The volume of noise between the three nocturnal pedestrians was very small, and a little bit of the ground on the tip of the toe would be able to go far away, and the level of Gu Wu was displayed, making my scalp numb.
Although I am behind them, I don't dare to get too close. If someone finds out, I will end badly.
At present, there is a little trick to deal with the evil spirits, but I don’t know how to deal with the Guwu masters.
Therefore, we must be cautious and then cautious.
Far away from them, I stared like a ghost in the dark night. After the eyesight power is activated, I can see their movements from such a distance, and the night is not an obstacle.
This is my secret, I don't plan to tell anyone, including Jiang Zhao, it's too weird to explain it to my wife.
These three people went in and out of a group of monks, busy, tossing for a while, but they couldn't find any money, even the house where the host was located was turned upside down by the three of them, Muyu and other Buddhist monks. A lot of artifacts were found, but there were no traces of money or jewelry.
Anxiety was released in the eyes of the three of them, and they gathered together to discuss.
I carefully approached a few tens of meters, pricked up my ears and concentrated on listening.
Sure enough, the ear power had also evolved, and they immediately heard their conversation.
In this process, concentration is like a switch, once the mind is removed from there, it will no longer be heard, which is very convenient.
The dialogue between the three thieves is very simple. To sum it up, the leader, Gungun, is complaining that the analysis of the Slender-Eyed Burglar's Copper Hammer is wrong. How can there be money in this monk's house
The big anchor was puzzled, and kept muttering: "Falong Temple is obviously very rich, where is it hiding?"
At this time, Tonghammer came up with an idea, saying that he heard that the relics are very valuable. The thing is actually a ball-like substance obtained by cremation of the bones of the senior monks after sitting. The money in Falong Temple is not easy to find, but the relics must be It's easy to find, because I stole in from the tomb tower.
Sure enough, the burglars are also a shortcut to the back door.
This proposal made the chief Gon's eyes bright, but he was still afraid, saying that he was looking for a period of time. If he didn't get anything in the end, he would go to the tomb tower and look for the relics.
The big anchor repeatedly echoed, saying that this is a good trick.
What I heard was terrifying: "The three thieves are too long to live
, Dare to go to Tallinn to dig a grave? "
With your knees, you can know that those tomb towers must have been forbidden. If anyone dared to disturb the bones of the eminent monks, they would definitely be banned!
This gang of thieves are really fierce. How dare ordinary people propose to dig graves? But in their mouths, it’s as easy as everyday meals. If it weren’t for a little bit of response, they would go to Tallinn to dig relics right away
The Three Thieves continued to'work', and all the houses along the way were turned over in a mess, but apart from turning over more pots and pans and wooden fish Zen sticks, there was nothing worthwhile.
The three thieves in the other direction did not move.
They have contact information. Although there is no signal in this place and mobile phones cannot be used, they have a sky monkey in their arms, which is a kind of scorn, and they can rush into the air and explode when they light up the fuse. This is a contact method.
It would not be too risky for just a few visits, and it should be difficult for Yamashita to notice.
But the other group of burglars remained silent, indicating that they also found nothing.
Brother Ggun and the others were a little anxious. Just in this mood, they turned a stone road and looked up, and a tall and long building with stone steps appeared in front of them. It was the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
I looked at the horrible building from a distance, and the skin of my arm had goose bumps uncontrollably.
There is an old monk who claims to have guarded the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion for thousands of years. He is called the Ancient Mirror. He is a yin spirit, but all signs indicate that he is a terrifying evil demon. He was killed by the metal black book in the Tibetan Scriptures The town is in it, if this is born, it will surely set off a bloody storm!
The three burglars looked up at the scripture pavilion on the plaque, and the slender bronze hammer suddenly said: "I heard that the scripture pavilion is the most mysterious place in a temple. Important scriptures are hidden in it. You say Will the money that the pilgrims donate is also hidden in it?"
When he said this, Brother Dagon and Big Anchor were a little excited.
"It's possible, Brother Gong, Tong Hammer's words are reasonable. We actually passed by here when we came in. We subconsciously thought that there were scriptures in it, so we didn't take it seriously;
But you think, in the eyes of monks, the value of scripture should be heavier than gold, right? Then the place where the scriptures are hidden also hides the wealth, it is logical! "
The big anchor's excited tongue was knotted, and the speech was not very sharp, but the meaning was clear.
Incomplete protection, this fellow has a fantasy in his head
The scene of the mountains piled in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, how else would it be so excited
"Snapped!"
The thief leader Gun Gun slapped his palm, his eyes beaming up at the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, and said a little excitedly: "Go, go and take a look."
"Okay."
The big anchor jumped up the steps first, a few points, light as a swallow, and fell to the front door of the Buddhist scripture pavilion.
Brother Gun and Tong Hammer followed closely, and the three thieves were a little excited.
I shook my head in secret, it was the first time I saw someone in such a hurry to die.
If they were ordinary strangers who strayed into this place and approached the unpredictable Buddhist scriptures pavilion, then I would definitely jump out and stop them, but these are fierce thieves with high force, and there may be lives in their hands. This kind of strongman is not what I can stop.
They make a fortune with one mind, and whoever prevents them is the enemy.
Mr. Dong Guo can't do it!
I understand this, I can only look at it secretly shaking my head.
It is going to rain, my mother is going to marry! There are some things that can't be stopped.
The big anchor tried to push the door.
"what?"
He tried his best and even urged Guwu Qigong, but the door didn't move, he stepped back in surprise, and looked at the door suspiciously.
"Tsk tusk, big anchor, didn't you run out of energy at the xianghaoer place? You can't open such an unlocked door? Ten years of martial arts is a waste of learning, get away, let me come!"
Brother Gun sneered.
"No, Brother Dagon, this is a real evil. My strength has already broken through the thousand catties mark. You don't know that."
The anchor is very wronged.
"Brother Dagon has spoken, so you just go aside, what is a thousand catties? Brother Dagon has a supernatural power of three thousand catties!"
The copper hammer pulled the big anchor aside.
The unconvinced big anchor wanted to say something, and the copper hammer gave him a look of'you kid be quiet'.
He understood, and could only hold back his breath without making a sound.
"Hahaha, you are too embarrassed to say a thousand catties? Among those of us who are studying martial arts, this is just the beginning, let you see what is called divine power? There may be heavy objects in this door, which is difficult to open, but three thousand catties. I don't believe it won't open!"
Brother Dagon rolled up his cuffs, took off his black gloves, and started to work, only to see blue veins bulging on his sturdy arms, his supernatural power overflowed.
(End of this chapter)