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Chapter 69: The Death of the Despicable Monk

In the early morning, the fog on the water surface of the small lake was still like white gauze. Ye Qi changed into a green academy summer uniform, held the sword twelve around his waist, held the formation plate in his hand, and came to the huge rock where Jun Mo was in seclusion.

The aura in front of Jun Mo was no longer strange. The surroundings of the huge rock were dull and windless, and a lot of emerald green grass grew. The grass spread across the huge rock and over Jun Mo's knees sitting upright.

The death barrier has been broken. As long as you take the last step, you can expect at any time. However, this step is the most dangerous step.

"You go, I'll see you." Yu Lian walked beside Ye Qi and said in a gentle tone.

Wei Guangming came to Chang'an City, and there was no big move at the South Gate of Haotian Dao. Li Qingshan, the head of the South Gate, drank with a frown all day long, and Yan Se, the envoy, lingered in Hongxiu tricks all day long. Since they did not move, it means that someone would take action.

Ye Qi had not told anyone in the back mountain about this. Yu Lian just thought about the news from the front yard for a moment and guessed that the person who could take action was the 12th Junior Brother.

Ye Qi bowed to the third senior sister and said, "Then Twelve are here."

Yu Lian said, "Go."

Waiting for Ye Qi to leave, Yu Jian curled up his eyebrows as thin as willow leaves, sighed helplessly and worriedly, waved his hand to dissipate the hazy fog behind the mountain.

...

I don’t know why, but the elm trees planted by the ditches on the street opposite Lao Bizhai always attract many cicadas. Many cicadas roar together, and the sound was simply a bit hateful.

Just as the young master came back from the wasteland and brought back two boxes of gold, Sangsang was about to weigh how heavy the gold was, he suddenly saw many cicadas flying towards him, and then opened his eyes and heard the annoying cicadas.

Walking from the bedroom to the front shop, I found that the old man had gone, Sangsang picked up a bamboo pole and rushed out of the old Bizhai door. As soon as he opened the shop door, he happened to see a monk who was about to push the door.

This monk is called Wudao, and comes from an unknown place in the Buddhist sect. A few days ago, Sangsang met him while waiting for Ning Que to climb the tower. Sangsang was obviously still ordinary among ordinary people, but he fell in love with Sangsang at first sight and immediately expressed his love and wanted to kidnap Sangsang. If it weren't for the fact that he happened to touch Yu Lian at that time, Sangsang might have been kidnapped by the monk.

The monk was very young, wearing a tattered monk's robe, beautiful and handsome, with a very out-of-world meaning. After seeing Sangsang, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice trembled and said excitedly in a tone of reciting poems: "Beautiful and lovely girl, the love monk Zudao has finally found you. These days, I miss you so much that I can't sleep at night. How I want to embrace you in my arms and caress you..."

Sangsang's face turned cold and turned to close the door. However, the door was blocked by Wudao's hand. Wudao did not hide the madness on his face and his desire to possess Sangsang, and said, "Beautiful girl, in order to let you follow me as soon as possible and watch the ebb and flow of the world like the sea, I decided to kill your young master as soon as possible. Now please bring me into your door, and I will bring you joy."

After practicing magical skills for many days with the old man from Lao Bizhai, Sangsang clearly felt that the monk was very powerful, but she followed Ning Que from Minshan to Weicheng, knowing that fear was the most useless thing. She stabbed the other end of the bamboo pole in her hand at the enlightenment, and then turned her head and ran away.

Wudao pushed the bamboo pole in his hand, looked at Sangsang's small back, and smiled purely like a white cloud, "Thank you for your kind invitation, Wudao will come now."

Zhudao excitedly stepped over the threshold of Lao Bizhai, and was about to take the second step. He stopped and turned his head and looked behind him. He found a young man looking at him, saying contemptuously: "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good deeds?"

Ye Qi looked at the monk coldly and asked, "Not only does the Hanging Temple have turtles, but also lewd monks?"

Wudao said, "Since you know that I am from Xuankong Temple, do you dare to stop me? Also, I am obviously a love monk, but you say I am a lust monk. I will pull your tongue off later."

Ye Qi said, "The Hanging Temple is just a group of heretics. You are too different from Qi Nian, and maybe you are not even heretics. I don't know where the courage comes from, and you dare to talk to me like this?"

Zhudao suddenly became alert and vaguely guessed Ye Qi's identity. He just looked at the other party with contempt and disdain, but at this time he became panicked. He hurriedly lowered his body and bowed, and said very humbly: "It's me that I just had a slim vision, please don't be angry."

Ye Qi looked at him and walked slowly towards Lao Bizhai.

The cicadas opposite Lao Bizhai stopped, and it seemed that the entire Forty-seven alley became silent.

Zhudao's voice was hoarse and he said anxiously: "Even if you are the twelve gentlemen of the academy, I am a disciple of the Hanging Temple in an unknown place. My master is the head of the sutra. He is very powerful. Moreover, I just had a delusion about that beautiful girl and did nothing. You have no reason to kill me."

Ye Qi continued walking and said, "When I saw you, I thought you were a little more out of the world. I didn't expect to have a reason before my death. Then I will tell you the reason. Sangsang's young master is my second-floor junior brother. If you want to kill him, as a senior brother, I have a reason to kill you. Also, I don't like monks in Hanging Temple, especially those who are unruly lewd monks like you."

Enlightenment had to defend himself, and found that he could not say anything. Then he saw an iron sword stabbing in his throat, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

He kicked Wudao on the street. Ye Qi walked into the door of the old Bizhai shop and looked at Sangsang hiding behind the counter. Ye Qi smiled gently and said, "If you die, you will be fine."

As he said that, Ye Qi picked up the rag on the table beside him, wiped off the blood on Jian Twelve Swords and then took it back into the sheath.

At this time, a few warriors dressed in Jianghu people came to the alley outside Lao Bizhai Gate, and lifted up the bodies of enlightened Tao and left.

Sangsang stared at there in a daze, not because he was scared by Ye Qi's murder, but because he didn't expect that the young master's senior brother was so decisive in killing people. She looked at Ye Qi and said worriedly, "Thank you for your actions from the twelfth senior brother. But Sangsang heard that person say that he came from an unknown place. Although he didn't know what the unknowable place represents, killing him would cause trouble. Senior brother should leave Lao Bizhai quickly."

Ye Qi shook his head and said, "Even if the monks in the Hanging Temple know about this, at most they only dare to hold grudges in their hearts and give them enough courage. They dare not come to cause trouble, so don't worry."

Sangsang nodded suspiciously and picked up the bamboo pole in front of the door. She was used to the simplicity of her mind and did not continue to think about this. She bowed to Ye Qi with the etiquette she learned from the princess's mansion and said, "You encountered such a thing just now. I'm really sorry. I'm sure you haven't eaten yet. I'll go cook noodles for you."
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