Laoshan Taoist Chapter 158: The Tribulation of Jinshan Temple

These four people are all disciples of Yinshan Cult. Yesterday, they were ordered by the national teacher to secretly monitor a Taoist and report the situation at any time.

The four of them didn't think much about it at the time. They just acted according to the order. They didn't know that the person they were watching was not an ordinary person.

Wang Yan already knew what they were doing.

Today, following out of the city, he unexpectedly found out that he simply did nothing and did nothing. He wanted to kill him, and then take his head to lead the work.

Unfortunately, they obviously think this matter is too simple.

It’s just that the national teacher didn’t explain the matter clearly. He only said that the man was an enemy of the Yinshan Sect and asked them to spy on them secretly, but did not tell them that this man is not offensive, so that the four of them were killed. .

Any disciples who join Yinshan Sect will reveal some secrets in order to prevent disciples from betraying. Therefore, the national teacher secretly planted Gu worms in their bodies. If they have two hearts, or betray the sect, they will be poisoned and killed. .

He doesn't seem to have any grudges with the national teacher, but now he sends people to follow him and even kill him.

Wang Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of the black-robed monk. He remembered that he had said before that he was a member of the court and could it be related to him.

Thinking about it this way, it's really possible.

If the two of them are really a group, with the character of the black-robed monk, he will not let him go easily. It seems that he has to be prepared.

……

It is night, and the moonlight is dim.

The Zhenjiang Post House is guarded by the Forbidden Army at every level and guards are tightly guarded.

Wang Yan disguised himself in disguise and mixed in the crowd, his gaze was deliberately or unintentionally looking at the post house, paying attention to the movement and even the layout.

There is a group of forbidden troops on the outermost level. He has just explored the courtyard. The two groups of forbidden troops patrolled each other. The inner courtyard has a loft, which is very tightly guarded, and there are many Taoist guards who seem to be able to cultivate magic skills.

According to Wang Yan's judgment, the national teacher should be in the attic.

If the black-robed monk is really a member of the national teacher, then people are discussing and planning himself, he can't do nothing and sit back and wait for death.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and the enemy can win all battles, so he simply took the initiative to investigate and see if he could hear the news.

Because he didn't know the strength of the national teacher, he didn't dare to go deep into it to explore, but just patrolled the periphery for a while, the Lord wanted to be steady.

The layout of soldiers and horses, and the layout of the post house are basically clear now.

"Huh? Sickness!"

At this moment, Wang Yan suddenly sensed a familiar aura, followed by a black air in the air, and quickly rushed into the post.

Wang Yan turned his mind, concealed himself, and soared into the air.

Enter the post house and hide in a huge locust tree in the courtyard. With the dark night and dense foliage, it is perfectly hidden.

Condescendingly, he looked around, his gaze straight to the attic not far away.

Before the black Qi landed in the attic, he fell into one person, holding a Zen stick in his hand and wearing a black robe, as if he had merged with the night, if it weren't for Wang Yan's amazing eyesight, it would be hard to notice if he had been replaced by an ordinary person.

"Sure enough, it is him!"

Wang Yan thought to himself that the man was a monk in the black robe.

Wang Yan has achieved the ultimate in hiding himself by virtue of a hundred years of Taoism. In order to prevent the national teacher, even his breathing is replaced by the method of fetal breath. Neither the patrolling army nor the monk has noticed it. .

The black-robed monk had no worries at this time, and swaggered into the attic. From a distance, he saw the disciples guarding the door and saluted him all together.

Entering the attic, the door is closed, and Wang Yan can hardly visit.

It's not that he can't detect. With his ears and eyesight, he can see and hear for hundreds of miles, even if it is a needle, and the sound of the needle landing can also be heard.

But that requires the blessing of cultivation base vitality, which consumes mana, he uses this method when he is flying high in the sky and looking down.

However, the situation is different now. The national teacher in the attic initially estimated that Daoxing is not under him. It is extraordinary. Once he uses a spell, even if a trace of breath is leaked, he will be 100% aware of it.

At the same time, the attic is brightly lit.

"Brother!"

Master Cihang faces Master Purdue and salutes respectfully.

"Explain your business, can it be done?"

Master Purdue doesn't mean anything, and asks questions bluntly as soon as he comes up.

"Don't worry, brother! I have sent things into the Jingshan Temple Buddhist Scripture Pavilion overnight. No one has noticed and can leave at any time."

Mage Cihang was confident and even a little excited.

"Well! It's so good, the dog emperor is no longer coming, and disrupted the plan of this seat. Now we can only make the best plan to seize the dragon vein."

Master Purdue responded, which seemed to be inevitable.

"By the way, brother, I sent out to monitor the four disciples of the thief and Daoist. I found their bodies not long ago, and I am afraid they have leaked."

What did Master Cihang suddenly think of? Continue to report.

"I already know about this. These four stupid talents are not good at doing things, and they are more than guilty. However, I am taught by Yinshan, and I am not bullying. Once this seat has successfully captured the dragon veins, I will clean them one by one."

Master Purdue has a fierce look, and his murderous aura is highlighted.

"You go to prepare, and tomorrow morning, the Jinshan Temple will be flattened."

The words fell off, and they seemed to sense something, looking straight out the door.

"Who?"

Mage Cihang saw this reaction, and took the lead to rush out of the gate with a staff.

However, I looked around and scanned the surroundings, but didn't notice the slightest movement, only a black cat leaped off the eaves.

"Meow..."

The black cat screamed, jumped off the courtyard wall, and disappeared quickly.

"Brother, it's a cat!"

Mage Cihang turned around and responded.

Master Pudu walked out slowly, staring directly at an old locust tree not far away, his complexion became extremely gloomy, and he suddenly smiled coldly.

"It's a'cat'!"

In the tone, there seems to be another point.

……

Wang Yan is already high in the sky at this moment, flying away in the mist.

Seeing that the black-robed monk has been in for so long, I don't know what he is talking about. Since he has come, he can't return without success.

After thinking about it in my mind~IndoMTL.com~ I don't care, I simply cast a spell to eavesdrop, but I didn't expect to hear a sentence and I was immediately discovered.

Although he was spotted, his trip was worth it.

"Tomorrow morning, Dang Ping Jinshan Temple!"

This was the sentence he had just heard, and it was the only news.

So far, although he has not been to the Jinshan Temple, he has been admired for a long time. After all, the story of the Jinshan Mountain is already familiar.

In addition, I only met with Fahai not long ago. I know that Jinshan Temple is his hometown. This is a thousand-year-old temple. There are many monks inside, and there are many believers on weekdays. Respect Buddha.

I don’t know what kind of hatred this national teacher has with Jinshan Temple. He actually wants to flatten the Jinshan Temple. Since this matter is known to him, he can’t stand by and watch it. Based on his friendship with Fahai, he must at least let me know. .

For such a thousand-year-old ancient temple, it is about to face the disaster of extinction. How many monks and believers will be affected. It is not only a pity to think about it, but it is even more embarrassing.