"Could it be mistaken? It's just a few words of praise for Maitreya Buddha, and it's not a offense. Yan Bing looked at her husband with a serious face, and was very puzzled.

How can you judge that Yaka has encountered a demon cult based on just a few words? I also expect to wait for him to be busy with the case, and then secretly go out to Phoenix Mountain for a walk, I heard that the people there are simple and beautiful, and it is worth seeing.

If you want to raid the Qili Temple, it is difficult to ensure that you will not see blood, won't you be able to go again?

Seeing that he was being questioned, Wen Yuan raised his finger and inserted the hair of the beast's head horn hairpin on the top of his head, and explained simply: "There is not only one suspicion of advocating Maitreya, but wearing a white dress and loose hair without filial piety is a common dress for the high-ranking members of the Maitreya sect. How many ordinary men have you seen who don't have their hair tied? Half a bundle and half a draped are not enough. ”

Dressed in white and with hair? I've seen a lot! Yan Bing's mind suddenly flashed the figures of Ye Gucheng, Hua Wujian and others, and the corners of her lips bent and wanted to laugh, but she was afraid of arousing her husband's suspicion again, so she quickly shut up again.

If you tell a lie, you have to make it up in a series, in case you are asked who Hua Wuqian is, and you can't answer what martial arts are.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yuan had already noticed that his wife's lips were opening and closing, as if she was about to speak, and immediately raised her eyebrows to reveal an inquiring look.

Dali Temple Rong commented, please let it go, go home, don't move out of the set of looks, hears, and discernment methods, okay! Yan Bing only felt that the baby was so bitter in his heart, and immediately looked left and said to him: "If the temple is fake, then I don't know if this peace charm works?" ”

"Let's keep it for now, the temple should be real, maybe it's just that the person is wrong. I'll wait until I get to see it. After that, Wen Yuan asked Yan Bing to rest first.

He himself took Rong 12 to the palace of the king of Chu, reported the matter before the king of Chu went to bed and rested, and asked him to order the transfer of officials or sergeants to go to Fenghuang Village with him.

When Wen Yuan said the purpose of this trip, he suddenly ushered in the inquiring eyes of the King of Chu as if he was looking at the mildew star.

"This king has been the governor of Yangzhou for less than three years and more than two years, and he has been calm in the past, how can it be an eventful time to meet you?" The king of Chu hugged his beloved cat with a gloomy face.

Wen Yuan naturally apologized calmly, and after a while, he heard the King of Chu respond lightly: "Borrow you fifty young and strong, and be sure to get things done." ”

He didn't want to bet on whether Wen Yuan's judgment was correct, if it was really Maitreya, he would have to nip the demon sect that was anti-Buddhist with the five precepts and advocated murder and rebellion in the embryonic stage, if by the time they erected anti-flags and burned temples, stormed the county government and slaughtered innocent people, it would be too late.

Although fifty young and strong people are not much, but each of them was once a good hand in the army, at this time, with a bow on his shoulder, a sword at his waist and a ban on his waist, looking at Wen Yuan's confidence, he immediately led all the servants to wear night clothes, and quickly whipped straight to the Qili Temple.

When we arrived at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, it was already midnight, and the village was pitch black, only the Qili Temple was still faintly bright.

In order not to startle the snake, Wen Yuan waved his hand and signaled everyone to dismount, walked quickly with a suppressed voice, and went directly to the brightly lit hall in the temple.

Before he rushed up the steps, Wen Yuan saw a sneaky figure next to the incense burner under the corridor, this person seemed to notice that something was wrong with the movement around him, and suddenly shouted: "Eagle, eagle dog is coming-"

As he spoke, this person raised his arm and wanted to ring the gong in his hand!

At this critical moment, Wen Yuan suddenly took a bow and shot arrows, only to hear the sound of "whoosh, whoosh", and two brown-red arrows pierced the calm of the night and went straight to the man's wrist and throat.

Since there is a sentry, it must be a demon sect, and Wen Yuan is not afraid that he will shoot an innocent person by mistake.

It's a pity that the sound of the gong falling to the ground still alarmed the guards of the main hall. In an instant, a small novice opened the red lacquered wooden door of the main hall and poked his head out to see what was going on.

Because the other party was in the dark, Wen Yuan was far away from the crack in the door, and at a glance he saw a white-clothed scribe preaching the scriptures to dozens of village Han - gathering at night, and scattering at dawn to go back to their homes, which is also the usual practice of Maitreya.

"Up, take it! Be careful not to injure the people by mistake. After waving his hand and giving the order, he rushed forward first, trying to block the door before everyone in the temple could return to their senses.

It's a pity that there are too many steps in the Daxiong Treasure Hall of this temple, and before Wen Yuan and the others could catch up, they heard the gatekeeper shouting: "The eagle dog is here, go and hide quickly!" ”

In the next moment, people immediately rushed out of the main hall, and then dispersed to escape, and there were already people guarding the Qili Temple.

Among them, those who are better dressed in fabrics and raise knives to resist are all delusional, and the servants of the Chu Wangfu follow Wen Yuan's instructions to randomly catch one and knock off his leg and throw it on the ground, so as not to let the other party resist stubbornly.

Wen Yuan stared at the mustachioed man who had just given a lecture, chasing him all the way over the wall and running wildly on the village road.

Because, like Yaxiang, he also thinks that this person looks too much like the Shufu Si Yang Jun who disappeared a few years ago, Xingxuan.

Even, Yaxiang just felt like it, but Wen Yuan felt that he should be Xingxuan, but he had grown a beard and grown stronger, after all, his facial features had basically not changed, and his walking posture was similar to before.

Wen Yuan chased all the way, and watched Xingxuan and another big man running towards the cliff, and suddenly felt a little flustered, and called his name without opening his mouth too much: "Xingxu, come back!" ”

The man in white who was running wildly in front of him suddenly stumbled under his feet, he turned his head and seemed to say something to Wen Yuan silently, but he couldn't see the shape of his mouth clearly in the dark night.

Wen Yuan didn't dare to shoot arrows with his bow this time, for fear of killing his wife and brother by mistake, and finally couldn't catch up, so that the man was pulled away by his companion and jumped off the cliff.

"Damn it!" Wen Yuan stood on the edge of the cliff and almost beat his chest, but he had no choice but to wait for dawn to send someone down to check.