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Chapter 669 Become a spare tire

The sculpture suddenly opened its eyes, glowing with golden light.

The two piercing rays of the pupil technique will directly penetrate the ghost's face and directly hit the young man's mind.

However, the ghost face is special and extremely domineering.

The golden pupil technique did not harm the boy at all, but it backfired on the sculpture.

The sculpture's eyes were bleeding, and its expression became more ferocious and terrifying.

"Buddhist temples must not be violated!"

The sculpture is surrounded by Buddhist scriptures, and the lotus slowly unfolds when sitting down, surrounded by fragrance, and the Taoist rhythm is self-contained.

The power of faith rushes in and converges on the sculpture.

The endless sea of ​​​​Buddhas rushed down from the sky, seeming to annihilate the weak young man directly.

The sea of ​​​​Buddha is boundless, but the ghost-faced boy remains unmoved.

Visually, the young man is like a small boat in the vast ocean, a drop floating in the infinite universe.

But in terms of momentum, the young man seemed to have become a giant in the sky, raising his foot to step on the weak ants casually.

The black and white colors rotate in opposite directions, like Tai Chi, giving birth to the great road.

The power of faith was shattered, and the endless Buddha Sea was swallowed up.

There are roars and begging for mercy inside the sculpture, but it is useless.

Black and white Tai Chi disturbed Tianji and rushed towards the sculpture.

With a loud bang, the sculpture shattered, black blood flowed out, and the boy turned around and disappeared.

At this time, the abbot and the supervisor rushed in. Seeing the mess in front of them, they both sat slumped on the ground, not knowing what to do.

After dozens of minutes, the disciples arrived belatedly.

However, after seeing this scene, they all turned pale and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The former sculpture was torn apart, with thick smelling black blood scattered everywhere, and there were traces of Buddha's light burning on the ground. The most terrifying thing was that they actually saw a pair of footprints in front of the sculpture, which were obviously very small, but clearly audible.

On the charred ground, among the strange black blood splattered everywhere, there is a pair of human footprints that catch the eye.

What's going on?

The Yamen came here soon, and the City Lord's Mansion was even more busy.

The competition was already exhausting, but something happened at Taiyuan Temple. Didn't this add fuel to the fire?

The most interesting thing is that Capt. Zhao who came here actually thought that people from the Jianghu wanted to burn down Taiyuan Temple.

Didn't you see that the kerosene is ready?

It's a pity that the disciples of Taiyuan Temple discovered it early and immediately put it out. In the end, they only blew up a statue.

This is actually just flattery, and it is still flattery without any nutrition.

But this matter was originally bad for the reputation of Taiyuan Temple, but now that Capt. Zhao said this, he actually saved some face.

But the most powerful one is the storyteller, whose content changes are truly amazing!

During the day, Wuyuan felt very sleepy, and the whole person was in a daze.

I came to a small shop and ordered a dish of boiled cabbage and a bowl of rice.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too sleepy, but I feel dizzy when I look at the vegetables and rice, but I just don’t have any appetite.

Just when he thought he might not be hungry, his stomach growled.

I didn't have the opportunity to take a bite of rice and felt a little nauseous, but after drinking water, I felt much better.

Then I started to eat cabbage. The cabbage had a thin soup and fresh water, and when I entered my mouth, I suddenly felt that it tasted like chewing wax.

This feeling was so strong that Wu Yuan, who had never wasted food, actually vomited, and even vomited out all the rice he had swallowed.

Wu Yuan thought that he might be sick, so he left the copper coins and was about to leave. But at this time, the waiter happened to pass by him, and the smell of meat slowly passed by. The delicious food immediately aroused Wu Yuan's stomach.

Wu Yuan's expression changed, and this time he was even more convinced that he was sick.

Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard the storyteller tell something related to him.

Wuyuan immediately sat back down, and the waiter was cleaning up. When he saw the original guest leaving and returning, he immediately asked: "Guest, did you forget to bring something?"

"Give me a cup of tea, take down the cabbage, and leave the rice."

I felt a little nauseous when I saw cabbage stewed in water. I don't know what happened to this vegetable dish that I never get tired of eating. Today, I felt nauseous just looking at it.

Snap!

"You think it's strange, but I just chased away a money thief named Wu Yuan, and after I returned overnight, I found that the witness Wu Jue died in the woods. What's even more suspicious is that this Wu Jue turned out to be

He died with a brothel girl. Tell me, is this money thief a murderer?"

The dinner guests all began to discuss, and there was too much to talk about.

"yes!"

"This is definitely the one who was killed without a chance."

"Why do I think there is something wrong with the woman around Wu Jue? In the middle of the night, a monk and a brothel girl were in the woods. Is there any ulterior secret? Do you think this Wu Jue had a secret meeting?

When she was a lover, she was discovered by Wu Yuan and then killed."

"It's possible, but I think there's another possibility, that is, Wu Yuan asked Wu Jue out, then killed him, and then found a brothel girl to kill and frame him."

Wu Yuan's face became increasingly ugly. He gritted his teeth. How could this matter have anything to do with him? He had gone to bed early last night.

A sudden headache made Wu Yuan's face look as pale as paper.

Why can't he remember what he did last night, or even where he slept last night? But how is this possible? His memory is obviously very good, how could he forget?

"Senior, I'm not sitting down anymore? What should I do?"

"There's only one person here. Can we sit here?"

The two boys, one big and one small, looked very much like brothers.

Wu Yuan just nodded, not even having the strength to raise his head.

The more things he couldn't remember, the more Wu Yuan wanted to remember them. Therefore, he had a severe headache at the moment and couldn't pay attention to other people at all.

Not to mention these two brothers that I have been looking for.

After Wu Hao saw his senior sitting down, he sat down and called the waiter.

Soon a table of meat and vegetables was served.

There were even several cages of pork and green onion buns.

This is what seniors like to eat, so juniors must pay attention to it.

The pale young monk opposite, who was suffering from brain pain, suddenly raised his head. The smell of meat lingered around his mouth and the tip of his nose, seeming to seduce him into falling into hell.

However, if the mind is calm, there should be no disturbance.

But for some reason, his body's desire was stronger than before. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. His eyes were on the chicken drumsticks and he couldn't take them away anymore.

how so?

What happened to me?

No, it can’t be like this!

Wu Yuan bit the tip of his tongue and rushed out of the inn.

This time I didn't even pay for the tea.

At this moment, the storyteller's slap sounded!

"No matter what happened, Monk Wuyuan is a clue to solve the case. Now the government has issued a wanted order. As long as Monk Wuyuan shows up, he will be arrested. Now the city is covered with notices, and portraits of Wuyuan are hung all over the streets.

Alley, I believe it won’t be long before Monk Wu Yuan is caught, and then the truth will come to light and the truth will be revealed!”

"Senior, that guy just now looks very much like the monk without a chance. How about we catch him and get the silver reward."

"Well, capture him first. He's a bit strange. The chess piece may be on him."

Moyuan explained it specially to prevent this guy from misunderstanding.

Wu Hao disappeared in a flash and came back after a while.

He smiled and said: "Senior, everything is done."

Moyuan feasted on the food, and quickly ate it all.

"I'll go back to the inn first. You can buy some clothes, shoes and hats outside, and order a meal by the way, and then take them back."

Wu Hao's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Did you buy it for that little monk?"

"Yes." Mo Yuan glanced at Wu Hao, this guy is so rich, why does he feel distressed?

When Wu Hao heard such an accurate reply, he immediately became droopy and lost his energy. He said feebly: "Okay."

After Mo Yuan left, Wu Hao felt a little panicked. He always felt that his position was about to be taken away.

Are seniors going to like the new and hate the old?

Mo Yuan returned to the inn room and saw a young monk tied to the bed.

The monk's nerves seemed to be a little abnormal at this moment. He suddenly saw the magic source entering the door, but he didn't react at all.

"I killed someone."

Before Mo Yuan could speak, Wu Yuan had already spoken. His eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.

"I destroyed the Buddha statue."

There was hysteria in Wu Yuan's eyes. He remembered everything. He had done all this. He actually killed his senior brother and a woman he had never met.

He actually destroyed his own faith with his own hands.

"There's a demon living inside me."

It was obviously supposed to be self-blame and reflection after breaking the precepts, but he actually felt a sense of joy and relief in revenge.

Moyuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Have you seen that demon?"

He looked at the source of the devil with aimless eyes, opened his mouth, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

Moyuan is speechless, are you trying to tell me something?

But it's just a coincidence that you're in a coma.

Not long after, Wu Hao came back.

When you enter the door, it's almost as fast as lightning, and you don't even need to knock on the door.

"Brother, what are you doing!?"

Wu Hao put the clothes on the bed and suppressed the senior's hand that was about to touch the young monk's face. Then he put the dishes on the table and calmly said: "Senior, this person is a little mentally disturbed. Be careful that he poisons his face and harms his face."

you."

Mo Yuan squinted at him and said with a smile: "Wu Hao, do you still want to fight? Do you dare to interfere in my affairs?"

When the truth was about to be revealed, Wu Hao dared to stop him. Did he not want to live?

Wu Hao felt extremely wronged, but soon realized that the senior did not think that the young monk was more suitable as a teammate, but that the young monk might have stolen the two black and white stones of the senior.

Mo Yuan once again put his hand on Wu Yuan's face.

In an instant, a mask appeared.

Black and white have now blended together, and the entire mask looks very ferocious and terrifying.

The terrifying aura spread out, and in an instant Wu Hao was staggered by the evil wind and almost fell.

The doors and windows shook, and the temperature in the room instantly dropped several degrees.

The light inside the house was even more dark and scary.

"This is a monster monk!" Wu Hao shouted, his muscles all tensed up.

Monster monks often have vicious and evil abilities and are definitely difficult to deal with.

Anyone who fools people is not a demon monk. Those who can have the title of demon monk have either been destroyed or have become big bosses.

"Brother Yuan Chen, is that you?" Mo Yuan showed excitement. He had been waiting for this day for too long.

The aura around the ghost-faced boy disappeared in an instant. He tilted his head and looked at the source of the devil for a while, then jumped up from the bed and came to the table. With the ghost face looming, the boy started eating meat and drinking soup.

At this time, the ghost face looks like human skin, which does not affect eating at all.

When Wu Hao saw the bones flying, he immediately hid behind his senior. His ability to eat was even better than his senior's.

"Senior, brother, is this the senior Yuan Chen you have been talking about?"

Wu Hao felt that both seniors were very capable of eating.

But he felt a little chill in his heart. Could it be that this little monk was possessed by that senior Yuan Chen?

Then, am I also the backup left behind by Senior Mo Yuan for Senior Yuan Chen?

I am the spare tire?


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