There are still many people behind him who are staring at Liu Yi tightly, with bad intentions. With just one sentence, they don't worry about Liu Yi.

The best way to do this is to kill people. However, regarding the meaning of these people's eyes, Zhang San turned his head and shook his head solemnly.

Liu Yi's strength is unfathomable, and even he can't see through it. Once you do it, the consequences are unimaginable. As soon as this group of people saw Zhang San's expression, they were suddenly shocked, lowered their heads, and didn't think about it anymore.

The sound of the little monk running sounded again, and he laboriously unlocked the door from the inside, and said,

"Ladies and gentlemen, the master has agreed."

"Thank you, little master." Liu Yi nodded, took a stone Buddha statue, and took the lead towards the temple. Du Tianfeng and a group of others hurriedly followed behind.

Then there were Zhang San and others. The water from the well does not interfere with the water of the river.

"Little master, is your master asleep? Can I meet us? Liu Yi suddenly asked.

"It's... The master is still doing evening classes, and there are some special things that are inconvenient, and I don't know if I can see people? Little Shami hesitated.

"I also ask the little master to lead the way, and I am willing to donate some incense money to carry forward the Dharma." Liu Yi spoke.

"Okay then." Xiao Shami still nodded, and after arranging accommodation for the two groups of people, he carried the papier-mâché lantern and led Liu Yi and the others towards the depths of the gray temple.

Walking all the way, Liu Yi gradually frowned. I saw that the temple was so deep that I couldn't see a single light.

Liu Yi then asked softly.

"The incense in the temple is thin, there is no money to light the lamp, and only the master's room will be lit at night." Xiao Shami hesitated.

"I see!" Liu Yi shook his head, called Du Tianfeng, and commanded,

"Let the brethren be careful."

"Yes, Bishop!" Du Tianfeng nodded hurriedly and whispered to the others. A group of people walked through the courtyard and forward.

On both sides are gray, dark wings. After walking a long distance, I came to a courtyard.

The courtyard was pitch black, except for the light in the front room. The sound of wooden fish knocking continued to come out, accompanied by bursts of awkward chanting.

"Master, the donors said they would donate some incense money." The little novice stood outside the door and spoke.

The sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped, and an old voice sounded in the room,

"Good, good, my Buddha is merciful, donors, please come in." Liu Yi immediately strode forward and gently pushed the door open.

A strong smell of sandalwood hits the face. The room was simple, with only a female Bodhisattva Buddha statue, a futon, a huge wooden fish, and an old monk of eighty or ninety years old.

The old monk has a thin body, a white beard and eyebrows.

"I've seen a master, dare to be a master?" Liu Yi arched his hands.

"The old man's name is Kongming." The old monk clasped his hands together.

"Master Kong Ming, I am here, firstly, to donate some incense money, and secondly, I want to ask the master about things." Liu Yipan sat on the ground, casually put the stone statue of the female Bodhisattva Buddha on the ground, and said,

"Is Master Kong Ming familiar with this thing?" Monk Kongming was slightly puzzled, reached out with both hands, picked up the Buddha statue, and watched it repeatedly.

"There is nothing abnormal about the Buddha statue, dare to ask the donor what he wants to ask?"

"Is this Buddha statue a product of the temple, and has it been lost recently?" Liu Yi asked.

"Recently, the temple has been in Changping, and no Buddha statue has ever been lost, and there is no Buddha statue of this size in my temple, even the smallest Buddha statue is one meter high." Monk Kongming said.

"Haven't lost it? What does the word under the base of the Buddha statue mean? Liu Yi frowned.

"I don't know what this old man is." Monk Kongming shook his head lightly and handed the female Bodhisattva Buddha statue to Liu Yi. Liu Yi accepted the Buddha statue, thought in his heart, and said,

"Thank you, master, this is five thousand taels of incense money, please accept it." He casually put a thousand taels of silver tickets beside Monk Kongming, got up and left.

The door closed, and the room was once again filled with the sound of wooden fish and chanting. Liu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced back again.

Wrong! The old monk's chanting voice was the same as that of the previous two sectists, all of which gave him a sense of emptiness and a sense of temptation that was full of blood, which made people fall into it.

Although the scriptures are different, this sense of emptiness and fatal temptation is absolutely true! Isn't this old monk human?

"Du Tianfeng, let the brothers not go out at night!" Liu Yi commanded in a low voice, ready to secretly investigate at night.

"Yes, Bishop." Du Tianfeng immediately ordered to go down. A group of people rushed towards the wings. In the other direction.

A group of charlatans were all huddled in the same room, lit oil lamps, and discussed quietly.

"Brother Zhang, is that Fire God Sect really so powerful? Even you're no match? One of the women asked.

Zhang San shook his head gently,

"Anyway, I can't see through this person, it's not appropriate to make extraneous branches, we will leave early tomorrow morning, and I will keep vigil." He suddenly looked at the middle-aged man wearing official boots, hugged his fists,

"General Bai, now you still believe us, someone in the court wants to kill you, we are all invited to protect you, and now we can only grieve General Bai to be with us temporarily." The man in the official boots sighed slightly and said,

"I can't imagine that there are really people in the court who collude with Hu Lu and want to kill me, and I am escorted all the way, if I can see the emperor safely, I will definitely persuade the emperor,

"Now the only one who can save the Blood Moon Dynasty is General Bai!" Attack Hulu in the north and subdue the mountains and rivers! Zhang San said.

"Yes, General Bai, please put your body first!"

"If you can enter Beijing smoothly, you will never forget the kindness of all the righteous people!" The middle-aged man arched his hand and said. The night is getting darker.

After Liu Yi settled everyone, his eyes were cold, and he gently walked out of the door and looked towards the huge Xiaoxi Temple.

He suddenly rose to his feet and landed on one side of the roof, his eyes glancing. The environment is dark and the night breeze is cool.

The entire Xiaoxi Temple was filled with an invisible yin qi out of thin air. He sprang into action and swept into the distance.

Passing by, he stopped from time to time to glance around, hoping to spot an anomaly. Half an hour later, most of the creek temple was circled by him.

Liu Yi finally stopped, thinking. The entire Xiaoxi Temple was surprisingly quiet, except for the old monk and the little novice before, there was no third person in sight.

What's even more strange is that most of the buildings in the temple are actually dilapidated. It's like it's been uninhabited for a long time.

Many of the yards were covered with weeds, cobwebs, and even cracked roofs in some rooms.

"Something is wrong, absolutely not right." Liu Yi looked at the tattered Scripture Pavilion in front of him, his brows furrowed.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is generally the core of the temple, and it stands to reason that it should never be so deserted, not to mention that the old monk likes to chant the scriptures so much, and it is even more impossible to let the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion be deserted.