"Bang bang!"
The whole Inn, there is no laughter at noon, the ground is full of broken wine bottles, porcelain bowls, all the people also did not have the joy of singing and drinking at noon, the face left, only endless fear and fear.
Outside the restaurant, there is a loud knock on the door. The force is so strong that the dust on the roof of the restaurant keeps falling.
From the end of the night, these zombies suddenly became crazy, and became extremely violent and crazy. They knocked desperately, as if they wanted to break into the house.
Hidden in the restaurant, people can clearly hear the roar of zombies outside.
"3000 has been out for almost a day. Why don't you come back?" Fu Mang's face was frightened. As for these crazy zombies, once they broke through the door of the restaurant, there was no need to think about it. Just a moment later, his burly body would be eaten clean.
"What are you doing? Come here quickly. "
Bang!
With another knock, the door was even directly knocked open. The tables, chairs, benches and people behind the door were pushed back a few centimeters.
This moment, the moment scared everyone.
Fu mang nodded hastily and rushed up.
With other people, no one dare to idle, have rushed to the door.
Everyone knows what it means when the gate is broken.
In the street outside, most of the zombies in the city have emerged here. Almost all the places where people can stand around the restaurant are packed with zombies. Looking at them, they are full of horror and disgust.
Unlike this one, Han 3000 was much more peaceful there.
With the sound of Buddha and the sound of rain, it is quite peaceful and peaceful.
The middle-aged monk brought the fast meal, which was not so luxurious, but also exquisite.
Moreover, a piece of meat was specially prepared in Han 3000's bowl.
"Shifu is afraid you can't eat well, so he specially asked me to prepare some meat. However, we are all Buddhist disciples. We may not know how to make meat. If the benefactor thinks it's not delicious, then..." the middle-aged monk looks embarrassed.
Han Sanqian smiles to show his gratitude.
"By the way, it's Buddhist incense." As he said this, the middle-aged monk took out a incense from his arms and said, "it has been worshipped in front of the Golden Buddha in our temple. It's not bothered by night demons because it's baptized by the light of the Golden Buddha."
With that, he lit the incense gently, and suddenly a smell of ancient sandalwood came to his nostrils. Fortunately, the taste was light, and it smelled good.
"You have a rest. I'll step down." The middle-aged monk retreated with a greeting from Han 3000.
Han 3000 didn't eat the rice, but chose to throw it all into the storage ring for Taotie to eat. Although these things are too small for it, they are better than nothing.
Lying on the bed mountain, Han 3000 didn't sleep. He was waiting for something.
Obviously, he's waiting for the dragon's answer.
Although the old monk's words were impeccable, Han 3000 did not completely believe them, or Han 3000 was willing to give the magic dragon a chance to explain. After all, they had fought side by side.
However, the magic dragon disappeared without any response.
Maybe, it is guilty, unable to face itself.
With a sigh, Han 3000 focuses on the burning incense. Can this little incense really resist the attack of the night demon's dream?
Han Sanqian didn't believe it, but when he heard the snoring of the tent next door, he finally closed his eyes.
This sleep was the next morning. To Han 3000's surprise, he didn't have any dreams that night, and he didn't see the so-called dreamer. He slept soundly and sweetly!
Just out of the tent, the fresh and cool air in the mountains came to us, making us relaxed and happy.
Yesterday's dark clouds, at this time also completely disappeared, but the clouds faintly, the breeze slowly.
"Benefactor Han, how was your rest yesterday?" The little monk Tian'er just came over at this time. Seeing Han 3000, he saluted slightly.
Han three thousand smile: "fortunately, thank you."
"You are welcome, benefactor. You are here for the world. We should do our best to take care of you." The little monk said with a light smile, "by the way, benefactor Han, it's not too early. Master has already arranged the magic array. Let me invite you to pass."
"Good"
Han 3000 nodded slightly, followed the little monk and went to the cliff top yesterday.
On the top of the cliff, I haven't seen it for a night, but now it's totally different. Beside the trees on both sides, there are all kinds of runes, sutras, and paper money filled with incense, wax, and even a few images of gods and Buddhas have been hung up. The monks of yesterday are no longer on the top of black clothes, just like wearing yellow cassocks, holding wooden fish, counting beads of Buddha, and looking at them quickly.
And the old monk was also covered in golden red cassock, holding a golden Dharma battle, Lingyu cliff top, very powerful.
When Han 3000 came to the top of the cliff, looking around, the monks around him were just like the top of the cliff, wrapped in yellow clothes, tapping with wooden fish, and their voices were curling.
The scene is spectacular!
"Almsgiver Han, we can start to practice magic." The old monk looked at Han 3000 with a gloomy smile.
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