Li Xiu carried a broken sack and flew to the vicinity of the City Lord's Mansion, threw the sack to the ground casually, arranged a hidden prohibition, and disappeared for a few more hours.

If anyone counted here, there were already four sacks.

"Zhang Qiyun, Liu Mang, the young master of Shanyang Fang, and the young master of Hanlin Pavilion, these four have all been done. ”

I thought about it in my heart, Huangpu Honggang definitely can't go there, that kid can't recognize himself, and Baishiyuan can't go, because that guy is a woman.

Li Xiu is not a soft-hearted person, but he is already doing shady things now, and he is really embarrassed to reach out to Lin Danchen.

People can be ruthless, they still owe Lin Danchen a lot of money, but they are creditors, although they were also beaten and kicked today, they should be exchanged for interest. r1

"The rest of these are not easy to handle. ”

With one hand supporting his chin, Li Xiu's eyes rolled slightly.

The previous four guys were only in the Spirit Master Realm after all, and they could completely make the other party have no room for struggle, and the rest of them would not be so weak.

Almost every one of them has king-level combat power, and if you take it, you will definitely be able to take it, but it depends on how to take it, and if you accidentally alarm others, this matter will become a big deal.

Who is the first to start?

Li Xiu thought about it and decided to go to the elm monk of Qingzhu Temple.

During the day today, the elm monk intervened, and his strength was extraordinary, and Li Xiu did not have a particularly deep image of him, so he took advantage of his best state to engage in the elm monk.

Qingzhu Temple is a heritage, in terms of sects, Qingzhu Temple does not have such a large scale and structure, and the pattern is much smaller.

said that it was a family, a group of monks did not mention the family, and as for the others, they could not find a suitable type to compare.

Now almost two hours later, Li Xiu was dressed in black and quickly came to the outside of the Qingzhu Temple in Beicheng.

Being able to gallop in the city without being discovered, in addition to his excellent body skills, he also has the soul power rendered by his half-emperor-level aura, which can cover his own qi, and there is no other big effect, but it is more convenient to sneak around.

Qingzhu Temple is not big, much smaller than the Liu family and the Zhang family, at most it is about the same size as the Baishi Temple in Nancheng.

A long alley, coupled with a two-meter-high wall, covers an area of about a kilometer, planted with some green vegetation, with pagodas, Buddhist pavilions, and monks' houses.

On the whole, Qingzhu Temple is square, and under the stupa in the innermost place, it is said that the suppressor is a big murderer, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

In addition, there is also a pagoda in the central area, because of the openness of the temple, the news that there is the only great monk at the level of Lingjun in the pagoda who is in retreat and meditating is widely known, and that is also a place that Li Xiu cannot approach tonight.

The east wing is for guests, and the west wing is said to resell some of the specialties of Qingzhu Temple, and only the north and south wings are inhabited by monks.

And at this moment, in the very center of the stupa, bronze and other swaying, the dim light swaying, a great monk wearing a strange red, red, green and green clothes fell to the ground, one hand supported his head, the other hand held a book, looking at it with relish.

As Li Xiu entered the walls of Qingzhu Temple, the great monk frowned slightly, but did not get up, nor did he alert the monks in the other temples.

He shook his head and whispered to himself, "No murderous aura, is it a thief?

Avoiding the bright places along the way, Li Xiu followed the map in the information and came to a thatched hut.

This is the only grass hut in the entire Qingzhu Temple, according to the old monks, this is more back to the basics, and it is more able to realize the avenue.

Visitors who usually enter the temple have praised it, and it is indeed worthy of being a Buddhist.

In fact, this is not the case.

The reason why the monk Yumu got such a strange name as Yumu was because his head seemed to be missing a scripture.

When he was young, he was brought into the temple by an old monk, saying that he had a Buddha fate, and later at the age of five he helped to clean up and sort out the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he overturned the oil lamp and burned more than half of it.

What is the most precious thing for these Buddhist monks, scriptures!

The elm monk owed a lot of debts at a young age, and when he grew up, his behavior and thoughts were very different from those of other monks, so he didn't dare to let him receive tourists, and he was beaten into the cold palace by the temple, and naturally he had no income.

It was a strange wonder that the poor elm monk could afford to build a better abode.

It is said that every monk of Qingzhu Temple is rich, every house is splendid, and the thatched house of the elm monk has become a stain.

The snoring in the thatched house was like thunder, and Li Xiu could hardly imagine that this would be the voice of the little monk with a young face and a gentle but spiritual hand during the day.

The door of the thatched hut opened with a slight push, and there was an oil lamp emitting a faint glow, and two stones were placed on the ground, and a layer of wood was laid on it, and there was some hay on the boards, and a young monk who had not taken off his monk's robe lay on his back and slept on it.

His brows furrowed slightly, Li Xiu's gaze skimmed around, and Rao is nerves also felt creepy.

At the foot of the bed on the left, there is a little straw man, with a piece of paper pasted on his back, written with the three words Linghu Yu, and four or five bamboo sticks inserted in the real face of the villain.

Pierce the villain!!

Li Xiu couldn't imagine that this little monk was actually this kind of person, and who was the villain Ling Hu Yu made Li Xiu even more curious, and even a little admired.

Looking at the corner on the right again, Li Xiu was startled again.

It was a red patch, four or five red belly pockets to be exact, hidden in the corner of the wall, and you would never see it if you just stood by the door, and you could only see it when you came in.

Leaned over and picked up a piece casually, and without smelling the smell carefully, Li Xiu smelled the girl's breath.

"Some time ago, I heard in the restaurant that there were flower thieves in Beicheng, and many girls' belly pockets were stolen in the middle of the night, and it turned out to be this guy. ”

When things came to this point, Li Xiu did not rush to find this monk who was still safe to sleep even if he came in, but began to search in this small thatched hut.

The shoes and socks worn by the girl, the rouge gouache, the hairpin worn on the head, the wine bag hidden in the shoes, the four old mouse books like dried corpses, the ** of two or three copies, and a pair of monk's pants that exuded poisonous gas

"Terrible, this guy is really a monk?"

Looking at the sleeping elm monk again, Li Xiu felt tricky, why did he have a feeling of disgust and was unwilling to contact this guy?

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