Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan had a flash of inspiration and came to a conclusion.

There are formations on the outside, and maybe there will be formations inside, so he can't see it.

And the formation in this is not set by monsters or monsters, so his sense is not obvious.

It is very likely that the person who set up this formation is the person who cultivates immortals.

The more he thought about it, the more Li Xiuyuan felt that this was very likely.

In this attic, there must be a formation!

If there is no way to break this formation, then you can only force it.

I'm afraid that I will hurt the people inside, which is why Li Xiuyuan didn't directly destroy the attic before.

But now it seems that he has been startled, and it seems that he was still too impulsive just now.

Li Xiuyuan decided to think of a way to make up for the knowledge related to the formation.

In desperation, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to take a look at the attic and continue to stay on the Bodhi tree.

Seeing Mingyuan outside before, the reason why Li Xiuyuan's face changed was because Mingyuan Yintang was scarlet.

Generally, it will be bad luck if Yin Tang is black, but if it is red, it means that this person has recently had blood on his hands.

Now I don't know what the situation is inside, Li Xiuyuan is also worried that something will happen, so he naturally doesn't dare to leave.

If something happened in the attic, or there was a bloody aura, even if it was separated by the formation, Li Xiuyuan could feel it first.

Immediately, Li Xiuyuan's figure flashed and appeared on the highest Bodhi tree.

As soon as Li Xiuyuan moved, Mingyuan and the monk opened the door again and came out to take a look, almost scaring him.

"Mingyuan, I always feel that something is not right today, have you noticed?"

Mingyuan glanced out again and shook his head, "Mingjue, it's that you're thinking too much." ”

"Really, is it really that I am thinking too much?" Mingjue touched his head.

"There is no doubt that this place is so hidden that no one will find out, so let's go in and continue to give them the drug, lest we not be able to send people to the adults on the day of the conference. Mingyuan pulled Mingjue and said.

The two closed the door and turned back.

Li Xiuyuan carefully recalled the conversation between the two just now, wanting to know the general situation from their words.

Mingyuan said to feed them medicine, which means that there are still a lot of people here, and I don't know who they are.

And they said that on the day of the Commentary, they would send people over, or would they give it to an adult?

Who is this adult?

Since the people were sent out on the day of the Purification Conference, there should be no danger to these people now.

Then go back first and explain to Guangliang and Biqing.

By the way, give them some tasks.

After thinking clearly, Li Xiuyuan turned off the group live broadcast, made a few numbers on the Bodhi tree, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Make a mark to set a position for yourself, so as not to get lost again.

When Li Xiuyuan went back, he sadly found that he was lost again.

Li Xiuyuan said that the road idiot really can't afford to be hurt.

Fortunately, Biqing happened to come out to look for him, so he brought him back.

"Uncle Daoji, you are obviously a master, and you have mana, why do you always get lost?"

"I don't know, I just don't have a sense of direction anyway, and I feel that every road looks the same. ”

Biqing looked at Li Xiuyuan with some suspicion, "Is that so?" but every road is not the same, you see, the things next to each road are different, and the flowers and plants are also different. ”

"Don't, don't tell me about this, I don't think it's useful, go back to your master first, I want to tell you something. ”

As soon as he heard Li Xiuyuan say this, Biqing's face suddenly turned white.

"Dao, Uncle Daoji, shouldn't there be any monsters in this White Horse Temple?" Biqing nervously tugged at Li Xiuyuan's arm.

Li Xiuyuan touched Biqing's little bald head with his hand, "What are you thinking about, this is a pure land of Buddhism." ”

Of course, Buddhism is Buddhism, but it is not necessarily pure.

But Buddhism does have the effect of warding off evil spirits, otherwise according to the bloody atmosphere of Mingyuan Yintang, he would have been haunted by evil spirits a long time ago.

It is because this is the Buddha that he can be so stable.

"That's good, I'm afraid there are some monsters here, otherwise we'd better run away. ”

Biqing patted his chest, as long as there are no monsters, nothing else matters.

Li Xiuyuan paused, in fact, he wanted to tell Biqing.

There are no yokai here, but there are people who are more terrible than youkai.

After thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

Biqing is a simple little monk, and Li Xiuyuan hopes that he can be carefree.

"Okay, the monster you're worried about doesn't exist, let's go back to your master of the temple. ”

"Uh-huh, let's go back. Biqing breathed a sigh of relief and took Li Xiuyuan back to the meditation room where they were resting.

This meditation room was where the three of them rested, and there were four beds, but only the three of them lived.

This is a more humane place in the White Horse Temple, and no other people are arranged to come in and live, so as not to make them uncomfortable.

When Li Xiuyuan rushed back, Guangliang was drinking white rice porridge, and there were a few steamed buns and a plate of pickles on the table.

Two of the bowls were empty, very clean, and did not hold white rice porridge.

The rest of the large basins were also cleaned, and it was obvious that Guangliang had finished drinking the white rice porridge, leaving a few steamed buns and pickles.

"Master Guardian, you didn't leave me and Uncle Daoji at all!"

Guangliang was not embarrassed at all, "Be quiet, this is not a few steamed buns left for you, it is the same to eat pickles." It's all because the food in this White Horse Temple is not very good, too picky, you see, just make such a little white rice porridge, too much. ”

Biqing and Li Xiuyuan glanced at each other and saw speechlessness in each other's eyes.

With such a big basin, you actually said that people and guys can't eat well, and you still pick the door.

That's enough!

Li Xiuyuan patted Biqing's shoulder, "Okay, you know that your master can eat it, so you can order steamed buns, and I'll give you my share." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Daoji, but if the master can eat it, I can eat it too. Biqing was not convinced.

This is a fact, don't look at it, you must be thin, but his amount of food is not much compared to Guangliang.

According to modern terms, Biqing is a kind of person who wastes food, and he doesn't grow meat after eating.

"Alright, while it's time for you to eat, I have something to tell you. Li Xiuyuan watched as both of them were eating, and continued, "When the Commentary Conference is held, I want you to do me a favor, and I will do one thing when the time comes." ”

Guangliang raised his head and refused with a face, "I don't want it." ”

Biqing didn't speak, anyway, these two were his elders, and there was no room for him to speak.

"In that case, then I can only go back to the Lingyin Temple, and if there is any danger here, I won't be there. Li Xiuyuan looked at Guangliang with a smile.

This cheap senior brother and Biqing are both afraid of death and demons, and they will definitely agree.