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Chapter 983 Weird place(1/2)

Di Yu's right hand hangs in front of him and his left hand is behind him.

And the left finger behind him moved slightly after looking at the sloppy word "empty".

Two little eunuchs knelt behind Di Yu, their heads lowered and their bodies shivered uncontrollably.

The prince asked them where the girl was, and they said.

But after all, the prince also asked them to guide them.

They all pointed out clearly wherever they went and wherever they followed.

Finally arrived here.

But after arriving here, the prince did not speak out or move.

He stood in front of them and looked at the Zen temple as if it had stopped.

The wind was moving silently around, and everything seemed to be quiet.

Quite serene.

The two little eunuchs were wrapped in this quiet area, and they felt as if they were waiting to be beheaded. The feeling made them tremble even harder.

Suddenly, the person standing in front of them moved.

The two of them stiffened and looked at the black golden boots standing in front of them.

The black golden boot did not walk towards them, but walked forward, climbed the steps, and stopped in front of the gate of the Zen temple.

The two of them were stunned when they saw this.

Girl inside?

Without thinking too much, the secret guard stopped in front of the gate and opened the door.

Di Yu stepped in.

The black figure disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

The two of them did not respond at all.

The girl is really inside?

Di Yu walked into the yard.

The yard is as quiet as when he came before, and the grass and trees around him have not changed at all.

There are no exceptions here.

He walked in calmly, neither fast nor slow, and then stopped outside a Zen room.

At this moment, the door of the Zen room opened, revealing the simple furnishings inside.

A log table and two low stools.

This is what you can see from the outside and look inside.

There is nothing else other than that.

However, Di Yu knew that when he went in and turned right, there would be a collapsed piece inside, and there would be a cushion on it. Behind the cushion was a gold-shaped Tathagata Buddha.

He has been to this place, just half an hour ago.

And half an hour ago, he had spoken to the people in the Zen room.

A subtle sound came from inside. This sound was not chanting scriptures or knocking on wooden fish, but a sound of cleaning up something.

Not big, it can be said to be very small.

But Di Yu heard it.

He stood at the door, his eyes straightened inside, without moving.

It seemed that he was waiting.

Wait for the people inside to come out.

After almost a while, a person came out.

He was wearing a monk's robe, with his head naked, and a folded cassock in his hands.

He walked out and saw the person standing at the door, with no surprise on his face.

Not only was there no accident, he was also extremely calm and looked as usual.

He saw Di Yu, holding the cassock, freed up one hand and stood it in front of him, "Prince."

Di Yu looked at the little monk and his lips, which had not been opened, opened, "Where is Lan'er?"

That’s right, this little monk is the disciple of Master Dong Wushang and the junior brother of the abbot.

Dust-free.

When the little monk heard Di Yu's words, his expression on his face remained unchanged, and he was very quiet.

However, after Di Yu spoke, he replied, "When you turn right in front and walk straight into the cup of tea, the prince will see the girl."

Di Yu hasn't spoken anymore.

He looked at the little monk with a calm eyes, and his whole body was like a mountain, standing majestic in front of the little monk.

The surroundings were silent for a moment.

The little monk lowered his head, stood in front of him with one hand, and stood in front of Di Yu with one hand.

Di Yu was much taller than him. When he stood in front of Di Yu, he was as small as an ant.

Before Emperor Yu moved, he did not move.

Before Di Yu could speak, he did not speak.

Time passed quietly...

The secret guard stood behind Di Yu, and he felt the change in the breath around him.

This is not much change, but it is like something, invading the bloodline, controlling you and making you unable to move.

This feeling is extremely terrible.

Suddenly, the person standing in front of the little monk moved.

He turned around and strode out of the courtyard.

And when he walked out of the courtyard, his cold voice fell into the ears of the secret guard and the little monk.

"If she has any shortcomings, even if you are the disciple of Master Dong Shangwu, I will not let it go."

As the sound faded, people disappeared into this quiet Zen temple.

The little monk bowed, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his smooth head, "Amitabha."

Di Yu walked out of the Zen temple and strode forward, and the two little eunuchs were kneeling outside.

When they saw Di Yu coming out, they immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look again.

This person who comes with a cold air is like a terrifying beast.

However, Di Yu ignored them.

He walked out and walked past them, bringing a cold wind.

As the wind blew, he disappeared into the Zen temple.

The surroundings were quiet again.

The two little eunuchs knelt there, listening to the footsteps and walking away until they disappeared. They slowly looked up and looked around.

There are no princes and no guards, there are only two of them here.

this……

Are they okay?

Di Yu walked forward, then turned right, and walked straight towards the courtyard faintly exposed in front.

The secret guard followed him and walked very quickly.

But, their eyes were blurred, and the people walking in their sight were gone.

The secret guard paused.

But soon, their minds were shaking and they flew over immediately.

However, when they flew forward, there was no Di Yu in front of them.

Apart from grass and trees, there are grass and trees around.

And there is no way under their feet.

The secret guards frowned.

Where is this?

Where did the prince go?
To be continued...
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