"Don't these monks sleep? In the evening, he also recites sutras. Yang Que muttered to himself.

It was getting dark very quickly.

From Fa Ming's departure to the time when these monks came back to recite the scriptures, it only took about ten minutes to move from the dim evening to the night.

There was no moon in the sky, only a few faint stars.

However, the night wind gusted, whistling, mixed into the sound of bells and chanting.

It can be described as a real moon and a dark wind.

Yang Que stood in the cabin, pushed the window open and looked out, quietly, no one was there.

But the black shadows of those flowers and trees are a little scary.

Striking the bell, the sound of chanting continued, never stopped, as if it had become the background music of the Guanyin Temple.

Yang Que opened the wooden door, and just stepped out with one foot, the chanting sound in the meditation room next door suddenly stopped, the window opened, and a bare head stretched out: "Little Master, don't walk around in the Zen courtyard at night, it's very dangerous." ”

"Thank you, Master, for the reminder." "I just opened the door and took a breath of fresh air, after all, the house has not been inhabited for a long time, and it is a little moldy." ”

"Oh." The monk asked again, "Is it that we have a quarrel with the little master by chanting the scriptures, it will only be fine after a while." ”

"Don't be noisy, masters, please." Yang Que smiled and took a step back.

The monk's head retracted, the window was closed, and within a few seconds, the sound of chanting and chanting Buddha came from the room again.

Yang Que stood quietly for a full fifteen minutes.

The sound of chanting and banging bells finally stopped, and only the sound of flowing water falling into the water outside was faintly heard.

Yang Que raised one foot and stepped on the door.

"Squeak".

The window in the next room immediately opened, and the monk just now poked his head out again: "Little Master, hasn't the musty smell in the room cleared yet?" ”

"Well, it smells so bad, I can't sleep, come out and get some fresh air." Yang Que simply walked out and stood outside a row of wooden houses.

"Then the little master will stay here for a while, don't walk around? The temple is dangerous at night. The monk reminded again.

"Huh? Rest assured, you won't be wandering around. "Yang Que agreed very simply? Surface compliant? Actually, I didn't pay attention to it at all.

The monk didn't say much, but he didn't retract either? Just stared straight at Yang Que.

There is also a hint of an indifferent smile on his face, and he looks very kind.

The black nature here can't stop Yang Que from turning on "adaptive vision" - even if he doesn't open it now? It didn't matter to him either.

But do you feel more comfortable when you open it? Adapt to a variety of light and dark changes faster.

One of them stood and the other watched.

Time passed like water, and half an hour passed quickly.

"Little Master, are you alright?" The monk yawned? Asked with a hint of weariness.

Suddenly there is a little bit of human flavor.

"Alright." Yang Que turned around and walked into the cabin? "It's much better." ”

"Little Master is so smart." The monk complimented, stared at Yang Que and closed the door before retracting his head.

"Keep an eye on it." In the cabin, Yang Que shook his head, and his figure flashed? Disappear.

Only the pages of the mountains and seas are left falling...... Not on the ground, a crow appeared? Hold the page and fly to the window to stand.

Next to the wooden window open? The monk looked over his neck.

Found just a crow flying from nowhere with something in its mouth standing on the window string? and shrank back.

Gloomy spread its wings? Flapping your wings? Fly outside onto the boardwalk.

Yang Que's figure appeared, grabbing the page.

"Master, do you need my help to investigate?" Xuan asked.

"No, it's weird here, I'll do it myself." Yang Que shook his head.

Yin Xuan didn't say anything more, and entered the mountains and seas and caves.

"Dog, did you see anything just now?" Yang Que asked.

"It's dark, what can I see?" Howling Dog said.

"Looking" outward from the mountains and seas will not be as clear as "seeing" yourself.

Especially the whistling dog.

"Speaking of which, that monk's eyesight is really good, and he can find out exactly where I am on such a dark night." Yang Que said.

Standing outside the house for half an hour, Yang Que did not stand still, but walked around.

The footsteps were light and undetectable, but the monk's gaze followed Yang Que.

Not a single penny.

"Humph! I could tell at a glance that it wasn't human. The Howling Dog said.

"Really?"

"Neither, I guessed, there must be something wrong here, there's no information on the page?" The whistling dog asked.

"No ......" Yang Que unfolded the page, and what was displayed on it was a map of the vicinity, and the Guanyin Monastery was included, without any red dots.

Prove that there are no alien beasts.

As they were communicating, a very light footstep came from behind.

Yang Que did not turn around, but jumped up, jumped more than ten meters above his head, under an old tree with a crooked neck growing on the cliff, and reached out to grab the trunk.

Hanging there, he looked down.

From the side of the plank road, three figures walked in.

He also wore monk's robes, but instead of the wide robe and wide sleeves seen during the day today, he had narrow sleeves and narrow feet, and he carried a wooden stick behind his back and wore a hat on his head, dressed like a warrior monk.

The movements of the three warrior monks are neat and light.

When he walked to Yang Que's feet, he suddenly stopped and looked up.

There was no human figure in sight, only darkness.

Bowing their heads and covering their faces in their pockets again, the three warrior monks continued to move forward, and after advancing for a distance, they turned around and returned the way they came.

It seems to be patrolling.

"Tempting."

In the dark cloud wings, Yang Que raised his hand, and a wolf demon was released by him and landed on the plank road.

The three warrior monks who were facing away immediately reacted, with the long stick in their hands, and without any hesitation, they turned around and rushed straight away.

On the plank road, which is enough to walk and absolutely narrow for fighting, the three warrior monks are in a long snake formation.

The leader jumped up, and one rolled over and came behind the demon wolf.

The second is leaning on the cliff and walking to the top of the wolf demon.

The last one is to face the wolf demon and swing it with a stick.

A sharp whistling sound sounded through the air, and the wolf demon was about to pounce, but as soon as he left the ground, a stick fell overhead.

Knock it down, and at the same time, the stick in front of it has arrived, whipping the wolf demon.

Break up its resistance.

The last stick struck from behind, not a stab, but a sweep.

Directly knocked the wolf demon out of the plank path and fell into the invisible deep valley at his feet.

"Well-trained, at least the strength of a Qi Refining Cultivator." Arrived in time, Yang Que, who had recovered the wolf demon, looked up at the plank road above.

This wolf demon has opened up his spiritual wisdom, and according to the realm of the human cultivation realm, it can be regarded as a new qi refiner.

In front of the three warrior monks, there was no resistance at all, and they were swept down.

Of course, the terrain has a certain relationship, and if it is in a wide area, you can move around, and you will not be defeated so quickly.

A life-and-death fight may be able to replace one of them.

But it can also be seen that these warrior monks are very strong.

I don't know how many such warrior monks, Guanyin Zen Temple.