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He raised his head and met Brother Chen's thoughtful gaze.
Yu Tong raised his eyebrows.
Oh, he was thinking too seriously and forgot to play dumb.
Chen Yanli was silent for a moment, then put the phone in front of the little rabbit fairy.
【Why do I always feel that you are not as stupid as you look? 】
The little white rabbit widened its eyes in shock, stiffened its neck and stomped its feet.
Chen Yanli chuckled silently.
[Stupid thing, I call you stupid, and you're still not happy. ]
The rabbit grabbed his hand and kicked and bit it, looking very fierce, but in fact, it didn't even leave a tooth mark.
Chen Yanli's eyes darkened.
Even when angry, he won't hurt his mother rabbit. This little rabbit is really a qualified lover...
Wait, he's not a female rabbit, why should he care about these things.
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Interrupted by the little white rabbit, Chen Yanli's thoughts shifted again and he began to study the main business.
In order to confirm his guess, Chen Yanli sent a message and chatted with the short-haired woman for a while.
Female soldier Lulu's evaluation of Dahe Guangming Temple is that it is a horrific organization that illegally imprisons the people.
Chen Yanli asked her if she felt the decoration style here was too gloomy.
Lulu said no, the decoration was quite normal, all temples were like that.
Thinking of the dead monk Fasheng, Chen Yanli asked Lulu to take some time to go near the temple and listen carefully to see if there were any sounds inside.
Lulu, who had been hungry all day, was stealing the watermelons planted by the monks in the yard.
After reading the message, the woman held the watermelon in one hand and looked around in confusion.
She was about to reply that everything was normal when she suddenly heard someone crying faintly in the temple.
Lulu pricked up her ears and listened carefully. It was a boy who was in the voice change period, shouting at the top of his lungs.
"The policeman is dead! You killed him! Don't try to fool me! I heard everything. The one who came back to life wasn't the policeman at all! You killed him!"
Lulu was startled. She didn't even bother to send a message to Monk Fachen and ran quickly towards the direction where the sound came from.
The donor's dormitory is very close to the back mountain and the vegetable garden.
Lulu ran to a big tree near the dormitory and carefully looked out.
After dinner, the monks walked around the temple in groups of three or four. A few pilgrims who were visiting the temple followed the monk who was responsible for giving explanations and introductions as they walked out.
This is a very common scene. During the time that Lulu was trapped in Dahe Guangming Temple, she saw the same scene almost every day.
The difference is that what the monks usually talk about is Buddhist teachings that sound very profound and high-end.
Today they were talking about celebrity gossip and discussing the popular male idol who will be filming at Dahe Guangming Temple at the beginning of next month.
The pilgrims who followed the monk out did not move their lips, but Lulu heard a conversation coming from their side.
"Is there a child crying?"
"I heard it too. It seemed to be a teenage boy. He was talking about a police officer being dead."
"Young Master, does your temple..."
"Donor, you are worried. With the blessing of the Great Unity and Light Bodhisattva, there will be no unclean things in the temple."
"What's that scream?"
The young monk quickly changed the subject and began to urge the donors to go down the mountain quickly because they were about to close.
Lulu was confused and smashed the watermelon casually, eating it while observing.
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Chen Yanli held the rabbit and waited on the bed for a while, and then he received another message from the short-haired woman on his phone.
Lulu: [There are police officers imprisoned in this temple?]
Fachen replied with a '1'
Lulu: [A child said that the police officer died and was replaced. You should be careful.]
The message was quickly withdrawn. Chen Yanli touched the rabbit's head, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Little White Rabbit told him that Officer Liu had called the Fat Monk during the day, asking to enter the temple tomorrow to look for his missing colleague.
They had just made the request in the morning, and in the afternoon they had killed him to silence him. They were afraid that if the two policemen met, they would discover something fishy about Dahe Guangming Temple.
Chen Yanli stroked the rabbit and fell into deep thought.
Lulu's soul was not marked by the Great Harmony Light. She could hear the real voice, which meant that the death of Monk Fasheng created a loophole in the sound dust in the Six Dust Formation.
The new monk Fasheng has not been appointed yet, so those people’s hearing will not be blinded in the next two days.
Although he found a way to break the Six Dust Formation, Chen Yanli's mood did not improve much.
Since the real policeman is dead, should he find an opportunity tomorrow to alert Officer Liu who comes to investigate?
Even if he mentioned it, would the other party believe it?
Chen Yanli wanted to discuss it with Little White Rabbit, but he felt that the other party was too stupid to give any advice.
He picked up the rabbit and sighed softly.
Why doesn’t such a cute thing have a brain?
Yu Tong, who was about to give Brother Chen some advice, slowly lowered his raised front paws.
It doesn’t seem like a good thing that the naive rabbit is too good at setting up.
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The relationship between Yu Tong and Chen Yanli is not good enough to destroy the Rabbit Setting.
They finally became close and began to unite against the outside world.
Once the rabbit's setting collapses, the overly cautious and suspicious Brother Chen will shift his focus from dealing with Dahe Guangming Temple to eliminating the hidden dangers around him.
After all, he is her old man, so no matter how troublesome the problem is, Yu Tong will not mind it if it is handed over to Brother Chen.
He sighed, and while trying to maintain his composure, he forced Brother Chen to discuss countermeasures.
At the same time, Lulu, who was hiding behind a tree, finally determined where the boy's screams came from.
At the door of the donor's dormitory, two monks were chatting with a boy.
The boy looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, fair-skinned and chubby with a healthy complexion. He should be a junior high school student.
The expressions of both parties were kind and friendly: the monk was benevolent, and the boy was humble and eager to learn.
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