitude.

It turned out that these two traffic police came to the suburbs of the city at night to set up spots to investigate, and those black buses that specialize in soliciting passengers at night.

They had just set up a spot on the roadside and happened to encounter several black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles, lined up in a fleet and passed by this checkpoint.

Seeing that all the off-road vehicles were military signs, the two traffic police naturally became suspicious, so they stopped the two convoys and asked to check the car.

A man in a black suit jumped out of the car. Without saying a word, he showed a pass from a special security department. He was very rude and poked the leading traffic police on the chest, scolding him for being blind. He saw the car with military signs and checked it, and asked: Do you have this pattern?

Of course, the traffic police on duty will feel very uncomfortable. Even though they know that these cars have a good background, they are slapped in the face so arrogantly. Even if they are the king of heaven, they must find trouble for them.

So the two traffic police refused to give in and had to investigate thoroughly and get on the car to check the situation. As a result, there was no accident between the two sides. Several black suits jumped out of the car and no longer showed any mercy. They beat the two traffic police, then overturned all the people and the car, and threw them into the rice fields under the roadbed.

After hearing the traffic police say this, Yu Na guessed in her heart that those off-road vehicles were probably the group of people who kidnapped Li Jiangnan and took him away.

Yu Na didn't dare to waste her time anymore, so she asked the traffic police where the cars were going, then quickly got on the car and chased after them.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, several off-road vehicles drove along the remote mountain road to a lonely farmhouse in the forest in the mountains.

Li Chengping took a few black suits out of the car and walked to the gate of the courtyard. Hearing the chanting of chanting scriptures and Buddhas from deep in the courtyard, Li Chengping stopped and turned around and asked, "This farmhouse courtyard is the incense hall under your White Lotus Temple?"

Among the female monks from Bailian Temple, the black-faced nun in the leader put together and said, "Young Master Li, you don't know some things, but they are better for you and me."

Li Chengping was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Okay, I won't ask."

While speaking, several female monks from Bailian Temple had already carried Li Jiangnan, who was unconscious, into the yard. Li Chengping took some bodyguards and followed them into the yard. Unexpectedly, the enchanting nun Menglian reached out to stop him.

"Young Master Li, just hand him over to us."

"Dear donors, please come back."

After hearing this, Li Chengping was a little confused and said, "Master Moran, did you send us away like this?"

"We want to stay and take a look, and we also want to take a few photos."

The black-faced nun said stiffly: "Young Master Li, you should not participate in some things."

"Anyway, please don't worry, Young Master Li, from now on, Li Jiangnan will never threaten you any more."

After hearing this, Li Chengping was a little unwilling to accept it. After all, he finally caught the disaster of Li Jiangnan. He also wanted to appreciate how these demon nuns would deal with him until he was so desperate that he could die, and eventually he was half dead.

Menglian looked at Li Chengping with her charming eyes, observing her words and expressions, knowing that Li Chengping was unwilling to leave, so she smiled charmingly and said, "If Master Li wants to stay, of course we are welcome."

"But I'm afraid that Young Master Li can't stand the temptation, so I want to practice joyful Zen with Moonlian and Moonlian's sisters."

Li Chengping looked at her charming and affectionate smile, and inadvertently, his heart was secretly urging.

Although Li Chengping is lustful, he knows very well that although Moriya is sexy and pretty, he is a rare beauty, this demon nun must not be touched.

Once you get entangled with these demon nuns, you may only have one end: life is worse than death.

"Master Li, if you don't dislike it, stay here tonight, and Menglian will serve you in person..." Menglian said ately, with a charming light flowing in her eyes.

"No, I'd better say goodbye."

"Master Menglian and Master Mengjue, this disaster will be left to you."

Li Chengping quickly left the yard, folded his hands together, and said fearfully: "When the matter here is over, I will thank you very much, dear masters of White Lotus Temple."

After saying this, Li Chengping led a few bodyguards and drove away without hesitation.

...

When Li Jiangnan woke up, he found that he was tied to a pillar on the back. The environment he was in seemed to be a strange and strange Buddhist temple.

The Buddhist temple is simple, probably the lobby of the farmhouse, with thick red candles lit everywhere, burning the sound of beeping, and the air is filled with the smell of pine oil, mixed with a faint smell of sandalwood.

At the front of the Buddhist temple, there is an incense table, and a huge joyful Zen Buddha sculpture is enshrined. Below the lobby, more than a dozen female monks gathered together, sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and recited sutras.

Li Jiangnan did not alarm them, and secretly used his internal energy, trying to break the rope that tied his hands back in one breath, but I don’t know why. It may be that the smell of incense and candles in the air made people soft, or it may be that these demon nuns were tampering with him, so Li Jiangnan’s energy in his body could not be raised.

It was probably because he heard the movement of his struggle. Among the dozen female monks, Menglian stopped chanting scriptures, turned to look at him, and smiled.

"Master Li, don't be impatient."

"At most, if there is half an incense stick, donor Li will enjoy the greatest joy in this world."

"Mori can assure you that after realizing the supreme pleasures of Joy Zen, Donald Li will never be tired of it and never think about returning..."

After saying that, Menglian kept her hands folded together, and bowed slightly at him with a smile. Then Menglian stopped talking, continued to close her eyes and recite scriptures with other female monks.

Li Jiangnan looked at him angrily, and was secretly anxious.

He was tied up here by this group of demon nuns, unable to use it with force, and unable to escape. He knew very well that there would be no good ending in their hands.

He looked around the Buddhist temple and observed the environment here again. The walls on all sides were covered with yellow paper talismans. Under the shaking candlelight of Mingmie, all the windows were sealed by quilts. He could not see the scene outside, nor could he judge what the place was.

At this time, the black-faced nun in the lead proclaimed the Buddha's name, and more than a dozen female monks stood up together. Then, Menglian came to Li Jiangnan gently, with charming and strange smiles, and slowly raised her hands, the golden joyful Zen bell.

"Master Li, whether it is joy or hardship, please feel at ease."

"The Buddha said: All conditioned dharmas are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning, and should be viewed like this."

Moran said as she shaking the bell, a tingling sound.
Chapter completed!