MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1321 There is a thief going up the mountain

In this way, after witnessing the miracle of Chen Zhong Mu Gu, everyone couldn't see the monk. Not only was he not satisfied with curiosity, but he had more regrets, and he would come again, and he must meet Fang Zheng.

There are still people who often live here ...

This turbulence is a month later. In this month, the lively New Year in the Northeast, Spring Festival couplets, sticks, peabags, sticky sticks, and street lights in the village of Shizhi, once again brought amazingness to foreigners Tourists are dazzling with this unique flavor of Chinese New Year on their Facebook.

For the first time in this New Year, Huaxia has for the first time screened a circle of friends of many foreigners.

However, the more famous Yizhi Temple, the more curious everyone is. What about monks?

"Where did the monk go?" Many people asked outside Yizhi Temple.

However, even if it was a villager in Yizhi Village, in fact, he didn't know where Founder had gone.

Because since the red baby waited for someone, they have arranged a small blinding method in the cold bamboo forest, and outsiders can't see the Founder at all.

The red baby and others don't say, who knows where Founder is?

Some people say that Founder's merit has gone to Bliss World successfully, some people say that Founder has gone to ferry elsewhere, and some people say that Founder has passed away ...

There are many opinions, but one argument is gradually accepted by everyone, that is, Founder is not in Yizhi Temple!

Maybe even out of this world.

With this word spreading, Yizhishan's night began to be uneven.

"Who ?!" The two men suddenly looked alertly behind them.

"Don't be excited, it's us." Three more people appeared on the mountain road.

"Hello ... Pharaoh, scary, scary! The next time you come here, say hello first." One of the men said.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, what are you afraid of? The Master Wei is not on the mountain, there is only one hair child and a few animals. It really irritated us and we all took it away! It is estimated that there must be some people on the black market with high prices Close. "Lao Li next to Pharaoh laughed.

"With them, it is not good to go down the mountain and was found. With Founder's influence, let's not want to go out of the Northeast alive. So you all give me a point of convergence." Lao Zhao on the side of Lao Zhang said.

The last Lao Zhou's voice was a little feminine, but he was also a man. He whispered: "If this business is done, hehe ... we can wash your hands with golden pots, Zhang Wang Li Zhao Zhou."

"Yes, after this vote, I will go abroad, and I will not return to death." Pharaoh grinned.

"Come back? Unless you don't want to live." Lao Li hehe said.

"Wait a second, Lao Li, and you talk to me about the price, I'm a bit confused." Lao Zhang said.

Old Li glared at the other side and said, "You have been asking this question more than a dozen times, how many more times do you ask?"

Lao Zhang rubbed his hands and said, "You know, before I work, I need a little stimulation. The more excited I am, the more stable I am."

Lao Li reluctantly said, "Listen to it, Takumoto Stele, one $ 50 million!

The best cold bamboo is 30 centimeters long with a part above the root system, one half a million dollars!

The best cold bamboo tea is not for them. It is what we want. Now the black market has been sold for a million or two. That is to say, when you see the young leaves, you pull down. The gadgets are now valuable and unmarketable. We say how much money is! "

"I see, hehe ... I'm starting to get excited." Lao Zhang licked his lips and his eyes were almost out.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up the mountain." Lao Zhou urged.

The others nodded and quickly walked up the mountain.

Although the top of Yizhi Mountain is not too big, it is not particularly small.

In addition, there are no lights on the mountain top, so at night, it is completely illuminated by the diffuse reflection of moonlight and snow.

But today is the top of the dark clouds, so everyone can only be dark and walk by a little light reflected by the white snow.

But this way, a little further, others can't see them.

In addition, on the top of the mountain at night, the north wind called, as long as you don't hit the gongs and drums, you can't hear anything at 100 meters away.

Of course, this is normal hearing ...

With five people going up the mountain, bypassing Yizhi Temple, and headed for the direction of the Han Bamboo Forest, the sound of rustling footsteps seemed to be covered by the wind.

However, in Yizhi Temple, a wolf that had eaten up insomnia suddenly raised his head, shook his ears, and said, "It seems like someone is going up the mountain."

"No, this evening, what are you doing up the mountain? Drink northwest wind?" The monkey was not convinced, but still said to the squirrel: "Clear width, or else, you go and see?"

The squirrel lazily said, "The younger brother of the four divisions is not back yet? The two of them went down to play, and they didn't say that they would come back early, but they would still be tired of me, hey ..."

With a complaint, the squirrel slammed onto the wall, as quickly as a black lightning bolt.

If Founder sees this scene, he will certainly be sighed with emotion: The little animals in Yizhi Temple are getting stronger and stronger.

"Lao Zhang, I'm going to find the young shoots, and you dig the cold bamboo." Pharaoh said to Lao Zhang and Lao Li.

Lao Zhang said: "You go, find as much as possible, that thing, talk about gram sales!"

"Okay!" The Pharaoh went away with a response.

In the distance, over the stele, Lao Zhao and Lao Zhou also came under the stele. Looking at the tall stele, the two were really worried.

"It's so high that it's too much trouble to print." Lao Zhao complained.

Lao Zhou hehe laughed: "So, we only discussed the page charge, this slate can be printed on dozens of pages! Thank God, if the photos were all messy stuff, they would not need us to print. This is equal to the windfall that has fallen from the sky. "

Old Zhao heard this and laughed. He took out the equipment and started preparing to print it.

Lao Zhou began to assemble simple ladders, otherwise, such a large stele would have nowhere to start.

Both sides seem to be progressing smoothly, and no one has noticed that there is a little shadow in the bamboo forest.

The squirrel glanced at these people, Mao stood up and shouted, "Stop, you dare to steal things! Is there really no one in Yizhi Temple?"

With a loud shout, Lao Zhang Lao Li was so scared that the goosebumps got up and turned back suddenly!

no one!

Looking around, still no one!

Where does that sound come from?

"Where to look?" Cried the squirrel.

The two looked down the sound, and when they saw a dark mass squatting on a bamboo tree, they couldn't see what it was.

"It's that squirrel!" Lao Zhang wasn't a fool. When he looked at the shape of the thing and talked, he guessed it all at once.

"Hey, a little squirrel also came to scare people? Little thing, either you come down and we stew you. Or squat on it and watch the grandpas get rich!" Lao Li was not afraid at all, but laughed.