Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 629

This is a small wooden house, about six square meters, with only a reclining Buddha enshrined in the middle.

There are still tributes in front of the reclining Buddha, but they have been rotten for a long time, and now they emit an unpleasant smell.

There is also a futon under the table, and a few scattered scriptures.

Other than that there is nothing superfluous.

This place should be used for the masters to retreat. It is said that when the masters are retreating, it is common for the masters not to go out for ten days and a half months, and the three emergencies are also resolved in the small room.

I don't know how long no one came in this room, it was full of the smell of spoiled food and even feces.

The two couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly took out the kunskin mask and put it on, and then started searching in this place.

But here is only so small, the incense case, the bottom of the table and even the futon have been turned over, so how can there be any difficulty in farming?
It's only because I didn't ask where the lame uncle was hiding.

The two had no choice but to bite the bullet and expand outward.

But as soon as they approached the door, they heard someone walking around outside, they stopped immediately, and Bai Junjun lightly tapped the wood to make two wooden holes.

The two looked out through the hole.

I saw the corridor outside, the courtyard beyond the corridor, and the other side of the courtyard are still closed rooms one after another.

At this time, many monks in the atrium were carrying some big boxes.

Everything here shocked them.

Isn't this the underground palace?

Why is it as lively as an escort agency?

And besides some men in monk's robes, there were many sergeants in armor.

Are they also Yuwen Luanfei's forbidden army?
But the entire imperial capital belongs to him, why is he still hiding his head and tail on this private land?
The two are engaged in a fierce brainstorming,

Someone came over here.

While walking, the two chatted: "Go and see if that old bald donkey is willing to recruit today."

"Hmph, if you don't recruit, you will kill him."

Just as they were talking, the two were about to open the door, and Bai Junjun and Li Wenli subconsciously held hands and entered the space.

Just as the two disappeared, the two slammed the door open.

They came to the reclining Buddha fiercely, and then lifted the mask of the reclining Buddha, which was shocking.

It turns out that this is not a simple reclining Buddha, there is actually a living person stuffed in this reclining Buddha, but his hands and feet are bound, he is wearing a clay sculptured golden body, and a mask is on his face. If you don't look carefully, you can't find the clue.

This man was shriveled and thin, and when he was woken up in a daze, he couldn't help opening his cloudy eyes.

Although the old man was weak, his eyes were still firm, and he glanced at them lightly, but the old man didn't speak.

Although the visitor wore a monk's robe and shaved his head bald, his eyes only had evil and no mercy.

In comparison, they are more like Shura.

"Old bald donkey, where is the underground palace!"

"If you don't tell me, I will kill you!"

The old monk hadn't eaten for many days and was already speechless.

"Senior brother, this man is so weak, if you don't give him a little water, I'm afraid he will die."

"If you die, you will die. Anyway, if you keep him, you won't be able to ask any questions."

The man patted the old monk's cheek impatiently: "You old man really doesn't shed tears when you see the coffin. You still have so many disciples and grandchildren outside you. I have to think about them even if I am not afraid of death."

When the old monk was told this, the fundus of his eyes really loosened, but only for a moment, his eyes became clear again, and only tears glistened and he said: "Saha is suffering, and it is not bad to get out of the sea of ​​suffering earlier."

(End of this chapter)