The next morning, Ye Xin hadn't even woken up when she heard a knock at the door. When she opened it, she saw that it was a small pile of sand.

Little Sand clasped his hands together and said, "Master is polite. Master, please speak to Great Tang."

Ye Xin said: "Yes little master, please go back first and take us two to wash up before going to see Master Hui Xian."

The little sand and mud left the hall, Ye Xin and Feng Shen finished packing and went to the main hall. They saw Monk Hui Xian sitting in the middle, and seeing the two of them come, he smiled as he came out to welcome them.

After the three of them sat down, Hui Xian smiled and said, "Did you two sleep well last night?"

Gu Bai said, "Thank you for your concern, master. The temple is quiet and elegant, the two of us have a good rest."

Hui Xian smiled and said, "Rest well, I am relieved.".

Ye Xin said: "Master, why do you say that?"

Hui Xian said, "You two might not know, at the beginning of our temple's construction, for the safety of the temple, there were many traps set up in the shadows to prevent any accidents. But this old monk found out that the mechanisms were activated yesterday morning, and was worried that a thief had disturbed the two esteemed guests' rest time, so I am relieved to see the two of you resting today."

Ye Xin said: Thank you for your concern, Master, did you manage to find anything? Is there a traitor coming to disturb us? "

Hui Xian sighed. "This old monk received news early in the morning and went to investigate. He discovered that many mechanisms were activated and some of them were already damaged. I'm afraid that there's no one that came to our temple last night."

Ye Xin said: "Master, you don't have to worry that he is not here. Nothing happened at the temple. It means that he cannot break through these hidden mechanisms and weapons. He is most likely just a small thief that came to steal from the temple."

Hui Xian said, "I hope it is as Almsgiver Ye said."

Right at this moment, a small pile of sand came in and whispered a few sentences into the ears of Monk Hui Xian. Hui Xian said, "Please take a seat, I will be right back."

Gu Bai said, "Great Master, please go ahead!"

Hui Xian hurriedly walked out. Ye Xin said: "You said that this old monk clearly knows that it was you and me, why did he pretend not to know?"

Gu Bai said, "I'm afraid there wasn't just one person who came last night. This monk might not be able to tell who he is. It's just like what that person said yesterday, there are quite a few people who have their eyes on Tulily. And all of them are experts."

Right at this moment, there was a loud noise coming from outside the temple. Ye Xin said: "Let's go take a look!"

The two walked out of the hall and arrived at the temple's entrance, only to see more than ten people surrounding Hui Xian. These people wore different clothes: some dressed like scholars, some dressed like gentry, some dressed like hunters, and some dressed like princes.

"A few days ago, I heard people talking about a treasure that Master Hui Xian of Tzu Yun Temple had. They said that after meeting him, I would become a high school scholar, and after going to the capital three times, I would have lost my reputation as a scholar. I hope Master would show me mercy and let me see this item.

That gentleman also said, "Master, I also heard from someone that a treasure from your temple is a priceless treasure. I used to rebuild the temple for you, and I'm willing to spend another 300,000 gold to buy this treasure. How about it, Master?"

That son of a bi * * h laughed, "Grandmaster Fang, these few days, all of the members of the Fang family have been saving the lives of the civilians. That son of a b * tch laughed slyly," These two days, Grandmaster Fang Mao's family members have been saving the lives of the citizens of the Li family.

Everyone was chattering endlessly. Hui Xian said: "I don't think you have heard anything from our temple. Please go back."

Before his voice fell, the hunter cried out, "Master, master, people don't use words when they speak of family. Today, my mother is so ill that the medicine on the bed is lifeless, and yesterday, I heard that a precious treasure that can bring people back from the dead once they see it, so I crawled to the temple on my knees. I begged master to be merciful and save my mother!"

Monk Hui Xian still tried to dissuade them, but everyone was still begging.

Ye Xin and Gu Bai sat on top of the fake mountain and watched from afar. Ye Xin said: "You actually tricked so many people to make trouble."

Gu Bai said, "It can be seen that he sent someone last night to take advantage of the chaos."

Ye Xin said: "Watch carefully."

Right at this moment, someone from the crowd shouted, "This old monk is too unreasonable. Let's ignore him and charge in. Whoever gets it belongs to whoever!"

Before he finished his sentence, another thirty to forty people rushed in from outside, and there were still a hundred people crowding in outside the door. Although the Tzu Yun Temple was large, there weren't many monks, and with so many people rushing in at the same time, how could Monk Hui Xian stop them.

Although the monks of the temple were trying their best to encircle them, more and more people rushed into the hall. The hall of the front hall was still fine, but the inner hall was filled with traps, so how could anyone know that when one person stepped on a mechanism, the surrounding mechanisms would start to move, and only sounds of "pu pu" could be heard. Following that, the sounds of someone dying could be heard, and among the people that came in, some of them were shot by arrows, some were smashed to death by rocks, and some fell into traps and were pierced by spears.

When the people behind saw this, they immediately stopped and didn't dare to move. At this moment, someone from the crowd shouted, "Look, that old monk has traps in the temple, there must be treasures that we need to charge at!"

Monk Hui Xian already knew that there was someone behind him, and just now he heard that someone was inciting everyone to know that it was the leader. Listening to the voice, Hui Xian leaped, and with a 'Falling Leaf Suifeng' like a slap on the person's shoulder, 'Falling Leaf Suifeng' was the fastest and most ruthless move of the Wind Breaking Palm, and as soon as the person saw Hui Xian attack, he knew that it was not good to dodge it.

Ye Xin smiled and said: "This old monk has shown his true powers."

The crowd only saw Hui Xian slapping out one palm after another, seemingly without any great strength, but the force contained within was faint, obviously the force was rather strong, and the person who shouted had used his right hand repeatedly to take Hui Xian's palm attack, but did not use his force. Instead, he used his left hand to attack the vital parts of his body, and the two exchanged more than twenty moves, Hui Xian's palm became faster and faster, it was already too late for the person to use one hand to stop Hui Xian's sharp palm attack, he could only use both hands to barely maintain it.

After fighting another ten moves, that person gradually became anxious, both of his palms started to attack rapidly, all of a sudden, he raised his left hand and struck towards Hui Xian's head, his right hand swept straight towards Hui Xian's throat, Hui Xian flashed backwards with both of his palms and struck towards his shoulders, the only thing that could be heard was a stuffy groan, dozens of white hairs floated down, before his palms could reach Hui Xian's shoulders, that person had grabbed a few strands of his beard.

At this time, Hui Xian's two palms arrived and the man roared angrily and dodged to the side. Hui Xian was about to give chase when Hui Xian suddenly turned around and saw that the hunter was holding three Heaven-supporting prongs and thrusting towards him. Hui Xian shifted his left hand and grabbed the fork with his right hand, and with a flip of his right hand, he struck the hunter in the face.

Who knew that the hunter not only did not dodge, but both his hands held the trident, and with a loud roar, he wanted to throw Hui Xian, along with the trident, up into the air. Hui Xian turned pale with fright and quickly used a thousand jin pendant to press down that person, and at the same time, the scholar and the young master attacked from the left and right.

Ye Xin and Gu Bai watched from afar. Ye Xin said: "I'm afraid this old monk is bad enough."

Gu Bai said, "I don't think so."

While the two were talking, Daoist Master Hui Xian put his left hand together and chanted a Buddhist scripture, and then shouted loudly. A formless energy came out of Hui Xian's body and shook the four people away, seeing the scene just now where the gentry, Ye Xin and Gu Bai said in unison, "Subduing Dragon and Subduing Elephant Technique!" The three of them looked at each other.

Perhaps it was because Gu Bai's horsetail whisk was already in front of that gentleman, who did not show any weakness as he pulled out a soft whip from his waist and the two of them started fighting.

In fact, many strange weapons in martial arts can find their origin, such as an iron fan, or a dagger, or a throwing dagger, intended to cut into the meridian channels, and close easily like Xiao. The path taken by the judge is intended to make the degree of control greater than the lethality, and the flywhisk usually adds a silver line to it to make the ordinary flywhisk more lethal, so most flywhisk goes along the path of a soft whip.

Ye Wen welcomed the intense battle between Gu Bai and that gentleman's whip, and ignored it. He turned his head and saw that although Monk Hui Xian was one on one against four, he still had the Dragon Subduing Subduing Elephant, Breaking Wind and Long Xuan in his hands, so he was not at a disadvantage.

Hui Xian's sleeves fluttered up, rolling towards his wrist, and then he saw the Young Master and the hunter pouncing over one after the other. Hui Xian dodged to the right, and suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing into his body, and just as he was about to use the Dragon Subduing Elephant Technique, the scholar's left palm had already arrived in front of his chest, and with a flick of his palm, the other three people were about to attack together, and Ye Hui was pleased to see the blood on their faces, and were about to attack the old monk to save him.

Hearing the sound of a zither drifting over from the distance, Ye Xin smiled and sat back down. Hui Xian raised his head and saw a young woman wearing a light pink coat floating over from the distant sky.

Just as the four of them were about to attack Hui Xian, the woman swept her right hand over the jade, causing a burst of beautiful and gentle zither music to float down. This zither music was long and captivating, causing one's soul to tremble, the four immediately stopped when they heard it, the woman floated onto the ground and hugged the zither with one hand, the other hand slowly playing, the zither music resonated and just moments ago, the people who were fighting to enter the temple heard it and stopped, turning to walk towards the girl.

The four of them thought to themselves, "If we continue listening, we will be walking towards him like how the times are." At this moment, Hui Xian was sitting cross-legged on the ground, silently chanting Buddhist scriptures. The four people struggled to lift their hands up and were about to cover their ears, no longer listening to the zither music. However, at this moment, a flute melody slowly came from a nearby rock garden.

All of a sudden, the four of them felt as if something had struck them in the back. The intense pain caused them to wake up temporarily. When they turned around, they saw that it was a gentleman who had saved them.

The gentry shouted, "Go!"

The four of them did not hesitate and immediately retreated with the gentleman.