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Chapter 982(2/2)

Monk Yuande walked at the front to lead the way.

When people in a hurry saw this, they stopped to watch curiously, and couldn't help but follow them forward, watching them enter Yongkong Temple.

Although Yongkong Temple is not open now, people already know that Yongkong Temple is the temple where the divine monk Fa Kong lives.

It's just that Divine Monk Fakong is not here most of the time. He only comes to Tianjing to stay and occasionally appears.

They stopped outside Yongkong Temple, extremely curious, but slowly left.

They thought that the Xiaomiaolian Temple was just asking Fa Kong for salvation. They all knew that the divine monk Fa Kong had profound Buddhist teachings and vast supernatural powers.

So after stopping for a while, I was ready to leave.

But before leaving, I noticed something strange.

Dark clouds from all directions gathered in the sky above Yongkong Temple.

In the blink of an eye, all the dark clouds above Tianjing seemed to have gathered over Yongkong Temple, and the sky outside of Yongkong Temple returned to bright sunshine, with the sun shining brightly.

The dark clouds are getting denser and denser, forming a majestic and huge dark mountain peak, which is about to fall from the void and crush Yongkong Temple.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The thunder seemed to come from the distant sky.

"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"

"Kacha!"



Huge silver lightning flashed in the dark clouds, creating huge zigzag cracks in the dense dark clouds.

People stood curiously outside Yongkong Temple, looking up.

The lightning illuminated their eyes, illuminating their curious and confused faces, and finally they all stared directly at Yongkong Temple.

After the dark clouds dispersed, the gate of Yongkong Temple opened, and a group of monks filed out. The two Arhat beds were still carried by four young monks.

But the two monks who were lying on the bed were gone.

They shook their heads and sighed.

It seems that he will be buried in Yongkong Temple.

This is a bit unconventional. After all, no matter how strong Yongkong Temple is, Small Myowen Temple is not weak, and Big Myowen Temple is stronger.

How could it be possible that when a disciple of Da Myoulian Temple died, he would not enter the pagoda of Da Myoulian Temple but be buried in another temple?

Then someone with sharp eyes suddenly shouted in surprise: "Mother!"

His exclamation startled the people next to him.

People looked over one after another.

This is a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His gray-white gown has turned white after washing, and he has a look of desolation between his brows.

At this time, he was staring at two middle-aged monks among a group of monks with wide eyes.

He seemed to have discovered the most incredible thing in the world.

People asked him what happened?

"They... they were... before..." the middle-aged sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man said: "Resurrection from the dead!"

Everyone immediately understood what he meant.

They all saw two monks lying on the two Arhat beds. They were obviously dead. They guessed that they were going to Yongkong Temple to ask the divine monk Fakong to do something.

Combined with the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked middle-aged characters, it is obvious that these two dead monks have come back to life.

"You read that right?"

"Absolutely impossible!" The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks yelled angrily: "One of them has a scar on his lip and the other has a mole on his forehead. There is no way they can be mistaken!"

This is a questioning of one's own skills and must not be tolerated.
Chapter completed!
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