The two small figures held hands holding the huge stone tablet and disappeared into the dense forest.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sky darkened. The thin man and the fat man who were lying in the grass woke up first...
Slowly opening his eyes, Zhixuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. He raised his hand and touched a big bag.
"hiss!"
Monk Zhixuan grinned and shook his head. He turned his head and glanced at the fat Taoist priest Mu De who was still sleeping next to him. He casually patted Mu De on the back of his head.
"Ouch!"
Mu De jumped up suddenly, covering his head and looking at Zhixuan in confusion...
"Why did you hit me?" Mu De looked at Zhixuan with a look of caution and dissatisfaction.
"I didn't hit you..."
Zhixuan covered his head with a look of pain on his face.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu De looked at Zhixuan's actions and asked in confusion.
Zhixuan shook his head stiffly, pointed at his head and said, "I don't know, I just have a little headache, and I feel like I've been slapped..."
Mu De shook his head, feeling pains in his heart from head to toe, and immediately grinned: "Unscrupulous...he is a god...why do I feel like I have been slapped in the face?" ....."
"...and got kicked twice?"
Mu De only felt that he not only had a headache, but also had back pain. One hand touched the back of the head, and the other hand touched the waist.
The hand that had just touched the waist trembled violently, and after touching it twice more, he couldn't help but lower his head to look at the waist, and his expression suddenly froze.
"You unscrupulous god, our storage bag is missing..."
Mu De looked at Zhixuan stiffly.
Zhixuan also froze on the spot, staring blankly at the fat Taoist priest Mu De.
The two of them just stood there stunned for a long time.
Finally, Mu De said with a miserable expression on the verge of tears: "Oh my god, we have been searching for the divine seal for so long..."
Zhixuan looked at the nothing on Mu De's waist with tears in his eyes: "Amitabha...we have been walking in various bushes and dangerous places."
"We found the places no one wanted to look for, and we took the roads no one wanted to take..."
"I finally found more than twenty divine seals...why are they gone?"
The two of them looked up at the sky with grief and anger on their faces.
"Tianzun..."
"Buddha..."
"Why do you do this to us..."
A gust of cool wind blew by, and the two of them held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, speechless and choked...
After an unknown amount of time, the two finally calmed down.
"You unscrupulous god, what do you think happened?" Fatty Mu De asked in a miserable tone.
Zhixuan looked sad and angry, and said with reluctance: "Someone must have attacked us. We are dressed too suspiciously..."
Fatty Mu De sighed and didn't speak for a long time.
Suddenly, there was another movement in the grass not far away. The two looked at each other and raised the bronze swords in their hands.
But I saw a man walking out from the grass, covering his head and cursing.
When the man saw Zhi Xuan and Mu De, he was also stunned. He raised the long sword in his hand and was cautiously on guard.
"Fellow Taoist Shi, were you also robbed?" Zhixuan looked at the man's actions and asked in confusion.
The man was obviously stunned, shook his head and said, "My surname is not Shi! Were you robbed too?"
Zhixuan and Mu De both nodded.
The man looked bitter, and said with deep fear and fear: "I was not robbed."
"What do you mean?" Mu De was stunned.
"You don't know?" The man asked after seeing the confused looks on Mu De and Zhixuan.
"What do you know?" The two shook their heads blankly.
"Two sneaks appeared among the Jedi, looking like two children..." Deep panic and fear flashed in the man's eyes, "Those two sneaks specialize in knocking people out and then snatching the divine seal. "
"A female evil spirit who seems very sweet but very vicious, and a perverted male evil spirit who wears women's clothes but has a green face and fangs."
"The two evil spirits are holding a tombstone as big as a door in their hands, and there is an extremely gloomy cold air on the tombstone!"
"These two are sneaking around, bringing with them a sinister wind! They appear and disappear, and their smiles are terrifying!"
"It is said that many fellow Taoists have been attacked, and now everyone in the Jedi is in danger..."
Mu De and Zhixuan trembled when they heard this, and the hairs on their bodies stood up...
A gust of wind blew by, and the two were startled. They looked at each other and found that each other's face was covered in sweat!
"No one resisted?" Zhixuan swallowed and asked weakly.
The man spread his hands and said, "How can you resist? This kind of evil spirit must be something that reaches the sky. It comes and goes without a trace!"
"It is said that the Yunlei Sect wanted to kill the evil spirits, but they killed nearly half of the people! Now I just hope that the two evil spirits only want to snatch the divine seal and not kill anyone..."
The man had an exaggerated look on his face and described it to the two of them with great emotion...
Seeing that the two of them were silent, I felt that they were pitiful, so I shook my head and left.
Mu De and Daoxuan looked at each other and felt that there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at them in the dark night around them.
The sound of beast roars is even more terrifying...
"Amitabha, Amitabha... I have a Buddhist golden body. Keep evil spirits away." Zhixuan looked around cautiously.
Mu De glanced at Zhixuan, then touched the pain in his waist, and said angrily: "Why? Those two evil spirits just slapped you, but they slapped and kicked me. ......hiss!"
Zhixuan looked down at himself, then looked up at Mu De, and thought for a moment: "Could it be that those two evil spirits don't like the fat man?"
Mu De's face turned bitter when he heard this... I said it would be better to be thin.
Zhixuan looked at himself and nodded secretly... Sure enough, it was better to be thin.
"What to do next?" Zhixuan said cautiously to Mu De.
Mu De rolled his eyes, trembled violently, and said softly to Zhixuan: "He is an unscrupulous god. Since so many people are afraid of evil spirits now... we will not pretend to be rich businessmen."
Zhixuan was a little slow and couldn't understand Mu De's meaning for a while.
Mu De glanced at Zhixuan with some disgust, and pointed out again: "If we pretend to be evil to scare people, and let them hand over the divine seal on their own, wouldn't we not have to go to all the trouble to find it?"
Zhixuan's eyes lit up and he hesitated: "Would it be bad?"
"Do you want to do it or not?"
"Amitabha Buddha, it's possible!"
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