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 brush."
Caixili's car parked in front of a temple, then the car turned off and the light went out. After the person walked out of the car, he waited quietly outside.
Malaysia is a multi-religious country, most of which believe in Buddhism, Islam and Hinduism. Among them, Hinduism has the greatest influence. Xiangque came to know before he came to his hometown that in addition to the senior government officials and royal family, the great figures in Malaysia are the monks in these temples.
Among them, Hinduism is the most common, which is similar to Thailand, and the monks' places are very noble.
"He seems to be waiting for someone?" Qingling asked.
Xiang Que said, "When the boss is received, this Mr. Cai seems to be really trying to climb up. He is in his forties and has been buried half of the soil. Why don't he cherish the rest of his life?"
Naoshiri was nervous, and like a lively deer in his arms, he rubbed his hands and walked back and forth, because in this temple was a big man from the Jiangtou world, Master Lazaka, Malaysia
The famous sect master.
How famous is that Lazaka is a guest of honor among several Malaysian princes. He is a brother and brother to many Datuks and rich men. He is now in his seventies and has surrendered three times when he was thirty. He is particularly good at flying subsidence.
Niu Bi, who is capable, is the first person in the Malaysian leader, and is the best.
Nashiri didn't know this Master Razakaka. She knew one of his apprentices. She was not very close to each other. She had only communicated in several gatherings. After a while, she kept each other when she met.
If you have a phone call, eat, drink and drink for a few words. If you have been familiar with each other for a long time, you will nod.
Nashili contacted the apprentice of Lazaka and said that there was something important to report to the master. This master was not allowed to meet him, but for this opportunity to meet Nashili promised to give Lazaka's apprentice.
With a lot of benefits, I barely got the opportunity to meet.
So he waited carefully and anxiously outside the temple, but he didn't know that there was someone who was more anxious than him in a dark corner behind him.
"Is it still standing here?" Xiang Que Mengmeng muttered.
After waiting for more than half an hour, the gate of the temple opened a bald man in his thirties wearing a monk's robe and walked out. Caixilifeicha diligently greeted the other party. The bald man in his monk's robe was
He seemed to have a bad face and said a few words to him, then he brought Cai Xili into the temple.
"There is a pit ahead, and he can't stop him even if he jumps in and stops him." Xiang Que stood in the corner and sighed.
Xiang Que has a vengeful nature. It is human nature to do this. But if you do this, wouldn’t you stab me in the back? How can someone who is so petty will not hate you?
I can't deal with you to death!
"And what, then what..." Qingling asked Xiang Que several times like a curious baby and then what should he do.
Xiang Que whispered in her ear: "There is a word called "There are ears in the partition walls, do you know?"
Qingling curled his lips and said, "Just say eavesdropping, why are you talking so elegantly?"
Xiang Que patted her shoulder and said, "I'm going to eavesdrop, you're waiting here obediently."
Qingling said, "I won't go with you?"
"Of course you can't follow me. Eavesdropping, you can hear me if you understand. If you don't understand, no one will notice me. I went in alone like a state of no one, but you can be able to alarm you if you follow me."
He pointed at her with righteous words and said, "Remember, we cooperate now, you are the auxiliary role, I am the one who beats the boss, do you understand?"
"Cruff, Cruff" Qingling grinded her teeth unconvinced.
Xiang Que seemed to be a smart wild cat, and he moved quickly through the wall of the temple with a useless appearance. His eyes floated to the east, and he happened to see the figure of Nashili following the monk into one of the houses.
Xiang Que leaned his waist and tiptoed to follow him, but he didn't get close to the room immediately. Normally, he had to talk about useless nonsense in the first half of the year, and he would get to the point after a while.
In the room, Naoshiri held her breath and followed Lazaka's apprentice in with nervousness and panic. The room was very dark and there was no light, only the crisp sound of the sound of knocking on the wooden fish came over, and the rest of the room was filled with
It's just a gloomy coolness.
The reason why Master Jiang was expelled from the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism in China is because this technique is too evil and dark. To put it in a sentence in the martial arts world, it is not to be accommodated by famous sects.
That's right, this is what the master of the head is like. Whether it is a flying general, a ghost or a medicine, the result is still a decline. Isn't this just a harm to people? And the way of reducing the head is also very harmful to the good deeds, in addition to medicine
In addition to the medicine, the remaining two things must be a bit harmful to nature.
Therefore, the place where the sect masters are located is very dark, which is very consistent with their identity and their own situation.
After Lazaka's apprentice brought Nashiri in, he respectfully said to a corner of the room: "Master, the person has been brought here."
The movement of knocking on the wooden fish suddenly stopped abruptly. The apprentice paused, then turned to look at Cai Xili and left without saying a word.
"Pu" Naixi seemed to see his ancestors. Her legs bent and she knelt down happily, and her voice trembled slightly, "See Master Lazaka"
Outside the house, Xiang Que saw the monk leaving, and waited for him to leave and disappeared before he emerged, and walked towards the other end of the window on tiptoe.
Lazhaka knelt on the ground with his head buried, and did not dare to get up without movement. In the society of the surrender master, the hierarchy is very strict. For him, a master of the level of Lazhaka is the Buddha of Tathagata. He is the best.
Most of them are Arhats under their seats. They can enter the house, but they are much worse than Buddha's magic power.
"Ganbu said you were looking for me?" Razhaka didn't even see anyone, but heard a voice coming from somewhere.
He continued to lower his head and said, "Yes, I asked Ganbu to bring him to you."
"Tread, tram" Nashiri felt footsteps coming, as if someone was standing in front of him, but he did not dare to look up.
In front of Nashiri, there was a figure who looked like a monkey, bent over and was extremely thin, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and a wide-minded dress was like hanging on a clothes rack. There was no beauty at all, and it was exposed.
The skin outside is loose and has no brilliance, and people look dull.
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