Yu Mingchuan lightly tapped the fan and made a "shhhh

The fans immediately comprehended, and did not make a sound, but exhaled lightly, silently feeling the movement of the outside world.

Although Sao Fan didn't notice anything, he trusted Brother Chuan very much. So he stayed where he was, ready to follow Yu Mingchuan's instructions.

"Kick! Step on! ”

It was a cacophony of grinding against the wood.

made Yu Mingchuan's strange brain make up for the person in the boots, and stepped on the spikes of the stairs with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The tiny creeping of the reptile made him frown.

Sao Fan was still stunned, obviously not knowing what was going on.

"Looks like I'm inspired so I can sense it?" He thought of this.

"No, these sounds are not illusory, but there are real people walking around on the back of the Buddha statue!" Yu Mingchuan immediately realized this.

For some reason, a chill seemed to creep up his neck when he heard the footsteps.

"Never be discovered!"

"Never be discovered!"

"Never be discovered!"

Yu Mingchuan's inspiration shouted wildly, wanting to remind him.

He could vaguely feel that there was a dark object behind the Buddha statue peeking at him.

The light footsteps soon approached, and he was walking from the back of the Buddha statue to the front entrance.

Theoretically speaking, as long as Yu Mingchuan crosses the front of the Buddha statue in the dark form, he will seize the opportunity to step into the back of the Buddha statue.

Then escape from the temple and be safe for the time being.

However, there was no chance of forgiveness, which caused Yu Mingchuan's palms to ooze sweat.

He now heard the old man's dying gasp, a breath that had gone from faint and lingering at the time of hearing it to being thick and vigorous now.

It seems to be close at hand.

It was at this moment.

Yu Mingchuan's sleeves fell on the wall, and most of the two people's bodies went to the back of the Buddha statue.

The sloping ones are leaning against the wall.

The reason why the two of them were able to maintain this posture and not fall to the ground was because the [unscientific bamboo dragonfly] above Yu Mingchuan's head played a role.

The mottled walls around him were very dim, and Yu Mingchuan carefully controlled the bamboo dragonfly to slowly fly towards the back of the Buddha statue.

Three centimeters.

One centimeter.

A stone's throw away.

They went to the back of the Buddha statue in an upside-down posture, and the scholar did not know when he disappeared.

The intoxicating moonlight and candlelight meet in this wild temple.

Yu Mingchuan and Sao Fan quietly walked out of the broken temple in this quiet night, centimeter by centimeter.

At the moment when he stood firm, his heart felt like he had let go of a big burden, and he felt that the moonlight was light and wonderful, and the moonlight was like water.

"Has the little benefactor seen a Buddhist scripture?"

It was a high-pitched voice like a rat gnawing on a shoe.

Yu Mingchuan turned around a little stiffly, and under the moonlight, a fat monk looked at him with a bloody mouth.

His perception continued to amplify in this environment, and he actually felt that the other party was a mouse in monk's robes.

It was precisely because of this preconceived feeling that Yu Mingchuan saw the fat monk's facial features, pointed mouth, small ears, and small eyes with thief light, like a mouse face.

"I don't see, who are you?"

Could it be that if he gave that Buddhist scripture to this fat monk, he would be able to escape? Inexistent.

That Buddhist scripture is obviously extremely precious, in order to prevent the news from leaking, he dares to say that once the Buddhist scripture really reaches the hands of the fat monk, the first person to die is Yu Mingchuan.

"Your friend, that little pink fat man has already said that the Buddhist scriptures are in your hands."

The fat monk's original thief-eyed expression turned out to be kind in the moonlight.

The timbre has also become beautiful.

"That's not right!" Yu Mingchuan immediately woke up after a trance, only to see that with a finger pull, he actually took out a black worm in his ear.

Those little insects crawled out of the fat monk's sleeves in a steady stream, and the ground was already densely covered.

Yu Mingchuan's feet were also full of crawlers, and even worse, his clothes always fell when he wanted to climb on.

This is clearly falling into a worm's nest!

He pinched the small worm that had been picked out of his ear and looked closely, and it turned out to be a small lizard with a black body.

"I'll recruit! Anything goes! Buddhist scriptures are useless to me~" Yu Mingchuan waved his hand helplessly.

"But I have a small condition, I guess you who are as kind as a Buddha will not refuse me."

He smiled and continued:

"Do you want to follow me in preaching the Dharma? Purdue! ”

…… The fat monk was a little suspicious in his heart.

Even if Yu Mingchuan had broken his illusion, he was in the midst of a worm plague, how could he dare to make conditions with him?

In the perception of the fat monk, Yu Mingchuan's strength is very low, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch even his little means, and it is not easy to penetrate the illusion.

"Don't bother so much, wait until I kill you and light the Buddha lamp with your corpse oil, and everything about you will be known to me."

With that, he laughed wistfully.

"Hmm, is it okay to have a greasy head? Do you have to use corpse oil for the Buddha lamp you are talking about? ”

"To be honest, I'd love to know where I came from."

The fat monk's laughter froze after hearing Yu Mingchuan's words, and then his face became gloomy.

"I don't want to talk more meaningless nonsense, and I don't want to listen to your inexplicable answers, it's time to end."

With a yellow flag lifted into the air.

The small lizards that were originally as thin as ants turned out to be more than a meter tall, and countless lizardmen blocked the bright moonlight.

"yes, you're right."

"Well~ this meaningless battle should also be over."

……！！？？

The fat monk realized that something was wrong after hearing Yu Mingchuan's words.

"You take a sutra in one mouth, but you don't even know the name of the sutra? No, you must know that you are just afraid. ”

"Why are you afraid of me after you have the absolute superiority? I guess it's the sutra. ”

"You are the mouse in the white bun that the village woman caught in the mural, right?"

Feeling the inner fluctuations of the fat monk, Yu Mingchuan continued enlightenedly:

"It seems so."

"But were you really a dead rat in the first place? At first, I thought you were killed by a village woman and put in. ”

"But seeing that you were so afraid of the relics left by the old monk, I suddenly had a new idea."

"At first, I thought the old monk broke the ring to eat meat, but if you think about it carefully, it should be a killing ring, right?"

"You were indirectly killed by the old monk, right?"

Yu Mingchuan suddenly flew up, avoiding the lizardman's heavy killing machine, just like that, one foot at a time, one step at a time.

Stepping on top of the lizardman's head, he came to the fat monk.

"He bit you, you were badly injured but not dead."

"But he is no longer able to help you heal his wounds, so he can only watch you lose his breath."

"He hated in the last moments of his life, hated his powerlessness, but do you know what he hated the most?"

"I hate you for appearing in front of him!"

The fat monk finally spoke.

"That's right, he's hating me, and I made him break his vows."

"He has done good deeds and accumulated virtues all his life, and I have also received his favor."

"But it's all the fault of that vicious village woman!"

"But this sin will fall on my head! I'm not convinced! ”

Yu Mingchuan took off his hood and smiled warmly.

"In that case, join us! Preach the Dharma, purify sentient beings, and cleanse away sins! ”

"The old monk will be very happy to see you preaching the Dharma in the heavens!"