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Chapter 172 Mystery

Seeing that Tang Xiaobao seemed to have something else to do, Lin Wenfeng put down the ruler and said, "Then tell me why do you sit here carelessly during morning class?"

Seeing that Lin Wenfeng had already decided that he had made a mistake, Tang Xiaobao said aggrievedly: "Master, do you know what time it is now? It's nine o'clock!!!"

Hearing this, Lin Wenfeng turned his head and looked out of the hall in disbelief. He was surprised to find that not only was it dawn, but the thick fog that had just begun to completely dissipate. His gaze could see far without any obstacles.

This made Lin Wenfeng a little confused. Time passed so quickly. Why did it take several hours to pass after nothing? But my memory was only the moment when I just sat down and recited the scriptures. I had no way of knowing what happened during this period.

This can explain why he didn't know the appearance of Tang Xiaobao and the others. Lin Wenfeng was still wondering when he opened his eyes. Why were they two able to appear silently by their side without any reaction?

But before I could think too much, I saw them sitting there crookedly, without any rules at all, so the scene just now appeared.

Seeing that Lin Wenfeng was thinking, Tang Xiaobao asked carefully: "Master, you are fine!"

Lin Wenfeng shook his head and said, "It's okay, maybe he was too fascinated when chanting scriptures, so he didn't pay attention to the surroundings."

After hearing his explanation, Tang Xiaobao said in confusion: "That's too fascinating. David and I called you that, and you didn't react at all. We were so scared that we thought something had happened to you!"

Lin Wenfeng waved his hand and said, "What can I do? OK, I'm thinking about it." After that, he got up and walked towards his room, but he kept thinking about what was going on in his mind. Why did he not react to the changes in the surrounding environment in the past few hours? Even Tang Xiaobao and the others called him in their ears, but they didn't hear it.

This kind of thing has never happened. Even when I was practicing, unless I took the initiative to block my body's perception, I would be able to perceive the changes around my body no matter how focused I was.

What's wrong with me?

Lin Xiaohou was coming out of the room at this time. After seeing Lin Wenfeng, he was about to say hello when Tang Xiaobao, who was following Lin Wenfeng, stopped him and said, "Master is thinking about the problem, don't bother. Besides, before the master remembers us, we should leave quickly, so as not to think of it, then we can't even run away."

Lin Xiaohou then reacted and secretly stretched out a thumbs up to express his appreciation for Tang Xiaobao's behavior. Then the two of them stared at Lin Wenfeng's back and walked back carefully little by little.

But they underestimated Lin Wenfeng's memory. The moment he walked into the door and was about to close the door, Lin Wenfeng said to Tang Xiaobao and Lin Xiaohou who were about to leave: "You go to the bamboo forest to warm up first, and I will start the assessment when I come over later!" Then he closed the door with a "snake".

This time, Tang Xiaobao and Lin Xiaohou, who were expecting Lin Wenfeng to forget the assessment, gave a fierce blow to the heart of the heart. They both smiled bitterly and shook their heads, turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest, waiting for the trial to come.

Seeing that it was getting late, David called Lin Dalu and walked down the mountain.

Lin Wenfeng, who returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed as soon as he came back, running his fairy spirit. He wanted to know what was wrong with him today, and was there something wrong with him?

This operation made Lin Wenfeng discover the problem, but it was not the problem of not having any memory when he was in the Sanqing Palace, but the problem of fairy energy that he was still thinking about in the morning.

Originally, there was still a distance from the saturation of the fairy energy in the body, but now Lin Wenfeng was surprised to find that the fairy energy had been saturated. Although he had not reached the same state as he was only one step away, it was almost the same.

Lin Wenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself, "What's going on?" He obviously did nothing, but why did the fairy energy in his body grow so much, and what happened during that period, why did he have no impression of him at all?

These questions troubled Lin Wenfeng. He thought about it for a long time without any thoughts. Just as he recalled what he had done, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered the three stone statues in the Sanqing Palace.

So he immediately rushed out of the house and went to the Sanqing Hall to stare at the three stone statues that were quietly waiting. He felt that all these problems must have been created by these three stone statues, otherwise he would not have had so many problems that could not be explained.

Because all this happened when I was chanting scriptures, and I had no memory during that period.

But he knew the "culprit", but he didn't know how they did it, so he didn't feel anything. Moreover, he didn't know why the only things created through creation were these three stone statues that were unique.

Lin Wenfeng shook his head and said, "It seems that he really needs to find some time to study it well." Although he used to be researched, he felt that he was not in a hurry and just took it slowly. Anyway, he would always figure it out. Now it's not possible, and surprises are one after another. Who knows what troubles will happen next time? If he doesn't prepare at all, good things may turn into bad things.

But not now, because he is going to assess the achievements of Tang Xiaobao and his team during this period of practice, so I will leave it for now and let’s talk about it when I finish my work today.

Before leaving, Lin Wenfeng respectfully knelt down and put three incense sticks, got up and walked towards the bamboo forest.

At this time, in the office in a bustling building in the city center, there was a man sitting on a chair with a serious expression looking at the person standing opposite him. His fingers were tapping the table with rhythmic fingers, and he didn't say anything, just staring at him straight.

This made the person standing endure tremendous pressure, swallowing his saliva, and the cold sweat that emerged from his head fell from time to time along his cheeks. Even so, he did not dare to wipe it. He stood like a guard and waited for the dispatch without moving.

Even though the air conditioner is on very low temperatures now, he still feels like he is roasting on the fire.

The entire office is transparent, but no one dares to look inside, working with his head down, afraid that the person sitting inside will notice him and call himself in and stand there like the unlucky guy!

The reason why these people are so scared is because there is an alias in this office called "Hald Palace". These people are all little devils who work under the hands of the Hell. No one who is called into the Hell inside will end up being scolded at the least.

So they stayed away from this office, and their hearts trembled whenever the office door opened.
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