After closing the window again, Yu Qiao was still worried and didn't sleep for another night.

Fortunately, he had already gotten used to such days, even if he didn't sleep all night, he could hold on the next day.

The next day.

Yu Qiao walked out of the yard and took advantage of the light of the light to look for the traces of the "thief" last night. Not to mention footprints, there were not even traces left by some people who had moved.

But Yu Qiao didn't find anything at all.

He picked up a hair.

It's brown and yellow.

"A dog hair?" Yu Qiao carefully identified it and found that this hair looked very similar to the common native dog in the countryside.

Yu Qiao took another look at the yard.

This Linshan Temple is a small rural temple, so it is naturally impossible to lay floor tiles in the temple. Therefore, it is easy to tell whether there are footprints of a second person on the ground.

"Are there any dogs in this temple?" Yu Qiao was surprised, so he went to the monks in the temple to ask.

The answer I got is yes.

There are three native dogs in Linshan Temple, tied to three back doors in the temple, and fed the bran that stirs the soup on weekdays to visit the home to protect the hospital.

Yu Qiao had no choice but to throw away the hair in his hand. It seemed that the local dog in the temple was shedding hair, and then the wind in the mountains was blown into the yard.

In this way, Yu Qiao thought about the "thief" who came last night and waited in confusion until noon.

At this time, the monks in the temple were hiding in the monk's house due to the vicious sun. Yu Qiao quietly came to the back of the main hall and lit the three incense sticks according to what Tianqi Monk said.

After bowing, Yu Qiao was about to insert it, but all three black incense sticks were extinguished in an instant.

Seeing this, Yu Qiao was so hesitant that he had the care of Tianqi Monk. He immediately scolded: "For his own selfish interests, he harmed his fellow disciples, and even a small amount of people in the temple cannot find even a cultivator. Can he be the abbot?"

After saying that, Yu Qiao tried to ignite the three black incense sticks with fire.

The incense was lit immediately.

I don’t know what materials were added when making this incense, which made this incense particularly easy to ignite.

Yu Qiao looked at the incense in his hand, and thought for a moment, then bowed three more times before he inserted it into the ground.

However, in just a moment, the three incense burned out again.

Yu Qiao: "…"

He thought for a while, then tried to curse, "Bald Donkey?"

Then, Yu Qiao lit the incense with a fire slicing and inserted it into the ground again.

call--

The red star on the incense flashed and turned into black again.

This was extinguished in an instant.

Yu Qiao: "…"

This is endless, right?

His eyes turned, and Yu Qiao happened to see the hall next to the main hall. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes and said, "I Buddha, I have a poem, please give it to the Buddha."

After these words, Yu Qiao began to chant: "The moss covered the stone bed, and the master once occupied several springs."

"Writing about the shadow of the road, burning but sitting in meditation."

"Songxue, the room is locked in the gaps."

"I feel that I am crying, it's not the one who can help me."

Then, Yu Qiao once again lit these three incense sticks with fire.

Push it to the ground.

Finally, there was no stagnation anymore, and the incense did not suddenly go out again.

Yu Qiao took out the little golden Buddha and placed it respectfully seven inches in front of the three incense sticks.

In just one cup of tea, Yu Qiao saw a flash of light on the little golden Buddha.

He knew that the matter that Tianqi Monk had entrusted him to him was done. Immediately, Yu Qiao extinguished the three black incense sticks that had not been burned, put them away, and then grabbed the little golden Buddha, carefully placed them in close proximity, and walked out of the temple.

The yard where he lived last night was suddenly "thief". This departure was just right for Qiao.

But when he walked out of the temple, Faming happened to step in.

The fat monk Faming was sweating profusely at this moment, and his whole body was like he was caught in water.

When Faming saw Yu Qiao, he was also stunned.

But Yu Qiao went out yesterday, so Faming saw that Yu Qiao was going out. Although he was wondering how Yu Qiao was going out in such a hot day, he just nodded and then discussed with the monks around him how to entertain the temple when the noble man arrived tomorrow.

Yu Qiao also replied with a greeting, and then quickly walked out of the temple gate.

As he went down the mountain, the moment Yu Qiao walked up to Guandao, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he heard a Buddha's chant coming from behind him.

The sound of the Buddha's chant was very strange, just like a person who was about to drown by water, and it sounded a bit creepy.

Yu Qiao did not stop, nor turned to look, and even accelerated his pace.

Yu Qiao didn't know what would happen to this Buddhist temple when the power of a century of incense was taken away, but he didn't want to know.

At least I don't want to.

The Qinghu Village that Tianqi Monk mentioned was a bit far away. Fortunately, Tianqi Monk said in detail. Yu Qiao walked the mountain road for two hours. When the dusk approached, he finally saw a small village at the foot of the mountain.

The village is not big, and it is even sparsely populated.

It seems that there are only a few families.

Yu Qiao was about to walk to the village, but suddenly he heard a voice suddenly sounding behind him: "So you are following me!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qiao was shocked and hurriedly looked over. He saw the little girl she met yesterday standing less than a foot behind him, looking at him with her little face raised.

"The student did not follow the girl." Seeing that it was her, Yu Qiao quickly denied it.

He was afraid of a misunderstanding.

After all, this person seems to be not a human being...

"Then why are you coming to my house?" The little girl pointed to the village at the foot of the mountain.

"Your home?" Yu Qiao was shocked.

"Yeah, right!" The little girl put her hands on her hips and pointed her little head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yu Qiao thought for a while and said, "The student is walking in the girl, so the student is not following the girl. The student comes here because Tianqi Seng is the student's uncle, and he asked the student to come here to find him. I wonder if the girl can recognize her uncle?"

"So you are the one who my mother said about hospitality and then asked me to pick me up?" When the little girl heard this, she bulged her cheeks and looked angry. She stared at Yu Qiao and asked unhappily: "Then why did you run away yesterday? I didn't have time to pick up someone yesterday, but I only ate one egg. Now I'm hungry."

Yu Qiao: Hello, think about it yourself. Who is the one who ran so fast yesterday and made a face?

Yu Qiao rolled his eyes in his heart.

At this moment, he had already sorted out the logic in the little girl's words, so he said, "The person your mother asked you to pick up is a student. The student has arrived now, so as long as the girl brings the student in, isn't it equivalent to the girl picking up the student?"

"Yes! Hehe, I didn't expect that the zombie monk would hate him so much. You didn't hate him at all!" The little girl's eyebrows were curved.
Chapter completed!