At this time, the situation can be said to be a lose-lose situation, the two sides have a tacit understanding at the same time to wave their hands, and then one left and one right gathered on both sides, facing each other.

At this time, the old monk Xuan Ning's face was extremely ugly, thinking that the manpower they dispatched this time could be said to be several times that of Yang Lin and them, but in the end, it was their side that suffered heavy losses, and the people who were still alive now, including himself, were not lightly injured.

The old monk really hated Yang Lin and them in his heart, if it weren't for these bastards coming here to snatch the treasures, how could they have lost so much.

However, although his heart was already murderous, the old monk did not show it on his face, he exhaled a long breath, and then tried to control his tone and said: "Everyone, you are satisfied with the current situation." ”

The man with the big knife on his back said in a deep voice: "Old fellow, what do you mean by this, you must know that all this is caused by you, as a monk, you should have six pure roots, but you want to hide treasures privately, this is simply unreasonable, if you handed over the things earlier, how could you end up now, so ah, all this now, you are all caused by yourself, no wonder us." ”

Hearing such strong words, the old monk was so angry that his face turned pale, and the old monk pointed to the man with a big knife on his back and scolded angrily: It's just nonsense, that thing is stored here by a friend of the old man, and it is basically the thing of the owner, but you have come to rob it three times and twice, what is the difference between such behavior and robbers, and now you still want to pile all the blame on us, it is simply a strong word.

Yang Lin very much agrees with the words of the big knife man, after all, people are walking in the rivers and lakes, isn't what they do is the word fame and fortune, and it is just that these monks are carrying treasures, but the tone is still so loose, and they are to blame for causing the disaster of killing, and they can't blame others.

In order to end this matter as soon as possible, Yang Lin immediately spoke: "Abbot, in this current situation, it is not beneficial for both sides to continue to fight, in my opinion, it is better for you to hand over that treasure, so that the next battle can be avoided." ”

However, the old monk's temperament is very stubborn, after he heard this, he refused without thinking about it: "Hugh is going to say it again, it's too late to say anything now, so many people in our temple have been poisoned by you, and I will avenge this revenge no matter what." ”

Yang Lin hurriedly said: "Abbot, when is the time for retribution, I think we both take a step back, wouldn't it be good for you, me, and all of us?"

The old monk reprimanded angrily: "It's just nonsense, none of you want to leave here alive tonight, we won't give up, let's see." ”

After saying that, the old monk immediately waved his hand and recognized more than a dozen poisonous balloons, and then led people out of here quickly.

Yang Lin and the others originally wanted to stop it, but the poisonous balloon was really difficult, hindering Yang Lin's pace, and finally they had to let the old monk and them escape again.

What a bunch of old-fashioned guys, where is this like a monk, and their temper is even worse than mine.

The man with the big knife on his back saw that the old monk had slipped away again, and immediately scolded angrily, his situation at this time was very bad, and he wanted to destroy these monks in one go, but he didn't expect to fail again.

The white-robed mysterious man said in a deep voice at this time: "Everyone now bandage the wound well, and after the injury is stabilized, we will discuss what to do next." ”

Since everyone had seen the superb figure of the white-robed mysterious man before, although they were a little dissatisfied with his tone of giving orders at this time, they didn't show it on their faces, they all nodded lightly, and then they each crossed their legs to heal their injuries.

Half an hour passed.

Half an hour later, everyone had almost suppressed the injuries in their bodies for the time being, and then everyone ate some dry food, and after recovering their strength, they gathered together again, ready to discuss what to do next.

Yang Lin, the guy who played soy sauce, stood aside honestly and didn't speak, he wanted to see, now that most of them are injured, what are they going to do, to be honest, after seeing the strength in the ancient temple, Yang Lin is not so optimistic about the white-robed mysterious person, after all, the enemy is dark and I am clear, God knows how much strength is hidden in the ancient temple, in fact, the safest way now is to retreat immediately, and after recovering from the injury, then gather strength to retaliate.

Of course, at that time, whether the treasure will be snatched by others or not, this is not something that Yang Lin should worry about, anyway, he has no interest in the so-called treasure that has not seen a single hair.

However, it is obvious that the white-robed mysterious people will not use Yang Lin's suggestion, just look at their appearance that they are bound to obtain the treasure, so Yang Lin did not talk any more and was uncomfortable, he never spoke, just quietly stopped a few people to discuss countermeasures.

But Yang Lin wanted to play soy sauce, but others didn't let him get his wish, because in the previous battle with the monk, Yang Lin also showed good strength, so the white-robed mysterious man, the young couple and the man with the big knife on his back all paid attention to Yang Lin, and seeing that he didn't speak, the white-robed mysterious man said: "This brother, I don't know if you have any opinions." ”

When Yang Lin heard this, he was surprised, he didn't expect the other party to ask his opinion, but although he was surprised in his heart, Yang Lin didn't plan to be in the limelight, he shook his head directly and said: "No, I don't have any opinions, you can discuss." ”

Hearing this, the white-robed mysterious man was not reluctant, he concluded: "Now the situation we are facing is very grim, no one knows how much combat power there is in the ancient temple, if they still have a group of monks with tung skin and iron bones, then it will be a great disadvantage to us, so our first priority now is to find the treasure immediately, and then snatch it, and then quickly leave here, it is really not suitable to stay in the ancient temple for a long time." ”

Everyone has no opinion on this method, but the most difficult thing is that they don't know where the treasure is hidden, and if they keep looking for it like a headless fly, it is not a way.

And just when everyone was worried, the white-robed mysterious man suddenly said: "Don't worry, in fact, I already have a way." ”

Hearing this, the spirits of several people couldn't help but perk, and then they all looked at the white-robed mysterious man expectantly, wanting to hear what his clever plan was.

I saw that the white-robed mysterious man turned around directly, and then strode to the corpse of one of the young monks, and then saw the white-robed mysterious man take out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, he opened it and aimed the mouth of the bottle at the mouth and nose of the corpse, and after a few breaths, he saw that the monk's corpse suddenly trembled, and then coughed violently.

Yang Lin and the others were very curious about this scene, and they didn't know how the white-robed mysterious man did it, and the corpse that had obviously lost his breath was actually brought to life by him.

Seeing that Yang Lin and their doubts could be seen, the white-robed mysterious man explained: "When I was fighting before, I took advantage of the old monk's lack of skills to make this young monk fake his death with a unique technique, in order to force the whereabouts of the treasure from his mouth, otherwise, do you really think those poisonous balloons can stop me." ”

Hearing this, several people nodded suddenly, and then they all looked happy, and then they all looked at the young monk who was coughing violently, all thinking about what kind of torture to use to force out the whereabouts of the treasure.

(End of chapter)