"Donor."

The robed abbot walked out from behind a group of warrior monks and said Buddha to Mo Li.

"Thank you for the reminder from the donor, so that I can avoid misfortune."

If it is a head-on conflict, the warrior monks in their temple are naturally not afraid, but these people clearly plan to secretly raid, even if there are practitioners in the temple, it is inevitable that they will not be attacked when they are not prepared.

As he spoke, the abbot did not forget to turn around and also saluted Xiao Wenjun.

"The two of them are extraordinary, this time they are implicated by us, the poor monk is really ashamed, it is too late, please rest first, and the rest will be left to me."

Xiao Wenjun drank all the tea in the cup, and his narrow Danfeng eyes drooped.

"What does the abbot plan to do with these people?"

"Send it to the officer."

The abbot looked at the dozen or so people who were tied up, and seemed a little puzzled.

Could it be that there is another way?

Without waiting for Xiao Wenjun to say more, Song Mu walked out of the shadows.

"In this case, it is better to hand over these people to us, and we will also follow by the way, so that the masters will not run again."

"This ......"

The abbot hesitated, unsure of what Xiao Wenjun meant.

It's just that it's okay to report to the official, if he has other plans, wouldn't it hurt these people?

The monks are merciful, and even if these people are vicious, they will not sin to death.

"Abbot, we are from Shangjing, and we will go to the town tomorrow morning, just to ask the masters to go less, and have no other intentions."

Mo Li opened his mouth and said a few words of peace.

Although I don't know what Xiao Wenjun is going to do, it won't be a bad thing after all.

Hearing this, the abbot was silent for a long time, but still agreed.

After the abbot left, the inner courtyard was silent for a while.

"Who do you want?"

"Miss Mo may not know, these people are acting ruthlessly, most of them are contaminated with human life, and they only report to the official about tonight, and the government may not investigate in detail."

But if the evidence is put in front of you, the government will naturally not be troublesome.

Song Mu didn't say the rest of the words, but several people knew it.

Mo Li's heart moved, and he felt more and more that Xiao Wenjun was not as rumored.

"You ......"

"Rest."

Xiao Wenjun flicked his sleeves and got up, leaving only a back.

He didn't expect Mo Li to find out in advance, and even talked to the abbot.

When he saw the people of the caravan again in the evening, he saw that there was something wrong with these people, and asked Lin Jing and the two to keep an eye on them, and they were used to controlling the overall situation, so they forgot to inform Mo Li.

When the courtyard was noisy, Xiao Wenjun wanted to come over to relieve the siege, but he bumped into Mo Li and lay down, so he sat still and didn't move.

I thought it was just an idea, but it turned out that my courage was not bad.

Thinking about it, the door behind him creaked, completely separating Mo Yi's gaze.

Mo Li's words choked in his throat, and he shook his head with a smile.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, when Mo Li got up, there were already footsteps in the courtyard.

Outside the door was a well-made well, and the rest of the people had already packed up, and they were just waiting for her.

Sweeping his eyes in the courtyard, Mo Li wondered, "Why don't you see Song Mu?" ”

"The Mansion."

Xiao Wenjun cherished the words like gold, and lightly spit out two words.

Mo Li instantly understood, and secretly said hard work in his heart.

After breakfast, the group set off under the watchful eyes of the people in the temple.

On the fifth day, the carriage slowly drove into Changping Mansion.

The streets were bustling with people and did not seem to be affected by the epidemic.

Mo Li was suspicious in his heart and lifted the curtain to look.

"Emerald—"

"The best glass cup, all the old and young masters, ......"

The shouts were loud and loud, and all of them were ruddy, and they didn't see the slightest sickness.

"It's strange, Changping is so close to Shuzhou, it shouldn't be like this."

Mo Li leaned back into the carriage, his brows furrowed.

"Look at those people."

Xiao Wenjun didn't even open his eyes, but he seemed to know what was going on outside.

Mo Li pursed his lips and poked his head out again.

After a while, her eyes lit up.