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"Agudamu, is our master having a convulsion today?, what is there to search for in a big fart place?" his subordinate muttered quietly.

"Don't talk nonsense, the master will search if you want to search! What do you care about so much?"

The Yellow Temple of Saiyin Mountain is full of strangeness, making it impossible for people to see through, and Wushuang himself doesn't know what to search, but he knows that there must be some unknown secrets hidden in this Yellow Temple.

How big can this small temple be? Including the courtyard, it is no more than 400 square meters at most, and I searched it all over the time, but the brothers found nothing.

"If you don't see that old bald donkey tonight, no one will sleep!

The night was long, the mountains were dead and silent, the lights in the whole Yellow Temple were bright, and all the brothers patrolled back and forth with torches, not daring to be careless.

At about 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, the Zhugu Living Buddha came in from outside, and he had an extra basket in his hand.

"Where did the Living Buddha go in the middle of the night?" Wushuang greeted with a smile.

"Oh, the little monk is just going to the back mountain to pick some mountain mushrooms, this is our ration for tomorrow! Why, Mr. hasn't slept yet?" he replied with his hands folded.

"That's really a living Buddha, Agudamu, take out our dry food, and don't eat a grain of rice in the temple from now on!" Wushuang commanded.

"Sir, can't you trust the little monk?"

"No, you are a monk, and we have limited food in the mountains, so we can't treat you badly in order to keep us fed, and we are not without food. "Wushuang is guarding him everywhere, although the Zhugu Living Buddha is kind and kind, but Wushuang does not feel the Buddha's will in him, and always feels that there is something wrong with this old lama.

"Brothers, go down and rest!" said Wushuang.

The alert was lifted, and it seems that the old lama did not go out of Saiyin Mountain.

"Brother, you should be relieved this time, right? Okay, let's sleep, aren't you tired after so many days?" Ma Ya wiped Wushuang's face with a wet towel and found two blankets, afraid that he would be cold at night.

No twin is suspicious, can't sleep, and has been thinking about things in his heart. I didn't feel sleepy until the second half of the night. He tossed and turned, at first Ma Ya said a few words to him, but later Ma Ya was also tired, turned over and fell asleep.

Why is it so quiet in the mountains? There are a few brothers patrolling the mountain pass, and there should be two more outside the temple? Why didn't you hear them talking?

Wushuang stood up and put on his coat.

He pushed open the window, and suddenly a dark wind poured in from the window, which made him shiver, and quickly closed the window, for fear of freezing the horse.

At the moment when he closed the window, he suddenly noticed that the small Buddha statue enshrined in the shrine seemed to have something on its face. He turned on the flashlight, and ouch...... This strange little Buddha statue was in tears! Frightened, he quickly put the Buddha statue back.

Is it an illusion? Tears of Buddha statues have appeared many times in history, and each time they have been accompanied by natural and man-made disasters.

He gasped for breath and went to check it carefully, the Buddha statue was still smiling kindly, where was there any trace of tears? Maybe he was thinking too much, his nerves were too tense in the past few days, and he actually hallucinated.

"Amitabha, Amitabha!" Wushuang clasped his hands together and waved the small Buddha statue.

He pushed the door open and walked out, the night was sultry, and the crescent moon above his head was already rounding. This Saiyin Mountain is the commanding height of the grassland, and the wind is extremely cold at night. Wushuang wrapped his clothes tightly.

Outside the temple, there was no one in the figure, and the two brothers who were originally guarding outside the temple didn't know where to run. Maybe there is no meat in this temple, so I went out to hunt.

"Agudamu?" Wushuang whispered as he walked over to Agudam's tent. The brothers are also tired of sleeping with their own food and vegetables in the past few days, and Wushuang doesn't want to wake up others.

But after shouting several times, Agudamu didn't come out, so Wushuang had to lift the curtain of the tent to look for him, but there was not even a figure in the tent.

"Agudam?" shouted Wushuang. In the night, no one replied to him.

He checked the other tents separately, and his own people were gone, these were eight big living people! If they didn't see it, they were gone? They were wronged by themselves? No, they should have known that as long as they protected their own safety, they would be rewarded when they returned, and they were all beards, and they had been galloping on the prairie all year round, and they were used to living a life of eating and sleeping in the open, so how could they say goodbye?

"Ya'er, get up quickly!" Wushuang went back to call the sleeping horse.

"Brother, what are you tossing if you don't sleep?" Ma Ya was sleepy-eyed.

"Hurry up, our people are all lost! There is something strange in this yellow temple!"

"Wouldn't it? Agudammu is cautious, and he will definitely inform you if he wants to leave? Is he worried about our safety and went to the mountains with his brothers to release the realm?"

"I hope so!"

Wushuang and Ma Ya put on their clothes and didn't say hello to the old lama, they walked out of the Yellow Temple and went down the mountain to find them. The mountain is not high, there are no big mountains on the grassland, and it will not be long before I reach the foot of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, a few brothers were still in the realm, and when they saw Wushuang coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Master, why did you come down? It's cold, rest early, don't worry, we will definitely not let the enemy in!"

"Did you see our people go out while you're guarding here?" asked Wushuang.

"Our people? can't we? Brothers, have you been here? No one has come down from the mountain?

Wushuang looked at Ma Ya in surprise, Ma Ya also knew that there was indeed something strange here, so she had to bow her head and keep silent, don't make everyone too nervous before the matter is clear.

"You guys be careful!" Wushuang dragged Ma Ya aside.

"How about it? I'll just say there's something wrong with this Yellow Temple, right? It seems that the brothers have been hidden by the old bald donkey! This demon monk! Let me catch him, I have to collapse him!" Wushuang said fiercely.

"What's the use of you talking about this now? Why don't we look for it first? Maybe everyone is worshipping that monkey in the apse?"

Ma Ya's words reminded Wushuang, why didn't he go to see it just now? The statue of the stone monkey looks very weird during the day, isn't it that Agudamu and the others really committed an evil disease?

The two had to turn around and walk back, but there was no one in the front hall, and they passed through the front hall to the back yard. The apse is dedicated to the stone monkey that has a lot of relationship with Genghis Khan, the apse has no door, and you can see a bunch of black shadows kneeling in front of the stone monkey statue and bowing their heads from afar.