Capture the Jade:

It would be much easier to turn into an ordinary ghost. Lin Chengyou threw four talismans one after another. Seeing that another throw could put this evil ghost into the sachet, there was a scream from the street outside the wall. Jin Wuwei shouted sharply: "Who is here?!"

During the conversation, the two sides seemed to start fighting, the blade collided with the golden dagger, making a heart-shattering sound, and then, several figures in black clothes jumped over the wall and broke into the courtyard, but before they landed, As soon as they came, a row of linked arrows hit the two people in the front, and the other two turned around to avoid the arrow wind.

The two injured people fell to the ground and rolled on the ground regardless of the pain. Then they covered the bleeding wound on their chest and turned around and threw a few silver threads at Lin Chengyou.

At the same time, in the night sky and outside the wall, several streaks of silvery light also flew from the sky, from all directions, and hit the people in the courtyard like drizzle.

Teng Yuyi felt a chill in his heart, it was actually that kind of hidden weapon for murder.

"Watch out!"

Lin Chengyou leaned to one side, dodging the silver thread that shot towards him, and said in a low voice: "Duanfu, take them away."

Aside from him, Duanfu is the most outstanding in martial arts. The "they" naturally refer to Teng Yuyi and Juesheng Qizhi.

Duan Fu responded in a low voice.

Juesheng and Qizhi were about to step forward to help, when they heard this, they were shocked and said: "Senior brother!"

"Let's go!" Lin Chengyou sternly said, his face was frosty, the bow and arrow did not gain the upper hand in close combat, he simply fought with the opponent with bare hands, and while speaking, he stretched his left arm forward, and grabbed the person who bullied him in one fell swoop Throat, the man was injured by an arrow, and Lin Chengyou's strength was extremely accurate. Even if the man's martial arts skills were not bad, he was strangled until he lost consciousness. With his arms hanging down, Lin Chengyou snatched the hidden weapon in his hand.

After dealing with this, Lin Chengyou bullied several other assassins.

Juesheng and Qizhi saw their senior brother surrounded by assassins, they waved their swords in panic, stamped their feet anxiously, they didn't disobey their senior brother's words, but how could they leave their senior brother and go on their own at this moment.

When Teng Yuyi saw the silver thread, she felt chills all over her body, and immediately dragged the two of them to the moon cave door leading to the backyard: "Staying here will only distract senior brothers, let's go first, and let your senior brothers concentrate on dealing with it."

Duan Fu curled up his hands slightly, protecting the three of them tightly behind his back, secretly accumulating energy while walking, ready to repel the assassins coming at any time.

But the target of the assassins was obviously not on them. Several of them were holding silver threads in their right hands, but they were wearing empty cloth bags in their left hands. One by one, they rushed towards the ghost of Haoyue Sanren one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chengyou had already knocked down the four assassins around him one by one. personal.

With such waves of attacks, even the well-trained Jinwu Guards could hardly cope. There were constant screams outside the hospital, and it was obvious that Jinwu Guards were killed and injured one after another.

Lin Chengyou had just cleaned up the few in the courtyard, and soon someone came out of the siege, all of them armed with hidden weapons, and surrounded Lin Chengyou and others as soon as they landed. Jiantian and Jianxian helped to fight, but Also stretched out.

Teng Yuyi ran for a while, and heard seeing the sky and seeing the fairy screaming again and again, subconsciously stopped and looked back, and saw that Lin Chengyou was already under attack, and the opponent came prepared, no matter how skilled Lin Chengyou was, he couldn't handle this Lots of raiders.

Teng Yuyi only took one look, then felt startled, gritted her teeth, turned her head and said to Duan Fu: "Quick! Go back and help."

A trace of hesitation flashed across Duan Fu's face: "My lady."

He had long intended to step forward to rescue him, but he was also worried that those people would take the opportunity to attack Teng Yuyi.

Teng Yuyi stared at the front: "Can't you see it? Their target is the soul of Haoyue Sanren. In order to fight quickly, they won't have time to pay attention to others. As long as we don't come close, we don't have to worry about them coming to attack us .”

When I was talking, I suddenly remembered the scene where Duanfu was killed by Yinsi in the previous life, and my heart couldn't help but tremble. to."

"Yes!" Duan Fu stretched his arms and vacated the courtyard. He was as fast as a ghost, and soon he was approaching, like a falcon flying into a flock of eagles. He swooped down and grabbed the two people around Lin Chengyou one by one A man in black violently knocked them to the ground.

Lin Chengyou's face relaxed, and he slapped the face of the person opposite with his left palm, but with his right elbow he held the arrow bow and struck back heavily. The assassin behind him was caught off guard and passed out. Duan Fu shot like the wind, and wounded two assassins after landing.

Lin Chengyou dealt with the assassins from the east, and Duan Fu dealt with the assassins from the west. Both of them had excellent martial arts. With the cooperation of Jiantian and Jianxian, the situation in the courtyard was suddenly reversed. There were still assassins coming in from outside. But the Jinwu Guards seemed to have figured out how to avoid the hidden weapon, and after a long fight, they gradually stabilized the situation.

Not long after, there were only two assassins left in the courtyard to resist. Both of them were seriously injured, but they both knew some sorcery.

After cleaning up the yard, Lin Chengyou finally freed his hand, released the silver chain to bind the two bodies, and ordered the Jinwu Guard to step forward to take it down. At this moment, a guard who had fainted on the ground suddenly He jumped up, shook off the empty cloth bag in his hand, and threw himself at Haoyue Sanren, the ghost of Haoyue Sanren was trapped in place by the talisman, and was trapped by the bag on the spot.

The man hugged the cloth bag and fled out of the courtyard. Several Jinwu guards surrounded him from both sides, trying to throw him down. , the vest was hit by an arrow, and before it fell to the ground, he threw all his strength to throw the bag far away, and there was another person dormant in the dark, who took the bag in the air and fled away.

The Jinwu guards outside rushed to catch up, but the opponent had already disappeared into the vast night, after chasing for a long time, firstly, they were worried about an ambush, secondly, they were worried that they would miss the opponent's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so they had to turn back.

Lin Chengyou squatted down and counted the men in black on the ground one by one. As expected, all of them committed suicide by swallowing poison. There were thirty-three of them in total. Apart from their clothes and hidden weapons, they had nothing to identify them. They were all kept in the dark The dark guard, who came here tonight, had no intention of surviving.

After the counting, Lin Chengyou was secretly startled, and lost more than 30 lives, just to **** the ghost of Haoyue Sanren?

Teng Yuyi and Juesheng Qizhi are here.

"Brother."

"Are you an accomplice of Haoyue Sanren? Are you afraid that Dali Temple will ask something from the ghost of Haoyue Sanren?"

Lin Chengyou looked at the corpse on the ground: "Probably not. Haoyue Sanren killed him before he died, and after turning into a ghost, it is even more impossible to betray the master's family. The other party probably has other deep meanings in doing this."

Naizhong has not exerted his power for a long time, and Haoyue Sanren is also trapped in the courtyard. With that person's mind, he will not fail to guess that Haoyue Sanren has already failed. Useful, even so, the other party still did this at all costs, it seemed as if he couldn't bear to have Haoyue Sanren lose his soul.

Jiantian and Jianxian obviously figured this out, wiped off their sweat and said in surprise, "Haoyue Sanren's accomplices are quite loyal."

Loyalty? Lin Chengyou's heart moved, tsk, could this have something to do with Wenqing Sanren.

The gang of evil ways only escaped from Wenqing Sanren and Haoyue Sanren back then. The two were brothers and sisters. After fleeing for so many years, I think they have a very deep relationship. Now that Haoyue Sanren has been defeated, Wenqing Sanren is still hiding in the dark. Wenqing Sanren couldn't bear to have his junior sister beaten to death, so he asked the master behind the scenes to take action.

The price paid for this operation was extremely high, not only costing the lives of dozens of subordinates, but also possibly leaking clues, but the other party still did this. It seems that either the master behind the scenes relies heavily on Wen Qingsan, or that The behind-the-scenes master himself couldn't bear the heart of Haoyue's scattered souls to have nowhere to go.

So his earlier guess is almost accurate, Shu Wenliang is not a Wenqing Sanren at all, and the last letter signed as "Wenqing Sanren" is just a play by Haoyue Sanren and the master behind the scenes to divert attention trick.

The real Wenqing Sanren may still be dormant by the side of the master behind the scenes. In this way, it is not difficult to understand the determination of Haoyue Sanren when he committed suicide. I think she is very sure that even if she fails, as long as the behind-the-scenes The master is not exposed, and sooner or later someone will help her realize her wish.

Fortunately, Yan Sizhi had already brought a hundred Jinwu Guards and Dali Temple servants to Yuzhennvguan Temple, hoping to find some clues in the temple.

"My lord, two subordinates died and eleven were injured." The leader of the Jinwu Guard came to report.

Lin Chengyou was silent, took out a bottle of pills from his bosom and handed them to Jin Wuwei: "Distribute them to the injured subordinates. The uninjured ones were divided into two waves, one group stayed around the Dayin Temple to take care of it, and the other group entered The palace will report this matter to the sage, and ask Fengyu to send another hundred Jinwu guards to help."

"Yes!"

After deploying all this, Lin Chengyou looked at Teng Yuyi beside him.

If Teng Yuyi hadn't asked Duan Fu to help him just now, Jin Wuwei's casualties would have been even more severe. In Teng Yuyi's heart, he already knew the importance of friendship. At that time, letting Duanfu out meant that she couldn't escape, but she still did it...Suddenly, she and Juesheng Qizhi asked for a handkerchief to wrap a Yinsi said, "Don't move, give me the things."

As soon as Teng Yuyi got up, he saw Lin Chengyou spread his hands towards her.

"This thing is not just as simple as hurting the skin and flesh, it will cut off the bones of the person when it uses enough internal strength." Lin Chengyou added, "Don't hurt, give it to me."

Teng Yuyi said in a low voice: "I'm going to tell Shizi about this."

Lin Chengyou had already guessed what she wanted to say: "The man in the black cloak that Xiaoya foresaw, did he use this silver thread to harm people?"

Teng Yuyi nodded: "I thought that as soon as Zhuang Mu was arrested, I could find out the origin of the silver thread, but now it seems that it is hard to say whether Zhuang Mu and the man in black are in the same group. A cautious person like Zhuang Mu How could he intentionally sell this kind of silver-threaded weapon in the West Market? Could he be doing this to encourage the black-cloaked people to show up, so that he can find out the origin of the black-cloaked people?"

It is indeed possible, but it turned out that Haoyue Sanren took the initiative. Haoyue Sanren noticed the plan of Zhuang Mu and his master behind him, and dug a trap first, waiting for Zhuang Mu to take the bait, turning Zhuang Mu into a "murderer", and then It was sent to Dali Temple.

This is not only for revenge, but also to warn Zhuang Mu's master behind the scenes.

"So Haoyue Sanren is a faction, and Zhuang Mu has another master?" Teng Yuyi thought about it.

"It seems so at the moment." Lin Chengyou said, "Don't worry, Zhuang Mu is still in the hands of Dali Temple. Now that Haoyue Sanren has been arrested, we can thoroughly investigate Zhuang Mu's side, how did he get this silver thread?" Yes, I have my own way to figure it out.”

Suddenly hearing the Sanskrit sound in the temple, Lin Chengyou said: "It is not too late, I will send you to the enchantment first."

The barrier is set at the cook of Dayin Temple. The cook is located in the northwest corner of the temple, facing the stupa. Without clues, Taoist priests like Juesheng and Qizhi who have opened their "eyes of heaven" can see a circle of round water-colored light above the chef at a glance.

This is the Buddha's light from Abbot Yuanjue's Zen staff. The light is bright and clear, like a light eggshell, quietly covering the chef.

There is no safer place in Chang'an tonight than this "eggshell".

Even if he rushed out of the Dharani sutra building, he did not dare to trespass on the "eggshell". Unfortunately, Abbot Yuanjue only has one Zen stick, and at most it can only cast a barrier.

Before, Lin Chengyou had already sent Teng Yuyi's master and servant here, because he wanted to identify Mrs. Jingchen in public, so he temporarily brought Teng Yuyi and Duan Fu out.

Now Mrs. Peng and others are all in the kitchen.

It's about to reach the chef's door, but Teng Yuyi is still holding the ball of silver wire because she is busy thinking about what happened just now. Lin Chengyou reminds her: "Give me the things, or give me a blessing."

Teng Yuyi came back to her senses, turned her head and took a look, Duanfu picked up the precious foot basin again, her hands were not free at the moment, so she had to hand over the silver thread wrapped in the handkerchief to Lin Chengyou, and Lin Chengyou smoothly Put that bag into your arms.

Juesheng and Qizhi watched from behind, scratching their heads involuntarily, they couldn't tell what was wrong, but the actions of senior brother and Mrs. Teng reminded them of the gentleman and lady they usually saw in Fangshi. The lady handed the things in her hand to the gentleman next to her, and the gentleman held it for the lady.

Senior brother did the same thing just now, and it was a matter of course to pick up Mrs. Teng's things.

When Lin Chengyou looked back, he realized that Juesheng and Qizhi were looking at him with puzzled faces.

"What are you doing looking at me like that? Well, I have to go to the front yard to help Abbot Yuanjue. You and Master Mingtong are guarding here. Remember to watch out for the people in the kitchen. No matter what happens, no one will run out without authorization. "

Juesheng and Qizhi said in unison: "Understood brother."

Lin Chengyou glanced at the footbath in Duanfu's hand, thought for a while, tore off a purse from his collar, and handed it to Teng Yuyi: "Don't let Duanfu wash your feet again. After washing once, No matter how much you wash it, the smell will not go away. Besides, no matter how smelly the footwashing water is, it is only effective for the newly formed Buddhist and Taoist ghosts. It was just a coincidence that Haoyue Sancai turned into a blood rakshasa and was encountered by us. The same method is used to deal with Heavy Weight, at most it will damage its fur. If you are worried about Duanfu, give this to him."

Teng Yuyi said curiously: "This is—"

"The real gold Xuanshen Zhang Talisman of Taishang Daojun Cave drawn by my master himself is a hundred times more effective than ordinary talismans."

Teng Yuyi was overjoyed, took it and handed it to Duanfu: "OK."

Turning his head to thank Lin Chengyou, but Lin Chengyou had already swept up the wall, and his figure blended into the night in just a moment.

Teng Yuyi suddenly remembered that Qing Xuzi would not draw a talisman for Lin Chengyou without a reason. This thing was supposed to be used for the protection of disciples and grandchildren. Lin Chengyou gave this talisman to Duanfu, so he himself—

Juesheng and Qizhi were actually a little worried, but they felt relieved when they thought of the outstanding skills of their seniors. When they led Teng Yuyi's master and servant into the kitchen, they did not forget to comfort them: "Miss Teng, Brother Duanfu, don't you I'm worried, that Dao Talisman was drawn by senior brother when he was young, and now senior brother doesn't need such a thing for a long time."

In the kitchen, Master Mingtong took the lead and sat at the door, Mrs. Peng and the others also sat on the floor, and the needles could be heard in the room.

Chun Rong and Bi Luo were hesitating and uneasy, they were relieved when they saw Teng Yuyi come back, and rushed to meet them: "Lady."

Teng Yuyi and Master Mingtong met the ceremony, and took the maidservants and Duanfu to the back and sat down, looking around, Peng Huayue and Peng Jinxiu were side by side in despair, obviously not in the mood to greet her.

Li Huaigu was wrapped in a lake-blue cloak embroidered with white plums, the hairpin rings were skewed, and the dress was wrinkled. Even so, he still had bright eyes and white teeth, and his beauty was far better than that of the Peng sisters around him.

She leaned on the shoulder of the servant girl beside her, but her eyes were fixed on the door, her lips were pale, and her face was ugly as if she had just suffered a serious illness. Suddenly, his expression moved slightly, and he reluctantly nodded to Teng Yuyi. However, after only one glance, he closed his eyes sleepily.

Duan Qingying sat in the corner and fell asleep, wearing a big cloak, surrounded by many maids and women, the master and servant were like frosted eggplants, and their expressions were a little unnatural.

Juesheng and Qizhi sat down next to Mingtong, and asked curiously: "Master, since Naizhong has been trapped by Pi Liuli and other four guardian kings, will he be subdued soon?"

Master Mingtong chanted sutras in a low voice with a rosary in his hand, and said softly: "This is the least damaging method that the abbot can think of, but after all, the temple has never dealt with such a big thing before, will it work? , and we have to watch it for a while."

Juesheng and Qizhi suddenly became anxious, stretched their necks to look outside, and comforted themselves: "As long as you can trap it, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Master Mingtong looked at the night leak in the room: "Tonight is the first day of the new moon, and it is the day when the Yin force is the strongest. Even if the Yin force has not fully recovered, it is more difficult to deal with than usual. It is the time when the yin force is the strongest, and you will know when it is successful or not."

Teng Yuyi listened with his ears pricked up behind him. Hearing this, he couldn't help touching Xiao Yajian. If the temple can successfully subdue Naizhong, at least he also provided clues to help catch Haoyue Sanren. I wonder if I can get a little bit of it. Merit.

It's a pity that this little old man knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Since Nai Chong came into the world, he has been hiding in the sword most of the time and refused to come out. She tossed and tossed for a long time in vain, and there was not even the slightest sound in her sleeve.

The night was getting darker and darker, the Sanskrit sound in the front hall could not be seen, and everyone in the room seemed to be used to waiting in this crisis, and gradually became sleepy.

Teng Yuyi did not dare to relax at all, she rubbed her eyes to cheer herself up, and at the same time wanted to get up and walk around. There was a movement in her body, Xiao Ya seemed to come back to life at last, she crawled out swiftly and wrote on her wrist: Here we come.

Teng Yuyi's back felt cold, who?

As if to answer the question in her heart, the bell on her wrist suddenly started ringing. Mingtong seemed to have noticed it too, opened his eyes suddenly, chanted a mantra loudly, and a large pimple appeared on his forehead beads of sweat.

Xiao Ya wrote quickly: He has not fully recovered his yin power, so he dare not kill rashly. You are a person who borrowed his life. It is less karmic to eat you than to eat other people's karma.

Teng Yuyi took a long time to figure out what Xiaoya wrote, and couldn't help but feel excited, what does this mean, did the formation in the front hall fail to stop the big thing?

Xiao Ya seems to think this is nonsense, and writes to himself: Don't be afraid, debate the machine, procrastinate!

Before Teng Yuyi could reply, a resounding voice suddenly sounded outside the silent courtyard: "Amitabha, when you think about evil, you often practice evil ways; when you think about good, wisdom is born (Note 1). Poor monks are happy to practice." /

Aunt Peng and Erniang Peng were stunned, but Duan Qingying and Li Huaigu turned pale with fright. They only heard this voice once and they will never forget it. It was the great monk who talked like a Buddha.

"Not good, then, that monster is here."

Juesheng and Qizhi jumped up: "Master, this is not right, the big thing is running away, why are they silent, brother?"

Master Mingtong was already sweating profusely, and said in a deep voice: "You have been copying and translating the Sanskrit scriptures with the poor monk these few days, and you should know the habits of endurance. Victory over others, since he escaped from the formation, he has his own way to make the formation temporarily undetectable."

"Then, what shall we do?"

Ming channel: "Drag it first, and wait for the abbot and the senior brothers to come to the rescue."

Teng Yuyi suddenly despaired, the formation couldn't stop that thing, how long could Abbot Yuanjue's Zen staff last.

I only heard the footsteps of the great monk getting closer, and I came to the door in a blink of an eye: "Amitabha, this place is quiet, poor monk, please rest for a while, everyone Tanyue, there is water and rice in the house, let the poor monk come in and transform it Fate."

After saying this, the monk stopped before the steps, as if waiting for someone in the room to answer.

However, no one answered it. Apart from the sound of heavy breathing one after another in the room, there was only the slight movement of "da da". Some people were shaking their teeth up and down because of extreme panic.

Although Teng Yuyi wasn't too scared to tremble all over, her legs were as soft as noodles, she held her breath and didn't dare to move, she only hoped that the barrier could stop the monk.

But she obviously underestimated the ability of the king of all ghosts. It really didn't dare to come in at first, but it only lingered for a while, and as the crescent moon completely disappeared into the dark clouds, it seemed that it had finally waited for the most powerful evil spirit to enter. At that moment, he finally stepped up the steps.

First order...second order...third order.

It walked up the steps slowly.

Teng Yuyi's heart was in her throat, what should I do, just sit and wait for death? Impossible, you have to give it a try anyway.

Naizhong soon reached the corridor, and he could step into the room in one step.

Ming Tong was secretly accumulating strength, ready to throw the rosary in his hand, Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi also took out their magic weapons, ready to fight to the death with that thing, even Duan Fu clamped Lin Chengyou's purse with two fingers, Plan to shoot that thing as soon as it shows up.

Accompanied by a resonant Buddha's name, the figure of the monk appeared at the door.

Mingtong raised his arms and threw the beads, Juesheng and Qizhi also roared and threw all the magic weapons.

As expected, Nai Zhong was pushed back by the things in the room, but he only paused, and continued to walk into the room, saying in his mouth, "There is no hindrance, there is no fear", "Hey, poor monk Come for alms, why are you angry and hurting others?""

Teng Yuyi grabbed her sleeve in amazement, and suddenly said: "Master Cangji, you missed something."