After Jia Quancai apprenticed and gradually integrated into the life of Qingyuanguan, rumors about the treasures of the Moon Dynasty were still circulating. While more and more people from the rivers and lakes have come to invigorate the economy of Shuiyun City, it has also greatly challenged the security of Shuiyun City. Although most people have shifted their attention and gone to the sinkhole! But there are still some who are unwilling, and some thieves are very interested in Qingyuan Temple!

That night, the night was thick, a little thief from other places gently climbed on the eaves of Qingyuanguan, although the Qingyuanguan grade was upgraded to a grade that made many people hesitate to shoot, but the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers or there are many bold artists! In the eyes of the little thief, he must belong to the daring artists!

At this time, under the eaves where the little thief climbed, there was a girl in white with a broken leg who was holding the freshly cut grass and weaving a grasshopper with her slender fingers, which was for the two children who only had one hand, they could not go out of the house often, at least they had to play a little, and the master let him teach them to write and draw, and they could be regarded as having a living in the future. Putting the braided gnats on the wooden plate on the side, Mo Changxiao didn't know why the master gave her such a Taoist name, but the name Mo Changxiao always gave her a strange feeling.

The girl finished weaving the grasshopper and sat there, and at this time the moon appeared in the clouds, and the faint light shone down, dyeing the skin that was gradually regaining its pink white, and the girl's face was dyed with a layer of sacredness. The thief blinked, attracted by the atmosphere, and lay there quietly. After a while, a cloud temporarily obscured the moonlight, and the little thief's heart cleared up, and he continued his great work, and on the roof of tiles, he walked gently with his own steps......

The people who came to Yunzhou, all who entered the Taoist Temple, no one found anything too valuable from the Qingyuan Temple, and the place where the true disciples stayed was even closer, and they would be caught and sent to the government once they broke in, which also demonstrated the strength of the Qingyuan Temple, so that many people no longer took it easy. But the little thieves thought that those people would not look for it, and that there was no treasure in the place where these non-true disciples stayed? It is said that among these disciples there are several sons of rich and noble families, and even if they have no money, a jade pendant on their bodies is worth a lot of money.

When he came to a roof, the little thief secretly climbed down from the house along the pillars, and there were not many eaves to jump on the next stretch of the road, so he simply climbed down, and walked forward in the courtyard against the corner. The furnishings in front of the table in the main hall are also his goal, and if there are any antiquities, they are also very valuable.

"See?"

"See!

"That's your goal, I've been teaching you light skills for so long, today is a good time to test, Jin Chang is the most powerful of the three of you, go follow his ass, don't let him find out, if he wants to run away halfway, knock him out for me!"

"Uncle Shi, what about the rest of us?" said this was Jing Chang sighed, as a former thorn, now that he has such an opportunity to make a move, he is naturally very excited, where his legs keep moving, and he seems to be a little impatient.

"You and the others will give me to the Sanqing Hall to ambush, according to the direction he looked at before, I think the Sanqing Hall must be one of his goals, go and prepare for me there, and those who can't do light work are all on the periphery and I will arrange what they should do, understand?"

"Yes, little uncle!" everyone who doesn't know how to transmit the secret all gestures, but they don't make a sound.

The little thief, all the way forward, all the way to be followed, he is very excited, as a new thief out of the rivers and lakes, his second battle, must be famous! Thinking so that the little thief's fist clenched tighter! He gently raised his steps, slowly, gently moved, ready to be found to evacuate or move to a new place at any time, he is a master of light skills, the same age level has not met many more powerful than himself, he firmly believes that he will be the world's first light skills in the future.

Fantasizing that no one would catch up with his own great achievements in the future, the little thief felt a little floating......!

'Perhaps when you leave, you should pass by the maiden again, and leave her a little money, as if you were helping her!' thought to the little thief, and his heart was excited! He felt that he was the best man in the world, and that no one was kinder than him......!

The night is thick, the little thief is dressed in black and walks slowly through the courtyard, almost no light is reflected, but today's moon is also very round, the light is also sprinkled all over the courtyard, the black clothes seem to be a black shadow in, reflecting the silver moonlight in the courtyard is very conspicuous, after the little thief walked lightly, he seemed to hear a little noise behind him, and when he looked back to look, there was only the moonlight behind him like water!

"Huhu...... It's so dangerous!" Jin Chang was gently covering his heart, although it was not the first time that he had dealt with thieves who had entered the Qingyuan Temple like this after the number of people in the rivers and lakes of Shuiyun City had increased recently! As a senior brother, he naturally can't be too bad in all aspects, so he also works hard, and climbing the cliff in the back mountain every day is also a compulsory course for him.

When I arrived at the Sanqing Palace, I saw that there were three Sanqing clay statues standing there, and the little thief moved to the statue with a slight touch of his feet, but the air in this hall was a little turbid, full of the smell of incense, I don't know if it was the effect of the candle flame being extinguished.

Look at the hall, there is only a young little Taoist boy half-lying there, sleeping on the futon, there is a heart to draw a turtle on the face of the little Taoist boy, but the little thief remembered that he did not bring a pen, so he looked around, and sure enough, on the table on the side, he saw the four treasures of the study room.

He quietly moved his steps, slowly stretched out his hand, slowly picked up the brush and dipped it on the inkstone that had not completely dried, and then began to move, when he just came to Xiao Daotong, he suddenly felt that someone was patting his shoulder.

'Who?' The little thief naturally didn't dare to make too much noise, he thought it was the same kind, after all, he liked to play this game to ordinary people.

The little thief who turned his head, saw nothing, he decided to continue, and it was then that he suddenly felt a slippery sensation on his face, and he turned around again, and still saw nothing, except for an egg painted in ink on the left side of his face—well!

"Who? Who is entertaining the little master?" the little thief scolded in a low voice, but his action was very fast, and he stepped on it several times and circled around the sleeping drooling little dao boy, but still did not find a human figure. There was silence around, there was no one around, and the little thief put his pen on his ear and began to look around.

Jin Changzai, who followed to the door, raised his hand and led a group of brothers who were ambushed outside the hall to lift the fan used to burn the fire, puff up the true qi and began to pass through the roof, the gap in a small window fanned the wind inward, with the slight sound of the wind, the wind chimes hanging on the roof rang softly, and the gently raised wind chimes brought a trace of weirdness to this dark Sanqing Palace......

Hearing the sound, the little thief quickly came to the top of the house along the big red pillar, but there was still no one, only the wind chimes swaying in the wind, but it was obviously not the wind blowing in from outside the gate, he saw that the little boy below was still sleeping so sweetly.

Just when the little thief wanted to see where the wind could blow in, his ears suddenly became very itchy, and a wind that seemed to have a cold breath blew into his ears, and the wind chimes were not blowing in the same direction, he covered his ears and looked back, but there was still nothing, but the wind blowing to his ears did not stop, and kept blowing gently in his ears, he raised his head several times, turned back several times, and squatted down several times but it had no effect at all.

The little thief decided to go down from the roof, and he trembled and climbed down the pillar, but the wind in his ears still did not stop. When he came to the sleeping boy again, he suddenly found that there was a turtle on the face of the little boy, which was a turtle with a brush stroke. He touched his ear and found that the pen that had been placed on his ear because he noticed something wrong had been replaced with a twig at some point. Looking up, he took the pen from the table and was floating in the air, and just as he was about to get close to it, the pen suddenly fell and rolled to his feet......

"Patriarch Sanqing is above, disciple is leaving!" The little thief's legs began to tremble involuntarily, the air around him seemed to be getting colder and colder, and the moon outside the house gradually faded from the light......

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the little thief looked at the direction of the light sound, but found that he didn't know when the candle flame that was originally extinguished in the main hall was actually lit!