When Wang Haoli heard this, he smiled meaningfully: "The Moon Viewing Pavilion should have been used to watch the moon, but there is something else important at this moment!"

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Wang Haoli strode to a corner. There were many, many books piled up there, neatly stacked, half a person high. Gao Jie's eyes were sharp, and he found that those books were different from old and new, and they all seemed to be Buddhist scriptures.

Wang Haoli bent down, slowly took out the scriptures from the middle of the stack, and put them beside him, as if he was leisurely sorting out the books.

Ji Longfeng was anxious, where could he bear it, and he was about to step forward to question, but Gao Jie stretched out his hand to stop him, and signaled him to be restless.

In this way, several people were suspicious, quietly looking at Wang Haoli's back, and no one knew what he was doing.

Seeing that the scriptures beside Wang Haoli were piled up in two stacks, Wang Haoli straightened up and turned around.

He didn't speak, didn't look at the others, his face was full of solemnity, and he looked seriously at a wooden box in both hands.

Gao Jie and others realized that Wang Haoli was only then rummaging through and picking up, tossing for a long time, just to take out the wooden box buried in it from the large pile of scriptures.

But what is this wooden box? What is the use? Gao Jie and the others couldn't help but be even more puzzled and anxious.

Wang Haoli didn't seem to know Gao Jie's mood at all, just like seeing a beloved lover, looking at the wooden box affectionately, without saying a word, without shaking or shaking, as if an old monk who was enlightening and was entering meditation.

In this claustrophobic and dim space, time passed minute by minute, and just when Gao Jie couldn't bear it anymore, Wang Haoli sighed heavily, as if he had made up his mind, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes finally left the wooden box and fell on Gao Jie's body.

He slowly walked in front of Gao Jie, smiled slightly, and said apologetically: "Master Gao, I was confused for a while, and I was ashamed to lie to you!"

Gao Jie was confused when he heard this, and asked with a wink: "Senior Wang, I don't really understand what you mean!"

Wang Haoli said: "When you came to see me, it showed that you came to take the holy relics of the Smell Fragrance Sect on the orders of Brother Xu, and used it to depose the third brother Haoxian as the acting head of the sect, the old man thought that the Smell Fragrance Sect founded by his father with all his efforts would fall into the hands of others, and for a while, he was confined to the love of brothers and the interests of the family, and did not take out the real holy relics!"

"What?!" Ji Longfeng shouted in surprise: "You mean to say that the iron box that was snatched by Li Zhenghua's old ghost just now didn't contain the holy relics of the Smelling Fragrance Sect?!"

Wang Haoli showed a look of shame on his face, nodded and said: "That's right, the iron box is not a holy relic! When the high donor later said that Brother Xu wanted to hand over the holy relics to the second brother for good righteousness, the old man realized that Brother Xu and you are both bright and upright heroes, and it is the old man who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and the Taoist heart is blinded and has a heart barrier!"

When Gao Jie and the others heard this, they were all dumbfounded, and their faces were full of disbelief.

After a while, Gao Jie smiled bitterly and said, "This... This is unbelievable, isn't it?"

Wang Haoli said: "However, because of this, what Lao Li painstakingly snatched was nothing more than a worthless iron box, and the real fairy fox Xiangwei was really in this wooden box." ”

Speaking of this, he handed the wooden box to Gao Jie, exhaled deeply, and said with relief: "Now, I have finally lived up to Brother Xu's expectations, and I have finally completed the trust entrusted by my father, so I can concentrate on worshipping the Buddha without distractions." The rest of the matter, it has nothing to do with me, so I will ask you young heroes!"

Gao Jie held the wooden box, looking at the lost and recovered Smelling Fragrance Sect holy relics, his mood was up and down, and he could calm down for a while.

Ji Longfeng couldn't help but learn Gao Jie's tone, and muttered in a low voice: "This plot is too bloody!"

Wang Haoli heard Ji Longfeng say directly, his old face turned red, and he didn't distinguish it, and continued: "Although Lao Li is the person I trust the most, he has only been to the secret room of His Excellency Guanyue, and he doesn't know about it, let alone that the old man has hidden the real holy relics in this pile of scriptures, so when the third brother finds out that the holy relics are fake, at least tomorrow at noon, you should have time to leave quietly and find my second brother Haoyi." ”

Wang Rui frowned and said: "Whether Li Zhenghua and Liang Zilong and the others have left, or they are still guarding the door of the secret passage, no one knows, how easy it is to not alarm them to leave this place!"

Dong Ge Han said: "That's right, I have no choice but to force my way out!"

Wang Haoli waved his hand and said, "Why do you need to be like this, the old man has his own way to let you go quietly!" With that, he walked back to the pile of books, and bowed his head to tinker in it for a while, and everyone heard a slight "click" sound coming from the wall.

Wang Haoli turned around and came to a wall, stretched out his hands, and pushed hard, and a small window suddenly appeared on the claustrophobic wall. At the same time, a cold night breeze swept in, and Gao Jie and the others suddenly felt refreshed, and the turbid air during the period immediately became fresh.

Looking at this small window that was enough for one person to enter and exit, Gao Jie and the others were shocked again, and this time it was more of a surprise.

Wang Haoli poked his head out of the window, looked down for a moment, and then returned to Gao Jie and said, "There is no one down there!" It seems that even if Lao Li, Liang Zilong and the others did not leave, they should be waiting for the rabbit in the Buddha Hall, and they never thought that you would leave from the Moon Viewing Pavilion!"

Gao Jie looked at the cautious old man in front of him, but he had too many ideas, he couldn't laugh or cry, paused, and finally nodded to him, and asked: "We are all martial arts practitioners, and it is not a problem to go down from the attic! Do you have a rope here, let's send you down first!"

Wang Haoli shook his head with a smile and said, "Thank you little donor, the old man doesn't plan to leave!"

Gao Jie said: "Then how can it be done, once Wang Haoxian learns that you have handed over the holy relics to us, he will never let you go!"

Wang Haoli closed his eyes, recited "Amitabha", and then said: "I have already served the Buddha with my body and mind, how can I care about life and death." Little donor, you don't have to worry about me, hurry up!"

Seeing that Wang was so polite, Gao Jie knew that he couldn't persuade this stubborn old man, so he was respectful and sighed in his heart, so he could only bow down, put away the wooden box, and then beckoned everyone to evacuate quickly.

The stars and the moon are dark, and the night is like ink.

Gao Jie and the others didn't relax until they got into the woods next to Dawangzhuang. The Moon Pavilion was not close to the Buddha Hall, so Gao Jie waited for the attic and left the manor and the village, but he did not alarm the people of the Wenxiang Sect.

Looking at the top of the three-story Moon Viewing Pavilion from afar, Gao Jie seemed to see Wang Haoli's complicated pupils, as if he felt his complicated mood, and couldn't help but sigh heavily.

Brother Dong took Shen Jiuling from Hui Jing's back at this moment, and when he saw Gao Jie sighing, he reached out and patted his arm, and said softly: "Wang Haoxian may not be able to attack his eldest brother, don't worry too much!"

Gao Jie shook his head and said: "What I sigh is not this, but I feel that a cultivator like Wang Haoli, who has participated in Buddhism and recited scriptures since childhood, will inevitably be unstable in his heart for the sake of smelling the incense and teaching the family's foundation, for fear that the power and wealth of the sect will fall into the hands of others, so there is nothing strange about Wang Haoxian's great rebellion and murder of relatives and friends! The allure of power and wealth to people is really terrifying!"

Hui Jing smiled when she heard this: "Then are you also eager to restore the White Lotus Holy Sect and win the position of sect leader?!"

Gao Jie pretended to be surprised and said, "Senior sister, you can also make fun of people?!!

Hui Jing's face flushed, and she pulled Dong Ge to bow her head and leave, muttering four words: "The one who is close to ink is black!"

At this time, Wukong had woken up, the wound was no longer bleeding, and his strength had recovered a little, so he no longer wanted to be carried by Wang Rui, and stubbornly followed Gao Jie to go by himself.

The cold wind howled, and the group gradually disappeared into the dense forest and disappeared into the night.

As soon as the sky was bright, a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the magnificent temple of the Shrine at the mouth of the Stone Buddha, which was particularly harsh in the quiet early morning.

Wang Haoxian, who had just fallen asleep for a long time, was woken up by Yang Wu, the fourth protector, and was a little irritable, but when he heard that it was Li Zhenghua who asked to see him, he suddenly woke up, his spirits were greatly lifted, and he didn't care about putting on a cotton robe, and walked quickly to the Wuxiang Hall wearing only a single coat.

Li Zhengguang is standing in the Wuxiang Hall at the moment, staring at the stone statue of Maitreya Buddha that is more than two meters high, his mood is very complicated, and scenes of the past appear alternately in his mind.

He left the school in his twenties, left the Three Eagle Gate and began to enter the world to practice, a few years later, with his strong martial arts, he quickly broke into a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and under the youth and vigor, he acted less scruples, and gradually became presumptuous. On one of his way through Zhejiang, he inadvertently got into a fight with several arrogant guys, and in anger, he killed one of them. Who knows, the deceased person was the nephew of Yin Jinan, the leader of the Wuwei Sect at that time, and was chased and killed by many masters of the Wuwei Sect.

At that time, the Wenxiang Sect was in urgent need of talents, and when Wang Sen learned that he was Li Zhenghua, the famous Black Falcon of the Three Eagle Gate, he decided to protect him secretly without hesitation, and the eldest disciple Xu Hongru, the divine doctor, took action to heal him.

After recovering from his injury, Li Zhenghua, who was robbed by this, gradually reined in his edge, and became Wang Sen's personal protector in order to repay his great kindness.

When Wang Sen was alive, he had always been loyal and worked hard for the growth of the Wenxiang Sect, which was definitely a great achievement. At the same time, he also gained a high status and power in the Smelling Fragrance Sect, so the Wuwei Sect never came to trouble him because of the bloody case at the beginning.

Who knows, when he was most high-spirited and proud, Wang Sen was worried that Wang Haoyi and Wang Haoxian would have a fight over the succession of the church, which would harm his eldest son Wang Haoli, so he chose to let his most trusted Li Zhenghua go to Dawangzhuang to protect Wang Haoli closely. Since then, he has lived a life of seclusion.

From the bottom of his heart, of course, he was reluctant to live in power, but he knew that without Wang Sen and the Smelling Fragrance Sect, he would have nothing. So, he chose to endure the humiliation and wait for the opportunity to regain the situation.

Previously, like Xu Hongru, he was most optimistic about Wang Sen's second son, Wang Haoyi, so after Wang Sen's death, even if Wang Haoxian temporarily obtained the position of acting sect leader, he did not change his mind. Because, he believed that with Xu Hongru's support, Wang Haoyi would eventually regain the power of the church and become a veritable successor leader.

However, the reality is harsh. Last year, Xu Hongru failed in the uprising and was arrested and imprisoned, with no possibility of survival, and Wang Haoyi also lost the possibility of seizing religious power.

Li Zhenghua finally felt hopeless.

The hope that has been waiting for many years suddenly bursts like a bubble, which is difficult for anyone to accept, and the vast majority of people will be depressed because of it. However, Li Zhenghua is not an ordinary person, he is a person with a great degree of education and great ambitions, and he does not believe that this life is buried in this remote village. In desperation, he began to seek another way out.

Wang Haoxian could not officially become the successor leader of the Wenxiang Sect because he did not have the holy relic Fairy Fox Xiangwei, so after acting as the sect leader, he began to arrange a secret whistle to monitor the eldest brother's secluded Dawangzhuang. Because of who is in the hands of the holy relics, there are only three people who are most suspicious: Xu Hongru, Wang Haoyi and Wang Haoli.

But because of his brother's name and his identity as the acting leader, he didn't want to break into his eldest brother's manor and forcibly search it. Therefore, in addition to arranging secret sentinel surveillance, he also deliberately sent his own great protector, Liang Zilong, who was also Li Zhenghua's fellow disciple, to rebel against him, so he allowed him to teach a high position.

Lang is affectionate, the concubine is intentional, Liang Zilong's rebellion work is immediate, Li Zhenghua did not hesitate to accept Wang Haoxian's solicitation, and began to deliberately look for holy relics in Wang Haoli's manor.

More than two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and things have made no progress, and I can still only live in seclusion in Dawangzhuang like an old and useless old man, and my anxiety is like the weeds in the field growing more and more.

Last night, the arrival of Gao Jie and others finally made him see the light and see his future. So, he rescued Wukong and Hui Jing, won the trust, and then without the precautions of everyone, with his extraordinary sanctification and speed, he successfully seized the iron box containing the holy relics, and rode a horse overnight to the main temple of the stone Buddha.

He is actually not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, which can be known from the fact that he has always been loyal to assist Wang Sen and protect Wang Haoli, so after he won the holy relics, he did not hurt Wang Haoxian, nor did he embarrass Gao Jie and others again, he just wanted to see Wang Haoxian as soon as possible and ask for merit and reward.

Hearing the sound of hurried and heavy footsteps behind him, he knew that Wang Haoxian was here, this person he once didn't like, but now he had become his only hope, finally came.

For a while, Li Zhenghua's heart, which had been calm like a pool of stagnant water for many years, began to beat excitedly and vigorously.