Everyone was suddenly a little stunned.

After a while, Bai Qingqing hurriedly asked, "What about the monk and the other two sons?" ”

Seeing their solemn expressions, Xiao Er waved his hand: "Hey! They were fine, and they stayed in my restaurant for a few days, and the day before yesterday, it seemed that the monk was injured, and I saw that they also found a doctor. ”

"Oh......"

Then Xiao Er seemed to recall something:

"But before they left, there was a strange thing, one of the sons seemed to be crazy, in the middle of the night came a room of people in black, I went upstairs to take a look, I was stunned!"

Yimei wanted to confirm whether he was talking about Gao Lan, so she asked, "Is the shortest boy her?" ”

"The shortest?" Xiao Er thought for a while and shook his head quickly, "No, no, the shortest son, it seems that he was drunk the night before, so he lay on the stairs, and he didn't let me care about him, and in the end it was the monk who carried him back to the room." ”

Everyone glanced at Mo Shaozhi......

Yimei then asked, "And then, what else is going on?" Especially the shortest son. ”

"What else?" Xiao Er scratched his head and tried to remember, "By the way, the morning they left, there seemed to be someone talking about the death of the number one killer, and when I came to serve the food, I saw that the boy was crying, and I was still thinking at the time, how can the big man cry and cry." ”

"It's the Red Vigil." Mo Shaozhi said in a low voice.

Bai Qingqing nodded: "It is estimated that Gao Lan heard the news of Red Vigil's death." ”

Xiao Er seemed to remember something again: "Also, I seem to smell the smell of falling wood on his body, which is unique to the Dushu Temple, so I guess he must have been to the Dushu Temple." ”

"Dushu Temple?" Mo Shaozhi was stunned, "Is it in this Temple Street Town?" ”

Xiao Er nodded: "Yes, yes, go out and turn right and go straight, not far!" ”

Yimei then asked, "Then do you know where they went?" ”

Xiao Er said: "I really don't know about this." That's all I know. ”

"Oh, then you go get busy, thank you." Bai Qingqing handed him the silver.

Xiao Er said happily: "Okay, good, you eat slowly." ”

When Xiao Er left, the little tanuki wondered: "Why is there another person?" Who is that man? ”

Xiuluo was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her eyes.

"Don't worry about it for now," Mo Shaozhi picked up the chopsticks: "After eating, let's go to Dushu Temple to have a look." ”

Bai Qingqing said: "Okay." ”

Everyone had no intention of eating, and in a few moments, they were all done.

Leaving the carriage at the restaurant, the five of them walked over.

After walking for a while, Bai Qingqing suddenly stopped and looked around, looking stunned.

Yi Mei asked strangely: "Brother Bai, what are you looking at?" ”

Bai Qingqing hesitated: "I seem to have been here before?" ”

The little tanuki turned to him and asked, "Have you been here?" When? ”

"It's been a long time," Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up, and he suddenly recalled, "Yes, yes, yes, there is a dilapidated temple here, there is only one tree, I remember, I really came." I'm still hiding a bag of gold on the top of the big Buddha in that temple, and I don't know if it's still there. ”

The little tanuki was a little surprised and asked, "Huh?" How did you come here? ”

Bai Qingqing remembered the past, and laughed: "At that time, the four seas were home, I robbed the bandits' gold, and I was chased by the bandits, and it was too heavy to carry with me, so I wanted to put it aside for a while, but I forgot about it later." ”

Walking to the front, Bai Qingqing said: "It should be the left turn in front." ”

A few people turned left and entered, and sure enough, they saw a small and depressed temple.

Stepping in, there is an old tree in the courtyard.

Bai Qingqing clasped his hands lightly and sighed: "It's really here." ”

The old monk came out: "Amitabha, are several donors here to burn incense and worship the Buddha?" ”

Mo Shaozhi took a step forward: "The master is polite, I want to ask the master, if there is a ...... a few days ago Childe, have you begged for fallen leaves here? ”

The old monk asked, "Who are you?" ”

The little tanuki hurriedly said, "We are family friends of that childe, and we are looking for her whereabouts. ”

The old monk opened his eyes slightly: "Are you sure that it is a son who is begging for Konoha?" ”

Mo Shaozhi instantly understood what the old monk meant, and smiled indifferently: "It's a girl dressed as a man." ”

At this time, the old monk smiled slightly: "There is indeed such one." ”

"It's really the eldest sister!" Yimei looked delighted.

Mo Shaozhi hurriedly asked, "Master, did she say anything?" ”

"When she came that day, I saw that she was lonely, and she seemed to have something on her mind, so I asked her to burn incense and worship, and before leaving, she gave some incense money." After the old monk finished speaking, he pointed to the table next to him.

Mo Shaozhi suddenly caught a glimpse of the registered book: "Master, can I take a look?" ”

The old monk said: "Donor, please!" ”

Mo Shaozhi opened the book, the familiar five words came to mind, Mo Shaozhi looked at it, laughed, and gradually shed tears again, dripping on those five words......

Zhilan Mao has been around for thousands of years.

Seeing this, Xiuluo walked over, her body tense and looked at Mo Shaozhi's expression.

After a moment, she said slowly: "Zhilan Mao has been for a thousand years...... It's Mo Shaozhi and Gao Lan. ”

Mo Shaozhi looked at Xiuluo with rippled eyes, he smiled slowly, nodded, and said with great relief: "Yes." She remembers, she always remembers. ”

Seeing this, the people next to him also showed relieved expressions.

Mo Shaozhi was smiling happily while shedding tears.

The old monk over there also watched.

After a while, Bai Qingqing suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly ran to the main hall, and after a while, scratched his head and came out: "Strange, why is it gone?" ”

The old monk asked, "What is the donor looking for?" ”

Bai Qingqing was a little embarrassed and said: "It's something I put on the top of the Buddha before, but now it's gone." ”

The old monk smiled slightly, walked away, and came back with a burden in his hand for a moment: "Donor, look, is this it?" ”

Bai Qingqing walked forward and opened it: "Yes, yes, that's it." I didn't expect the master to be old and have good skills, so he can take it so high. ”

The old monk squinted and smiled, shaking his head: "It's not me," he said and took out the note left by Gao Lan, "You see, is this the same person as the handwriting on the registration book." ”

Mo Shaozhi took a look: "Yes, it's Gao Lan." ”

Bai Qingqing understood: "Ao, it was originally discovered by Gao Lan, and then in the name of the Buddha, it was used for the reconstruction of the temple." In that case, I'll leave it to you, master. ”

"This ......" The old monk was at a loss.

The little civet cat said: "Master, don't shirk it, this temple will collapse if it is not repaired, so you can take care of it." ”

Mo Shaozhi, who left the temple, became extremely happy.

Bai Qingqing muttered as he walked: "Alas, this is really fate, Gao Lan unknowingly took my gold and gave it to the old monk, why did you say that Gao Lan ran to the top of the Buddha without anything?" ”