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The first thousand and fifty-fifth chapters partition walls have ears

"One of the bosses of the Eight King Kongs is here? This Malaysian dungeon is really not easy to clear."

Caixili's car stopped in front of a temple, and then the car turned off and the lights went out. The man got out of the car and waited quietly outside.

Malaysia is a multi-religious country. Most believe in Buddhism, Islam and Hinduism, among which Hinduism has the greatest influence. Before Xiangque came back, he knew that the big shots in Malaysia, in addition to senior government officials and the royal family, are the eminent monks in these temples.

Among them, Hinduism is the most common. This is similar to Thailand, where monks are very noble.

"Who does he seem to be waiting for?" Qing Ling asked.

Xiang Que said: "Waiting for the interview with the big boss inside, this Mr. Cai seems to really want to climb up the ladder. He is already over 40 years old and half buried in the ground. Why don't he cherish the remaining days?"

Cai Xili was nervous, as if he had a lively deer in his arms, rubbing his hands and pacing back and forth, because in this temple lived a big shot in the world of headdressing, Master Razaka, from Malaysia.

The famous head-dropping master.

How famous is he? Razaka is a guest of several Malaysian princes, and is a brother-in-law of many Datuks and wealthy people. He is now in his seventies, and he has been in the sky three times when he was thirty. Among them, he is particularly good at flying.

Niubi, who is extremely capable, is one of the top figures in the Malaysian army. He is the leader.

Caixili didn't know Master Raza Kaka, he only knew one of his disciples, and the relationship wasn't very close. They only communicated with each other in a few gatherings. When they met more often, they left each other.

On the phone, if nothing happens, we will chat for a while, eat and drink. After a while, we will become familiar with each other, and we will become acquaintances with just a nod.

Neziri contacted Razaka's apprentice and said that he had something important to report to the master. The master was not something he could meet in person, but for this opportunity to meet, Neziri promised to become Razaka's apprentice.

With a lot of benefits, I barely got the chance to meet.

So, he waited carefully and anxiously outside the temple, but he didn't know that there was someone in a dark corner behind him who was also more anxious than him.

"Why are you still standing here?" Xiang Que muttered cutely.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the door of the temple opened and a bald man in his thirties wearing a monk's robe came out. Caishilifecha greeted him enthusiastically and said hello. The bald man in a monk's robe came out.

He seemed to have a bad look on his face and said a few words to him before taking Caixili into the temple.

"There is a pit ahead, and he can't stop him even if he jumps in," Xiang Que said with emotion as he stood in the corner.

Xiang Que has a temperament that requires revenge. It is human nature for Cai Xili to do this. But if you do this, wouldn't it be a stab in my back? How can a person as narrow-minded as me not hate you?

I can't fucking deal with you!

"Then, then..." Qing Ling asked Xiang Que several times like a curious baby what to do next.

Xiang Que whispered in her ear: "There is a saying, walls have ears, do you know?"

Qing Ling curled her little lips and said: "Eavesdropping is just eavesdropping. Why do you say it so elegantly?"

Xiang Que patted her shoulder and said, "I'm going to eavesdrop. Just wait here obediently."

Qing Ling said: "Won't I follow?"

"Of course you can't follow and eavesdrop. If you can eavesdrop, you can hear it. If you can't eavesdrop, no one will notice. I went in alone and it was like no one else, but if you follow, it is entirely possible to alert the snake." Xiang

Queyi pointed at her eloquently and said: "Remember, you are the auxiliary role in our current cooperation, and I am the one who defeats the boss. Do you understand?"

"Crunch, crunch" Qing Ling ground her teeth in dissatisfaction.

Like a dexterous wild cat, Xiang Que climbed over the imaginary wall of the temple in one swift motion. His eyes drifted towards the east, and he happened to see Cai Xili's figure following the monk into one of the rooms.

Xiang Que hunched over and followed him tiptoeing over, but did not approach the room immediately. Normally, the first half of the conversation would have to be about some useless nonsense, and then he would get to the main topic.

Inside the house, Cai Xili held her breath and followed Razaka's apprentice with nervousness and fear. The room was very dark and there was no light. Only crisp sounds like knocking on wooden fish could be heard. The rest of the room was filled with

It's an eerie coolness.

The reason why Jiantou Master was expelled from China by both Buddhism and Taoism is because this technique is too evil and dark. To use a saying in the martial arts, it is not tolerated by the decent sects.

That's right, this is what a head-lowering master is like. Whether it's a flying general, a ghost, or a medicine, the result is still to bring people down. Isn't this just a way of harming people, and the way of doing it is also very harmful to one's moral character. In addition to medicine,

The first step is to use medicine as a guide, and the other two must involve some harmful activities.

Therefore, the places where the descendants are located are very dark, which is very consistent with their identity and their own situation.

After Razaka's apprentice came in with Caixili, he said respectfully towards a corner of the room: "Master, we have been brought here."

The sound of banging the wooden fish suddenly stopped. The apprentice paused, then turned to look at Cai Xili and left without saying a word.

"Pfft" Cai Xili, as if meeting his ancestors, bent his legs and knelt down with a "swish", and said with a slightly trembling voice: "See Master Razaka"

Outside the house, after Xiang Que saw the monk leaving, he emerged after he was gone and tiptoed toward the other side of the window.

Razaka knelt on the ground with his head buried, and did not dare to get up when there was no movement. In the society of descending masters, the hierarchical system is very strict. A master like Razaka is the Tathagata Buddha to him, and he respects it.

At most he is an Arhat who can enter the palace, but his magic power is far inferior to that of the Buddha.

"Ganbu said you were looking for me?" Razaka didn't even see anyone when he heard a voice coming from an unknown corner.

He continued to lower his head and said: "Yes, I asked Ganbu to see you."

"Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap." Cai Xili felt the sound of footsteps coming over, as if someone was standing in front of her, but she didn't dare to raise her head.

In front of Cai Xili, stood a monkey-like figure, bent over, extremely thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. The large clothes on his body seemed to be hung on a clothes rack. There was no sense of beauty at all, and it was exposed

The skin on the outside is loose and dull, making the person look lifeless.

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