Shen An lowered his body and leaned closer to listen.

"Shen An, I'll clear up with you."

Shen An straightened up, his brows twisted into a few deep folds.

"Who said we were clear."

Xie Juan hadn't stabilized yet, and Shen An originally wanted to accompany Xie Juan for a while, but he was still not at ease.

He has no other relatives, and he can trust all these years, except for a few guards, and he is the only one who knows.

Ran is different from others, for him, he is also a father and a brother, a teacher and a friend.

What's more, for him, Lian Kong Temple is equivalent to having the grace of recreation, and he can't let go of these people.

When Shen An came out, Qing Yu was waiting anxiously.

"How are they?"

"The master fell on the way to the back mountain, and I have carried him back. But I had a hunch that the temple would catch fire, and I was worried that you would be in danger, so I went to warn you. ”

Shen An thought about it carefully, as if he had indeed heard the sound of birds chirping at that time.

What happened today is likely to be that the monks are mixed with spies, otherwise, they would not have been able to put the monks of the whole temple into a deep sleep at the same time.

"Are there any monks who are still awake?"

Qing Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes! That little apprentice who knows it. ”

Shen An was also stunned.

"Where are the others?"

Qing Yu: "I was locked up in the firewood room." ”

Shen An nodded, and after a while, they had already walked to the room.

Shen An pushed open the door and saw him lying on the bed.

He took a few steps forward and sat down next to Ran, putting his hand on Ran's pulse.

When he traveled with Xie Boyan in the past, he also learned a little medical skills.

Ran turned pale.

Qing Yu was a little afraid of Shen An, he looked at him curiously, and seeing that Shen An had been frowning tightly, he couldn't help but ask with concern: "Master...... How's it going? ”

Shen An let go of his hand: "At present, there is no big problem. Wait for the doctor from the Tai Hospital to come and take a look. ”

After all, he is not a professional doctor, and he traveled with Xie Boyan in those years, and learned more about drug recognition, as well as bandaging trauma, and other things, not much.

However, when it comes to the back mountain, he only saw a person suspected of being Xie Boyan in the back mountain during the day, and it seems to be a bit of a coincidence that he went to the back mountain on the same day.

And who is the person who set up this game tonight?

Who knows his true demons, who else is there besides the Queen Mother? It's also thanks to Xie Juan that Xie Juan is still there today, otherwise...... Shen An's temples jumped suddenly.

came out and entered the wings separately, and most of these monks lived in bunks.

Shen An pushed open the door, the monks on the shop were already unconscious, Qing Yu was about to go in, Shen An raised his hand to block him.

Qing Yu asked Shen An what was wrong.

Shen An squatted down, and there were a few pieces of incense ash on the ground that had been burned.

Qing Yu also noticed that looking at Shen An's gaze was a little more cautious.

Shen An picked up a handful of incense ashes, wilted it in his hand, and sniffed it gently, the same as what he smelled in the temple.

These monks must have been smoked like them.

Shen An's eyes swept over coldly.

It should be the same person who poisoned them and these little monks.

There is even a good chance that it will be among them.

Seeing that they were fine, Shen An walked out of the house.

They just came to report.

"Master, the fire has been extinguished, and the subordinates have asked people to surround the entire Liangang Temple. What's next? ”

Shen An glanced at the room behind him, raised his steps and said, "This king goes over and has a look, and you can find a way to wake them all up." Let's see if there is anyone missing, and bring the apprentice who knows Ran over. ”

Shen An turned around and went to the main hall of the temple.

The fire has been extinguished, and the original palace with red walls and vermilion tiles has been reduced to one side.

Fortunately, there is nothing to burn in the temple except for the decorative mats, otherwise, with the efforts of the children this time, they may not be able to extinguish the fire

Extinguish.

It was scorched black everywhere, and the big iron man had been cut off by them, revealing the machine spring underneath.

The other little iron men were also dismantled.

Shen An found Xie Xuan's dagger in the eyes of an iron man.

The little iron man was already dead, and the parts inside were scattered all over the ground, Shen An stepped forward, pulled out Xie Xuan's dagger, and squatted down to look at these little iron men. "Who does the prince think is doing it this time?"

"It's all military stuff, and we should go back too."

Feng Jue suddenly hesitated and said, "But you ...... lord."

Shen An stood up and turned to walk towards the big iron man behind him.

"In order to kill the king, they really paid a lot of money, but we accepted this generous gift first."

He knocked the iron man with a dagger, and said to Feng Jue: "Fix it, and when we go back in two days, we will bring it back with us." ”

Feng Jue fulfilled his promise.

The monk had already brought it up, Shen An wiped the dagger, put the dagger away, turned around and walked towards the monk coldly.

Feng Jue hurriedly followed, and said in a low voice: "Does the prince already know who it is?" ”

Shen An coldly spit out three words: "General Wei." ”

Saying that, they had already walked to the courtyard, the clothes on these monks were already wet, and the way they woke them up was definitely not gentle.

When the monk saw that the temple was burned, his face changed suddenly, and he stepped forward in a panic, and the noisy sound suddenly spread throughout the clearing.

"What's on fire?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Who did it?"

Many monks walked forward, whispering, and carefully looked at Shen An with their eyes from time to time.

Then he was stopped by Shen Anren.

Shen An's appearance is definitely not good-looking now, his clothes have become tattered, and there are still many injuries on his body, but those eyes are getting deeper and colder, which makes people feel scared.

"Lord Wang, there are no fewer people. It's all here. ”

Shen An sneered, not knowing what to say.

Is this person confident that he can't find them out?

Feng Jue said angrily: "Stand still!" Knowing that he usually treats you well, you treat him like this! ”

The crowd was louder: "What do you say? How can we burn our own temples, and where do we go if we burn the temples? ”

A few disobedient said, "We still suspect that you burned it, but what evidence do you have that caused us to burn it?" ”

"That's it! What about our hosting? Let's host it. ”

Shen An glanced at the prickly heads coldly.

The monks instantly retracted their heads.

On the other side, Shen An's people led Shen Jing over, and everyone's eyes fell on Shen Jing.

Shen Jing's face was stained with dust, and he was still calm when he walked over.

Even Shen An couldn't help but look at him twice.

The little monk had just come over, and the person who was arguing about whether Shen An and the others set the fire just now suddenly pointed the finger at the little monk.

"If anyone wants to set a fire, it must be him, we have all been in the mountains for a while, and he brought it back from the abbot last month. In addition to him,

No one would do such a thing.

The people around also pointed to the little monk, and the little monk stood aside facing Shen An.

Shen An asked, "What do you want to ask this king?" ”

The little monk was indifferent to everyone's scolding, walked a few steps forward, picked up a stick that was burned into charcoal in the middle, walked up to Shen An, bowed his head and wrote, "How is my master?" ”

Shen An pressed his brows and said, "It's good to rest for two days, it's not a big deal." ”

The little monk nodded in question, and then lowered his head again.

On the ground it was written: "I have a way. ”

Shen An didn't believe that such a person who had just been released from the firewood room was most concerned not about his own life and death, but about his safety, he said that he didn't want to believe that such a person would set fire to the temple, and secretly drugged his fellow disciples.

"Okay, you go and try."

The little monk took a few steps forward, and Shen An beckoned to Feng Jue and asked in a low voice, "How did you find him at that time?" ”

"Listening to the people below, when they passed, everyone else was asleep, only this little guy, in good spirits, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and not panicking, you say it's not strange."

Shen An also squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the little monk.

Over the years, there are not a few people who want to worship Ran as a teacher, but they have been going around all these years, and they have not found a child who is suitable for entrusting the mantle.

The little monk stepped forward and stretched out his hand to signal them to stretch out their hand.

"Shen Jing, what are you going to do? Don't cooperate with him, maybe there will be some magic in him! ”

Shen An lifted his chin. Feng Jue already understood what Shen An meant, and immediately stepped forward and pulled out the sword in his hand with a "click".

The monks were suddenly much quieter.

Every time the little monk passed by someone, he put his nose up and smelled their hands.

Then he walked over to the next person.

It was very quiet, except for the sound of torches.

Shen An immediately understood that the little monk should have smelled the smell of incense at that time, but he didn't know why, he didn't get hit.

When offering incense in the temple, you can't wear gloves on your hands, so as long as someone has the smell of incense on their hands, then it can prove that the murderer is this person.

It's a simple solution.

He sniffed everyone's fingers before walking back to Shen An.

Shen An wondered if he was wrong, only to see the little monk slowly stretch out his hand and point at a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a dark face and a thin body.

The young man had been standing behind, and he had been adding fuel to it when the wind had just fallen to the little monk.

He jumped up quickly, turned around and wanted to run outside.

"Take it!"

Shen An said in a deep voice.

In the next moment, they had already surrounded their insiders.

That monk was no match for them at all, and it didn't take a moment for that person to be taken down.

"Anyone else?

The little monk shook his head, and Shen Anfeng let everyone else go.

There are still many things to finish up next, and after solving the matter of the spy, Shen An breathed a sigh of relief.

He returned to the courtyard, and Xie Juan was lying on his bed, his brows still tightly wrinkled.

Shen An sat next to Xie Xuan, and when he relaxed, he found that he also had several wounds on his body, and a string of blisters had been lifted on his hands.

He quietly accompanied Xie Juan, replaying what had just happened over and over again in his mind.

When the blood dripped on his face, he finally came to his senses.

And before that, he seemed to be back to when he was a child.

Sticky blood trickled down the temple floor, and the men rushed at him like crazy.

He can only keep killing, keep killing, so that he can return to the palace and return to Concubine Zhen's side.

These people have almost no martial arts, and Shen An's hands are up and down, and it is completely a one-sided slaughter.

The last person he wanted to kill was also such an iron puppet, but he didn't expect that there would be someone in the puppet, and that person was Concubine Zhen who was going to take him back.

Feng's footsteps stopped outside the door, and he said through the door: "Lord Wang, that monk is very strange, do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

Shen An raised his eyes from the darkness.

He looked at Xie Juan's sleeping face, and he didn't move for a while.

Feng Jue urged again: "Lord Wang......"

Shen An stood up, pushed open the door, and the cold wind blew on his face.

He carefully closed the door and said, "Hasn't Wei Jing come back yet?" ”

In the distance, it was almost dawn.

In the deep purple sky, there were a few lonely stars, and when people spoke, the breath they exhaled turned into a cloud of white gas.