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Chapter 651 Trapped in the Temple (1)

Chapter 651

Five days later, Xue Xiaobao's injury improved and he could get out of bed and walk. He would rather sit outside the temple than stay inside the temple every day.

The little god and Fatty Meng took the time to go to the altar. They abandoned a grave. The little god used the method to control the zombies so that after Xue Xiaobao entered the cave, the zombies could lead him.

The Corpse King was completely controlled by the witch clan. The little god couldn't help but admire the great wizard. You should know that controlling the corpse King was a very difficult thing, but the witch clan also paid a heavy price for it. Especially after the sun set, the Corpse King had no scruples, killed dozens of people in a row, and finally trapped in the formation of the great wizard.

After dealing with the zombies, Xiao Shenxian and Fatty Meng returned to the temple to tell Xue Xiaobao that after hearing what they said, Xue Xiaobao was restless and worried.

"Senior brother, everything is done, let's go." The little fairy suggested.

Xue Xiaobao walked away with his hands behind his back, walked to the window, quietly looking at the sky outside, and said nothing for a long time.

Fatty Meng was a little impatient, so he asked, "Xiaobao, what are you thinking about again? Everything is done. Let's come out early and take my wife home to live a life earlier. Wouldn't everyone be comfortable?"

Xue Xiaobao shook his head slightly and said, "This matter is not that simple. I feel that the master has also been deceived."

"What does it mean?" When the little fairy heard the word "master", she became nervous immediately.

"Do you still remember what the master told you? You said he was here too, but in fact he didn't come at all because this is not a place he could come. Mr. An knew that the master felt sorry for us and did not want to see them take risks, so he chose to stay just to deal with the master." Xue Xiaobao finally figured out why Mr. An changed his mind temporarily.

Fatty Meng and the little gods couldn't figure out how Mr. An deceived his master.

"Xiaobao, what are you going to say? Why do I become more and more confused as I listened?" Fatty Meng asked in confusion. He didn't know that Mr. An had had an interaction with Xue Xiaobao's master. The little god also found it incredible, and he didn't believe that Mr. An could bully the master.

"You won't understand. The reason why we can come here is that Mr. An planned it. I think the Ghost King has been born." Xue Xiaobao said.

"What? He was born? Master, I fuck him to death..." Fatty Meng cursed angrily. The reason was very simple. The gold, silver and treasure that the Ghost King promised him was shattered.

The little god was so worried about such a thing. He just wanted to know why his master was deceived and what was Mr. An's intention?

"Junior brother, don't ask anything. As long as we can rescue Liang Yongjing, Mo He and Lily, Mr. An and the Ghost King will have a meal on the plate, which is not worth worrying." Xue Xiaobao said, and walked out of the Zen room.

Fatty Meng and the little god followed closely behind. Before they could reach the gate of the temple, they saw a group of monks blocking their way.

Xue Xiaobao sneered and said, "I have known for a long time that you bald donkeys are not kind. I save me just to force me to do things I don't want to do. What kind of compassion and falseness are talking about. I think you are the most shameless people in the world. Disgusting and disgusting!"

No matter how Xue Xiaobao scolded him, these monks were silent.

Fatty Meng rolled up his sleeves, grinned and shouted, "Do you bald donkeys want to make money and kill them? We have never seen any scenes before. Should we fight one or a group of people? Let's choose, let's not say that I bully you bald donkeys."

After the scolding, the monks blocked in front of him remained indifferent. Xue Xiaobao and others were very puzzled. If they wanted to stop these bald donkeys, they would be willing to stop them. At least someone should come forward to speak, but these people did not speak or move.

Fatty Meng was very angry. He wanted to verbally abuse him. The little fairy stopped him and said, "It seems they just don't allow us to leave. This is their purpose. If we want to leave this temple today, I think there will be a battle."

Although Xue Xiaobao was very angry, he was not overwhelmed by the anger. He agreed with his junior brother's words, but if he had a fight, he might not be able to go out. There are as many as hundreds of monks here.

It is not possible to fight hard, you must be smart. Xue Xiaobao analyzed: "They will not fight with us, they just don't want us to leave. Well, we just wait, he won't do it. These guys keep blocking the door."

"Xiaobao, they are monks, they have strong concentration. Not to mention a day, even a month, they can hold on." Fatty Meng reminded.

"Then wait for a month, the fight will not work. After all, they have healed me, so I can't be ungrateful. You should understand the principle of being polite and then being soldier. We are trapped now, so we can only continue to wait." After Xue Xiaobao said that, he turned around and walked back.

When they returned to the Zen room, the three of them sat together to discuss.

He went three days later. There were still hundreds of monks sitting at the gate of the temple. Xue Xiaobao asked to see the host, but the host did not see him. Both sides were just consuming it.

After half a month, Xue Xiaobao recovered completely, but there were not a few monks at the door, but there were more and more trends. He was anxious, so anxious that he was at a loss and restless.

Fatty Meng has completely lost his temper these days. As he said, these monks have extraordinary concentration and have never moved for so many days.

As for the little gods, they are not anxious or impatient, and enter into meditation and practice.

"Fatty Meng, let's climb over and go out of the wall." Xue Xiaobao suggested.

"I've said a long time ago that it's okay to go over the wall and go out." Fatty Meng said, getting up and walking towards an unobtrusive corner of the wall. As soon as he climbed up, his face was full of smirks and instantly stiffened. A group of monks surrounded the wall outside the courtyard.

"Xiaobao, this is over, and the entire temple is surrounded by them." Fatty Meng said with a frown.

"Damn, jump down quickly." Xue Xiaobao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and urged.

"If you want to jump, you jump, I'll go down first." Fatty Meng said, jumping off the wall.

Xue Xiaobao jumped up and stepped onto the wall. When he looked closely, he couldn't help but be shocked. There were more monks outside than in the temple. Not only that, they also held monk sticks in their hands. As long as Xue Xiaobao and others jumped down, they would not be beaten to death by sticks, but they would be beaten to pieces.

The ship capsized in the gutter and suffered a great loss. Xue Xiaobao stood on the wall, laughing and crying.

"Senior brother, they can't trap us for the rest of their lives. There must be a reason for them to do this. I think we'll wait. Maybe in the past few days, the host will come to us for a talk. By then we will know the reason." The little fairy reminded.

"Junior brother, you are right, but the host doesn't see me at all now. If he wants to talk to me, why wait until now? I see that these bald donkeys are fine to drink soy sauce as coke, (salty) free!" Xue Xiaobao stood on the wall and looked at the little fairy and said.

Fatty Meng sat in the place, holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth. He said lazily: "I have a way to get out tonight. Only you are willing..."

"What method? Shave your head and put on a monk's robe to get away with it." Fatty Meng said with a smile.

"Get out of here, once I'm slain, I'll be completely finished. Mr. An said, I'm in this way and once I enter Buddhism, I will never be able to get out again..."
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