Chapter 521 Savage 【Subscription】

When Lone Wolf heard this, he also got down on the ground, and said: "Junior brother, you can go, I will stay and take care of the house. I am the number one protector of this monastery, and I am a senior brother... Master said, I have to let you order. "

"How about you go and I stay?" The squirrel was also a little embarrassed.

In the end, Lone Wolf, Monkey, and Red Boy collectively gave him big roll eyes.

The squirrel suddenly became angry, and shouted: "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Do you look down on this squirrel? I... I just have less strength! I am smaller! The claws are not so...so sharp...but my teeth are still very... Well... woohoo, I'm disgusted!"

The more he talked, the less confident he was, and finally the squirrel burst into tears.

Several people shook their heads helplessly, and the lone wolf said: "Okay, Junior Brother Jingkuan, you can play if you want."

The monkey said: "Amitabha, Master said that there are specializations in the arts, and everyone has their own place. Brother Jingfa is good at housekeeping and guarding the house. Cleaning is okay for poor monks, but it is up to you to inspect what is lacking in our house." Woolen cloth."

When the monkey said this, the squirrel felt much better and stopped crying.

The red boy jumped off the roof and said: "Okay, don't talk about it, just fly for a while, what are you afraid of? Now that the king has mana, which kid dares to come to our temple to steal things? With a thought, Fang Yuan Hundreds of miles are in my mind, even if a thief comes, I can't escape my sight, and with a wave of my hand, I can catch it from the ends of the earth. So, you don't have to worry at all."

"Really?" The squirrel was the easiest to fool, and also the most innocent, immediately opened his eyes wide, and asked excitedly and extremely hopefully.

Red Boy blushed, he was indeed bragging just now. However, being looked at with such admiration by this little guy, under the influence of self-esteem, he still nodded affirmatively, patted his chest and said: "Of course!"

"Then I want to fly!" cried the squirrel.

Red Boy looked at the lone wolf and the monkey.

The lone wolf and the monkey shook their heads at the same time, but the red boy had no choice but to take the squirrel to the sky and play.

The monkey looked at the lone wolf and said, "Do you regret it?"

Lone Wolf nodded with tears in his eyes, and asked, "What about you?"

"If you don't follow me, I will follow you to heaven... Don't you know that I was pretending just now?" The monkey rolled his eyes at the lone wolf, and went to the backyard angrily.

Leaving the lone wolf messing around in the wind, wanting to cry without tears...

The lone wolf drooped his head, since he stayed, let's do some work... So the lone wolf started a routine inspection activity around the monastery for three weeks.

Just as the lone wolf was circling around, in a daze, muttering about what to eat tomorrow morning, a burst of footsteps came.

"Master is back? That's not right, there are so many footsteps, there are quite a lot of people. Could it be that the villagers have collectively gone up the mountain to dig bamboo shoots?" Lone Wolf looked over and looked into the darkness. The eyesight of wolves is far better than that of ordinary people at night. From a long distance, I saw a group of people going up the mountain, carrying a lot of things on their shoulders, walking on tiptoe, ghostly.

"In the middle of the night, going up the mountain for no reason, in groups, with ghostly heads, does this completely match the characteristics of thieves that the younger brother said!" Thinking of this, the lone wolf sneaked into the nearby grass and sneaked over, wanting to see these things. What are people going to do. These people are not from Uncle Da's group, and Lone Wolf is not sure, they are thieves.

"Boss Xiong, isn't that the bell you're talking about? Isn't that too big?" One person pointed to the big clock on the clock tower, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

Boss Xiong also looked confused, and then scolded: "Damn it, that bastard Dazi only said that he has a big clock, but he didn't say it's so big! It's really a dog, but fortunately I'm well prepared. Let's go have a look."

After finishing speaking, Boss Xiong brought more than forty people to the bottom of the bell tower, and went up to the bell tower alone. He only glanced at the Yongle clock, and his eyes were straightened! He is an expert in the antique world, an expert who looks at the doorway, and an amateur who watches the excitement, so he can see the extraordinaryness of this big clock at a glance! Shocked, he said: "Good stuff! No wonder Dazi's gravedigger wants to steal it! I want to steal it now! No one can stop me today. God blocks and kills gods, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. Zhong will be named Xiong from now on!"

"Boss, the problem is that this clock is too big. We have a lot of people and a lot of tools, but it's difficult to get it completely..." One person said.

"Difficult? It's really difficult to make it complete, but who told you to make it complete?" Boss Xiong sneered.

"Boss Xiong, it's incomplete. Are you going to dismantle it? But, the value will be greatly reduced!" An old man exclaimed. Low, as if afraid of being recognized.

"Big discount? You earn a penny, and if you put it here, it's worthless! After dismantling it, Dazi can find the best restorer. Although it can't be restored perfectly, it will be sold at half price. We can still find a buyer. In this world, there is no shortage of rich fools..." Boss Xiong sneered.

"This..." The old man felt a little distressed.

"Old Li, I came to you to help me disassemble things, not to talk nonsense. You see how to open this clock, the damage is the least, and the value is the most preserved. Draw the line and let the barbarians A few solder the clock away." Boss Xiong said.

"Weld it off? Hey... Even if it is welded off, we can't get rid of this hundreds of tons of stuff." Old Li said.

"I didn't say to get it down. I brought the pulley block. I got it on the edge of the cliff and threw it down. There is a crane at the foot of the mountain. Hoist it on the car and pull it away. Isn't it over?" Boss Xiong said as a matter of course.

"It's a waste of things! This is a priceless and rare treasure. It's so ruined... Hey! It's a pity." Li Lao said, beating his chest and stamping his feet.

"Waste things? You're wrong. As I said, it's just a bell, worthless. In my hands, even if it's incomplete or dilapidated, just this head, this tonnage, and the words on it can sell for one." Good price. Even if it's not priceless, it's enough for us to make a lot of money. Stop talking nonsense and do it quickly. Don't forget, if you don't understand this matter, I don't care about your wife. Oops , Leukemia, that requires a lot of money..." Boss Xiong said in a strange way.

Mr. Li finally sighed, stepped forward to carefully observe the big clock of Yongle, cried while looking at it, he was moved, but more hated! He doesn't hate Boss Xiong, he hates himself! For himself, he wanted to destroy a rare treasure...

Although he hated it, Mr. Li still used chalk to draw lines on the big clock. He knew that today's matter was a foregone conclusion. There was obviously no one in the small monastery, and the people down the mountain were fooled by Boss Xiong again. The mountain was high and the emperor was far away, so it was too late to call the police. He drew the dividing line well, and he could preserve the cultural value of the clock to the greatest extent. If Boss Xiong were to come by himself, the clock would really be destroyed. What's more, he really needs money... So, under the urging of Boss Xiong, Mr. Li quickly divided the big clock into more than one hundred areas. Then he retreated dejectedly, sat down on the ground, and lost all energy.