Originally, a young pawn who killed countless strong enemies, in the blood rain of gangs in the rivers and lakes, he beheaded countless masked boys, and Zhang Xiaoxian, who always had great murderous thoughts on his enemies in his heart.

When he said that he was going to take the two of them to Nanshan Temple in the south of the city to offer incense, Zhang Linzi and Wanwan both hung a big question mark on their faces.

Burning incense and worshiping the Buddha is not something that good men and women do.

No matter what you Zhang Xiaoxian says, you won't be a part of this.

"When I came to the capital, after all, I haven't been to that kind of place, so I always wonder if I want to go there again, besides, we run back and forth between this house and Helan Courtyard all day long, and we haven't gone out to play seriously, just take advantage of this effort, let's go and see everywhere!" Zhang Xiaoxian explained.

As soon as she said this, of course, she applauded loudly, and she was a little bored when she stayed in this house all day.

On the first day of today's new year, seeing the cold winter day that was lingering, the momentum that was already about to be squeezed by the warm early spring became more and more sluggish.

The warmth began to exude a charming meaning, especially today's sunshine, and there was a special urge to let people go out.

Zhang Xiaoxian and the three of them, just when the warmth was getting stronger, went out and came to the streets of the capital.

There aren't many people coming and going on Xiliu Street compared to other streets lined with shops, but it's a very clean and refreshing place.

Walking through the spacious Xiliu Street and passing through the lively market, Zhang Xiaoxian took the two of them to stop in front of a Mobao Zhai, asked Zhang Linzi to pick two thin sheep's hair, and then walked to a pastry shop and bought her favorite peach blossom cake for Wanwan.

The three of them happily took the carriage and headed towards Nanshan Temple.

"You really just took us out to visit Lin'an City today?" On the carriage, Zhang Linzi, who was a little uneasy in his heart, looked at Zhang Xiaoxian, who was no different from the past with a smile on his face, and asked a little strangely.

Zhang Xiaoxian nodded and said yes.

Although Zhang Linzi had doubts in his heart, he really couldn't guess his thoughts, so he didn't ask anything for the time being.

I just listened quietly to the clattering sound of the horse's hooves on the road.

However, after two hours, the carriage came to the road that seemed to be very wide outside the Nanshan Temple in the south of the city.

At this time, it is the morning season, and it coincides with the first day of the new year, and the men and women who come here to offer incense are endless.

According to the rules of the temple, horse-drawn carriages and sedan cars are not allowed to enter the temple.

So, Zhang Xiaoxian took the two of them to get off the carriage early, followed the wide aisle, and headed towards the gate of Nanshan Temple.

Nanshan Temple is located in the south of Lin'an City, at the foot of Huainan Mountain, and is the second largest incense temple in Lin'an City.

It is said that the reason why it has been prosperous over the years is because at the earliest more than 100 years ago, there was a wandering monk and master of Fengyun in the Nanshang Temple.

The master not only has profound Buddhism, but also has some mysterious methods, for the person who comes to him, he can see at a glance what the person's likes and dislikes, whether there are hidden diseases in the body, and the means are wonderful, and the person who asks for it, there are difficulties that can be solved.

Therefore, the reputation is all over the place, and it is said that this Fengyun Master is an immortal-like figure.

In this mediocre world, who has really seen any immortal family, so it was spread to ten, ten to hundred, and the master of Fengyun became famous.

As a result, Nanshan Temple is also famous, more than 30 years ago, is more than 140 years old Fengyun master, sit away, his head disciple Shangyang, took over the mantle of Fengyun master, in charge of Nanshan Temple.

Looking at the wide and towering temple gate in front of him, the yellow tile cornices, and the four gilded characters on the rectangular plaque, Zhang Xiaoxian, who was slowly approaching, couldn't help but shudder.

Especially when I saw the few lively eaves beasts above the gate of Baiyun Temple, I was even more irritable for no reason.

"Wanwan, you push the forest into the incense, I'll stand here for a while and take a look at the scenery here!"

Zhang Xiaoxian found a reason and stood on the side outside the temple gate.

Wanwan heard that Zhang Xiaoxian didn't go in first, and he was a little displeased, and pouted: "I don't know who came here first, but it's really strange that he didn't go in when he arrived!"

Zhang Linzi's expression also seemed to be a little strange at this time, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Xiaoxian, thinking in his heart, Xiaoxian has been a person who has galloped on the battlefield all these years, and the killing is already a bit heavy, so it is understandable that he is unwilling to enter such a pure land.

Therefore, he didn't say anything, just urged the bends to go in together.

After the incense is served, they will meet at the gate of this temple.

Seeing that the two of them entered through the side door with the flow of people and disappeared, Zhang Xiaoxian began to find a relatively quiet place that was convenient for observing the movement at the temple gate and sat down.

There are really a lot of people coming in and out here, and they all walk into the temple with a pious look.

Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the crowd here without blinking, carefully identifying it.

Especially the people who came to offer incense together with mother and son, he took a few more looks.

......

Leng Xuan was also a little inexplicably uneasy today, and his eyelids kept jumping early in the morning.

Cold, cunning by nature but always cautious, he didn't want to go out today.

But because it was the first day of junior high school, the old mother Chen sent someone to urge him early in the morning, asking him to hurry to her room for breakfast, and set off towards Nanshan Temple together.

It was difficult to disobey his mother's order, Leng Xuan had no choice but to obey the order, had breakfast with his mother, called a few capable guards, and took a carriage towards Nanshan Temple.

Maybe it's really bad today, good carriage, who knows that it will break down halfway through.

On the one hand, there is a mother who is anxious to worship the Buddha sincerely, and the other is the uneasiness felt from the bottom of his heart, and Leng Xuan is also hesitant for a while.

But in the end, he ordered someone to change the carriage and continue to come this way.

These efforts were delayed, so by the time Leng Xuan also arrived at Nanshan Temple with some people, it was almost noon.

Zhang Xiaoxian, who was already waiting a little anxiously, couldn't help but provoke a smile at the corner of his mouth when he saw the middle-aged man with three strands of long hair getting off the horse.

Leng Xuanyi, you finally suffered death......

The guards of the Leng Mansion were all armed with weapons, so naturally they could not enter the temple, and it was precisely because of this that Zhang Xiaoxian set the place where he could do it here.

The staff Leng Xuanyi, insidious and cunning, acting treacherous, there are many guards in the house, Zhang Xiaoxian once calculated, he couldn't start at all, but here is different, in addition to the guards who stayed outside the temple this time, only one handmaid and two maidservants followed.

Seeing that the person he was waiting for had already entered the monastery.

Zhang Xiaoxian tidied up the blue and white robe on his body and walked in slowly.

After offering incense in the front hall, Leng Xuanyi and others were courtesy by the guest hall in the temple to the clean back hall and rested for a while.

The temple was very polite to Mrs. Leng, and after a while, tea and snacks were put on the table for everyone to taste.

Leng Xuanyi was sitting in the hall at this time gossiping with his mother, when a little monk with a pheasant came in with a salute.

"Leng Shiren, there is an old man of yours who wants to see you!"

Leng Xuan also hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did he say his name?"

"That's it, it's called Master Zhenxuan!"

Leng Xuan also thought about it vigorously, it seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Ao, that master also said that he is the same as Master Zhenyi in King Xun's mansion!"

"Oh, is he?" Leng Xuanyi's expression suddenly brightened.

"It's actually Master Shinichi's senior brother who has arrived...... Hurry up and take me to meet this master!" Leng Xuanyi immediately stood up and followed the little master outside.

The little guy who followed looked at it and immediately wanted to follow, but was stopped by Leng Xuanyi with a raised hand, "Master Zhenxuan doesn't like too many miscellaneous people, so don't follow me!"

Bypassing the towering hall and crossing a path, the young master took Leng Xuanye to a row of meditation rooms in the backyard.

Pointing to the one on the side, Shi Li said, "The master is waiting for you inside, please let the donor in!"

With that, he turned and left.

Leng Xuanyi was a little excited, and came to the door of the meditation room with the door closed, tidied up the placket on his body, and then gently pushed the door in.

The silence in the meditation room was surprisingly quiet, the light was slightly dim, Leng Xuanyi had just stepped into it with his feet, and suddenly, the door behind him immediately slammed shut.

"Ah, who is it!" At this moment, Leng Xuanyi, who was still smiling respectfully, suddenly his heart jumped suddenly, and his whole body immediately tensed as if he felt some kind of danger.

Then he sadly felt that there was a cold in his neck, and there was a short knife, which had been firmly pressed against it.

"If you are smart, don't shout, because then you will die immediately, and if you don't even know why you died, wouldn't you feel a little too bad!"

A young man's deep voice sounded on Leng Xuanyi's side, the voice was quiet and peaceful, and he couldn't hear the slightest ripple.

"You're not Master Zhenxuan?"

"When I asked people to invite you, they said that Zhenxuan was not Zhenxuan, and besides, this is the name I just gave myself, how about it?

At this time, Leng Xuan also had him talk and laugh so freely, and his face had long been frightened, but after all, he was a person who had experienced many major events, and he was shocked and tried to force himself to calm down.

"This little benevolent brother, Pingshui meets, you don't know all your life, why do you make such a shape?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoxian moved with his free left hand, almost wrapping himself in a tight black robe, revealing a pair of eyes full of anger and evil spirit.

"Do you still remember the Lin family's treasure offering sixteen years ago? Do you still remember the Lin family who was slaughtered because of your tricks?"

"You, you are a descendant of the Lin family...... But you shouldn't ......."

"Do you want to say that I should be dead or disabled? Also, thrown out from such a high wall, I shouldn't be so complete and strong, but unfortunately, people do evil, the sky is watching, among the Lin family who were unjustly killed, there will still be one person who survives intact, so today I came to ask for your life for the Lin family!"

When Leng Xuan heard this, he knew that he was no longer powerless to return to the sky, and his life would be lost today.

I gritted my teeth in my heart, if I want someone to follow, where will I die so lightly.

Now it's too late to regret it!