"Amitabha..." The old monk said, "It's a blessing to have no obstacles to the donor."

This reaction is different from what Jiang Yun expected.

He thought there was a fierce battle to fight.

Seeing the old monk's steps were sloppy and his face turned a little pale - it seemed that he was not a master, and he didn't even seem to have martial arts skills.

However, Jiang Yun still did not relax his vigilance.

"I think Master Xuanyi will give me an explanation." He pinched the sword in his hand and said so.

"Oh..." Master Xuanyi looked sad, "I was the host of Xiaoyin Temple, but I said so. In the past few decades, I have been the only one in this temple. On weekdays, I rely on the incense from surrounding villages and towns, and help people do rituals and sell some herbs to maintain my life. I don't eat meat, don't ask for good clothes, and I can't spend a lot of money. Occasionally, some repair work can also be done by relying on the accumulated money to hire some villagers."

"Three years ago, I went up the mountain to collect herbs and found three injured young people. I rescued them back to the temple. After recovering from the wounds, they said that they were hunted by enemies and could not go back to their hometown and wanted to stay."

"As I grow older, I become more and more unable to manage this temple by myself, so I agree. I help them orphan them, take them as disciples, and take them as Dharma names Nie Zhen, Nie Xian, and Nie Hong."

"We know people but not people. At first, the year is still good, but from the second year, they became a little disobedient. In the third year, they had a conflict with a couple who lived in the temple. At night, they killed men and raped women."

"After I knew it, I wanted to expel them from the temple, but I didn't expect that these three people were even more crazy and ungrateful! After tasting the sweetness, they put me under house arrest, occupied the temple, and then specialized in robbing and killing travelers!"

"Later, when I heard them chatting, I realized that they were originally bandits and were hit by several swordsmen from the Taizhen Sword Sect. The three of them were injured and escaped. Then I rescued them... It was all my fault for me, who led the wolf into the house!"

"In a year, there are no less than twenty people who died at the hands of these three thieves!"

Speaking of this, Master Xuanyi was heartbroken.

Jiang Yun was unmoved: "Then why don't you give a reminder before they kill people."

Xuan Yi was silent for a moment, his face became a little embarrassed, and he was silent for a while before he spoke, "The first time, I reminded me that the man wanted to run away, but he was killed before he ran out of the temple gate. They beat me up, broke a bone, and hungry me for two days... I was really scared... I also thought about just dying... Later, I felt that I was still alive, and maybe one day I could stop them... Before they took action, I also knocked on Muyu to remind you..."

Xuan Yi was a little incoherent when he talked about it later.

To Jiang Yun, these words were all unconvincing excuses.

But this is also a pitiful person. Although Jiang Yun hated that when the three thieves were doing evil, what could he do as an old man who had no martial arts skills?

All his mistakes are based on "wanting to survive".

What's wrong with a person trying to survive?

Originally, Jiang Yun planned to kill him, but now he can't do it anymore.

Of course, maybe Xuan Yi is lying to him.

Chang Lifeng has the ability to distinguish lies through his soul. Jiang Yun has just started with the "Spiritual Art of Meteorology" and does not have such ability.

But he was still willing to believe that the old monk was telling the truth. He had such good acting skills... there was nothing he could do.

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Jiang Yun took the sword and walked forward, saying, "I don't know if I should believe you, but it doesn't matter. You'd better be honest."

The old monk cooperated very well.

When Jiang Yun came up to find a rope to tie him, he could be sure from his loose skin and weak muscles that this old man was an ordinary person.

But Jiang Yun still tied it to the room to avoid any in case.

"If it's okay, I'll let you go tomorrow morning when I leave."

Jiang Yun said so.

If he had free and rich, he wouldn't mind making this "chivalrous and righteous" a little more thoroughly, but he was still on the way to escape, so he really couldn't care what the future would be like for this "Xiaoyin Temple".

There are three houses in the backyard of the temple. Jiang Yun lived in the past, and now the three bodies are in the west wing room. Xuan Yi usually lives in the east wing room. Only when he came to "Fat Yang" and in order to make the acting more realistic, he would live back to the main room. And the three thieves, Nirchen, Nihon, Nihon, usually live in the main room.

At this moment, Jiang Yun would definitely not go to the west wing room and rested with the smell of blood on his nose. He entered the main room with no choice but to "scrap" it before going to bed.

He found a lot of money, one hundred and seventy-one silver dollars, more than five hundred copper coins, and even seven gold dollars.

Generally speaking, even in a place like Jiangdong where real estate is rich, a farmer who earns only one gold yuan for a year without eating or drinking.

This is actually a small amount of money. I don’t know if the money is the property of the temple or the dirty money that the three thieves robbed and killed travelers.

There are banks in this world, but they are relatively primitive, and there are even bearer accounts with only accounts and passwords.

Jiang Yun's predecessor had a bank account and there was a lot of money in it, but... I think it would have been sealed off long ago.

At present, this money is all cash, and he will give him a lot of help on his way to escape.

He left some money, otherwise he would have been very difficult to take away hundreds of coins.

However, he still put all the gold and one hundred silver dollars in a small box and prepared to treat it as a treasure. There was also a maroon horse in the temple, and he was ready to accept it when he left tomorrow.

If you have a horse, it will be much more comfortable and faster to run away from behind. Moreover, the money box is easier to carry.

But he always felt that in the main room, something was attracting him, but he couldn't find it.

This is a kind of feeling in the dark, a little mysterious, but it is enough to scratch his heart and lungs, making him feel that he can't be at peace if he doesn't find it out.

So he continued to search and finally found a tin staff in a wardrobe.

The tin staff is all white. The wooden pole is made of iron rings on the head, and they are also painted with white paint, making it look holy and classic.

A tin staff is a product of a Buddhist practitioner. It is considered a kind of Buddhist instrument and is held by a monk.

But these are not valued by Jiang Yun, what he cares about is Bai Guang!

The tin staff was emitting a soft white light, just like the floor tiles he saw in the Luzhou Prison!
Chapter completed!