Chapter 291: Sky eye (1/2)
The two looked at these little Sami, and each one of them was smart, showing extraordinary intelligence.
They came to a room pointed by the old monk.
The room was small, the door was unpainted, old and broken, and the door was so big that it couldn't stop the wind.
When the two were about to knock on the door, the door was opened by himself, and His Holiness stepped out of the room with a smile. ”Ancient donor, this donor.”
”His Excellency, this is Brother Ding Jianding.” Gu Yuehe said, ”We are here to ask His Holiness for advice.”
Kong Hai smiled, and invited the two to sit in the room.
The interior of the house is very simple. There is a table under the front window, a chair and a maza in front of the table, a bookshelf leaning against the wall, and the shelves are full of old books.
Kong Hai sat on her knees with her knees crossed, and asked them to sit down.
”Sir, let's go and see Miss Xiao Er and Chu Li's dead body, and find it missing.” Gu Yue knew that Konghai did not like the coldness, and said straightly, ”I suspect they are not dead.”
Kukai's calm face showed a complex look.
”Hmm ...” Both air and sea were together: ”Amitabha ...”
”Holy Lord?” Gu Yue said: ”The old man wants to ask His Holiness to perform magical powers again, and check it thoroughly.”
Kong Hai sighed: ”This matter is over, why do we have to make waves again?”
”I don't see Miss Xiao Er's body, my Highness can't rest assured.” Gu Yue reluctantly said: ”I knew this, I should take Miss Xiao Er back to the house.”
”Yihua points, there is no chance of survival.” Kong Hai sighed: ”The old man's sin has increased again, sigh!”
Gu Yue said: ”After His Holiness left, I put them in the ground for peace. When they went again, they were no longer there, of course, under the finger of His Holiness. Of course, there was no luck, I was afraid that they would have mystery, Able to come back to life! ”
”Get back to life ...” Kong Hai muttered silently.
He is Lord Buddha. Also quite familiar with this kind of alienation.
”Have you ever fallen out of heaven?” Kukai.
Gu Yue thought for a while and nodded in a hurry: ”It seems to have been heard in the city. Soon after the Buddha became a Buddha, the sky was overcast with thunder and lightning, breaking through the highest mad sand tower in the city ... I was with Ding Brother heard the news while eating! ”
They ate at the Kuangsha Tower in Happy Valley. As masters outside the sky, they naturally went to the best restaurants.
They heard these casually during the meal. I thought it was an exaggeration and didn't care.
”So, let the old lady look.” Kong Haixue's eyebrows frowned.
He opened a cupboard under the bookshelf and took out a box with a few strands of hair in it.
Kong Hai took out a strand of hair and sat down on the top of the cymbal. Baoxiang was solemn, with his hair wrapped around the index finger of his left hand, motionless.
After a short while, he opened his eyes slowly. Pensive.
”How is it, Lord?” Gu Yue busy asked.
Kong Hai's frown has been locked tightly, shaking his head gently.
”Ms. Xiao Er wasn't dead?” Gu Yue asked again, ”still dead? ... Can you see this?”
”I can't see it.” Kukai said: ”There is a layer of invisible power blocking the sky.”
He thought of Chu Li's formation.
”Is Miss Xiao Er really dead?” Gu Yue sighed.
Konghai groaned silently.
Ding Jian said: ”Holy Lord. Can't see where she is, can't you see whether it is life or death?”
He thinks this should not be difficult.
Gu Yue looked at Konghai: ”Holy Lord, there must be a way, can you see so many supernatural powers in your temple?”
”Oh ...” Sorrow sighed, Frost's eyebrows tightened, shaking her head frowning, and she came down to the door: ”Ethereum, please come here, Master Shujing!”
”Yes, Master!” A small Sami who was frolicking beside the stupa agreed. Ran away.
Konghai sat back on his back and said, ”My younger brother is quiet and has a good eye.”
”There is Lao Konghai.” Gu Yue busily laughed: ”It's all my fault, I shouldn't be so careless!”
”A drink and a peck are all set,” Kukai said, shaking his head. ”What you plant and what you get. Ancient donors don't have to blame themselves.”