"Ah, that assassin is here again!" Zhou Yong and the others trembled, although no one had seen the assassin shoot an arrow, but they had all seen an arrow sent down by the god of the British Princess, and the impression left on them was so indelible. And according to the British, the Assassin's archery skills were still above him!

Such a dangerous person, at such a dangerous moment, appeared in the capital as a hostile face, and the threat to their side was even far greater than that of Ji Gang and King Han!

After all, no matter how many people Ji Gang and King Han had, they couldn't help Wang Xian, who also had many subordinates, before they saw the dagger. But the assassin's arrow can take people's lives from a distance far beyond ordinary people's comprehension, making people unguardable and defenseless!

There was a dead silence in the city gate, and the pressure brought by the assassin made Zhou Yong and the others breathless.

"I don't know why, he didn't do it." It was Wang Xian who said softly: "Could it be that I really have the blessing of the Buddha." ”

"It should be that he doesn't want to kill adults, which is really good." Zhou Yong also came back to his senses.

"Lord Wang, can you lift martial law?" The guard of Zhengyang Gate asked cautiously, there is no way, after last night's incident, the prestige of this fierce god has surpassed Ji Gang, although he is a thousand households, he does not even have the courage to look directly at Wang Xian.

Only then did Wang Xian discover that the two sides of the city gate were already full of people waiting to enter and exit, and they were stopped by the soldiers and did not let them pass.

"Hehe, I'm sorry." Wang Xian's kind smile flattered the thousand households, and hurriedly said: "It's an honor to serve the adults, but Zhengyang Gate is the main way in and out, and it is inconvenient to close it for a long time......"

"I'm sorry for your trouble." Wang Xian nodded and said, "Let's go." Then he left Zhengyangmen with all the guards.

Coming out of Zhengyangmen, the guards were extremely nervous, vigilantly watching every possible threat, and the range of vigilance was also three times larger than usual.

"Will this be able to prevent that arrow?" Wang Xian asked Zhou Yong, who looked nervous.

Zhou Yong shook his head. Although he did not understand geometry, he knew that at the same intensity, doubling the range of vigilance would require a threefold increase in manpower. Doubling the size requires five times the manpower, and expanding it to three times the number of manpower, and I don't know how many times the manpower will increase......

"Then don't waste your efforts, hurry back to the ya." Wang Xian glanced at Zhou Yong comfortingly, the arrow beyond his cognition had completely shattered the experience and self-confidence ...... of this capable head of guard.

In the bustling crowd, a tall, rugged-faced man walked side by side with a petite woman with a veil on her head.

"Third brother, why didn't you do it?" The woman's voice was not loud, just enough to be heard by the man.

"I found out it was an old friend." The tall man said with a look of nostalgia on his face: "I, Lin San, will never do anything to my friends. "This peerless master who made Wang Xian and his party almost frightened without firing an arrow is actually Shandong Lin San, who has not met Wang Xian much, but is like-minded! His voice was loud, but strangely enough, the people around him rubbed shoulders as if they had never heard of it.

"Third brother......" The woman sighed and couldn't help but worry about Third Brother Lin. But isn't this the big hero who broke her heart? "How can you explain to Ji Gang like this?"

"Explain to him? It's good that I don't settle accounts with him! Lin Sanyi frowned tightly at the broom-like thick eyebrows and said, "He is our fellow countryman, but Wang Xian is also my friend." Even though we ask for him, we can't let me face my friends in vain, right? ”

"So where are we going?" The woman's figure is actually not short, but she looks a little petite by the side of the giant spirit god-like Lin San. She followed closely beside Lin San, who was walking in a tiger's step, and walked gracefully and calmly. "This is not the way to Ji Gang's house."

"Go see an elder." After Lin San finished speaking, he walked with his head bored, and after a while, he stood in front of a temple, his eyes were a little complicated and said, "It's here!" ”

The woman saw the magnificent temple with the plaque of 'Qingshou Temple', but the door was deserted, like an ancient temple in the deep mountains, not like in the bustling and noisy capital.

"The incense is so deserted...... the woman whispered.

"It's strange if it's not lonely." Lin San smiled and stepped into the temple.

At the temple gate, the monk was napping, and saw that there were two pilgrims coming in, and he came to the spirit: "The two can be regarded as worshipping the temple gate, the Buddha of our Qingshou Temple is the most effective, whether it is to ask for a son to seek a future and seek peace, it is a request, and also free to manage a meal, our Qingshou Temple's vegetarian fast, but the world is a must, even the emperor is full of praise after eating......"

The woman couldn't help but laugh when she saw that the monk was talking endlessly like the shopkeeper, "It's really as good as you say, why haven't you seen a few pilgrims?" ”

The old monk blushed and said: "Because it is so effective, everyone is satisfied, so there is no need to come ...... again."

"Stop chattering." Lin Sanyi waved his hand and said, "I'm not here to offer incense, I want to see Master Daoyan." ”

"The master is in the middle of the cultivation, and there are no guests." The monk held back his smile and put on a straight face.

"You show the old monk this." Lin San took out a string of black and white prayer beads.

"It's this ...... again" I don't know if it's because the guest monk has a good memory, or because there are too few guests, he suddenly remembered the string of beads that Wang Xian took out. Deng Shi didn't dare to slack off, took the rosary and ran in, and after a while came out and said, "Please come in." ”

The two followed him as well as in the temple, although Lin San did not come to offer incense, but still paid tribute to the three pillars of high incense in the Daxiong Treasure Hall. The woman didn't plan to offer incense, but when she saw the Buddha enshrined in the middle, she also obediently put on three incense sticks, and was secretly surprised in her heart: 'It's my Buddha ...... offering'

The monk stood on the side of the bill as if he were in the scene, and struck the bell chime for the two of them when they offered incense, and after completing the ceremony, the monk asked in a low voice: "The two really don't ask for a signature?" Very effective......"

Lin San shook his head and said, "My life is up to me, I don't ask for it." ”

"Third brother, my sister wants to ask for a signature." The woman whispered.

Lin San laughed and said, "You are really putting the cart before the horse, Master Dao Yan is the number one yin and yang family in this world, ask him how good he is later." ”

"Hmm." The woman responded happily, and no longer glanced at the sign holder in the hand of the monk who knew the guest. The monk bowed his head depressedly and muttered in a low voice: "I also have the true inheritance of the master, okay......."

The two followed the monk into the backyard, only to see the sandalwood floating in the courtyard, the white walls and blue bricks and tiles, extremely simple and quiet.

The courtyard was quiet, only a teenager, a powerful figure, a little monk who was not of my race at a glance was sweeping the floor with his head down, and when he heard someone coming in, he only raised his head and glanced coldly, and then continued to sweep his ground.

But this glance made Lin San frown, and he felt a dangerous aura. But it was inconvenient to ask more, so he followed the monk to the outside of the meditation room, and the monk opened the door and said softly: "Please come in, two." ”

The two took off their shoes and entered the meditation room, only to see that the four walls of the room were empty, only a furnace of incense, three futons, and on one of the futons, there was an old monk wearing a kudzu cloth robe, with white eyebrows and thin as a sick tiger. The woman looked at the seventy-eighty-year-old monk curiously, and saw that he described it as withered, but his triangular eyes were bright, as if she could see through people's internal organs at a glance. I couldn't help but secretly marvel, I took off the veil in a proper manner, revealing a fairy-like holy face, no wonder she had to mask her face on the street, if she went out like this, she would be watched everywhere she went.

The woman knelt on the futon like Lin San, and saw Lin San respectfully leaning over and saluting: "Lin San greets Uncle Taishi!" She also hurriedly leaned down and bowed.

The face of the old monk Daoyan showed a rare love, which Wang Xian had never enjoyed.

"Get up, let me take a good look at you." Dao Yan stared at Lin San's rough and heroic face tightly, but his eyes were full of memories of the past, "Like, really like, just like your grandfather!" ”

"......" Hearing the old monk mention his grandfather, Lin San's expression darkened, he didn't miss his grandfather Xiao Ming Wang who he had never met. But since he was born, he has been determined by the three words 'King Xiao Ming', and his life can only move forward in the arranged way, and he has no way to fight if he is martial arts!

"How is your father?" Dao Yan was only immersed in his memories, not paying attention to the change in Lin San's expression. Of course, he wouldn't bother with that.

"Father, I passed away last year...... Lin San said in a low voice.

"Oh......" Dao Yan nodded, not half sad, but a little envious: "He was relieved first." ”

"Yes......" Lin San said in a low voice: "Whether it's my father or my uncle, I've had a hard time in this life." ”

"You want to say you're miserable, right?" When will Dao Yan's smile end? ”

"Is it the end...... the old monk lowered his eyelids, and in his hand, the woman's heart jumped suddenly, and secretly said that the old monk laughed like a night owl.

"Yes......" Lin San didn't hide it: "This is also the reason why I came to find Uncle Taishi." Saying that, he sighed, looked at the woman on the side, and still confessed his heart: "From the thirteenth year of the dragon and phoenix, the ancestor of Taishi was in Yiruizhou, and in the twenty-sixth year, Zhu Yuanzhang sent Liao Yongzhong to drown my grandfather in the middle of the river, and we, the remnants of the red scarf, immersed their hatred in their blood, and their children and grandchildren were born for revenge, lived for revenge, and died for revenge. That's how my uncle is, that's how my father, so are many of my uncles and uncles, I'm ...... It's the same......" Speaking of this, he couldn't suppress the pain in his heart, and said with tears in his eyes: "I want to ask Uncle Taishi, when will this fate end?" ”

Feeling the great sorrow in Lin San's heart, the woman looked at the majestic man with tears in her eyebrows.

The old monk's thin fingers crossed the rosary made of one hundred and eight agarwood, and he said slowly: "It's close and it's close, and it's far away." ”

"I don't understand." Lin San said honestly.

"If you ask this question, it means that it is almost the end......" The old monk said lightly: "Time will dilute a qiē hatred, when I was young, and your father, I only had one thought of revenge in my heart, and I didn't think about anything else at all." By the time your generation arrives, you have already doubted your mission, doesn't this mean that you are coming to an end? ”

"Then why is it far away?"