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Chapter 644 Authentic(2/2)

"What's the sound?" a little monk asked softly, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

The old monk frowned and lowered his voice and said, "Be careful, there may be something in front of you."

Everyone's heartbeats couldn't help but speed up, and they looked nervously at the dark corner ahead.

"Maybe it was the wind blowing through the authentic sound." Another little monk whispered, trying to comfort everyone.

The old monk was silent for a moment, then slowly walked forward, the light of the torch shaking with his movements.

Suddenly, he stopped and everyone held their breath nervously.

"Look!" the old monk pointed ahead and said.

Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers and saw some strange symbols on the authentic wall.

"What is this?" a little monk asked curiously.

The old monk frowned and carefully observed the symbols, as if trying to think about their meaning.

In this quiet temple, the originally calm atmosphere was suddenly broken.

I saw that the originally solid wall appeared in an instant, which caught people off guard.

"Be careful!" a monk widened his eyes and shouted in horror.

However, before he finished speaking, countless arrows shot out from the wall like raindrops, with a whizzing sound of breaking through the air.

"Ah!" A series of shrill screams sounded, and the monks had no time to hide, so they were hit by arrows.

Their faces were filled with pain and astonishment, and their bodies were trembling involuntarily under the impact of arrows.

Some monks tried to push the arrows with their hands, but to no avail, and could only watch themselves being shot.

"Amitabha!" An older monk, with sadness and anger in his eyes, he folded his hands together and kept muttering the Buddha's name.

But this did not stop the arrow from raging. More and more monks fell into pools of blood, and their lives gradually disappeared in this sudden attack.

"Hurry, hide!" someone shouted, but at this time, the entire temple was already in chaos.

And the mechanism behind the wall seemed endless, and arrows were still shooting out, as if they were going to kill everyone in the temple.

Xi Yu gently knocked on Ouyang Linlin's door, and after receiving a response, he slowly walked in.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Ouyang Linlin sitting upright at the table, looking at the Buddhist scriptures in her hand intently. There was a hint of tranquility and tranquility in her eyes. Xi Yu whispered: "Linlin, it turns out that you are reading Buddhist scriptures here."

Ouyang Linlin raised her head, smiled slightly, and said, "Well, this was borrowed from the monk in the morning. Oh, you can play cards and have fun at home, but you don't have cards here, so you can only rely on this Buddhist scripture to kill time." As she said that, she shrugged helplessly.

Xi Yu nodded with a smile, then sat down on the chair beside him.

After a while, Ouyang Linlin suddenly frowned and said in confusion: "Hey, husband, do you think the yard is so quiet? It seems that many monks are gone."

"Well, I guess they went downstairs to look for clues." Then, he said in detail what he found.

After hearing this, Ouyang Linlin widened her eyes and said in surprise: "Ah? There is actually an authenticity! This temple is really full of secrets."

Her face was full of curiosity and surprise.

Xiaohong frowned and said angrily: "Oh, that is to say, the thief who steals things probably came out of the secret passage! These monks didn't understand the situation and would wrong us without discrimination. It was so annoying!"

She put her hands on her hips, her eyes flashed with anger, and her chest was slightly undulating because of her anger.

After Xiaohong finished speaking angrily, Ouyang Linlin shook her head gently, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and a bright light flashed in her eyes.

"Oh, Xiaohong, don't be angry for now. Look, what does your husband mean to find this place? This is the Buddha blessing us." As she said that, she looked at Xi Yu, her face full of joy and gratitude.

Xi Yu scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Linlin, don't say that."

Ouyang Linlin took a step forward, folded her hands together, raised her head and said, "This is the Buddha's guidance. With this discovery, our grievances will definitely be washed away clearly. It's great."

Her face was full of piety and expectation, as if she had seen the moment when the grievances were washed away.

Xi Yu looked at Ouyang Linlin's pious appearance and couldn't help but smile with a gratitude and said softly: "Linlin, you are always so kind and simple."

His eyes were filled with tenderness and appreciation.

Ouyang Linlin smiled slightly, with a firm look in her eyes, and said, "I have always believed in Buddhism devoutly, so I will naturally think about things from this perspective."

Xi Yu nodded and said, "Then I'll go back to the room first."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his pace.

Time passed without realizing it, and soon it was noon.

Xi Yu sat in the room, looking at the sunshine outside the window, and felt a sense of tranquility in his heart.

Xi Yu was sitting in the room thinking, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." Xi Yu shouted.

The door was slowly pushed open, and several monks walked in. There was no expression on their faces, and there was even a hint of indifference in their eyes.
Chapter completed!
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