At night, three o'clock.

As a temple, not all members of the temple are warrior monks, some welcoming monks or monks who are dedicated to Buddhism do not practice martial arts, and of course the monks do not force monks to practice martial arts.

Warrior monks need to eat more meat to have strength, but ordinary monks don't need to.

Many of the fundamentalist monks at Lin San still follow the old rule of "no food at noon", which brings about the problem that they go to bed very early at night.

Therefore, except for a few warrior monks who are on vigil and patrolling, the Lingshan Temple is silent at this moment.

Li Shuhong's other courtyard where they lived was already remote, and there were female dependents here, so because they specially ordered the monks not to come here, no one knew what happened here.

So at this moment, no one could find the figure that was ambushed in front of Li Shuhong's house.

What kind of master could circumvent the perception of an innate great grandmaster and a Dao natural great grandmaster who pretended to have his strength sealed?

Could it be that this person's strength is even higher than the Dao Law Natural Realm?

Oh, it turned out to be Ahn Zhixiu himself, so it's okay.

I saw a certain female sword fairy shrinking at Li Shuhong's door, looking left and right carefully—mainly to observe the door of her apprentice's bedroom.

Seeing that there was no movement, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then adjusted her expression, and her originally reddened cheeks became cold and disgusted at the moment.

Then she rubbed her little hands, quietly pushed open the door and flashed in.

She quietly moved to the bedside, and then her face was full of disappointment.

But the next moment, her eyes didn't rest on the empty bed.

The quilt was scattered and unfolded.

"Really, the quilt doesn't fold, are you a child?"

That being said, her eyes were fixed on the bed.

At some point, her footsteps moved to the bedside.

Then, slowly bending over, the tall Joan nose pressed against the bed.

The beds were still warm.

"The bed where the little thief lare...... You can still smell a little bit of it......"

"That'...... Nasty ......"

People can't help but want to get into his arms and be wrapped in the smell of him......

"Ha ......"

A certain sword fairy opened his lips slightly, moistening his lips, and his tongue was slightly hot.

This taste...... She couldn't help but think of the good times when she slept day and night as his "maid" in Shanwailou not long ago.

At that time, he was still her alone......

............

Li Shuhong, who was bending forward, shuddered.

He subconsciously turned his head - there was nothing behind him.

"The unity of heaven and man will also be afraid of the cold?"

It's a bit chilly on the mountain at night, especially now that it's late autumn.

But that sour feeling of numbness in the back of the waist...... It's a "coward"!

"Where did the female Diaomin come from want to harm Uncle Ben?"

That seems like a lot......

Li Shuhong shook his head and quietly followed the path wing all the way into the small bush in front of the abbot's wing in the depths of Lingshan Temple.

Along the way, he felt a lot of aura probing him, but he didn't react at all.

Of course, he didn't believe that he was hiding it well, eighty percent of it was the old abbot who ordered it in advance, so no one cared.

But isn't that an exaggeration?

Because they are looking for themselves and not looking for their masters in the temple, this shows that this matter has to be carried by the people in their temple.

Other words...... What this great monk wants to do on his own may be aimed at some people in Lin Shan Temple.

Then why did he make such a fanfare that he ordered the masters below to let him go?

It doesn't make sense.

Unless...... It's not for yourself!

After Li Shuhong finished analyzing, he tried to suppress his breath and looked towards the abbot's wing.

He is now glad that he has not reached the innate realm, if he has the innate realm, I am afraid that it will not be easy to hide.

Sure enough, there were other people in the abbot's room at this moment.

"It's empty, you have forgotten who you are in the rivers and lakes too much over the years? If the royal family asks you to do the dirty work, you will do it, and if the foreign clan asks you to be the national teacher, you will be it, will you still go to the demon clan to be a traitor? The old man has to explain to the insider every day, saying that Lingshan Temple sent you, and you are also forced to do so, and you have to get the trust of others.

"But the old man sent someone to tell you to be more restrained, why don't you listen? Is it that when you become a national teacher, you don't want to go back to Lingshan Temple? ”

Another voice was very sad and indignant, "I said that I would let the poor monk return to the temple after three years, but after three years, it will be three years later!" Three years after three years! It's been thirty years, brother! Now the poor monk is already the national teacher of the Northern Wolf Xuanting! The eight heavenly characters of the arrest division are also among the top three! Senior brother, what should you do if you let the poor monk? After being exposed, you shook your hand and said that the poor monk had already been expelled from Lingshan Temple, can the poor monk still live? ”

"Knowing that the old man is the abbot, his attitude is still so bad? Now only my brother knows your identity in the whole world, otherwise the old man will burn your identity documents, and you can rest assured that you will be your national teacher and the head of the arrest department in the future. ”

Another voice raised its voice, "What do you want me to do, senior brother?!" Do you want the poor monk to remind himself every day that he is a senior monk of Lingshan Temple, the holy land of Buddhism? Lao Tzu doesn't even dare to say 'poor monks' now! When sleeping at night, poor monks have to keep one eye open for fear of being discovered! ”

After being silent for a long time, the abbot's tone slowed down, "It's empty, senior brother knows your difficulties, so senior brother doesn't blame you." But that's something that can't be helped......"

"Heh, that's easy."

"Don't talk about this, what is the state of coming to Lingshan Temple this time?"

The mysterious 'emptiness' mood also calmed down a lot, "Behind that Xihua Valley is the current emperor, and everyone in Xihuagu disappeared inexplicably this time, so the emperor sent me here to investigate." Senior brother, you tell the truth to your junior brother, have the people in Xihua Valley been disposed of by you, senior brother? ”

"The old man didn't know either, originally the old man knew that it was the demon clan standing behind the people in the Flower Valley, it turned out that it wasn't the court who took people away?" Cause was also puzzled, "Who could it be?" ”

"It's possible that the emperor lied to me, and he may have suspected me." The mysterious man's voice was much more solemn.

"Maybe the demon clan is just using Lu Jin, the old man knows about this, you go and rest first." Because of his calm voice, "I can promise you that if this happens, if you want to come back, you will come back." ”

"Less, the poor monk has heard this sentence more than 900 times."

The voice faded gradually, and soon a figure walked out of the chamber and quickly left.

Li Shuhong was still unmoved, he was shocked, and he felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

Isn't this Chen Yongren and Officer Huang!

Infernal Affairs?

Isn't the Arrest Division in Zhaoyang's hands?

There are so many mysteries in this.

And because of the cause, it's really an old yin thing!

But he deliberately let himself hear the secret...... What exactly is the purpose?

"Amitabha, little donor, please come into the house for a while."

Li Shuhong squatted and didn't move, he was afraid because he was cheating himself.

"The little donor behind the small tree three feet away from the door, please come into the house for a while."

Li Shuhong's expression was solemn, and he quietly ran behind another small tree.

“...... The little benefactor behind the small tree on the left, don't be alarmed, the old man has no malice. ”

Li Shuhong breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he hid behind another tree.

“......”

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then there was an angry low shout, "Come in, you!" ”

Li Shuhong's eyes flickered, and when he stood still, he found that he had appeared in the wing.