I'm a star, it's not right for me to go to jail every day

The Marriage Tree is a very tall Bodhi tree. It is said that it has a history of nearly a thousand years. It is lush and leafy, and it is growing very vigorously. Some of the deliberately cut branches are hung with many love locks.

Lu Bai looked at the love locks that represent love with a gentle look.

"Qingci, I will climb higher to hang our love locks."

"No, just hang it up. It's okay if it's a little lower. Don't fall down."

"It's okay. I'm good at climbing trees." Lu Bai said with a smile.

"Shh... Let's keep our voices down so as not to disturb the monks' sleep."

"Oh, then I'll climb."

Lu Bai is indeed very good at climbing trees. When he was a child in Lujia Village, he liked to climb to the old tree at the head of the village to rest. Now that he is taller, it is easier to climb trees.

It took less than a minute for Lu Bai to climb more than three meters high.

Standing on the thick branches, he can almost overlook the entire Guang'an Temple.

"Qingci, there are lights in the distance. It turns out that monks also stay up late." As soon as the voice fell, Lu Bai's eyes were fixed on several monks' houses in the backyard of the temple.

In the monks' houses illuminated by the lights, there were people moving.

And, there was more than one person.

Lu Bai rubbed his eyes subconsciously.

Confirmed.

That's right.

There were indeed people moving in these monks' houses with lights on, just like the fighting moves in the Sakura movies he had seen.

"Fuck."

Lu Bai cursed subconsciously.

"Qingci, what time is it now?" Lu Bai suddenly asked.

Song Qingci was a little confused. Does it still need to calculate the time when hanging the love lock?

Turning on the phone, it showed 0:01.

"It's one past zero."

"Fuck."

"Dog."

"I'm really weird."

Song Qingci: "Lu Bai, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Bai had a bitter face and didn't say anything. He climbed up again, hung his and Song Qingci's love locks to the highest position, and climbed down with a depressed face.

"Qingci, send someone to crack down on prostitution."

"Ah?"

"There is someone committing adultery in this temple."

Chapter 52 Fortune Telling

When the criminal police team goes out to investigate cases, they often encounter prostitution. She has even caught monks soliciting prostitution, so she doesn't find it surprising.

But when Lu Bai said this, it was different.

No wonder Lu Bai asked her what time it was just now.

Song Qingci pursed her lips and tried hard not to laugh.

"Lu Bai, you mean, you saw someone committing adultery in the temple from the tree?"

Lu Bai nodded and said helplessly, "If I'm not blind, it should be."

"Puff!"

Song Qingci finally couldn't help laughing.

"Lu Bai, this is the fourth time today."

After Song Qingci finished speaking, she also started climbing the tree. She wanted to confirm the authenticity of the matter again. If what Lu Bai said was true...

When Song Qingci climbed down from the tree, she took out her mobile phone and called the people in the criminal police team.

Call people and arrest.

There really are people committing adultery in Guang'an Temple, and it's not just one or two people.

She and Lu Bai have entered a den of prostitution tonight.

When she went up the mountain, she saw several luxury cars at the foot of the mountain. She was wondering why there were so many luxury cars at the foot of the mountain so late at night. It turned out that they came to the temple to do such a thing.

After the phone call, Lu Bai and Song Qingci found a seat next to the tree and sat down.

After enduring again and again, Song Qingci still couldn't hold back.

"Lu Bai, how did you... do it?"

What did you do?

Of course, he would accidentally run into some criminals every day.

The two of them clearly wanted to come to Guang'an Temple to hang a love lock, but ended up running into a den of prostitution.

Lu Bai could actually understand this.

Monks are also human beings. Besides, Guang'an Temple is a well-known temple for marriage. Most of the people who come to the temple every day are couples. The monks will also feel itchy when they see him.

The key is how he ran into him.

Why?

Lu Bai really wanted to ask himself.

Damn it, Lu Bai wanted to curse.

"Song Qingci, I'm in a bad mood now."

"So what?"

"Can you give me a kiss?"

"No."

......

The criminal police team responded quickly. In less than an hour, four police cars and more than a dozen people arrived. Some were criminal police on duty, and some were police officers near Guang'an Temple.

The leader was Guo Dong.

When Guo Dong received the news, he was still wondering why the captain came to Guang'an Temple in the middle of the night and found that people were gathering in the temple for promiscuity. Did he receive a tip-off in advance?

But when he saw Lu Bai, he figured it out.

Lu Bai, this matter must have been notified by Lu Bai to the captain.

I told you, Lu Bai is a weird guy.

Damn it, he is so weird that he even came to the temple.

Guo Dong looked at Lu Bai, grinning, showing a mouthful of big white teeth, "Lu Bai, no, brother, how about I follow you in the future, wherever you go I go, I guess I will be able to become the captain of the criminal police soon."

Lu Bai was holding back a lot of anger in his heart.

He couldn't explain this weird thing at all, and his girlfriend didn't let him kiss her, Guo Dong, you came up here to get yourself killed.

"Guo Dong, if you keep talking, I'll treat you to a meal."

Have you forgotten that you haven't eaten the shit you cheated from me yet.

Guo Dong grunted and didn't say anything.

Are you kidding? Why are you so angry?

Song Qingci knew that Lu Bai was very depressed, so she didn't say much. She arranged for Guo Dong to take people to arrest people, and she and Lu Bai waited in the temple.

In the past, she would take the lead in such occasions, but now that they are in love, she will not get involved in such things.

Otherwise, I don't know if Lu Bai will have any random thoughts.

Soon, the temple ushered in a "chicken" flying and dog jumping.

In the brightly lit Guang'an Temple, everyone from the abbot to the monks in the temple were awakened, and of course there were some men and women in dishevel.

There were four men, eight women, and four monks, who were also classified as the group of people gathering for promiscuity.

The other four monks also looked unhappy.

They might be thinking, in the middle of the night, how could so many police come to my broken temple?

Who leaked the news?

In fact, there are not many such activities in their temple, only four or five times a month, the temple collects some incense money, and the bosses look for some excitement.

Each takes what he needs.