Chapter 332 Infiltration

Author: It's okay to be idle

The Lama temple at night is particularly deep, compared with the surrounding low houses, it sets off the majesty of the place, a pair of stone lions more than two meters high are placed at the door, the temple door is riveted with huge copper nails, and the door knockers on both sides are carved with hideous statues.

The temple is lit up with faint lights, and it looks a little eerie in the dark night, and from the outside, there is no peaceful atmosphere in the land of Buddhism, but it is more like a gathering place for evil demons.

"This is the temple you were talking about?" Lin Fan stood in the dark shadows not far away, turned his head and asked Lao Bai suspiciously.

Lao Bai nodded, lowered his voice and said, "Yes, this is here, it is heavily guarded inside, Mr. Lin, you have to be more careful." ”

"Well, you wait here for me first, and after I go in, as long as I don't call you, don't move. If there's any accident, leave me alone and sneak away by yourself. ”

Lin Fan whispered to the other party, from the beginning he didn't want to take Lao Bai in, if he sneaked in by himself, he was very sure, with Lao Bai, he didn't even have five points of certainty.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I listen to you, you bring a photo of my daughter, don't recognize the wrong person."

Lao Bai Qiang endured the excitement in his heart, and told Lin Fan uneasily, before coming, he gave Lin Fan a photo of his daughter, so that Lin Fan could confirm the goal.

"I remember, but you also have to remember my words, otherwise, if you can't do anything, I won't care about you."

Lin Fan warned the other party again, lest Lao Bai expose his whereabouts in an agitated mood, and Lin Fan might not be able to pull out to save him at that time.

This time it was no better than Kang Dun Mo's time, the temple in front of him was the lair of the Esoteric Sect Joy Line, just now he sensed it carefully, there were no less than ten cultivators in it, two of them had reached the early stage of transforming into a god, and the others were in the stage of Qi cultivation.

As for the rest of the people, they should all be the peripheral disciples of the Huanxi Sect, that is, the little ones, who have not obtained the true inheritance of this vein at all, and they are all ordinary people.

However, the breath of these little minions is much more vigorous than ordinary people, and they should have been specially instructed to boil their muscles and bones, and practice their fists and feet.

After telling Lao Bai a few words, Lin Fan walked out of the dark shadow dexterously and quickly, like an agile and light leopard, without any sound under his feet, his body flashed, and he came to the outside of the temple wall.

He bent his legs slightly, lifted his breath, and his body fluttered over the temple wall, turning over and entering the lama temple.

Lao Bai outside watched Lin Fan easily cross the three or four meters high wall, as if he was strolling leisurely, and suddenly secretly applauded in his heart, with Lin Fan's kung fu, he felt that there was great hope for saving his daughter this time.

After Lin Fan climbed over the wall, his body was like a leaf blown by the wind, slowly descending, and when his feet touched the ground, he jumped forward, jumped seven or eight meters away, and hid outside a window.

There were several people in the temple who were standing at various intersections and were responsible for patrolling, but Lin Fan came in too suddenly, in a flash, so these people didn't notice it at all.

Lin Fan cautiously sneaked slowly in the shadows, and when he came, he deliberately changed into gray-black clothes, which could not be seen in the shadows at all, and secretly used the breathing technique, making it difficult for the cultivators in the temple to detect his infiltration.

The scale of this temple is quite large, covering an area of 100 acres, and he just climbed over only the high wall on the periphery, and when he goes inside, there are two inner walls, and each intersection is guarded by special personnel.

These little men guarding the road are tall and strong, wearing sleeveless cardigans, tattooing some portraits from Buddhist scriptures on their arms, and waiting for armbands on their arms.

Lin Fan knows that this kind of armband is a way of grading for Burmese boxers and Muay Thai fighters, which is equivalent to the black belt and white belt in taekwondo and karate.

Lin Fan checked these rooms on the periphery one by one, there was nothing abnormal inside, most of the rooms were empty, and there were some small people sleeping in a few rooms.

Lin Fan knew in his heart that the other party would definitely not put the captured woman on the periphery, so he gently crossed the first inner wall and entered the inner courtyard.

Compared with the outside, the inner courtyard is undoubtedly a notch higher than the structure of the house, and there is no one patrolling in the courtyard, it is empty, except for a few windows under the lights where the figures are flickering.

Lin Fan looked carefully from room to room, the rooms inside were the same as the outside, eight out of ten were empty.

Walking into someone's room, he looked through the window and saw a handsome monk playing with two bald nuns without hindrance, and a sound of shame came from the room.

Walking further, he found the same situation from several other rooms, Lin Fan held back the reverie in his heart, carefully observed the bald nuns, and according to the appearance on the film, he identified whether there was anyone he was looking for.

After looking around, I still found nothing, in this inner courtyard, there were four monks of the Qi Refining Realm, and three nuns of the Qi Refining Realm.

The qi and blood of these seven people are vain, and they lack a thick feeling, obviously the foundation is not solid, and their strength is not from penance at all, it should be with the help of the unique yin and yang replenishment technique of the Huanxi lineage, and they have barely entered the realm of qi training.

Lin Fan didn't have time to disturb the good things of these people at this time, he saw that there was no goal here, so he set his eyes on the innermost inner house.

Walking further in from here, there were no patrols on the road, but it was relatively easy, and Lin Fan slowly moved into the innermost inner courtyard.

As soon as he stepped in, Lin Fan felt that the aura around him had changed somewhat, and he hurriedly stepped back, his body swishing out six or seven meters away, hiding under the branches and leaves of a big tree.

"Who?" As Lin Fan retreated, there was a loud shout from inside, and a bald monk burst out from a candlelit meditation room.

This monk has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, wisps of evil light are revealed in the narrow eyes, and there is an evil temperament between his eyebrows and eyes, and he has a bit of a master's demeanor in his gestures.

Immediately after, in the same room came out a pretty little nun, who looked extremely demonic, as if there were no bones on her body, and walked like the wind blowing willows, and the demons were curling, very charming.

Hearing the explosion of this life in the courtyard outside, the doors of the room opened one after another, and a bald disciple rushed from the room, and there was a crackling footstep sound from the outermost outer courtyard, and those little minions also ran in.

"Senior brother, senior sister, what happened?" A few monks didn't have time to get dressed at all, almost with their tops open, barefoot, and ran out of the house.

The monk who found Lin Fan intruding looked left and right, then sensed it carefully, with a strange expression on his face, and muttered to himself: "It's strange, it was obviously a warning from the magic circle just now, but after it came out, why was there nothing?" "Please remember our web address:,,