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Chapter 47 Found the secret room

Luo Tianwang didn't care whether Luo Shenggui walked or not, and walked towards Shuikou Temple Middle School with big strides.

"Hey, wait for me." Luo Shenggui looked around and seemed to be a cold wind blew over, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Neither of them noticed that the weeds grew wildly at the speed visible to the naked eye when the ball of water fell just now, covering up the location of the lid. If someone saw it, he would naturally think that there was a miracle here.

Luo Tianwang walked very fast, and Luo Shenggui ran away before he could catch up. When he arrived at school, Luo Tianwang didn't sweat at all, as if he was fine. Luo Shenggui ran out of breath.

"I'm so tired, so tired. Tianwang, why are you running so fast? It makes me sweat so hard." Luo Shenggui complained.

While the two were talking, the class bell rang.

Luo Tianwang was too lazy to talk to Luo Shenggui, so he walked into the classroom and sat down in the seat.

As soon as Luo Shenggui sat back to his seat, he started bragging. Fortunately, he was not stupid enough to tell the story of discovering the underground secret room in Shuikou Temple.

"Shengqi, what treasures have you dug?" Luo Zejun asked.

"Uh." Luo Shenggui grabbed his head, and the cow couldn't brag.

"I didn't find anything, right? Look at me, I've been there once and dug up a silver dollar." Luo Zejun took out the silver dollar and showed it to Luo Shenggui, "My father said that a silver dollar can be sold for a lot of money."

"No. Your father knew that you dug up silver dollars and it was worth a lot of money. He would ask you to take it out and play?" Luo Shenggui finally heard a little arrogant.

Luo Zejun was a little panicked: "I dug it myself, why can't I take it out to play? My father said that when the silver dollar was exchanged for money, I would buy all my clothes for me."

"Your father knows, how dare you not tell your mother? Your mother knows, can this silver dollar be in your hands? Who doesn't know that your mother is a famous stingy in our village? Only the horse can suck your family's things. You can never suck your family's things at other families. You said that your mother knew that you had a silver dollar in your hand and asked you to play with it. I don't believe it unless the silver dollar is fake." Once Luo Shenggui figured it out, his mind was still very good.

Luo Zejun became even more panicked: "Why is this silver dollar fake? I dug it in the reservoir temple. Do those who go to burn incense and worship Buddha dare to use fake money to deceive the Bodhisattva?"

Yang Shujun leaned over and said, "This is not simple. If you want to know if the silver dollar is real, just put it in your mouth and blow it? Isn't it true that the silver dollar will sing on the TV, and it will make a crisp sound."

"Do you dare to give it to us?" Luo Shenggui pointed at Luo Zejun and said.

Luo Zejun refused to say anything: "I dug it in Shuikou Temple. If you don't believe it, forget it. Why should I blow my silver dollar for you? If the silver dollar is lost, who will compensate me?"

Luo Shenggui ran to Luo Tianwang and said, "Tianwang, I know now that Zejun lied to us. He didn't dig up any silver dollars at all. That silver dollar was clearly a fake thing he picked up from where he picked up."

The diorama was exposed by Luo Shenggui, and Luo Zejun hated Luo Shenggui so much that he hated him. The silver dollar was not attractive in the class. Because he lied to others, so many people went to Shuikou Temple to dig for so many days, and they wanted to beat Luo Zejun.

Luo Tianwang didn't care about this at all. He went to Shuikou Temple purely for fun, not to turn over the illusory silver dollars. A silver dollar was not a small amount of money in any era. Luo Tianwang didn't believe that the Taoist priests in Shuikou Temple would leave a silver dollar. Even if there were, there would be no more. After so many years of searching, it was just a needle in a haystack.

Luo Tianwang was thinking about what would be under the cover of the secret room that was kept intact. Maybe it was just a cellar used by Taoists to store sweet potatoes in winter. The temperature in Shuikou Temple is not too low in winter, so there is no need to use a cellar to store vegetables. Generally, the ones that need to be stored in the cellar are sweet potatoes. So the cellar is generally a sweet potato cellar. Is this a cellar? Luo Tianwang cannot be sure of it.

Luo Tianwang felt that the lid was a bit special. Ordinary cellars should not use such good materials as lids. You should know that after years of erosion, ordinary wood had long rotten, but the lid was well preserved. Moreover, the pattern on the lid was finely carved, which was definitely a very powerful craftsman who could carve it out. Using such a good lid to cover a sweet potato cellar. Luo Tianwang felt that unless the Taoist priest was stupid to recite scriptures. By the way, would the Taoist priest chant the scriptures? Luo Tianwang grabbed his head.

In any case, this mysterious room is worth exploring. If you don’t know the following situation, Luo Tianwang must prepare for this adventure. You must bring one flashlight. By the way, you have to prepare one for Luo Shenggui. In addition, in order to test whether there is oxygen in the secret room, you have to prepare a few candles or a few incense sticks. In addition, you have to prepare a guy. If you encounter something dirty on the ground or a snake or a rat, you can block it.

After school, Luo Tianwang rode his bike to a shop in the town, bought all these things, and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

When Luo Shenggui saw that Luo Tianwang had prepared a flashlight for him, he felt relieved.

When the two returned to the village, they caught up with Wang Mengmeng halfway.

"Where are you two? You don't know if you wait for me." Wang Mengmeng complained.

"Teacher Wang, you are talking backwards. You are still ahead of us." Luo Shenggui smiled.

"What's ahead? When I went to ride my bike, your bike had already ridden. I was still quibbling. I must have done something bad, I'm afraid I will know. Tianwang, tell me honestly." Wang Mengmeng asked.

"I didn't have lunch at noon and was hungry. I went to buy two buns to fill my stomach. I was going to go back to school to wait for you, but who knew you would leave first." Luo Tianwang changed the content slightly. Hearing it, Luo Shenggui felt it was true, and his stomach rumbling.

"Shenggui, look, Tianwang's ability to make lies is much higher than that of you. If you hadn't revealed your flaws, I would have believed it." Wang Mengmeng giggled. She didn't ask any more questions, and the little brat turned into a green boy and began to have his own secret.

Teacher Shen Zhong didn't read homework at noon. After dinner, she took the English homework and flipped it out. When she flipped into Luo Tianwang's homework book, Shen Zhong was a little surprised. The student never handed in homework. She told him once, and it worked. Shen Zhong felt that Wang Mengmeng was too young and had just been transferred from elementary school, so she lacked experience in managing students. When she told her that day, she actually said that this child was a bit special. What special is it? No matter what, isn't he a little kid? I, Shen, have taught books for more than ten years, and I haven't seen any kind of kid? In my hands, they just couldn't jump out of the Wuzhishan Sun Monkey.

Old Shen opened the homework book with great pride and emotion.

"Peng!"

A ball of flame jumped out of the homework book, directly charring Lao Shen's hair.

"Oh my mother!"
Chapter completed!
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