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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh system

"Junior brothers, please pay attention to your manners!" Xitang reminded with a disheveled expression.

Since I have been ordered to guard the main temple, this is the first time that the monks have dispersed to chant before the second watch. No matter what, we cannot give up guarding the main temple!

"Perhaps the hour has passed long ago, and those two people didn't make any move..." The prisoner's eyebrows, which looked ferocious due to the abdominal colic, finally couldn't help but bowed for a while, and finally there was a soothing look on his face.

Listening to the liberation of the prison, the leader couldn't bear it anymore and suggested: "How about we take turns?"

"Junior brothers, let's go first!" The abbot held the Buddha's seal and wheeled the dharma beads and seemed to be motionless. If it weren't for the cold sweat on his forehead, it would be hard to tell that he was suffering from abdominal strangulation.

"Brother, don't hold on. Even if they come, we don't have the strength to stop them." Xitang explained the current situation in the temple honestly.

How many people in the temple can resist now? Not to mention they don’t know the correct time for the mechanism to be opened...

Not to mention how capable they were when they were healthy, but now they are all weak and weak. Just one prince, the regent of Xiyao, is enough to make their heads burn!

Not to mention the seemingly gentle and sweet little maid, even if they guessed that they had been well-intentioned to settle them down, they never expected that they would end up like this!

"If there is no longer a Buddhist temple after today, I will be ashamed to tell my master..." The mottled and vicissitudes of his eyebrows are full of bitterness. He has supported the prosperity and glory of this temple for most of his life. How can he bear to see it disappear?

disappear in the evening?

"Senior brother..."

Several gray-haired monks who had been emphasizing their propriety just now suddenly covered their faces and burst into tears. They kept sobbing. Who knew what reputation the prince had outside? If the Xiang family invited him to search for the missing shipyard, there was nothing they could do to stop him.

"In that case, senior brother, let's hold on for now, and we'll take over as soon as we can." The leader immediately stood up and rushed out of the door. Fortunately, he had already warned the monks to retreat, otherwise he would never have the face to control everyone in the future.

"Senior brother, please be patient and wait for me to come back!"

Others gathered in the west hall and left one after another, leaving only the abbot sitting in the main hall in a daze, as if the memorial and remembrance just now were just a flash in the past.

The worries in my heart finally stopped and my stomach twisted. I quickly picked up my cassock and got up and ran away.

Mo Shao, who was waiting on the roof of the side courtyard for the crowd to disperse, gently wiped away the dust in his palms, a calculating smile of successful strategy on his lips, raised his spirits and lightly tapped the roof to go to Juexin Courtyard.

As the afterglow fades and the moonlight begins to rise, I feel that there are no lights in the courtyard, and the cool breeze blows among the pines, making it dark.

"Are you really still sleeping?" Mo Shao squatted and leaned on the edge of the roof, wondering if he should call someone?

How embarrassed would you be if you saw something you shouldn't have seen?

He tapped the tiles on the roof a few times in the hope of waking someone up, but to no avail. Mo Shao couldn't help but lift up the tiles and shouted softly: "Girl? Uncle?"

The shouting caused a small gap to open in a small unconnected place where debris was piled up, and a pair of hands came out to greet him. Upon seeing this, Mo Shao hurriedly gathered his energy to follow.

He got into the small place and watched the two of them eating dry flat rations mixed with water in their hands. He couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. When had his girl ever been treated so coldly? His eyebrows were tangled in reluctance, and he pursed his lips.

Lips, words can't come out for a long time.

Yan Juan finally swallowed the ration that was so dry that it could choke someone to death. She beat her chest with difficulty and asked, "What's wrong with Uncle Mo?"

Mo Shao followed the little girl's slender shoulders and asked with water in his eyes: "Is the girl really not going back to Beiyong?"

I can’t bear to bear it! How can I be willing to bear the hardships of the little baby I have held in my hand and doted on since childhood?

"We'll come back as soon as we solve the problem." These words came from Chengyun who was also squatting on the firewood pile.

"There is no one in the main hall, you can go at any time." Mo Shao looked at the seemingly calm man with a little blame in his eyes, why couldn't he send his girl back to Beiyong?

He didn't take the resentment to heart and just looked back at the full moonlight. Chengyun gave a faint smile and said, "It's a little early to go now."

After nodding frequently, Mo Shao asked in a hey voice: "Why are you two hiding here?"

"The monks in the entire temple are busy paying homage, so we can only hide and eat! We can't let others notice that we are awake. We can't use fire, so we have to hide better." Yan Juan finally swallowed the last mouthful of dry food and had something. I don't have to worry about how long I'm going to have to work on tonight.

Mo Shao was right when he thought about it, the group of monks were still asking about their whereabouts just now!

Chengyun took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains on the little girl's face, and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter, just empty it. After all, I don't have the strength to resist. It doesn't matter if there is anyone in the hall."

"Well -" She turned her head and looked at the man in confusion. Yan Yaojing glanced back and forth a few times through her almond-shaped eyes, and asked in confusion, "Does this mean you don't need to enter the main hall?"

What on earth did this man see in that light and shadow?

I can’t ask questions clearly, and I can’t answer them easily. I can only hate that my eyes are not up to par!

"Uncle Mo said that the swastika is indeed a key point, but according to people's awe for the Buddha statue, even if they really want to make a mechanism, they should not be built on the Golden Buddha. The swastika should only be used as a reference, and everything should be done. You won't know until you get to the main hall." Cheng Yun couldn't hide his doting look in his eyes, explaining in great detail, and after finishing his words, he swallowed the last mouthful of solid food.

"However, there was something strange when I was digging a channel along the mountain. I could see traces of a mechanism that had not been touched for a long time. The scale is no less than that of Yutian City." Mo Shao dipped his fingers in tea and drew the location of the mechanism on the ground. .

He took out the Xiangjia Token from his waist and threw it away. His eyes were still elegant and he asked with interest: "Girl, are you going to have some fun?"

"No plan, I have to find the best location and wait for the result." She didn't want to miss the opportunity to witness the changes in Zhiyun Island with her own eyes. What would happen if she didn't find a place with excellent Feng Shui and wait to see how people behave?

Just because she can draw design drawings doesn't mean she can understand things like the Bagua, Five Elements, and the metaphysics of the Book of Changes. Just leave it to professionals!

"You have so much confidence in me?" Chengyun drank all the tea in his hand.

With her bright almond eyes shining brightly, Yan Yao put her arms around the man's slender arms, played with the slender fingers with clear joints, and said with a lovely smile on her lips: "The master of these hands has amazing powers, why do I need to risk a headache?" Danger to find answers?"

Overjoyed by the sudden praise, Chengyun lightly twisted the tip of his pretty nose and said, "Are you saying that you are going to praise me to the heavens?"

Mo Shao intuitively felt that he had come to the wrong place. He was loved by two masters, and the gloomy pain of the girl being raised in someone else's family made him ache. He touched his nose, bit his thick lips, and turned his head away from the two of them. .

If it weren't for the fact that they have been engaged for many years and my uncle is willing to wait patiently for the girl to grow up, he would not be able to bear this tone!

Yan Juan suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly and asked worriedly: "Uncle Mo said that the channel for the latrine was dug along the mountain mechanism today?"

"Yes!" Mo Shao nodded without any hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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