Chapter 1320: A thief went up the mountain

In this way, after witnessing the miracle of the morning bell and dusk drum, but they couldn't see the monk, not only did they not satisfy their curiosity, but they had more regrets, and they said that they would come again, and they must see Fangzheng.

Others simply stayed here permanently......

This uproar, is a month has passed, this month, the Northeast lively New Year, the Spring Festival couplets, stickers, bean bags, sticky consumption, a finger village and ten villages even street lights, once again to the foreigners brought amazement, tourists are all on their Facebook basking in this unique Chinese New Year.

This New Year, Huaxia dominated the circle of friends of many foreigners for the first time.

However, the more famous the temple is, the more curious everyone is, what about the monks?

"Where did the monk go?" Pointing to the outside of the temple, many people were asking.

However, even the villagers of Yizhi Village actually didn't know where Fang Zheng had gone.

Because since Red Boy and others became concerned about this matter, they arranged a small obstacle in the cold bamboo forest, and outsiders couldn't see Fang Zheng at all.

If Red Boy and the others don't say, who knows where Fang Zheng went?

Some people say that Fang Zheng's merits have gone to Elysium, some people say that Fang Zheng has gone to other places to cross people, and some people say that Fang Zheng has passed away......

There are different opinions, but there is one saying that has gradually been recognized by everyone, that is, Founder is not in Yizhi Temple!

Maybe not even out of this world anymore.

As this word spread, the night of Yizhi Mountain began to be uneven.

"Who?!" the two men suddenly looked behind them in alarm.

"Don't get excited, it's us. On the mountain road, three more figures appeared.

"Whew...... Lao Wang, people are scary, scared to death! The next time you come over, say hello first. One of the men said.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, what are you afraid of? That crooked master is not on the mountain, there is only a hairy child and a few animals left. It really annoyed us, and they all caught it! It is estimated that on the black market, there must be someone who collects it at a high price. Lao Li next to Lao Wang said with a smile.

"With them, it's not good to go down the mountain, it's been discovered, with Fangzheng's influence, let's not want to get out of the Northeast alive. So, you all give me a little restraint. Lao Zhao next to Lao Zhang said.

At the end, Lao Zhou's voice was a little feminine, but he was also a man, and he said in a low voice: "If this business is done, hehe...... Let's Zhang Wang, Li Zhaozhou, we can wash our hands in a golden basin. ”

"That's right, after this vote, I will go abroad, and I will not come back after being killed. Lao Wang said with a smile.

"Come back, unless you don't want to live. Lao Li said.

"Wait a minute, Lao Li, you tell me the price again, I'm a little confused. Lao Zhang said.

Lao Li glanced at the other party and said, "You have asked more than ten times along the way, how many more times do you want to ask?"

Lao Zhang rubbed his hands and said: "You know, before I work, I need a little stimulation, the more excited, the more stable I start." ”

Lao Li was helpless and said: "Listen up, the stone tablet rubbing, a copy of 50 million US dollars!"

The length of the best bamboo is 30 centimeters above the root system, and it costs 500,000 US dollars a piece!

The best Hanzhu tea, this is not for them, it is for us. Now the black market has been fried to one million and one tael, that is to say, when you see the young leaves, you will pull it down, that thing is now priceless, and we say how much is how much it is!"

"Got it, hehe...... I'm starting to get excited. Lao Zhang licked his lips, his eyes were about to glow.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, hurry up the mountain. Lao Zhou urged.

The others nodded and walked quickly up the hill.

Although the summit of Yizhi Mountain is not too big, it is not particularly small.

In addition, there are no lights on the top of the mountain, so it is completely illuminated by the diffuse reflection of moonlight and snow at night.

But today is the top of the dark clouds, so everyone can only walk in the dark, with a little light reflected in the snow.

But then, a little farther away, others won't be able to see them.

In addition, on the top of the mountain at night, the north wind calls for signs, as long as you don't beat gongs and drums, you can't hear movement at all from a hundred meters away.

Of course, this is normal human hearing......

As the five of them went up the mountain, bypassed the Yizhi Temple, and walked straight in the direction of the cold bamboo forest, the rustling footsteps seemed to be muffled by the wind.

However, in the temple, a certain wolf who had eaten insomnia suddenly raised his head, shook his ears, and said, "It seems that someone has gone up the mountain." ”

"No, what are you doing going up the mountain on this big night?" Do you drink the northwest wind?" the monkey didn't believe it, but he still said to the squirrel: "Jingkuan, why don't you go and have a look?"

The squirrel said lazily: "Why haven't the fourth junior brother come back?" The two of them went down the mountain to play, and they didn't say that they would come back early, they still had to tire me, hey......"

With a complaint, the squirrel swooped up the wall, like a black lightning bolt, and quickly disappeared.

If Fang Zheng saw this scene, he would definitely sigh with emotion: The little animals in the temple are getting stronger and stronger.

"Lao Zhang, I'll go find the sprouts, and you dig the bamboo. Lao Wang said to Lao Zhang and Lao Li.

Lao Zhang said: "You go, find as many as you can, that thing, sell it!"

"Okay!" said the old king and left.

In the distance, on the side of the stele, Lao Zhao and Lao Zhou also came to the bottom of the stele, looking at the tall stele, the two of them were really a little worried.

"It's so high, it's too cumbersome to print. Lao Zhao complained.

Lao Zhou said with a smile: "That's why we only charge for pages, and this slate can rub dozens of pages! Thank God, if it weren't for the mess that came out of the photos, they wouldn't have used us to rub it." This is tantamount to a windfall from the sky. ”

When Lao Zhao heard this, he also laughed, took out the rubbing equipment, and was ready to start rubbing.

Lao Zhou began to assemble a simple ladder, otherwise, there would be nowhere to start with such a large stone stele.

Both sides seemed to be proceeding smoothly, and no one noticed that there was a small shadow in the bamboo forest.

The squirrel glanced at the men, and his hair stood on end, and he shouted, "Stop, you dare to steal something!

With a loud shout, Lao Zhang Lao Li below was so frightened that goosebumps rose, and he turned back suddenly!

No one!

Look around, and there's still no one!

Where did that sound come from?

"Where do you look?" cried the squirrel.

The two of them followed the sound and saw a black thing squatting on the bamboo forest tree, and they couldn't see what it was.

"It's that squirrel!" Lao Zhang is not stupid, he guessed at once when he saw the shape of the thing, plus he could speak.

"Hey, a little squirrel is here to scare people, little thing, either you come down and we'll stew you." Or just squat on it and watch the grandfathers get rich!" Lao Li was not afraid at all, but laughed loudly.