Yao Taozhi had thought of a very interesting thing before he came, his name and Han Zhaozhi's name both have a branch word, that is to say, it depends on who is thicker and harder, it is not easy to break it, he thinks that Han Zhaozhi's name is not good, his own is good, Taozhi....... Beautiful and spring-love.

However, after seeing Han Zhaozhi's knife, he suddenly felt that he was a little ridiculous, sixteen of the top twenty on the killer list were folded in Han Zhaozhi's hands, and what he thought was foolproof was actually on the basis of underestimating the enemy, so it was not really foolproof at all, if he really cared, he would notice that Han Zhaozhi's footsteps seemed to have moved, just to lure the enemy.

He didn't dare to stay in the small courtyard of this ordinary family for long, and after a little relief, he sped away, and while rushing, he thought that he was indeed powerful enough, otherwise how could he block that knife?

It's relieved to think about it, I'm afraid that those sixteen top killers will all die under such a knife.

The knife is unstoppable, there is a bridge in front of you, then break the bridge and go, if there is a mountain in front of you, then split the mountain to open the way.

Yao Taozhi only slowed down when he reached the place where he was hiding, which was a temple.

The country of Nanyue is different from Daning, the Emperor of Daning respects Taoism and Nanyue believes in Zen Buddhism, almost every city has more than one temple, Zen people do not have to pay taxes in Nanyue and the fields of temples, and live a good life.

After Daning destroyed Nanyue, these privileges were abolished, and the people of Zen Buddhism lived a miserable life in Pingyue Dao, but fortunately, the local people still believed in it, so they could barely maintain it by relying on incense, but their status was not as good as before.

After Yao Taozhi entered the temple, he gestured to several monks who swept the floor, and then went directly into the main hall, took out a silver ticket from his arms and threw it into the merit box, the little monk who guarded the merit box just glanced at it casually and saw the amount on the silver ticket and his eyes suddenly lit up, this strange guest has been living here for four days, he will worship incense every day, and he is extremely pious when he kneels and prays, and he has not seen such a believer for several years.

It didn't take long for Yao Taozhi to arrive in the room of the temple host, who took the medicine and looked at the blood mark on his head.

"I don't know where you're from, where you're going, or what you're doing, but I still want to advise you."

The host glanced at Yao Taozhi: "Don't be obsessed." ”

Yao Taozhi laughed, he shaved off his hair in front of the bronze mirror, and grinned slightly when he touched the wound, but if he didn't shave his hair, he couldn't apply the medicine carefully, and he didn't want this monk to do it.

"Why do you have to come by yourself?"

The host was puzzled.

"Killing people is a pleasure, I like it very much, if you hold a magic knife and drop my hair, it is shaving, it is terrible to think about how to kill people in the future, unlucky, too unlucky."

Yao Taozhi shaved off the front half of his hair, and the wounds were all exposed, the host first cleaned up the wound and then began to stitch it up, he didn't often do such things and it wasn't Lang Zhong, his hand trembled a little when he saw the blood, so the stitching was more painful than normal, but Yao Taozhi just waited quietly and didn't rush or hurry.

finally sewed up the wound, and the host couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"You advise me not to be obsessed."

Yao Taozhi couldn't help laughing: "The monk is really interesting, if I don't worship incense every day, I'm afraid I won't see the host, let alone the host will treat my injuries, and the Zen method that has been contaminated with copper odor should not think about transforming me, when you heard me say that killing people is a pleasure just now, you were still stitching for me, shouldn't you personally kill my demon?" Oh...... and not yet necessarily fighting, let alone killing. ”

The host was silent for a moment and then said: "We also want to treat the injured wolf when it enters the temple, and without your incense money, my medicine will still be given to you." ”

Yao Taozhi smiled even more happily: "Interesting, the monk is really interesting." ”

He walked to the bronze mirror and looked at the bald front half of his head, the back half of his hair was still so long, and he felt that this was really ugly beyond words, incomparably ugly, even the crooked wound that was stitched up was more beautiful than the bald half of the head.

He is not a person who pays much attention to appearance, but at this moment, he can't help but think that if he is like this in the future, it is better to die.

He simply shaved off the back half of his hair, so that it looked much more pleasing to the eye immediately.

"If nothing else, the people who are looking for me will come soon, you can say whatever you want, and you don't have to hide it for me."

Yao Taozhi turned around and walked out: "I can go, but you can't." ”

"The temple is here, and the monks are not going anywhere."

The host shook his head: "You still don't want to kill again, turn back." ”

Yao Taozhi turned around and asked seriously: "If I put down the butcher knife, will I be able to attain perfection?" ”

The host replied earnestly: "Yes." ”

Yao Taozhi sighed: "Then you Zen don't believe it, people like me can put down the knife and be perfect, what kind of broken place is this, it's not fair to think about it...... Monk, why don't you go with me and kill someone? ”

The host's face changed: "You go." ”

Yao Taozhi walked out: "Of course you have to go, you have everything here, but you don't have meat to eat, so I can't stay at this point...... Don't you monks like to solve people's doubts the most? As if you were born to know everything, then I ask you, why am I looking for here, why are I looking for you? ”

The host was silent, where could he think of this kind of question.

Yao Taozhi paused for a moment, looked back at the host and said with a smile: "Be your monk and live a long life, there was a famous assassin named Yao Wuxian in the Chu period, who killed three princes and a concubine, and he was finally torn apart by a car and died, thinking that it would be miserable, if you have free time, read a few verses for him to go to some sins and karma, after all...... You are also a descendant of Yao Wuxian, it is better to be a monk to save people than to kill people, at least you don't worry that you will go to hell after you die. ”

The monk's face was a little difficult to look at, of course he had heard the name Yao Wuxian, the first assassin of the Chu State of the previous dynasty, even if Chu had been extinguished for hundreds of years, many names had not been erased.

"We ......"

The host's eyes were in a trance, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

"We have nothing to do with each other, although I have checked and confirmed that you are the descendant of Yao Wuxian, but for hundreds of years, the blood in your bones and I are not much similar, you concentrate on being your monk Pudu sentient beings, and I concentrate on being my assassin...... Even if you inherit the ancestral business, it seems that none of our ancestors have had a good death, so you don't have to die well. ”

The host said, "You better stop doing those things......

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Yao Taozhi waving his hand: "I advise you not to be a monk, will you listen?" Then why did you persuade me not to kill...... Recite the scriptures well, and overtake Yao Wuxian, although he has been dead for so long, I am afraid that no one has ever surpassed him. ”

After finishing speaking, Yao Taozhi went out, but the host couldn't stand steadily, and sat on the ground, thinking in his heart, is my ancestor really Yao Wuxian?

He entered this temple at the age of twelve, and he remembers very well that his surname was indeed Yao when he was not a monk.

Not long after Yao Taozhi left, a team of pure black cavalry escorted a pure black carriage to stop at the gate of the temple, and the black cavalry spread out around and soon surrounded the temple.

Han Zhaozhi, who hadn't had time to take a shower and change clothes, felt very uncomfortable, he was a person who loved cleanliness very much, although the first thing he did for His Majesty to go out back then had to hide in an extremely filthy place for twelve hours before he succeeded in ambushing and killing people, so thinking about people like him would have more perseverance and endurance than ordinary people when they were hiding in such an environment.

Entering the temple gate, Han Zhaozhi's pace was not fast, because he knew that the assassin he was chasing should have already left, but he didn't just come for the assassin.

In the main hall, all the pilgrims were already frightened to leave, the court captain guarded the gate, Han Zhaozhi stood in front of the golden statue and was silent for a while, clasped his hands together and made a wish reverently: "I hope you will bless me to kill people faster than the people I want to kill." ”

These words are a bit awkward, and I don't know if Zen Zu can understand it, and if he will be killed by a thunderbolt after he understands it.

After making a wish, Han Zhaozhi found that there was not even a chair in this hall, and he felt that he was still comfortable sitting after a night of sleep, so he stacked the futon on the ground by himself, and sat and staggered, but it was better than standing.

The host walked out quickly, accompanied by several monks, and when he saw Han Zhaozhi, he leaned over slightly and saluted: "I've seen my lord." ”

Han Zhaozhi felt that this shaky was very fun, so he deliberately swayed, and the host was a little disliked, in the hall, this was disrespectful.

But the person who came had a bad aura on his body, he seemed to see a demonic phantom behind Han Zhaozhi, but he was in a trance, thinking that the strange words that the strange guy said not long ago really scared him, so his spirit was in a trance.

However, in a sense, the officials of Daning are indeed more like demons to them.

Han Zhaozhi found that there was a drop of blood on the ground, so he put down a futon at the location of the bloodstain, and after thinking for a while, he actually knelt down in front of the golden statue, which surprised everyone, Han Zhaozhi put his hands together and bowed his head slightly towards the golden statue, and the position of the drop of blood was aligned.

He straightened up and looked at the host: "What did he wish?" ”

The host was so frightened that he took a few steps back, if the person before was just strange, then the person in front of him was terrifying, and he had a chill in his bones.

"What ......"

The host said two words in a panic, but he felt that his heart was exposed.

"How long have you been gone?"

Han Zhaozhi stood up and looked at the back of the main hall, noticing that there was still a drop of blood on the ground at the entrance of the small door.

"Gone...... Half an hour. ”

"I thought you'd hold on."

Han Zhaozhi became a little bored, stacked the futons and sat down again, and beat the dust on his clothes: "That person doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he walks for half an hour, even if he walks for a few days, he can find it, I came this time to ask the host, if there are some things that can't be found for a few years, is it easy to find?" ”

The host's face turned pale instantly: "No...... I don't understand what adults mean. ”

Han Zhaozhi said lightly: "When Nanyue was destroyed, Daning besieged Shi'en City, and it was called Purple Imperial City at that time, right...... Although the South Vietnamese surrendered quickly, there was still some resistance outside the city of Shi'en, and many people were killed and wounded...... But then some people came and took all the wounded South Vietnamese soldiers away, right, I want to ask the host...... It was the wounded soldiers who were taken away, but what was left behind? ”

The host took a few steps back again, and was supported by the monk behind him before he stood firmly.

"Take me to see it."

Han Zhaozhi stood up: "There will be good rewards for saving people, don't waste yourself, don't say that I can find the temple myself and I won't run away, but the good fortune and good retribution you have cultivated will be exhausted, you won't go to hell....... Who goes to hell? ”