A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 342: 23. Know who is coming

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Looking to the north of Jinyu, the high pavilion was only two feet away from the west eaves of the Main Hall. Then he heard the voices of the monks inside and outside the hall. Seeing the large clouds and mist drifting to the top of the pavilion, Jin Yubei jumped lightly in the clouds and reached the west eaves of the Main Hall. Climb up to the west eaves, cover yourself with clouds, and quietly climb to the top of the hall, overlooking the entire temple.

Jin Yubei hid behind the ridge of the temple, watching and listening carefully to every move in the temple. I secretly thought in my heart: I wonder if the villain who attacked Master Zhengde from behind already knew that Master Zhengde had passed away and returned to the West. The evil man will definitely guess that when he and Su Er return to ASEAN, the first thing they do is to go to Huading Villa to pick up their master. And you will definitely guess that if you can't see the master, you will definitely come to Huading Lecture Temple to consult Master Zhengde. If he didn't know that the master had passed away, he would definitely come to Huadingjiao Temple to kill Master Zhengde with ruthless hands.

I was on the top of the main hall in the north of Jinyu, and I waited patiently to see if there was any unusual sound in the temple. Through the Buddha smoke lingering in the clouds, stare closely at the temple door.

After half an hour, there was no movement. Another hour passed, and there was still nothing strange in the temple. In the main hall at the foot, the sound of chanting did not stop for a moment. These monks seemed to want to chant the Buddha to save the master all night long.

At this time, the clouds had already wet Jin Yubei's clothes. Jin Yu Beijue's head and face, even his eyebrows and eyelashes, were covered with fine drops of water.

Jin Yubei secretly thought to himself: Could it be that the evil man already knows that Master Zhengde has passed away and no longer needs to worry that the master will reveal his true identity?

The mournful chanting of the Buddha by the monks in the main hall never stopped. Jin Yubei could not see a single monk walking around in the courtyard or in the monks' quarters. It seemed that all the monks in the temple had gathered in the main hall, and they were all here. A virtuous and virtuous master with profound virtues and profound Buddhist teachings.

While waiting quietly, Jin Yubei listened to the sound of the monks proclaiming Buddha and chanting sutras. The compassionate face of Master Zhengde emerged in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel the same sadness and anger as the monks. Sitting quietly on the ridge of the main hall, he prayed for the master.

Jinyu Beizheng was praying devoutly and silently when he suddenly heard a very soft sound jumping up from the verandah behind the high pavilion in the west, as light as falling leaves and flying flowers, and landed on the top of the verandah. If it weren't for Jin Yubei's extremely profound Taixuan magic and his ear power that was countless times higher than that of ordinary people, he would never have heard a single sound.

Without any thought, Jin Yubei immediately jumped towards the east eaves on the east side of the palace ridge under the cover of the clouds in the high pavilion. Jin Yubei landed on the east eaves and disappeared on the east side of the ridge of the main hall, slowly flashing out. His eyes were fixed on the high pavilion on the west side of the palace ridge.

While Jin Yubei was gazing attentively, the man made no sound for a long time, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard. Jin Yubei couldn't help but be shocked, thinking to himself, there are people in the world who have reached such a state of trance in their inner strength. There was only a Buddhist temple separated from him, but he couldn't hear a single breath or movement of the visitor. Under his intense gaze, even the master or the governor of Dongchang, Cheng Jing, could detect some movement. However, the people coming from the high pavilion were like passing clouds and smoke, no longer visible. Make some noise.

The less he could detect it, the more Jin Yubei tried his best to observe it carefully and became more alert. He used the Taixuan magic power all over his body. He held a piece of glazed tile under his feet with both hands, waiting to face the powerful enemy at any time.