[You visit Fukuyama Temple, arouse the homesickness of the victims, and bring them back.] 】

[In order to prevent the attack of the demon monks, when you hired a caravan, you invited the officials of Fushan Castle to send troops to protect it. 】

[Because of your reputation, the Fukuyama Castle Officer readily agreed, personally led the officers and soldiers, and hid in the caravan. 】

[Encountering an attack, the officers and soldiers rushed out, and the enemy was killed, and it was discovered that the attacker was a monk of Fushan Temple. 】

[The city official was suspicious, so he took the monk's corpse to Fushan Temple and found the abbot. 】

[The abbot of Fushan Temple was also shocked, saying that he studied Buddhism and did not ask about the affairs of the temple for a long time, but it was a sin for a monk to be confused by greed and hatred. 】

[He is willing to keep the precepts for ten years, strictly uphold the temple style, assist the government to build bridges and roads, and resolve the sin. 】

Guarding the caravan, normally, there will definitely be no city officials.

Sending officers and soldiers to follow the escort for a distance is already very face-saving.

However, because Ega had a great reputation in Fukuyama Castle, was handsome and sweet, and spoke very well, the city officials also became friends.

He also got into the carriage and had a good conversation with Jiang He.

When you turn back, you can also find an opportunity to visit the mountains and rivers, which is right to be an outing.

It's just that this comfortable mood was ruined by the attackers-

The monks of Fukuyamaji Temple secretly attacked the caravan?

The city officials were stunned.

The temple's relief of the victims of the Kunzhou disaster is well known and praised in Fukuyama Castle...... What about the people who returned to their hometowns?

Shocked and angry, he led the officers and soldiers to Fushan Temple.

It was only after meeting the old abbot that the doubts quickly dissipated.

Which sect doesn't have a few scum?

Even the disaster in Kunzhou was caused by a battle between two great sect monks.

The old abbot has been in charge of Fushan Temple for decades, and the name of compassion has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he has no desires or desires, so he naturally will not do anything to attack the caravan.

It seems that the old abbot has indeed been too intoxicated with Buddhism in recent years, and has less discipline for the monks in the temple.

In the case that the old abbot punished himself with three cups, the city officials had a fast meal at Fushan Temple, and then left again with the officers and soldiers, without even too much harsh reprimand.

"If it weren't for the few demon monks who were killed, their status and strength would not be low...... Using temporary workers as an excuse to suppress the cost is even lower. ”

"It's just an ordinary monastery."

Jiang He looked at all this and sighed slightly in his heart.

Several demon monks who were killed, even if they died, they died as "monks".

In this case, even if something happens to the entire Fushan Temple, others will only think that this monk is too depraved, and will not think of the demon.

No wonder the demon is not too cautious, but it can last for thousands of years in secret!

"In any case, do my own identity first."

"Since there is no need to refine demons and forge swords, there is no need to follow the old path of demon refiners."

[After the attack, the city officials were more attentive, ordering the officers and soldiers to escort the caravan and return to Kunzhou. 】

[Knowing that Fushan Temple had been shocked, he did not go on the road with the caravan, and in the name of thanks, he feasted the city officials in the city. 】

[On the banquet, there are heavenly maidens who come out of the painting, dancing and dancing, and there are musicians playing in unison, and the fairy music is curling. 】

[The government officials praised, and the fairyland was also. 】

[A few days later, you noticed that Gu Chen's second daughter was far away, so you searched for your anger and went away, secretly following you. 】

Fukuyama Temple, miscellaneous room.

A young monk lies on his bed, tossing and turning.

I don't know how long it took, but he sat up suddenly.

"I can't wait any longer!"

He was originally a monkey near Fukuyama, but a few months ago, he was enlightened by the monks of Fukuyama Temple and turned into a demon overnight.

Then put on a human skin and enter Fukuyama Temple, where he secretly learned human language, common sense and Buddhism.

During this time, he had seen many of his kind, who were mentally dull and slow learners, who were taken away late at night and never reappeared.

Fortunately, his body is a monkey, and after turning into a demon, his spiritual intelligence has also improved greatly, and his learning is also extremely fast.

In the end, he successfully passed the audit and became a miscellaneous monk of Fukuyama Temple, and his life became normal.

"But...... But...... That damn woman! ”

"I've said I've said I'm not going to see you, why bother with it!"

Thinking of the woman who called herself her sister.

The young monk bared his teeth, eager to cut her throat and devour her flesh.

But when he noticed his expression, he hurriedly covered his mouth again and calmed down.

"If this continues, sooner or later it will attract the attention of the abbot and dispose of me as a defective product."

"I've got to strike first!"

"I can only use the future blood food quota, and ask the head of the courtyard for their help......

……

"Brother Yun is finally willing to see me!"

"He asked someone to bring a message to him, saying that he would ask the deacon monk for leave, and wait for me at noon on the mountain behind Fushan Temple!"

Chen Nuxia was overjoyed.

Although the meeting near the temple shows that the younger brother's mind has not changed, he still does not plan to return home.

But as long as you are willing to meet, it is already a huge progress.

She can find a way to persuade her brother a few more times, and one day he can change his mind and return to his hometown with him.

Gu Yuerong was also delighted by Woman Chen.

The two of them packed up, did not delay too much, and left the city directly for Fushan Temple.

But when they came to the mountain behind the monastery, they noticed that something was wrong.

The young monk stood by the shade of the tree, looking at the two of them with no joy or familiarity, not even indifference or detachment.

It's a deep malice and hatred.

Gu Yuerong didn't travel on the first day, and when she noticed this, she stopped Chen Nuxia with one hand and Yaoqin behind her with the other.

"Wait, that doesn't seem right......"

Chen Nuxia has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, so she is naturally wary.

It was only when she saw that the familiar face was full of hatred, her heart trembled, her movements slowed down by half a beat, and she opened her mouth softly, and her voice was confused.

"Brother Yun?"

As soon as the voice started, I saw that among the surrounding mountains and bushes, four figures galloped out, waving the golden stick in their hands, and smashing them at the two with a whistling wind!

Seeing these four figures, as well as the incomparably strong killing intent, the two of them stood on end.

It's just that they didn't have the slightest defense before, and when it came to the end, they wanted to fight back and resist, but they didn't have time at all.

I could only watch the golden stick fall down, and my heart was puzzled.

They are just trying to persuade their relatives to return to the world, why did they attract monks to besiege and kill?

Respiratory stagnation.

But the golden rod did not fall as expected.

But when he saw a white dress in front of him, his sleeves waved, and he turned into a white-haired giant arm in an instant, directly repelling the four golden sticks-

When the giant arm collided with the golden stick, it even made the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Repelled the stick-wielding monk, and the white clothes did not stop.

The white arm waved and slapped like a giant beast at a monk!

The monk raised his stick to resist, but it was like soft mud, shattered by the destruction and decay, and the golden light on his body did not play a role.

Smack.

There was a puddle of blood on the ground.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the other three monks were stunned, their hostility plummeted, and they retreated violently.

It's just that it is easy for them to come, but it is difficult for them to go.

As the monk retreated, the white arm continued to swell, like a palm, no matter how it retreated, it was in the palm of the palm, and it fell suddenly.

"Wait—"

As soon as the monk spoke, he was photographed directly.

Seeing this, the other monk quickly continued his words.

"Wait! These two people are demons and evil cultivators, and this temple is subduing demons and eliminating demons, and the seniors live in ......"

Smack.

The third head.

Of the four stick-wielding monks, only the last one was left in an instant.

However, when the white arm falls again.

But I saw a glimmer of golden light.

An old monk stood under his white arm and blocked the blow for the monk with the stick, and the golden light on his body did not waver in the slightest.

The rabbit rises and falls, and everything happens in the blink of an eye.

At least in the eyes of Gu Yuerong and Chen Nuxia, just in a flash, the stick-wielding monk died and fled.

The white-haired giant arm also turned into sleeves again, and was carried behind by the man in white, and spoke calmly.

"Abbot."

“……”

The old abbot of Fushan Temple had a somewhat ugly face and said in a deep voice.

"Master Gu, why are you killing the monks in my temple in the mountain behind my temple?"

"You're mistaken."

The man in white shook his head.

"The abbot may not know that the person behind me is named Gu Yuerong, a monk of the Qinhai Sect, not long ago Kunzhou was hit by a disaster, I saw with my own eyes that she organized relief, countless living people, and was a famous chivalrous person."

"I came to visit you, but I saw someone attacking them and calling them demons and cultivators......

"That's ridiculous."

"Obviously, they are probably the same as the monks who attacked the caravan a few days ago...... In order to prevent them from doing evil again and ruining the reputation of your temple, I helped clean up the portal. ”

“……”

Ignorance?

Everything that happened in Fukuyama Temple was clear to the old abbot.

Including the matter of the demon monkey looking for someone to solve the hidden danger, he also got the secret acquiescence of the old abbot.

It's just that I didn't expect that this Gu painter is endless, and even this kind of thing has to be mixed in!

Happened to come across during a visit?

Fool whom?

Whoever visits will not go through the main gate and run to a place like the back mountain!

At this time, the old abbot was silent with deep eyes.

I thought in my heart, what is the success rate of killing this guy directly here and burying the traces.

But when he saw the smiling eyes of the man in white, he thought of the scene where the city officials were ambushed in the center of the caravan a few days ago, the unknown strength of the man in white to kill the second-order monks at will, and the reputation of the man in white in Fushan City and even the entire Shuzhou......

He sighed softly and gave up on his thoughts.

It's too risky.

"The old man didn't ask about the things in the temple for too long, but he made Gu Shizhu see the joke, and he was really ashamed."

The old abbot said, his palm brushing the bald head of the monk beside him.

The latter's frightened eyes froze, and then he went limp, and there was no more sound.

The young monk in the distance had already been frightened and his legs were weak, and when he saw this scene, he sat down on the ground in despair.

Sure enough, the old abbot came to his side in three or two steps.

With the palm of his hand, the young monk followed in the footsteps of the monk with the rod.

"Allow ......"

I saw my brother turn into a corpse.

Chen Nuxia lost her voice for a while, and was immediately stopped by Gu Yuerong raising her hand.

She could only endure her grief and swallow the words back.

The man in white and the old abbot of Fushan Temple didn't seem to have any problem with the content of the conversation.

But the aura of the two when they talked was secretly sharp, making people dare not speak out.

Sure enough.

The old abbot didn't care about the two of them at all, and his eyes didn't stay on them for half a minute, and he kept looking at the man in white.

"As for cleaning up the portal, the old man will thoroughly review the temple, so he won't bother to worry about the donor."

"Since the abbot has made a decision, then I won't bother too much and take my leave."

The man in white arched his hand and was about to walk down the mountain.

Gu Yuerong and Chen Nuxia had just been attacked by the monks of Fushan Temple, and even looking at the old abbot's kind eyes, they felt inexplicably gloomy.

Seeing this, he hurriedly followed behind the man in white, not daring to move away an inch.

Seeing the backs of the three of them, they were about to disappear into the mountain road.

The old abbot spoke suddenly.

"Gu Shizhu...... You're not human, are you? ”

“……”

The man in white smiled and waved his hand.

"Perhaps."

(End of chapter)