"I have sent someone to find it." The abbot replied seriously.

At that time, the abbot and the little shaman behind him were all guilty on his face.

After all, a young man with insufficient wisdom is missing here, so they are responsible no matter how much they say.

Li Wenli and Bai Junjun did not delay any longer and quickly entered the temple to check the terrain.

This is an ancient temple in Dai County. The temple is not big, but the back mountain is quite wide.

There are three halls in total, the entrance is the Heavenly King Hall, the Great Hall in the middle, and the last Hall of Ancestors.

The three simple palaces do not have magnificent glazed walls and tiles, but they reveal a little fairy spirit because of their old age.

These halls enshrine different Bodhisattvas. Usually, ordinary people burn incense and worship Buddha here. There is a row of monk dormitories next to the Patriarch's Hall, where the masters live.

People who are usually idle should not enter the monk's dormitory to disturb the master's cultivation.

But there is a small path at the back door of the Ancestor Hall, which leads to the back mountain in a winding manner.

The back mountain is where monks go out to work. The monks here have to go out to the slope every day, and they don’t eat for a day without working, so the back mountain is well cultivated by them.

There are vegetables, tea gardens, and even some rare flowers.

Bai Junjun and Li Wenli walked in the back mountain, but they never thought that the scenery in the back mountain was so beautiful.

If the fool comes here and runs happily, forgets to go home, it seems that he has also said that.

However, Xiaoyu and Xiaoshan shook their heads and said, "We were separated from the fool in the Main Hall. It is not clear whether he has gone to the back mountain."

"It's okay, I'll find it." Bai Junjun touched the heads of the two dolls.

After all, fools are not valuable these days, who has surplus food to raise a fool?

Because the fool was Bai Junjun and others, the county magistrate soon came with a new team.

The new team, including Lao Qiu's family of four, has a total of 35 people.

These new yamen runners all wore majestic yamen runners' uniforms and had a big knife around their waists, which looked quite safe.

They have only been in the job for a few days and are still in the training stage and have never thought that they will receive the first task of their career so soon, looking for the missing fool.

Uncle Lao Qiu's family won't say anything. They thought they were fools and were their own people, but now that their own people are gone, they are naturally anxious.

The other bandits knew that the fool was Bai Junjun and Li Wenli, and they were also very nervous.

Especially Heiba ​​and the unlucky brothers, as people who look familiar to Bai Junjun, they must have even raised their spirits to look for it.

In addition to these people, many ordinary people even spontaneously formed teams to find people.

Looking at the team that exceeded 100 people, the county magistrate burst into tears.

Why didn't anyone respond when he wanted to organize 100 strong men to rescue Zhaojiazhuang? Now, these people came in groups before he could call on him. Isn't this so sad?

The common people touched their heads awkwardly and comforted their county magistrate: "Hao, just find a child. We can do our best to suppress the bandits. It's not too difficult to suppress your team, I'm afraid it will drag down your team."

"..." The county magistrate was so sad that he didn't want to pay attention to his people.

These guys who are greedy and afraid of death are whining, he feels wronged.

"Neither County, it's not a sad time now. Let's get the fool brothers back as soon as possible, so we can't let the Seveners feel heartbroken."

The people were extremely anxious and wanted to leave the county magistrate and find someone himself.

"..." County Grandpa.

In this way, everyone began to deploy the task of finding people at the entrance of Lingxi Temple.
Chapter completed!