These four people are all disciples of Yinshan Sect. Yesterday, they were ordered by the national teacher to spy on 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, but they didn't know that the person they were monitoring was not an ordinary person.
Wang Yan already knew their deeds and actions.
Today, I followed him out of the city, but he found out that he simply did not do anything, I wanted to kill him, and then take his head to claim the merit.
It's a pity that they obviously took this matter too simply.
It's just that the national teacher didn't explain the matter clearly, only saying that the Taoist was an enemy of the Yinshan Sect, and let them spy on it, but he didn't tell them that this person was not to be provoked, and thus the four of them were killed.
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All the disciples who joined the Yinshan Sect revealed some secrets in order to prevent the disciples from betraying them, so the national master secretly planted Gu worms in their bodies.
There seems to be no grudge between him and the national teacher, but now he has sent people to track and monitor him, and even wants to kill himself.
Wang Yan thought about it for a while, and suddenly thought of the black-robed monk. He remembered that he had said before that he was a member of the imperial court, so it must have something to do with him.
If you think about it, it's quite possible.
If the two of them are really a gang, with the character of the black-robed monk, he will not let him off easily, it seems that he has to prepare.
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It was night, and the moonlight was hazy.
The Zhenjiang Post House was guarded by the Imperial Army, and the guards were strictly guarded.
Wang Yan disguised himself and mingled among the crowd, looking at the post house intentionally or unintentionally, paying attention to the movement and even the layout of the place.
There is a team of Imperial Guards on the outermost floor. He has just probed the courtyard. The two teams of Imperial Guards patrol each other. There is a loft in the inner courtyard, which is particularly closely guarded. There are many Taoists stationed there, and they seem to be able to cultivate magic.
According to Wang Yan's judgment, the national teacher should be in the attic.
If Fan Seng Heipao is really a national teacher, then people are discussing and planning for him, and he can't do nothing and wait for death.
As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles, so he simply took the initiative to investigate and see if he could hear the news.
Since he didn't know the strength of the national teacher, he did not dare to go deep into it to investigate, but just patrolled the periphery and asked for stability.
The layout of troops and horses and the layout of the inn are basically clear now.
"Huh? Suffocating!"
At this moment, Wang Yan suddenly sensed a familiar aura, followed it, a black air in the air quickly rushed into the inn.
Wang Yan's mind changed, he hid himself, and flew into the air.
Entering the inn, hiding on a huge locust tree in the courtyard, using the dark night and lush foliage to achieve perfect concealment.
Condescendingly, looking around, the eyes reach the attic not far away.
Before the black qi landed in the attic, it turned into a person, holding a Zen staff in his hand and wearing a black robe, as if blending into the night. If it weren't for Wang Yan's amazing eyesight, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to notice it.
"It sure is him!"
Wang Yan thought to himself, that person was the black-robed monk.
With a hundred years of Taoism, Wang Yan has achieved the ultimate in hiding himself. In order to prevent the national teacher, he even used the method of fetal breath instead of breathing. Neither the patrolling guards nor the monks 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, all salute him.
Entering the attic, as soon as the door is closed, Wang Yan is difficult to visit.
It's not because he can't detect it. His ears and eyesight have reached this state. He can already see and hear for hundreds of miles. Even a needle can be seen clearly, and the sound of the needle falling can also be heard.
However, it requires the blessing of cultivation base vitality and consumes mana. When he was in the sky and looked down, he used this method.
However, the situation is different now. The national teacher in the attic initially estimated that Dao Xing was not under him. It was unusual. Once he used a spell, even if he leaked a trace of breath, he would be 100% aware of it.
At the same time, in the attic, the lights were bright.
"Brother!"
Master Cihang faced Master Pudu and saluted respectfully.
"Is your business done?"
Master Purdue did not beat around the bush, and he asked bluntly as soon as he came up.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother! I have already delivered my things to the Jinshan Temple Tibetan Sutra Pavilion overnight, and no one will notice. I can leave at any time."
Master Cihang's face was full of confidence, and even a little excited.
"Well! It's so good, the dog emperor is not coming, and the plan of this seat is also disrupted. Now we can only do this and seize the dragon vein."
Master Purdue responded, which seemed inevitable.
"By the way, Senior Brother, the four disciples who were sent out to monitor the thief Taoist found their bodies not long ago, and I'm afraid they have already leaked."
What did Master Cihang suddenly think of? Continue to report.
"I already know about this matter. These four idiots are not good at doing things, and they will die. However, I am not to be bullied by Yinshan Cult. After this seat successfully seizes the dragon veins, I will clean them up one by one."
Master Purdue had a fierce look in his eyes, and his murderous aura was prominent all over his body.
"Go and get ready. Tomorrow morning, the Jinshan Temple will be levelled."
The words fell, and he seemed to sense something, and looked straight out the door.
"who?"
Seeing this, Master Cihang reacted and rushed out of the gate with a staff.
However, when he looked around and glanced around, he didn't notice the slightest movement, only a black cat jumped down from the eaves.
"Meow..."
The black cat chirped, jumped down the courtyard wall, and quickly disappeared.
"Senior brother, it's a cat!"
Master Cihang turned his head and responded.
Master Purdue walked out slowly, looking directly at an old locust tree not far away, his face became extremely gloomy, and he suddenly smiled coldly.
"It's a 'cat'!"
There seems to be something else in the tone.
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Wang Yan was already in the sky at this moment, and he was walking away in the clouds.
Seeing that the black-robed monk went in for so long, he didn't know what he was talking about. Since he had already come, he couldn't return without success.
After thinking about it in my heart, I ignored it and simply cast a spell to eavesdrop, but I didn't expect that I had just heard a word and was immediately discovered.
Although he was noticed, it was worth his trip.
"Tomorrow morning, level the Jinshan Temple!"
This was the sentence he had just heard, and it was the only news.
So far, although he has not been to Jinshan Temple, he has long admired the name. After all, the story of water flooding Jinshan has long been familiar.
In addition, he met with Fahai not long ago, and knew that Jinshan Temple was his home. This is a thousand-year-old temple. There are many monks in it, and there are many believers on weekdays who go to offer incense to the Buddha.
I don't know what the enmity between the national teacher and Jinshan Temple has, and he actually wants to pacify the Jinshan Temple. Since this matter is known to him, he can't stand by and watch it. Based on his friendship with Fahai, at least he has to let him know.
Such a thousand-year-old temple is about to face extinction. I am afraid that many monks and believers will be affected. It is not only a pity to think about it, but it is also embarrassing.