Liu San was shocked, bowed and sneaked, his steps were light, hiding in the garden not far away, staring at the Sutra Pavilion.

"Swoosh!"

A black shadow jumped out of the window of the Sutra Pavilion, and disappeared into the night with a few rises and falls. The speed and agility of the body are terrifying.

Seeing this, Liu San felt infinite desire for light skills.

He rushed out of the garden and into the Sutra Pavilion.

Looking around, there are densely packed scriptures inside, with bookshelf layer after layer, and there are dozens of Diamond Sutra, placed in a row on the bookshelf.

"The Paparazzi Eye, open!"

Liu San opened the paparazzi's eyes and scanned all the Diamond Sutras.

Suddenly, three bright red apertures appeared on the Diamond Sutra on the far left. Liu San quickly picked up the scriptures and looked through them. He saw the red aperture frozen on the cover.

There is a secret on the cover!

The paparazzi's eyes were dispersed, and his fingers carefully stroking out the cover, and found that there was a mezzanine in it. The mezzanine was pulled apart, and a thin page of paper appeared in front of Liu San.

The font above is as small as a mosquito ants, densely packed, and several pictures were drawn. The picture is a line diagram of the exercise, with the markings of the meridians of human acupoints. The first three pictures are very complete, but the fourth picture is only half. The papers on the other side are uneven, as if they were torn apart, leaving only this half.

"It turned out to be a broken technique!"

Liu San was happy but regretful. He put away the drawings of half of Han Ice Palm, restored the Diamond Sutra to its original position, and quickly left. He was far enough from the Sutra Pavilion before calling out the Sanniang loudly.

When I was looking for it for no reason, when I returned to the room where the third lady was resting, I found that the third lady was sitting upright in front of the window, with a spring breeze on her face, and was talking to Liu Hao with a smile. When I saw Liu San coming in, I waved to Liu San.

"When I have nothing to do, I went out to find the monks in the temple to discuss the scriptures for a while." The third lady said. Seeing Liu San holding the evil tiger sword and panting, she took out a silver note from her arms and handed it to Liu San, "You did a good job today and you will be rewarded!"

"Indeed, Guard Liu is much better than my two useless guards!" Liu Hao smiled and echoed.

Liu San's qi surged from his dantian and looked so excited that he blushed. He lowered his head with both hands and took the silver notes handed over by the third lady. In an instant, his eyes narrowed. The third lady leaked into her calf outside, and there was a slight mark.

This mark looks like a kiss mark.

How did the kiss marks come about?!

Liu San narrowed his eyes and thoughtful, quietly opening the paparazzi's eyes. At first glance, Liu San was shocked.

Under the glance of the paparazzi Eye, Liu Hao had only two red apertures above his head. Obviously, he also had a secret, and the secret was almost the same as the secret of the guard captain Zhang Feng. At most, it was probably a mess with several maids in the Liu family, and even had a big stomach, and finally killed someone to silence him.

What shocked Liu San was the third lady.

On the top of San Niangzi's head, there were five apertures, three red apertures, and two green apertures. The red ones were as bright as blood, and the green ones were as strong as the grassland. The five apertures of light shone into the sky, almost blinding Liu San, making his paparazzi's eyes seem to be running overloaded.

"What is the secret hidden in the third lady? And there is also a green aperture. What does this mean?"

Liu San was shocked, but he felt a little afraid of the third lady in his heart.

Because the more secrets the person is, the more dangerous it is!

The fire in the Buddhist temple was extinguished, but the tall Buddha statue had been burned to an extreme shape, and several monks died, one of which was the monk who was receiving the third lady today.

Many assassins also died, but those who were captured alive committed suicide by taking poison, foaming at the mouth, and black blood flowing from ears, eyes, nose and nose. The methods were particularly strong, which made the monks in the Great Buddha Temple feel cold all over.

The enemy's cruelty is beyond their imagination!

The monks at the Great Buddha Temple looked serious and held a lamp. Based on the appearance of the corpse and the characteristics of the weapon, they analyzed and judged overnight what force the enemy was. They just assassinated the abbot a few days ago, came to burn the Buddhist temple tonight and broke into the Sutra Pavilion, which made them feel angry, but they were very confused.

The enemy seemed to be looking for something.

But what is there in the Big Buddha Temple worth remembering for people outside?!

There were also monks in the wing room where the Sanniang lived to express concern and comfort, but in fact, their eyes were alert and scrutinized, and their sharp eyes glanced at everything in the room, and asked where the few people went when the fire in the Buddhist temple was in full swing.

The third lady had a long time ago, and the red-robed martial artist also helped her and easily dealt with it.

Liu San pondered in his heart, these two people are definitely ghosts!

The next day, the Great Buddha Temple temporarily refused to go up the mountain, and claimed that some of the Great Buddha Temple's Buddhist buildings were too old and were afraid of causing dissatisfaction from the Buddha, so they had to close the mountain gate for one month to decorate the Buddhist buildings.

Of course, ordinary people believed it and knelt down at the foot of the mountain, with a very pious expression.

But the martial arts knights stood in the restaurant holding wine glasses and sneered. Last night, the fire burned into the sky, reflecting half of the sky, and shouting and killing sounded across the Nanshan Mountain. They could see clearly and hear it clearly.

"The Great Buddha Temple took something that shouldn't have, but now the enemy is coming to settle the accounts!"

An old blind man said in a restaurant that the Jianghu nicknamed the God of Purposer. As soon as he opened his mouth, a group of Jianghu masters surrounded him and bowed to ask for advice, showing excitement on his face.

.....

Above the Nanshan Mountain, in the Great Buddha Temple.

It was dawn, and the pilgrims who stayed overnight in the square were preparing to go down the mountain in groups, but an old monk shouted the Buddha's name and apologized to everyone and let them stay for another night.

"Amitabha, dear donors, there was a fire in the Buddhist temple last night. A thief took the opportunity to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion and stole an important scripture. If the scripture cannot be retrieved, it will probably cause the Buddha's fault!"

The old monk said, seeing everyone's emotions excited, he added: "The Buddha has a spirit. Once the blame is made, the wishes made by the donors yesterday worship the Buddha will become empty, and the future path will no longer be protected by the Buddha..."

The old monk was wearing a golden robe and a cassock. He had a high status in the Great Buddha Temple, and his face showed a compassionate appearance. His words made people feel like they were drumming in the evening.

Liu San stood beside the third lady, the old monk's voice echoed in his ears, and his mind was dazed. He bit his tongue hard to wake up. When he looked at the others around him, they all showed pious and trepidation on their faces, and they couldn't help but look at the old monk with horror.

"Master, I won't go down the mountain anymore. I came with my wife to pray for my son. If I cannot ask for a son to pass on the family line in this trip, it would be unfilial and I would like to ask the Buddha to be kind!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man said loudly, following a young woman, who was small and delicate, and beautiful.

There were also other people who came to pray for their children around them, and they also spoke one by one, begging the Buddha not to blame them. They were willing to stay overnight in the Great Buddha Temple, just to let their wives get pregnant and have children.

"Amitabha, the Buddha is merciful. All donors will stay for a night. When you go down the mountain tomorrow, your wishes will be fulfilled." The old monk said with a smile.

The men and women who were begging for their children excitedly returned the gifts, looked at the direction of the Buddhist temple, thanked the Buddha for his compassion, and promised that if he had a child, he would come to burn incense and send incense money every year.

Liu San was strange in his heart. Buddha appeared to treat infertility?
Chapter completed!