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Chapter 667 Taiyuan Temple(2/2)

It was precisely because of this extra attention that the young monk discovered two strange black and white pieces.

The young monk picked up the black and white pieces and wanted to return them, but found that the black and white pieces fell into his hands and disappeared.

Even if he wanted to return it, he couldn't find it.

If it's blackmail, it's hard to explain.

But after much thought, the young monk still felt that he should inform the two brothers.

As a result, when God returned, the brother had disappeared.

The young monk chased them out, but it was difficult to find the two people among the crowd.

"No chance, why did you come out? Go back quickly. If the abbot finds out, he will punish you to fast at night."

The young monk felt embarrassed, apologized profusely, and then returned to his post.

But at night, the abbot somehow found out about this. Not only did he not let him eat, he also asked him to record the incense throughout the night to ensure there were no mistakes.

Wu Yuan knew that he was at fault, so he happily accepted the punishment.

There are no stars or moon in the dark night sky.

From time to time, the baby's cry came from the darkness in the distance, making the young monk counting the money a little chilly.

"hehe……"

Suddenly, there was a weird laughter coming from behind. Wu Yuan suddenly turned around and yelled: "Who!?"

There was no one behind him, only the huge sculpture seemed to be smiling.

Wu Yuan raised his head and glanced at the sculpture. In his eyes, this was Buddha.

With Buddha behind me, Wuyuan suddenly felt much more relaxed.

But the moment he turned his head, the sculpture's eyes suddenly moved slightly downward.

By the time he finished counting the incense money, it was already late at night, and he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of climbing through the window, as if someone had climbed in through the window.

Wu Yuan immediately became nervous. Before he could call for help, a gust of wind blew by and all the candles were extinguished.

Immediately after Wu Yuan felt a pain on his face, he hurriedly patted it with his hand, and the hand he stretched out happened to pick up the black and white pieces.

It was a perfect fit, and a mask was photographed by the young monk right on his face.

In an instant, the young monk's body stood up straight, as if someone had been on top of him in an instant.

In the darkness, the eyes of the temple sculpture are always staring at the young monk standing upright. It seems to be wondering, where does this black and white mask come from?

But it only lasted for a moment, and the black and white mask disappeared.

The candle was lit again and everything returned to normal.

Wu Yuan opened his eyes in confusion, and he fell asleep at his desk to rest.

Two people walked out from behind the pillar in the room. They had similar temperaments, and they looked like brothers at first glance.

"Senior, are you sure two of them fell here? Why didn't I find them?"

The boy with the smaller size clenched his fist tightly and said: "Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find them for me. These two are extraordinary and there must be no room for error!"

"Okay, senior." Wu Hao knew that this senior treasured his chessboard very much, but he didn't expect that the chess pieces would be lost if he carried them with him.

"Senior, is this monk okay? Will he wake up?"

Wu Hao knelt down and looked at the tired monk who was sleeping. He felt a little strange. Why was this monk's face white on one side and black on the other?

Is it a visual reason?

"Leave before sunrise." Mo Yuan stared at the eyes of the sculpture, but unfortunately the sculpture closed its eyes and did not look at it.

"Senior, why do I remember that the eyes of this sculpture are still closed during the day? Could it be that they fell asleep at night?"

Wu Hao scratched his head, maybe he remembered it wrong.

Mo Yuan stared at the eyes of the sculpture and said calmly: "It just doesn't dare to open its eyes. Daytime is the time for it to sleep."

Wu Hao was shocked, but after hearing that he didn't dare, he suddenly became excited.

The seniors around him are so powerful that no evil spirits dare to bully him.

The next day, I was accidentally knocked awake by a wooden fish.
Chapter completed!
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