The little monk Huiyun ran in sweat before he ran to the kitchen. When he entered the storage room, he actually saw the door being opened.

Looking at the dark door, the monk was so scared that he thought to himself: This is a place where fireworks and firecrackers are set off in the temple. If it is stolen? Then wouldn’t you have to set off two less firecrackers during the Chinese New Year? I’m not happy...

However, based on a sense of responsibility, he went in and saw what he had lost.

Regardless of whether the thief might still be inside, he was lucky and did not meet anyone when he entered.

He carefully put the candle at the door, and he touched it all over the dim light almost like a blind man touching the elephant. After counting carefully, he found that the most powerful fireworks were missing, and there were a large bundle of 12 sets missing!

"Not good! Who did it?"

But who would steal a bundle of firecrackers? The thing is held heavy and cannot be taken away even if it is stolen. After all, it is obvious where it is hidden.

The little monk couldn't help but think hard, and he always felt strange, because it seemed that it was just today, especially tonight, where he saw the color of the firecrackers, red...

But, where is it? Which corner of his eyes was ignored?

He couldn't think of it for the time being, so he could only let the search program continue to run in his mind. While recalling, he barely hung the lock there first, and then searched for a lock to install it during the day.

The little monk Huiyun shook his head, held the precious candle, and walked towards the kitchen.

The sky is already a little dark. According to the usual morning class time, it is almost four o'clock.

The little monk yawned a big shot, shrunk his head in pain, and looked even more timid.

At this time, in the kitchen.

The food was almost done, and the owner burped and spit out a bone.

After looking at the fire again, the flame became smaller and smaller. He smacked his lips disgusted and told her to get out of the way: "Forget it, you can trust sows to climb trees."

Frowning, he pulled out two thick wood from the pile of big firewood beside Ningning and threw it into the fire to prosper again.

The moment his firewood was removed, the trembling little monk Huiyun also walked to the kitchen door at the same time.

And he saw the "fire firewood" in his hand in full.

The placement problem was that the red paper in the fire was not completely burned, and the wind brought out by the monk opening the door fell to his feet as soon as the monk opened it.

That is a clear word.

burst.

Huiyun raised her head with her eyes wide open.

The "fire firewood" thrown in by the shop owner has the same length and thickness.

The little monk's heart skipped a beat, but he was not "finished" yet. After all, there was still a hint of suspicion and luck at work.

However, the program in his mind has been running to that point without hesitation. The so-called cause and effect, the undeniable connection, reminded him of some small details.

For example, the thief carelessly destroys the lock. For example, where does such a large pile of new firewood come from?

For example, who has such great strength and such a savage style?

Things in the world are so wonderful. In the real world without bgm, only you can hear the alarm bell ringing.

When he made everything seem ordinary and coincidentally gather together, it turned into a terror that instantly sucked in cold air.

Huiyun almost shivered and hurriedly reached out to Yi Ruchang, but she was so anxious that she didn't know what it was called.

In the end, only a shocking scream was left.

"ah!--"

The old abbot, who was not far away, was only more than ten meters away from Huiyun. When he heard him screaming, it was so shrill that the wind whistled under his feet and rushed forward.

However, it was too late.

The firewood that Yi Ruchang often took off his hands was uncontrollable and rumbling into the fire.

Kara sounded, and the firewood below was impacted and moved.

Turning his head, he was about to say, "It's yours again

When I was a little disciple, I suddenly heard a little insignificant little movement from the fire.

Squinted slightly, he turned his head slightly, probably fate, or luck, so that he could smell a trace of gunpowder at the critical moment.

gunpowder?

firewood?

Combined with Huiyun's surprise, the smell in his nose, and the faint black font on the red paper I just burned.

Squinted, Yi Ruchang felt a slump in his heart.

"Stop eating!"

He shouted at Ningning sternly.

However, before there was any time to say anything, everything happened.

Right in front of them, the huge impact force started with the fire as the starting point, bursting out white flames, instantly knocking Yi Ruchang and Ningning away.

Such large fireworks and a pile of people as high as a person can cause any movement, just thinking can make people's mouth twitch.

The fireworks did not disappoint.

The huge explosion naturally originated from the fire, but because all the remaining flammable materials were not "fixed" on the ground, they rushed to all directions without control while the flames were hit.

Although there are not many buildings around the kitchen, the woodshed and utility room are on both sides. As long as the sparks go up, there will definitely be another fire!

The most terrifying thing is that if the things in the utility room are ignited, the consequences will be unimaginable!

The first sound of fireworks was accompanied by the scream of the little monk Huiyun.

Not far away, Mo Li Xiaocai looked at each other, immediately threw the stinky monk in his hand, and rushed to the direction of the kitchen.

Next, there was a huge explosion, but it was silent but it couldn't help but ignore it. It seemed that people's feet were numb and half of the mountain was shaken.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a dark dot rushing into the sky.

Strictly speaking, that's not the same point, it's a small house after all.

Xiao Cai looked up at the room and flew into the sky with a whistle, and couldn't help but open her mouth, as if she could make a sigh of praise.

But Mo Li immediately slapped himself two big mouths after two seconds.

"Crow's mouth!" Mo Li cursed himself viciously. His crow's mouth had said that it was so hot that it was almost exploded. How could it be said that it was really exploded? The Bodhisattvas in this temple wouldn't be so effective...

"Xiao Cai, is that a firework?" Mo Li asked Xiao Cai beside him unwillingly.

"..." Xiao Cai shook her head.

During the next firework explosion session, Mo Li was surprised and praised, and also felt strange: No, let alone where there were fireworks set off at night, this messy collapse was like an explosion and a series of explosion accidents caused by no objection.

Could it be that there was an accident, a fire or other conspiracy in the temple, who was the person who opened the door? He thought about everything that happened tonight, and thought about it all over again, and felt more and more confused and panic.

The colorful fireworks exploded, which reflected Yi Ruchang's serious face. Without waiting for him to say anything, he stuffed Huiyun, who was so scared, into the old monk's arms.

"this……"

The old monk looked at the kitchen worriedly.

It's easy to shake your head.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

No amount of onomatopoeia can describe this shocking sound. The old monk felt countless burning and collapsed around him. Strangely, it was not just him, but the four people did not hurt at all.

Why is this?

Until the end, all the fireworks were extinguished and the surroundings became deserted again, leaving only the smoke after the burning of gunpowder that was so thick that people were almost invisible.

It was choking and hazy, mixed in the mist at night, and it was covered in white.

Yi Ruchang turned around and looked at Ningning, who was opening his mouth wide and looking very excitedly.

"Wow, it's so beautiful."

She looked unsatisfied.

If you accept it, do you really don’t know how dangerous it is?

At the critical moment just now, if it weren't for the store

The master reacted quickly and temporarily opened a barrier to protect Huiyun, the abbot, and the troublemaker. I am afraid that the four of them will at least have to lose their skin.

Then my face is covered in blood and I have to go to treat it, which is very troublesome.

Not only that, while the fire spread, he imposed earth-type spells on all three unknown buildings around him.

Just kidding, these buildings are all made of bricks, tiles and wood. If they burned, there are still some valuable buildings in the temple. They don’t have to wear poor pants.

At that time, with the three fingers that were often spilled, the soil that rose from the ground first dispersed and then turned into huge balls, as if the chocolate shell on the dessert tightly wrapped the building so that it would not cause any unimpeded consequences to be splashed by Mars.

When it comes to chocolate, you can always smack your lips and be hungry.

The pleasure of falling down when the chocolate shell was melted makes people feel comfortable, but now is not the time to think about this, I am afraid it is the sequelae of hunger. He rubbed his temples, and it seemed that he could hear bursts of explosions in his ears.

Brain pain.

It was not until nearly a hundred fireworks were blown to the end and the explosion was so that all the people in the temple woke up that all this came to peace for the time being.
To be continued...