The two villagers pulled the mule cart to the temple gate, but instead of knocking on the mountain gate, they put the grain bags on the cart one by one on the stone steps of the mountain gate, and then put a stack of cloth bags on the cart next to them and turned around.

At a glance, it is clear that this kind of food delivery has been going on up the mountain for some time, and the monks have washed and folded the grain bags from the last time, waiting for the villagers to take them. It seems that every time the two sides do not meet each other to hand over the grain, it is such a handover.

The two villagers did not speak in front of the temple, but just unloaded their heads, and only began to chat when they were some distance away from the temple, and it seemed that they respected these Puji monks very much, and avoided talking loudly in front of the temple. Lin Shi was hidden in the dense forest, looking at the mountain gate from afar, and he had already urged the "City Hide" energy to move.

After the backs of the two villagers who delivered the grain disappeared, the sound of opening the door came from the mountain gate, and a crack opened in the mountain gate, and two monks wearing monk's hats came out of it. The faces of the two monks were calm as usual, and the two of them carried bags of grain to the courtyard, and then "banged", and the mountain gate was closed.

It is this short period of transporting food, Lin Shiyin has already felt that something is wrong, logically speaking, so much grain should be carried by a few more monks, why only two people come out, if other monks are chanting the Buddha It doesn't make sense, is this chanting of the Buddha still in batches.

In addition, when the two of them moved, they were extremely athletic, not like ordinary monks, and there were no idle people in this deep mountain, so why only opened a crack in the mountain gate, didn't they feel hindered when carrying food like this?

All this reveals something unusual, and even more strange is the sound of chanting sutras. Lin Shiyin is now twenty or thirty zhang away from the temple, but the sound of chanting the Buddha can be heard clearly, those wooden fish are extremely heavy, and there is also the sound of the cymbal of Sanskrit music, which is quite noisy.

These Sanskrit sounds reveal some strange sense of anxiety, not like some eminent monks chanting, but more like a gong and drum team working hard.

In this quiet Aoki Valley, under the lingering sound of Sanskrit, it seems to have a killing atmosphere, Lin Shiyin is worthy of being the hall master in the "rain", and he is the hero of the source of information for the victory of the Yanyulou in the south of the Yangtze River, and this time he found the target again.

At this time, it was impossible not to take risks, and Lin Shiyin urged the "City Hide" to touch Puji Temple. The walls of the temple are high, the mountain gate is closed, and Lin Shiyin, who has no special ability, is not allowed to enter the door for a while.

But this person also has another energetic ability to "smell things and distinguish people", I saw Lin Shiyin inhaling deeply at the mountain gate, and the air was filled with the smell of varnish with a very strong smell, under careful identification, the front and back courtyards of this Puji Temple are probably covered with varnish brushed objects.

The time of direct sunlight in the Aoki Valley is very short, and there are so many straight and tall trees to block it, so it is not very sunny all year round, and Ju Xu Fei said that this gun is to be dried in a ventilated and cool place, this Puji Temple courtyard is spacious, it is a suitable place, it seems that these smells are hanging on the shelf to dry the gun barrel.

In this way, the ash wood of Taozhuang must be transported to this Puji Temple for processing, and there is not only the smell of varnish in the air, but also the smell of something burning, although it is very slight, but it can't hide Lin Shiyin's ability to "smell things and distinguish people".

As I became familiar with this Puji Temple, all kinds of flavors gradually became concrete.

There are 14 people in the main hall of the temple, and the smell of the body is light plus some sandalwood smell, which is caused by the monk's perennial light body odor caused by vegetarian food, and the perennial contact with the Buddha beads and Buddha incense on the body. There were two scents around the main hall, and this smell was extremely sharp, like a mixture of steel, hardwood, beasts, etc., revealing a dangerous smell.

What is even more suspicious is that there are the same dangerous smells in several key locations in the yard, and the path that changes according to the smell is the usual way of patrolling the rivers and lakes.

And in a corner of the backyard, some burning smell came out of the ground, this smell was extremely thin, as if it had been filtered in some special way, but the blazing feeling could not be wrong, it should be the hot air during forging!

Lin Shiyin didn't enter Puji Temple, and with his sense of smell, he had already identified the number of people inside and the changes between tastes very clearly, but the filtering device was too exquisite, and how many people were still underground couldn't be identified.

In addition, what kind of people are the dangerous smells inside, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes, the reason why I was prepared to fight at the Redhead Cliff that day was that I took the risk to find out the identity of the enemy's "fierce beast". Every risk you take will add a weight to the balance of victory.

Thinking of this, Lin Shiyin did one of the most common and extremely dangerous things that people in the rivers and lakes do, "throwing stones to ask for directions", Lin Shiyin gently scraped the mountain gate with his nails, and made a sound like the wings of autumn insects.

After just scratching, I felt that those dangerous smells turned into sharp steel thorns in an instant, and the smell of metal mixed with blood spread around.

The mountain gate was pulled open in an instant.

Two men in their forties, with sharp eyes, had already jumped out, and both of them had a spear in their hands, which was exactly the graphic style drawn by Xu Fei.

Several people had rushed over in the courtyard in an instant, and the spears in their hands were either in their hands or dragged behind them, all of them were fast, but it didn't feel like a person was hurrying with a spear, but it was more like being urged by the spear in his hand. When a person has a gun, the gun is the protagonist, and the person becomes the tool driven by the gun.

The whole human gun has become an inseparable whole, not only is the person's spirit as straight and sharp as a steel gun, even those spears seem to have a personality and brilliance.

Some spears show the ferocity of killing, some are restrained and calm, and some are as domineering and brave as generals, but they are all mavericks and have an aura that makes people unable to look at them directly.

This feeling is so real, even Lin Shiyin, who doesn't understand ordnance and is a layman in terms of offensive and defensive strength, can clearly feel it.

These people were urged by the spears, and their bodies were like wind and lightning, and in an instant, they searched the mountain gate and the Aoki Valley.

When those people passed by Lin Shiyin, the strong wind that stirred up shook their hair, and the danger and oppression that was no less than that of the "fierce beast" made Lin Shiyin hold his breath, and his body no longer dared to move for half a minute.

When the mountain gate opened, all that came into view were rows of wooden frames, and the vertical hanging on them were ash rods, which were hundreds of them, and if the backyard was of the same scale, I was afraid that there were about 300 of them.

In less than a moment, the men had finished searching and flew back to the monastery, the gate closed, and the noisy Sanskrit sound continued to ring, as if nothing had happened just now. Only Lin Shiyin, whose vest has been wet with cold sweat in winter, still dare not move at the mountain gate.

Although the time was extremely short just now, Lin Shiyin had already memorized the number of people, appearance, and age.

There are six people who went out to search, and the two smells at the entrance of the main hall have not moved at all, so that there are at least eight masters arranged by the Supreme Gate, if there are more enemies in the underground workshop, the ability of each of these people is far beyond the feeling of a single member of the "fierce beast". They are some of the top players in the world.

I didn't listen to this Sanskrit sound, but Lin Shiyin still didn't move, he wanted to make sure that the danger was completely over, and his legs and feet had begun to ache because he was too nervous.

Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound finally stopped, and at this moment, it seemed that there was a faint sound of gold and iron, this sound was so slight, more like an illusion caused by too much nervousness, but Lin Shiyin knew that he had heard it correctly, this must be the sound of the underground forging of the gun's head!

This time, Lin Shiyin came out to investigate for a longer time than the last time, and when he came back, three days had passed, and his face was extremely haggard, it was precisely because of the extreme physical consumption caused by sleeping outside in the winter and desperately urging Gu "Shiyin" energy, but the news brought back did not disappoint the brothers of Jiangnan Yanyulou again.

Aoki Valley Puji Temple is the enemy's lair!

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