"Shall you leave now?" Wang Fuling hasn't had time to get it right.

Xuan Ye was helpless: "The incident happened suddenly, you can't delay for a moment, if you don't go back, I'm afraid that your father will turn Guiyuan Temple upside down." ”

Han Dalang already hated Xuanye and gritted his teeth, but now that this incident has happened, won't he have to make a fuss?

"Got it, let's go."

She followed Xuan Ye out of the house, and Ah Shen saw her off outside the door.

Qingyan had no intention of leaving, and stood in front of the door with Ah Shen.

He asked Xuan Ye: "Are you going to come back?" ”

Xuan Ye shook his head: "I won't come again, Yunshan Academy was handed over to you by the master to take care of, and I will say hello to the master when I come and take a walk." ”

Qingyan only nodded, and did not say the words to stay: "Then you take care of everything, and squeak if you need help." ”

Xuan Ye clasped his hands together and bowed: "The poor monk said goodbye." ”

"Go ahead..."

Wang Fuling paid attention to the words and deeds of these two people, and always felt contradictory.

When they first met, they seemed to be incompatible, but in fact they were brothers, and they quarreled endlessly because of Ah Luo, but it seemed that something else had twisted the two of them into a rope.

Although Wang Fuling didn't know what it was, she guessed that it was definitely not a trivial matter.

She followed Xuan Ye like this, and met Xuan Qi on the way down the mountain.

Xuan Qi had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Xuan Ye, he couldn't help urging: "Master, hurry up, that Han family leader is leading a group of slaves to make trouble in front of the temple gate, which is really tricky." ”

Xuan Ye couldn't help frowning, and then sighed: "That's it, let's go back first." ”

"Yes..."Xuan Qi went down the mountain with them, got into a carriage and hurried to Guiyuan Temple.

Wang Fuling sat in the carriage and thought, with Han Lijun's temperament, what kind of words and deeds would he have when he saw Han Dalang?

Since entering the Han Mansion, Wang Fuling has never had too much contact with Han Dalang, and that time he made trouble, it was the first time Wang Fuling saw him after he was reborn.

After this time, Wang Fuling realized the importance of hiding Feng and avoiding the man, if her words and deeds were different from Han Lijun, I am afraid it would be inappropriate.

When the carriage reached the bottom of the mountain, she reached out and lifted the curtain to see the clothes cart from the Han family.

The old servant waiting next to the car recognized Wang Fuling at a glance: "Girl! You're ......"

He probably wanted to ask Wang Fuling where he went, but when he saw Xuan Ye following closely behind, he didn't ask more, he leaned closer and whispered: "Jiajun has gone up the mountain, you go and take a look, before going out, the eldest mother repeatedly explained that she wanted to see Zhujiajun, but..."

Except for the Grand Duke, no one in the Han family was afraid that no one would be able to control Han Dalang, Wang Fuling nodded at him: "Don't worry, I'll go up and take a look." ”

The old servant was a little relieved.

Wang Fuling walked up the mountain with Xuan Ye, she was really afraid that Han Dalang would make a big move.

To put it bluntly, she is now tied to the Han family, and if she wants to take revenge, she has to borrow the power of the Han family. If she loses her revenge before the Han family is avenged, then she will live in vain again.

In front of the gate of Guiyuan Temple, the people surrounded the place, which was originally incense, but turned out to be lively.

There was also a group of monks standing outside the temple gate, noisy and not knowing what they were doing.

Wang Fuling and Xuan Ye squeezed in, only to see two genealogists of the Han family cutting down trees with axes, and two others carrying axes to intimidate those monks who wanted to step forward to stop them.

Cutting down trees?

She wondered, didn't she come to Guiyuan Temple to make trouble? How did you pick up an axe and cut down a tree?

Xuan Ye looked at it coldly and didn't say a word.

Some monks had sharp eyes, and when they saw Xuan Ye appearing here, they hurriedly came forward to complain.

"Host, you can come back, these people have to move the phoenix wood, we can't stop it, what do you think is good?"

Xuan Ye didn't speak, and waved his sleeves to signal him to step back.

The monk hurriedly stepped aside, and Xuan Ye slowly walked towards the four servants of the Han family.

The first time they saw Xuan Ye, they didn't recognize it, they only knew that this monk was not the same as the one next to them, and there was a little bit of inexplicable deterrence.

When Xuan Ye arrived under the tree, he started without saying a word, and picked up the collar of the family tree with lightning speed and threw it to the side.

The man was thrown aside by him, and fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

This disturbed the other two who were cutting down the tree, and the other servant was three men, and when they saw that their companion had fallen to the ground, they were about to take action.

The result can be imagined, Xuan Ye effortlessly knocked them to the ground, and threw all the axes aside.

The monks in front of the door came up and took down the four men and imprisoned them.

Xuan Ye asked them with a straight face: "Did your family ask you to cut down the phoenix wood?" ”

The four people looked at each other, without the axe and outnumbered, and quickly confessed: "Yes....."

Xuan Ye snorted coldly: "I thought that your family should have a long memory, but I didn't expect to intensify it and start the idea of this phoenix wood." ”

One of the monks was indignant: "The Han family said that you are a monster raised in the phoenix wood, as long as you cut the phoenix wood, you can show your original form, and if you destroy the phoenix wood, you will be ruined." ”

"It's ridiculous!" Xuan Ye was slightly angry: "If that's the case, they cut out such a big hole in the phoenix wood, why don't they see that something is wrong with me?" ”

Everyone felt reasonable, and more and more thought that Han Dalang had nothing to do.

The four servants were also speechless, and when they heard Jiajun say this, they also felt that it was too fantastical, but they did not dare to refute it.

The monk was not angry, and angrily pointed at the four people: "The little monk and others persuade you not to listen, that tree is a tree of merit, and only those who are virtuous and respected will bloom undefeated." You say that it is the original body of a monster, which is really ridiculous! ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he wanted to say a few more words to relieve his anger, but was stopped by Xuan Ye: "That's it, escort them here first, and wait for me to settle this matter." ”

The monks respectfully said that they would give way to Xuanye.

Xuan Ye turned around and signaled to Wang Fuling, and she understood and followed.

Because of Han Dalang's trouble, there were no pilgrims in Guiyuan Temple, and it was quiet.

The two walked to the innermost temple of Shazun and finally met Han Dalang. He moved a chair and sat in front of the temple of Shakyamuni, holding a torch in his hand, to burn this Guiyuan temple clean.

The monks of all sizes stopped in front of the door, one by one, with great righteousness and awe-inspiring, to protect the Buddha with their bodies.

Han Dalang carried a long sword in his left hand and a torch in his right hand, and scolded the monks: "Don't be confused by the demon monks, get out of the way quickly, otherwise my sword won't have long eyes!" ”

The monks were a little timid, but none of them dodged, and a wall of flesh was built tightly.

Han Dalang was angry, and when he saw that he didn't listen to the good words, he wanted to kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys.

Xuan Ye saw his intentions and knew that Han Dalang was not the kind of person who just talked, so he hurriedly made a move.

Fortunately, Xuan Ye shot in time, Han Dalang's sword failed to hurt anyone, and the arm he held the sword was held by Xuan Ye and couldn't move.

"Demon Monk! Come on! ”

As he spoke, Han Dalang waved the torch he was holding in his right hand towards Xuan Ye, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and he was about to hit Xuan Ye.