"You are mistaken.

"First, you have a relationship with Senior Brother Jin Ye.

"Second, you indirectly saved the Ling'en Temple, and there is a destiny in the underworld.

"Thirdly, this thing will be a bane if it is placed in the Ling'en Temple, we are not interested in any treasure, and we do not have the strength to protect it.

"If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid that I and my brothers and sisters of Ling'en Temple would all suffer."

Master Hongmiao calmly explained.

There is a bit of helplessness.

If it weren't for the fact that Senior Brother Jin Ye was involved, I'm afraid he would have handed over this hot potato a long time ago.

Ye Xiaofan thought for a moment and nodded, "It's really harmful to you."

"The veracity of the rumors is unknown, and if you keep them, you will indeed be in trouble.

"I'm a little interested in it.

"In this way, let's say that the Great Source Zen Sutra really hides a great secret.

"Such as treasures, my harvest in them, will be divided into 10% to your Ling'en Temple."

Ye Xiaofan pondered.

He didn't really believe in the so-called treasure theory.

"No, no, as long as the Ling'en Temple returns to its former calm, which is better than all possessions, we don't have any thoughts about the treasure."

Master Hongmiao hurriedly picked up.

Ye Xiaofan smiled and did not continue to pull on this topic.

After all, what a treasure, there is no shadow yet.

It's too early to talk about how to divide the cake.

"I'll let you change the room, someone just died outside the courtyard, and it's inevitable that you will be unlucky."

"No, I'm not taboo about that.

"Yin Dahai's corpse, master, you can directly let people be cremated. I'll have people take care of the follow-up and try to avoid spilling over to your Ling'en Temple as much as possible. ”

Ye Xiaofan said.

Dead people are a big deal for most places.

Just disposing of Yin Dahai's corpse may be a big trouble for Ling'en Temple.

"Thank you, donor, then you can rest first." Master Hongmiao left.

"By the way, master, do you know Sanskrit here?"

Ye Xiaofan remembered the recipe that involved relics.

Ling'en Temple said that it is not small, and there may be monks who study Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures and understand some Sanskrit.

"Sanskrit? I know a little bit about this. Master Hongmiao said.

"Okay, then you can help me see this."

Ye Xiaofan calmly handed him the parchment.

There is no concern about formula leakage.

This recipe is not important to him.

Even if the finished product is placed in front of Ye Xiaofan, it is estimated that it will have no effect on him.

Not to mention that there are only formulas, no related materials.

Master Hongmiao took it and looked at it, "This is a kind of pill called 'Tiger Jun Pill', and you need to use a ...... of relics."

He frowned slightly, "Sect Master Yin came to ask for the relics, just for it?" ”

"This is a detailed description of the pill recipe for refining the Tiger Monarch Pill."

He realized it and looked at Ye Xiaofan in surprise.

"This recipe was given by Yin Dahai.

"He wants relics because the recipe requires relics."

Ye Xiaofan nodded.

Master Hongmiao sighed and continued to analyze the formula.

"Ten years of golden cicadas.

"There are 10 python hearts, the variety is not limited, and the bigger the python, the better.

“……”

Master Hongmiao said 24 kinds of materials in a sprinkling manner.

All sorts of bizarre materials.

"Do you need me to write it down?" After Master Hongmiao finished reading, he wanted to write it down for Ye Xiaofan.

"No, I've memorized it."

Ye Xiaofan retrieved the parchment.

He didn't have any other materials except relics.

Most of the materials should not be difficult to find.

But it was impossible for him to use the relics to practice the Tiger Monarch Pill.

The Tiger Monarch Pill is a panacea for the Grandmaster, directly compressing the internal strength.

But for Ye Xiaofan, it is estimated that there will be no effect or a weak effect.

After all, his Aoki Qi is far from being comparable to his internal strength, at least four or five times that of a martial artist of the same level.

Not to mention that his current strength is already equivalent to the great grandmaster among martial artists.

After Master Hongmiao left.

Ye Xiaofan opened the brocade box, and inside was a thread-bound book that was tightly sealed by brocade.

It is relatively well preserved.

The paper is gray and yellow, and the font is thin and gold.

This is a written book, not a printed version.

In addition to being able to judge from the newness of the paper, paper materials and other details, the book has been written for a long time, at least more than 100 years.

As far as the books themselves are concerned, there is nothing special.

There is no hidden compartment, nor does it have the characteristics of a font that would be visible when the water is burned.

It is indeed just one scripture.

At least he didn't see what the words were about.

Rumors of treasure maps may not be taken seriously.

There are more rumor cases of three people becoming tigers.

When Elder Jin Ye was young, he probably just wanted to stop the strife, starting from the root and taking away this Great Source Zen Sutra, so that naturally there would be no more fighting.

For the sake of prudence, Ye Xiaofan still asked the monk for a printed version of the Dayuan Zen Sutra.

After some comparison, I found something strange.

The two Dayuan Zen Sutras have dozens of different contents, either single words or whole sentences.

That's the secret!

It's just that he didn't find a pattern of accurate sorting.

Sentences composed of positive and negative order are often incomprehensible.

It took a while, but I still couldn't decipher it.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofan put it aside for the time being and contacted Rong Ao.

"Yin Dahai was killed by you?"

On the other end of the phone, Rong Ao was a little surprised.

"Does this person have a deep background?" Ye Xiaofan asked.

"That's not it, it's just that this person is a famous martial idiot, and he often finds someone to duel.

"Killed a lot of martial artists, so he was on the list of Linglong Pavilion to be disposed of. Even if he didn't die, maybe Ling Long Pavilion would have spent his strength to beat him.

"You indirectly helped Ling Long Pavilion solve the trouble."

Rong Ao teased.

"Solve the trouble? Hitting and killing can mean something completely different. I think that Ling Pavilion Lord is even more upset with me, right? ”

Ye Xiaofan was a little helpless.

"That man is innocent, you don't need to worry."

"Well, you report it over there, send someone to deal with the aftermath for him, and return the ashes to his family."

Ye Xiaofan instructed.

"Well, it's a trifle. When will you come to Beijing? ”

"It's been two days."

Ye Xiaofan hung up the phone.

Yin Dahai's master died a few years ago.

His relatives and friends, only three or five of them are martial artists, and their strength is low.

There shouldn't be anyone who can't think about it, and they come to seek revenge on themselves.

Stayed at Ling'en Temple for one night.

Early the next morning, Ye Xiaofan followed Master Hongmiao, with the idea of coming to the world, worshiping the Buddha and burning incense to pray for his family.

After these things were done, Ye Xiaofan took out a check of 5 million yuan and donated it to Ling'en Temple.

This money is also a rare huge amount of sesame oil money in the history of Ling'en Temple.

Say thank you.

If in terms of value, Elder Jin Ye's relics, the help to Ye Xiaofan can be compared with just money.

Of course, this is for his personal value.

Simply by the value of ordinary relics themselves.

It has no market for this, and even if it is in the market, it will not be able to sell it at such a sky-high price.

Not just everyone can find value.

Elder Golden Leaf may be a powerful Grandmaster Martial Artist.

The relics of the grandmaster also have a special significance in the martial arts group.

Yin Dahai came to Ling'en Temple twice, just because Elder Jin Ye was not only a Buddhist monk, but also had strong strength, and his relics were extraordinary, absolutely meeting the needs of the Tiger Monarch Pill.

Master Hongmiao led a group of middle and high-level monks and sent Ye Xiaofan to the mountain gate.

"Master Ye, I have a question that has been bothering me since yesterday, and I don't know whether to ask it or not." Master Hongmiao hesitated.

"But it doesn't hurt to ask, I'll answer you as much as I can." Ye Xiaofan was thoughtful.

"Yesterday, when Sect Master Yin kidnapped me, you said that if I died, you would not only kill them, but also their families?

"Would you really do that?"

Master Hongmiao's brows furrowed.

He wanted to know, but the strategy of intimidation and confusion was still so ruthless.