With the creaking sound, the huge figure in the prison walked out of the cell.

Li Huowang looked up at the monk in front of him. The thin monk with no sadness or joy was extremely tall. He stood there as tall as Peng Longteng, who was headless.

The monk was tied with wooden shackles and his feet were tied with chains, but he didn't care at all. He closed his hands and sat cross-legged on the ground, without any intention of untiing the constraints on his body.

"Okay~ everyone is all there, let's talk about what happened to the errand this time." Hearing this, everyone present expressed serious expressions, and the prison guards around them also left along the ladder.

Ji Xiang coughed and said slowly, "This time, something happened in the Buddha Bone Temple. The news came from there was a hand that was made by Shu Wangdao to make money. I don't know what these Qiandao killers want to do."

Get rich! Li Huowang immediately clenched his fists when he was one of the three yuan. No wonder even the Jixiang who was staying in Shangjing came. This time the incident was absolutely extraordinary.

"Wait a minute, can I find a way to find out Beifeng's information when I get rich?"

Just as Li Huowang was thinking about the odds of winning this possibility, the words of remembering the picture continued.

"Since we are making a fortune by forgetting our way, you know not to mention the weight of this job, so I asked Zen Master Xinchi for help."

The other three people looked at the tall monk at the same time. Faced with their gaze, the monk said nothing.

"Zen Master Xinchi practices silent meditation. Those tricks of making money cannot deceive Zen Master Xinchi. So after you arrive at the Buddha Bone Temple, you must remember one thing, that is, what Zen Master Xinchi says is definitely the truth."

"The second thing is that as long as you enter the temple, no one is allowed to leave the eyes of others. Even if you leave a cup of tea, you must be careful that the person who comes back is tampered with forgot."

"Also, the third thing is that I dealt with Facai ten years ago. This woman is very difficult. Don't listen to the words in her mouth or listen to the opposite, but you must not ignore them."

"Oh? You won't be able to listen?" Tuoba Danqing cooperated very much, leaned back, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Well, sometimes, if you don't listen at all, you will fall into her trap. The best thing is to make the woman's words three points of doubt and leave yourself three points."

"Oh, such a difficult thief, I can force her back ten years ago. I'm beyond my reach for a few of us."

"Is it difficult to deal with? Haha~ So the best way is to kill her while she is not opening her mouth. Erjiu, among us, you are the most skillful to do it, so when Zen Master Xinchi asks you to do it, you must do it."

"As for orders, remember Lord Xiang, but didn't this Zen Master Xinchi practice so much that he could not tell me? How would he tell me?" Li Huowang had wanted to ask long ago. This monk could not speak, even if he would not be cheated of being cheated of wealth.

As soon as Li Huowang finished speaking, a sound of Amitabha exploded in his mind. "I will understand his mind, so donors donate no need to worry."

This voice reminded Li Huowang that the masters of An Ci'an also had this ability, and loved the house and the black ones. Li Huowang had a lot of impression of this monk.

"Okay, let's talk about other trivial matters on the way."

Li Huowang stood up and followed the others to the outside of the prison. He got on the four-horse carriage that had been prepared.

No one present asked what the so-called wealth looks like. Since she was just sitting and forgetting, what she looked like depends entirely on what she wanted to look like.

The station in Daliang is obviously very complete. After Jixiang kept showing signs, there were special cars to transfer to each station.

Such speed is definitely not comparable to Li Huowang's footsteps. In just two days and one night, they had arrived in Langzhong City where the Buddha Bone Temple was located.

As night fell, Li Huowang lifted the curtain and just got off the carriage. Before he could wait for his numb limbs, he saw a striking temple that was higher than the surrounding buildings in the distance.

"Remember what we said before, let's go." Ji Xiang said, and walked towards the temple in the distance.

As they approached the temple group, everyone's expressions began to become solemn. I don't know when Ji Xiang's golden abacus in his hand had already started to dial.

It was so late that the entire Buddha bone temple was not closed. The good men and women holding incense kept coming in and out. It seemed that the Buddha bone temple was as popular as the Zhengde Temple at that time.

From the moment he stepped into the threshold, Li Huowang's heart hanged. Although there were people around him and it was extremely lively, Li Huowang understood that this place had been polluted by the three people around him. Anyone except for the three people around them could become enemies at any time.

The others obviously understood this and all held their weapons together. Jixiong's hand was still plucking the golden abacus, and the crisp knocking sound made the noise around them much less.

The strange dress of the four of them obviously attracted everyone around them to point fingers, but they all thought they didn't see it.

"Let's go, follow me and go to the front hall first." Under the leadership of Ji Xiang, the other three walked in.

There were no Bodhisattvas or Buddhas in the hall. They were placed in the middle of the hall. The one who received pilgrims worshipping was actually a mummy with a distorted facial features all over the body.

"Is this what I did when I sit forgot to do? Let these people worship mummies as Buddhas?" Li Huowang, who held the purple sword tightly, couldn't help but ask.

"It's not true, this is the Bodhisattva of the flesh body, and it is the living Buddha worshipped in the Buddha's bone temple." Monk Xinchi reminded him just right.

Li Huowang looked at the extremely terrifying corpse in front of him, and he suddenly understood why this temple was called Buddha Bone Temple.

At this moment, Xincai's voice suddenly became extremely stern, "Donor, hurry up and take action! The pilgrim who kneels down on the left three steps! Kill!"

"Clang~!" Li Huowang's right arm exerted force suddenly, wrapped in the evil aura that soared into the sky, rushed to the man and raised his sword and slashed it hard.

The iron-cut weapon is like mud and cut on people, as if it is as easy as passing through a piece of paper.

The scarlet blood wrapped in the internal organs and spurted out from the gap. The man, who was broken into two pieces, screamed in despair for a few times and stopped moving.

This horrifying scene instantly made the pilgrims around scream and flee.

The monk Xincai with wooden shackles walked over, knelt in front of the corpse, clasped his hands together and recited something, and pinched the heads on the ground with two fingers and looked at them carefully.

"How is the master? Is this person rich? Or is it the others who have forgotten to say?" Li Huowang also knelt on one knee and looked at the fresh corpse carefully. He didn't think that getting rich would be killed so easily by himself.
Chapter completed!