The broken hair fell, and after a few minutes, the tall monk took a deep breath, blew all the broken hair on Yan Yun's body aside, and said, "Amitabha, my nephew, please pay a magic stone." ”

Touching his bald head, he felt that the touch was really comfortable, and Yan Yun couldn't help but feel that this tall monk's technique was not ordinary.

Standing up from the seat, Yan Yun Sumeru took out a small crystal from his sleeve and handed it over, got up and said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"You're welcome." After receiving the small crystal, the tall monk nodded with satisfaction, and sat aside to look at the layman who was about to pass by the door, looking at the momentum, as long as he stepped into one foot and did not shave his head, it was impossible to get out.

"Uncle Shi, don't I scratch?" Seeing that Yan Yun was scraped clean, Ning Can looked at the monk beside him and pleaded.

Hair is not so important to men, but it is definitely a second life for women, how could Ning Can let the monk understand his second life at this moment?

"It seems that you are here for the first time, don't worry, tell me, what hairstyle do you want?" The monk smiled lightly, daring to love Ning Can is the first time to come, and he doesn't know the rules here.

"Huh?!" Ning Can was taken aback, then rejoiced, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, it's best to have a little dry hair, or straighten it in the baking oil?" It is best to have bangs in the coil, and leave two strands of sideburns that are not too much and no less, so that they are youthful and cute. ”

"It's good." The monk smiled slightly, and took out various tools from his sleeve according to Ning Can's words. Looking at this scene, Yan Yun was a little suspicious that this was still Wolong Temple.

Ten minutes later, the monk put away the tools and whispered to Ning Can, "Okay." Female layman, uncle, the materials I use are all natural, so the price is three magic stones. ”

Touching his hair, looking at himself in the mirror Ning Can secretly frightened, this technique is much better than those high-end barber parlors, and the three magic stones are too worthwhile.

"Uncle Xie Lu, Uncle Xie." took out three small crystals from his pocket and handed them over, Ning Can thanked him.

"You're welcome." The monk smiled, and then looked at the door like the tall monk.

Gently touching his hair, Ning Can pulled Yan Yun out of the Hair Hall, and Yan Yun continued to walk towards the picket hall.

The picket hall is similar to the previous yamen, but there is no one at the moment, and Yan Yun and the others walked out after turning around.

Entering Yunshui Hall, Yan Yun set his eyes on the more than a dozen two-meter-high stone tablets inside, and there were some brief introductions of tasks on the stone tablets, and you can know in detail with a light click, if you want to take the task, you need to go to the counter to find the steward.

In Yunshui Hall, Yan Yun and Ning Can stayed for a long time, and there were many kinds of tasks, such as cleaning and cleaning that uncle's house. For example, ask a skilled chef to cook three meals a day, or go looking for a certain ingredient.

These tasks are as simple as one or two small crystals, difficult as seven or eight small crystals, and the highest difficulty as no more than twenty small crystals. , Although he was not interested in these tasks, Yan Yun roughly knew the value of the small crystal in Wolong Temple.

Yunshui Hall turned around, and Yan Yun and Ning Can went to Zhizang Hall.

As soon as Yan Yungang entered, he felt that this place was an Internet café, with LCD monitors in rows one after another, but there was no feeling of air circulation in Internet cafes. Maybe it's because of the small number of people.

"One magic stone an hour." As soon as Yan Yun and Ning Can entered, a monk with a somewhat pale face walked over and whispered.

Without hesitation, Yan Yun handed the two small crystals to the monk, and the monk walked back to the place where he had been sitting cross-legged after looking at the clock.

Finding a random place to sit down, Yan Yun immediately turned on the computer. Ning Can turned on the computer a little carelessly.

Entering the desktop, Yan Yun saw the desktop announcement.

"The internet is down and I can't get online. There are videos of various elders teaching the Dharma in the folder. ”

Looking at this paragraph, Yan Yun was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he opened the folder and began to flip through it.

After watching it for a while, Yan Yun ordered a video called "Introduction".

At the playback window, an old monk sat in the meditation room, smiled at Yan Yun and began to speak.

"The world is unpredictable, and it is fate that you can listen to the old man here."

The picture of the playback window changed, and the old monk sat in the pagoda and said lightly.

Today, December 21, 2012, the last days cannot be changed. We had no choice but to follow the trend. ”

The picture changes, and the old monk walks on the stone road in the mountains. The surrounding vegetation is in a state of spring, and everything is rejuvenated.

"Today, January 21, 2013. A month later, the world has quietly changed. I'm not alone. ”

The picture changes, the old monk is in the middle of the snow peaks, surrounded by white fog like a dragon and a tiger.

"Today, June 21, 2013. After five months of exploration, Lao Qu discovered that the vitality of the world realm had appeared. It seems that the turmoil is about to start, and I will stop it with a few senior brothers and brothers. ”

The picture changes, in a dark dungeon, hundreds of people are tightly bound by iron chains, and the old monk's own robe is torn and depressed. Hold a chain to lock itself.

"Today, June 21, 2014. The elder brother Yu did his best to suppress the seers such as us for the time being, but it is unknown when this suppression will last. ”

The picture is still in the dark dungeon, thousands of people are bound by iron chains, and the old monk takes off his chains, puts on a clean monk's robe, and puts on his robe.

"Today, June 21, 2015, the vitality of heaven and earth is already rich and ancient, and the situation of the seer is unstoppable. The old man was instructed by my Buddha to return to the temple for thirty miles to safety. ”

Back in the meditation room, the old monk sat cross-legged, protecting his body with Buddha light.

"Today's time, December 21, 2015, the evil heart has entered the world, the catastrophe is rising, and the world is unsafe. The awakening has already begun. The ability will appear, and the people will be safe. ”

When the old monk said this, the video was over. His heart was agitated, and after watching it three times, Yan Yun shook his head lightly.

It seems that this world is not as simple as I thought. Although Ning Can was on the computer, he was watching with Yan Yun all the time.

With a twist of thought, Ning Can leaned over to Yan Yun's ear and said, "I am the Stranger. ”

"Oh." Yan Yun looked at Ning Can and nodded slightly. Keep rummaging through.

"Don't you think it's strange that I'm a stranger?" Ning Canhu looked at Yan Yun suspiciously, as if he didn't believe Yan Yun.

"I've seen the Mighty before you. Is there anything strange about it? Yan Yun found a video called "The Prophet, the Awakened, the Stranger" as he spoke.

(Whew, this collection is too fast.) It's about to break a thousand! Come to a few recommendations and collections, there is a change in the evening, and three changes tomorrow! ）