Chapter 675

Doji Danzeng raised his head and asked, "Abbot Danba, did you ask me to kill that man?"

Danba quickly shook his head: "no, no, we are all monks. How can we commit such a sin of going to hell? I'm also at fault. I shouldn't have promised Qiangba at the beginning. Just help me get this classic back."

Duojidanzeng nodded. He couldn't see a trace of expression on his face. His eyebrows were as deep as the sea. He didn't ask his opponent's strength, so he nodded: "OK, I understand."

Then he turned and left.

Danba quickly shouted and told him, "don't do it easily. You must wait until he is separated from Qiangba and others. Don't let Qiangba know! Do you understand?"

Dorje Danzeng nodded, but Danba still felt a little uneasy and said, "by the way, although you are the temple protection King Kong of our gatuo temple and one of the 18 mountain protection King Kong of the holy mountain, don't underestimate your opponent, don't kill him or hurt him. Just take the Scriptures back. If he is willing to return them by himself, it will be better. Understand?"

Duojidanzeng frowned slightly: "what if he won't?"

Danba sighed, "if you don't, you'll have to rob it."

Duojidanzeng nodded: "I see. Is there anything else for Abbot Danba? I'll leave first."

Danba smiled and said, "go and have a rest. It's all right."

When Danba woke up one night later, he wanted to find qiangbagra to inquire about the route of their pilgrimage, but when he arrived at the residence of qiangbagra and others, he found that the group had set out before dawn in the morning.

Danba was trying to ask the lamas around him to find Dorje Danzeng and ask him to catch up with Li Yundong and others, but suddenly he found that the lamas in the temple were pointing around a one person high stone next to the temple, and some tourists who came to burn incense in the morning were constantly tutting and exclaiming next to the stone head, and some were still competing to take pictures next to the stone.

Danba walked over curiously and asked, "what are you looking at?"

One of the lamas turned around and saw that it was Abbot Danba. He immediately saluted and said, "Abbot Danba, come and see. It's so strange here!"

When Danba looked, he saw that an inch deep fist print was clearly made on the stone chiseled with scriptures, and the outline of the fist was as clear as that cut by a machine!

Danba took a breath of air-conditioning: "who did this!"

A Lama said, "I don't know. I passed here when I closed the temple yesterday evening. It's fine!"

Mima, the monk who patrolled last night, suddenly said, "by the way, it seems that only Qiang bagra, meDo and the Han man stayed here last night!"

"That Han man?" Danba was shocked. He hurried up to him and looked carefully at the seal of the fist. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he was.

Several lamas nearby smiled and said, "I heard from Meiduo last night that the fist seal was made by the Han man, and it was made from a distance of three meters."