When the lone wolf heard this, he also lay down and said, "Senior brother, go ahead, I'll stay and take care of the house." I am the first protector of this monastery, and I am a senior brother...... Master said, I have to let you order. ”

"Why don't you go and I'll stay?" the squirrel was a little embarrassed.

As a result, the lone wolf, the monkey, and the red boy collectively gave him a big white eye.

The squirrel suddenly became angry, and cried out, "What kind of eyes are you, do you look down on Ben Squirrel......? I'm just a little stronger! I'm smaller! Claws aren't so ...... So sharp...... But my teeth are still very ...... All right...... Woo, I'm disgusted!"

The more he talked, the more he lacked confidence, and finally the squirrel cried.

Several people shook their heads helplessly, and the lone wolf said: "Okay, Senior Brother Jingkuan, go play if you want." ”

The monkey said: "Amitabha, Master said that there is a specialization in the art industry, and everyone has their own place. Brother Jingfa is good at taking care of the house, and it is okay to clean the poor monks, but it depends on you to inspect what our family lacks or what is missing. ”

When the monkey said this, the squirrel's heart was much more comfortable, and he stopped crying.

The red boy jumped off the roof and said: "Okay, don't say anything, just go and fly for a while, what are you afraid of? Now that this king has mana, which little ghost dares to come to our temple to steal something? So, you don't have to worry at all. ”

"Really?" asked the squirrel, whose eyes widened at once, and who was most innocent.

The old red boy blushed, and he really bragged just now. However, being looked at by this little little dot so adoringly, and his self-esteem was troubled, he still nodded affirmatively, patted his chest and said, "Of course!"

"Then I'm going to fly!" cried the squirrel.

The red boy looked at the lone wolf and the monkey.

The lone wolf and the monkey shook their heads at the same time, and the red boy had no choice but to take the squirrel into the sky and play.

The monkey looked at the lone wolf and said, "Do you regret it?"

The lone wolf nodded with teary eyes and asked, "What about you?"

"If you don't follow you, I'll follow you to heaven...... Don't you know that I was just pretending?" the monkey gave the lone wolf a big roll of his eyes and went to the backyard with a snort.

Leaving a lone wolf messy in the wind, wanting to cry without tears......

The lone wolf drooped his head, since he stayed, let's do some work...... So the lone wolf began a routine three-week inspection of the monastery.

Just as the lone wolf was circling in a circle, in a daze, muttering what to eat tomorrow morning, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Master is back? No, there are so many footsteps, there are a lot of people. Could it be that the villagers have collectively gone up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots?" the lone wolf probed over and looked into the darkness. The wolf's eyesight was far better than that of ordinary people at night, and a group of people were seen coming up the hill, carrying a large number of things on their shoulders, tiptoeing and sneaking.

"In the middle of the night, the third watch went up the mountain for no reason, in groups, and ghosts, is this completely in line with the characteristics of the thief that the junior brother said!" Thinking of this, the lone wolf got into the nearby grass and secretly leaned over, wanting to see what these people were going to do. These people are not Uncle Da's gang, and the lone wolf is not sure, they are thieves.

"Boss Xiong, the bell you are talking about can't be that one, is it? It's too big, right?" One person pointed to the big clock on the bell tower, and his jaw was about to drop in shock.

Boss Xiong was also confused, and then scolded: "Damn, that bastard of Dazi only said that there was a big clock, but he didn't say that it was so big! Let's go, let's see. ”

After speaking, Boss Xiong took more than 40 people to the bell tower, went up to the bell tower alone, and only glanced at the Yongle Bell, and his eyes were straight! He is an expert in the antique world, an expert in the doorway, and a layman looking at the excitement, and he can see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this big bell! He said in shock: "Good thing! No wonder Dazi, the grave digger, wants to steal it across the line! I want to rob it now! No one wants to stop me today, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, this bell will be surnamed Xiong from today onwards!"

"Boss, the problem is that this clock is too big, we have a lot of people, and we have a lot of tools, but if you want to get it completely, it's hard to ......" said one person.

"It's difficult, it's really difficult, but who told you had to get it complete?" Boss Xiong sneered.

"Boss Xiong, it's incomplete, do you want to dismantle it, but the value is greatly reduced!" exclaimed an old man, who had a beard and a large-brimmed hat, and pressed it very low, as if he was afraid of being recognized.

"It's a big discount? It's a penny to be earned, and if it's put here, it's worthless! After demolition, after demolition, Dazi can find the best restorer, although it can't be perfectly restored, but it can be sold at half price, and it can still find a buyer. In this world, there is no shortage of rich fools......" Boss Xiong sneered.

"This ......" The old man was a little distressed.

"Elder Li, I came to you to ask you to help me dismantle things, not to let you talk nonsense. You see how to open this clock, the lowest damage, the most preserved, draw the line, let the barbarians and a few of them weld the bell open. Boss Xiong said.

"......Soldered? Even if it is welded, we can't get these hundreds of tons of things. "Li Lao said.

"I didn't say to go down, I came with a pulley set, got it to the edge of the cliff, and threw it down. There is a crane at the bottom of the mountain, lift it on the car, and pull it away directly, isn't it over?" said Boss Xiong as a matter of course.

"This is a priceless treasure, so ruined...... Oh, that's a pity. Li Lao thumped his chest and said.

"You're wrong, I said, here, he's just a bell, worthless. In my hands, even if it is mutilated and dilapidated, this head, this tonnage, and the words on it can be sold for a good price. Even if it's not priceless, it's enough for us to make a lot of money. Stop talking nonsense, let's do it. Don't forget, if you don't understand this, I don't care about your wife. Oh, leukemia, that would take a lot of money......" Boss Xiong said in a weird manner.

Li Lao finally sighed, stepped forward to carefully observe the Yongle Bell, and while watching, he cried, he was moved, and even more hated! He didn't hate Boss Xiong, he hated himself! For his own sake, he wanted to destroy a rare treasure......

Although he hated, Li Lao still drew lines on the big clock with chalk, and he knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion today. There was obviously no one in the small temple, and the people under the mountain were fooled by Boss Xiong again, and the mountain was high and the emperor was far away, and it was too late to call the police. He drew the dividing line, and he could retain the cultural relics value of the bell to the greatest extent, if he let Boss Xiong come by himself, then the bell would really be destroyed. What's more, he really needs money...... So, under the urging of Boss Xiong, Li Lao quickly divided the bell into more than 100 areas. Then he retreated dejectedly, sat on the ground, and lost his spirit.