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As soon as he finished saying this, there was a violent sound on the roof.

Dull and dangerous, it struck the hearts of everyone in the temple.

When he noticed a glimmer of light, Song Chengjian quickly ordered, "Quick! Stuff the futon and quilt between the Buddha statue and the wall!"

The monks immediately realized something, stuffed the remaining steamed buns into their mouths, and ran to both sides holding futons and quilts...

At the same time, Song Chengjian told his younger brothers, "Go to the back and look around. Bring over the incense table, table, and shelves..."

The third child immediately took his younger brothers and rushed to the back corner of the main hall...

As expected, a few people found an incense table and brought it over, as well as an abandoned table in the corner, which they also brought over...

"Quick! Put it against the wall! Let the little monks hide in!

Abbots and masters, please hide in quickly! "

The changes above the head are rapid, the raindrops are getting heavier and heavier, and the area of ​​the sky that can be seen is getting larger and larger...

The roof of the main hall was lifted...

With just a table plan and an old table, you can't hide from everyone...

Song Chengjian also knows that if the house collapses, if you hide in a cupboard or under a table, your injuries may be more serious...

Let the abbot and the novice monks hide in. I had no intention of leaving the table just like that...

"Masters, you stand at the four corners of the table, while the others stand around the sides and underneath, lift the table and table, and stand facing inward..."

In this way, the abbot and the novice monks are protected inside...

Don't worry, the desk or table will be crushed by the roof and hit the abbot or children below...

There is no need for the roof to be completely torn off and strong winds to sweep in, injuring the abbot and the novice novices...

When the abbot heard this, he naturally refused and struggled to get out of the protective circle of his disciples...

But he was held down by all the disciples. Song Chengjian said from the side, "Abbott, don't worry, we can all get through it..."

Hearing this, the abbot became a little stronger, but he still couldn't hide his worry, "Donor Song, where are you hiding..."

Song Chengjian's voice was calm, "Don't worry, we are also safe..."

According to Song Chengjian's instructions, Lao Ba and Lao Ninth took away an extra bed of cotton wool, held a corner with Lao San and Lao Seven, and gathered them above their heads...

It happened to be standing next to the desk, which was lower than the desk.

If the roof really collapses and something heavy falls from the sky...

Even if it falls to the surrounding area, Zhuo An is likely to lose part of his strength. Although the cotton wool is soft, it is still a certain distance away from the heads of the Song brothers...

It can buffer the force and protect them from being hurt by heavy objects.

Wen Shishi was held in Song Chengjian's arms, and Song Chengjian bent down and stood in front of his elder brother...

What seems like a lot of steps actually only happens in a few moments...

Everyone ran around quickly, buying themselves time before the strong wind intensified further and completely lifted the roof off...

"boom!"

"Bang!"

......

The young novices were shivering and were comforted by the gentle voices of their senior brothers.

"do not be afraid......"

The timid little novice monk was already sobbing quietly...

Wen Shishi was surprising, Song Chengjian hugged her tightly, and the little girl lay quietly in the arms of her second brother, making no sound at all.

"boom!"

After several violent loud noises, there was a big light above the head...

The roof was completely lifted and the whole piece was blown away...

The wind and rain poured in like a waterfall...

Mixed with stones and branches fallen from the mountains, mixed with raindrops, and strong winds...

With a devastating force, it attacked the roofless palace...

Fortunately, the palace door is heavy and has not been blown open for the time being...

Otherwise, the destructive power of the violent typhoon will only become stronger!

Water often accumulates on the ground because there is a gap between the palace door and the ground, and some of the water flows out from under the door...

The stagnant water will not accumulate deep.

There were several knocks on the door above my head, the sound of gravel falling from the mountain, debris blown up by the wind, and the sound of falling and hitting the table...

Because there was a desk blocking the side, the Song brothers, although they were holding only cotton wool, were not hit by heavy objects for the time being...

The wind howled, and the bright sky gradually turned dark and groggy...

The sky seems to be swallowed up, like a purgatory on earth...

The abbot's voice came from beside him, "Hold on! This is the eye of the storm shifting. When the eye of the storm moves away, the wind will become smaller..."

After hearing the abbot's explanation, the monks and the Song brothers felt a little at ease.

The monks standing around the desk and the old table had been turned into wet noodles by the heavy rain...

Not to mention the Song brothers, the cotton wool was completely soaked, and several people were holding and placing a soft water tank.

The time seemed to be extremely long, and everyone's hearts were raised for a long time, until there was a loud noise and a heavy bang on the top of their heads...

The monks holding the table were hit by the sudden gravity and almost fell to their knees...

The table was broken in the middle. Fortunately, the monks stood facing each other inward. The monks around them raised their hands to hold up the table panel...

I didn’t let the broken table break off and injure the monk or novice monk below...

After several aftershocks, the howling of the wind gradually became smaller, and the raindrops were not as dense as before...

Everyone raised their heads slightly to look, and everyone was shocked by this!

It turned out that the huge impact and loud noise just now was caused by a tree trunk as thick as two people hugging each other, and it fell down...

The crown of the tree hit the desk, and some of the force was released by the wall next to it...

The tree roots connected with the soil and hit the opposite wall, and the trunk hung on the top of the wall.

The Song brothers were shocked. It was the tree crown that hit the table...

There is also friction on the wall, releasing the strength...

If four people hugged a thick tree root, once it fell down, the consequences would be disastrous!

Just when everyone thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, a violent hammering sound of "dong dong" came from outside the palace door...

Before hearing the sound, the Song brothers were happy...

They looked at each other, thinking that the fourth, fifth and ninth children were back...

But soon, a strange voice made their newly raised hopes disappear in an instant...

"Is there anyone? Abbot, Master, is anyone here?!"