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Chapter 484 Uneasy(2/2)

Xuyun stared at the two golden leaves again.

"Holy Son, I seem to have seen this golden leaf."

"What?"

Everyone was startled.

Especially Monk Daoji grabbed Xu Yun's shoulders.

"Really? Have you seen it? Where have you seen it? Tell me quickly!"

Xu Yun was startled and a little at a loss.

Monk Daoji also realized that he had lost his composure and quickly let go of Xu Yun.

"Xuyun, have you really seen this golden leaf? Are they exactly the same?"

Ye Qingyun asked hurriedly.

Xuyun nodded seriously.

"The young monk has indeed seen it, just over ten days ago."

More than ten days ago?

So close?

"Where did you see it?"

Monk Daoji asked eagerly.

"Right in the temple."

When Monk Daoji heard this, his breathing became rapid.

The third golden leaf is actually in this ancient Xichan Temple?

This is too much luck, right?

It's like trying to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere.

It takes no effort at all.

"Xuyun, where is the golden leaf? Get it quickly."

Ye Qingyun also said.

Xuyun was a little embarrassed.

"Holy Son, the young monk was sweeping the floor in front of the temple more than ten days ago. As he was sweeping, he saw a leaf stuck in the gap of the steps."

"The young monk walked in and saw that it was a gold leaf with a mark on it, but he didn't pay attention and threw it away."

Ye Qingyun ""

Daoji monk "???"

Just lost it?

Monk Daoji was trembling and his face was pale.

He was obviously so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Ye Qingyun was also anxious.

"Where did you throw it? Can you still find it?"

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Xu Yun shook his head, "The young monk doesn't remember much. After losing it, he swept the golden leaves together with other leaves, and then the other senior brothers carried them away in baskets."

Monk Daoji rushed out in a hurry.

Judging from his posture, he was determined to find the third golden leaf.

Fortunately, we already have clues now.

Just following the clues is better than looking for a needle in a haystack.

With Monk Daoji's perseverance, he might be able to find it.

Ye Qingyun looked at Xuyun and suddenly had an idea.

"Xuyun, do you know who the old monk was just now?"

Xu Yun was startled, then shook his head.

"The young monk doesn't know."

Ye Qingyun smiled and said, "His monastic name is Daoji. He was an eminent monk of Yunyin Temple back then. His seniority is so high that all of you in Xichan Ancient Temple put together are not as good as him."

Xuyun's face was filled with astonishment.

Ye Qingyun continued to be good at tempting.

"His Buddhist teachings and cultivation are extremely profound. He is a true Buddhist senior. How about I introduce you to him and let him guide you in your cultivation?"

Xuyun shook his head repeatedly.

"The young monk only wishes to practice with the Holy Son."

Ye Qingyun looked up to the sky.

Completely speechless.

The next few days.

Ye Qingyun has been pestered by Xuyun to ask for Buddhist advice.

Monk Daoji, on the other hand, was jumping up and down in the Xichan Ancient Temple, almost turning the entire Xichan Ancient Temple upside down.

For some reason, Ye Qingyun always felt a little uneasy.

My right eyelid also kept twitching.

It's like something bad is going to happen.

One night in particular, he had a nightmare.

In his dream, his apprentice Guo Xiaoyun was frozen in a large piece of ice, and he asked for help with a face full of pain.

And the day after having this nightmare.

Ye Qingyun just came out of his residence.

Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan both came over with solemn expressions.

"Sir, someone is looking for you."

Ye Qingyun was startled.

"who?"
Chapter completed!
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