Qingfeng and the others left the darkroom with the portraits.
"Tianshi, why do I feel that those thieves are a little weird?
They seem to know nothing about the things in the darkroom."
"Master Hao is too worried.
They have discussed it, but their leader is also reasonable.
If ordinary people see the strange black wind, they will naturally be frightened and make nonsense guesses," Xin Yun said disapprovingly.
"After so many things, I have become frightened," Mr.
Hao then laughed at himself.
"Master Hao, sail the ten thousand year ship with caution.
You are right.
I am not as good as you being confused all day and not caring about anything."
Mr.
Qian said with a smile.
"Master Qian, you are not like the people in Changshi City who don't know your shrewdness," Master Hao said calmly.
"That's because after narrowly escaping from death, Qian actually looked down on many things and his mood was very different."
Mr.
Qian couldn't help but sigh.
"It's so good.
It seems that what Father Dai said is right.
Disasters are sometimes more precious than gold."
Chen Laizi sighed.
"Brother Chen, Father Chen's words are very appropriate and reasonable.
I am truly blessed to be by the side of such an expert in my life," Mr.
Qian sighed emotionally.
"Yes, from now on, I will accompany the priest to broadcast the gospel.
I really hope that I can go to heaven early in a hundred years."
Chen Laizi was full of expectations, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Xin Yun deliberately teased at this time.
"Uncle Chen, will heaven be in the west?"
Chen Laizi glanced at Xin Yun and touched the back of his head lovingly.
"Xin Yun really wants to bring up some unrelated problems."
Mr.
Hao immediately joked.
"Brother Chen's question is not unreasonable.
In Buddhism, it is said that the Paradise in Western religions is roughly equivalent to the Western Bliss."
Mr.
Qian then interjected.
"No one can return to the bliss of the West.
No one can reach the beautiful paradise.
It is really a rare problem that these two places are not in the same place.
Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing this Because they were chatting so unhappy, Qingfeng and the others couldn't help but walk a little slowly.
Just as they were about to walk out of the light yellow building, a thick smoke suddenly appeared and instantly surrounded them, ignoring each other.
"Unfortunately, we fell into the trap of those thieves," Xin Yun exclaimed.
"Master Hao, you really got it right," Master Qian shouted anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.
"Let's get out of here quickly.
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Don't park in the yard.
The thick smoke will do nothing for us," Qingfeng told calmly.
Everyone responded, not daring to slack off at all and moving forward quickly.
Suddenly, Xin Yun felt a black shadow flash past him.
The portrait that was originally held in his hand was torn away in an instant.
"portrait"
"What's wrong with the portrait of the young master?"
Master Qian and Master Hao asked in unison anxiously.
"The portrait was taken away."
Xin Yun suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"These gang of thieves ran away in vain of the Heavenly Master's painstaking efforts.
The monks can't escape from the temple.
Let's go back," Mr.
Hao said angrily.
Xin Yun and Mr.
Hao responded, then turned back without waiting for Qingfeng and Chen Laizi to speak.
This sudden thick smoke gradually became thinner.
"Celestial Master Xin Yun and others" "Let's go over and take a look."
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he motioned for Chen Laizi to return to the hall with him.
The furious Xin Yun and the other three happened to collide with a group of thieves who came out of the dark room.
"You abominable bunch of thieves" Xin Yun grabbed their leader.
"Young master, if you have something to say, this is it," the leader of the thieves begged politely.
"Okay, please explain it to me.
If you don't understand, I won't twist your nose off."
Xin Yun roared and slowly let go of his hand.
"Tell me what's going on!"
Mr.
Hao and Mr.
Qian shouted angrily in unison.
The leading thief rolled his eyes and said calmly.
"I really don't know why you raised an army to accuse me."
"Where do you think that burst of smoke at the door came from?"
Xin Yun glared at the leading thief with wide eyes.
"Young master, why didn't you see the thick smoke?
As for the portrait you mentioned, if it's not in your hands, then where is it?"
the leading thief said calmly.
"It seems that they won't shed tears until they see the coffin.
Young master handed them over to me," Mr.
Hao said immediately, signaling Xin Yun to take a break.
Seeing this, Mr.
Qian asked Xin Yun to come over, and only watched Mr.
Hao do his best.
"You all, listen to me, there are some things I need to explain to you.
Have you ever met Mr.
Chen in the Changshi Mansion Yamen?"
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Mr.
Hao shouted deliberately arrogantly.
The leading thief immediately replied.
"Of course I and my brothers know who the parents of Changshi City are."
"If you know, I might as well tell you that Hao and Master Chen are close friends."
Mr.
Hao glanced at the thieves with disdain.
The thieves immediately started talking among themselves.
Someone hurriedly came to the leader and whispered in the ear.
"You may be telling the truth."
The leader was secretly surprised when he heard his brothers guessing Mr.
Hao's identity.
"The elder brother, whose surname is Hao, is similar in age to the great philanthropist in the city, Mr.
Hao.
He speaks with extraordinary demeanor.
If this is true, the prefect, Mr.
Chen, would have to respect him a bit," Youniu continued.
"What can we do?
Our brothers are still waiting to get rich."
The leader of the thieves was a little at a loss.
"Oh, it's really hard to memorize words until the end.
If the boss in black knew that we met Tai Sui, he would have run away long ago."
Another thief sighed quietly.
"What I'm saying is that the boss in black will flee in panic when he sees this."
The leading thief nodded, recalling Xin Yun's question and the reminder from his subordinates, and suddenly realized.
"Grandma, we have really been fooled."
The leading thief actually roared this time.
Mr.
Hao became even more angry when he saw several thieves muttering.
"You, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, don't look like men who are trying to get into the world.
If you don't believe Hao's words, why don't Hao send someone to the government to invite someone over?"
"That's right.
You don't want to drink a toast and eat the fine wine?
Do you know who the man in front of you is?
He is the great philanthropist in the city, Master Hao."
Mr.
Qian added.
"I know."
The leading thief nodded and stamped his foot on the ground.
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