In the middle of the night, Cheng An came to Jiang Yuanxi's bedroom.
Jiang Yuanxi was lying on the window.
"Young master, there is indeed something wrong in this temple." He told Jiang Yuanxi what happened at that time.
At some point, Suzaku stood behind Jiang Yuanxi.
"It seems like these guys aren't good people."
How dare they attack the pilgrims in the temple?
Cheng An has a good appearance. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been tortured by that guy long ago.
But the other party didn't expect that he was the former master of the demon clan.
Zhuque was angry: "Master, I will burn this place down to prevent them from harming anyone again."
Jiang Yuanxi said helplessly: "Come back, the matter has not been investigated clearly yet, so we can't act rashly."
Zhuque sat down on the stool: "What should we do?"
There are many people going in and out of the Wanfo Temple every day. If this continues, more people will be killed.
Jiang Yuanxi thought about it and said something in Zhuque's ear.
Zhuque said excitedly: "Master, don't worry, I will go right away."
When I left the yard, Si Daiyou was already waiting outside.
"Cheng'an." He called him.
Cheng An stopped and looked at him with a smile.
"What's the matter, brother?"
Si Daiyou ran over with his hands in his pockets and touched Cheng An all over.
"It's okay, nothing went wrong. I don't think he did anything to you."
Cheng An's eyes curved slightly. Ming Ren had been reduced to ashes by him, and even his soul had been crushed.
Anyone who dares to attack him must be tired of living.
He looked at Si Daiyou: "What do you hope will go wrong, brother?"
He spoke very slowly, and any ordinary person could hear the different flavor in his speech.
"You can get married in the future." Si Daiyou said with a smile.
Then he was indignant: "It's all the fault of those shameless bald donkeys, the guys who take human lives lightly, who almost made my brother inhumane."
Cheng An's face turned cold instantly.
"My brother is worried a lot."
"Hey, where are you going!"
Si Daiyou didn't understand why he suddenly got angry.
Meanwhile, in the temple backyard.
A young monk hurried into Mingwu's room.
"Master, something happened!"
Mingwu put on his clothes and walked out of the room unhappily.
The little monk looked up and saw the mess in the room, then lowered his head and pretended not to see anything.
"What's the matter! Can't you see I'm busy?" he said unhappily.
Ran Tong said a few words in his ear.
"What!"
He led his men to Mingren's yard.
Everything in Mingren's room was in a mess, with bloodstains all over the floor and bed.
"Master Mingwu, our Zen master was fine during the day, but when we went in to check during lunch, he was suddenly gone!"
The room was full of blood, as if something had exploded and splashed everywhere.
Mingwu could tell at a glance that something was wrong here.
Akihito usually eats, drinks, defecates and urinates in this room, and the bloodstains on the wall are still fresh.
"Tell the truth about what he did today!"
The young monk lowered his head and said, "Master Mingren took a fancy to the servant of the pilgrims in the backyard, so he asked us to bring him here. Then we came in, and this is what the room looked like. Master Mingren and the servant were gone!"
The two people just disappeared out of thin air. They searched the house thoroughly but couldn't find them.
Mingwu looked around and judging from the situation inside the house, Akihito was probably in danger.
But how did they escape when Akihito was murdered?
Mingwu: "Go check which family's servant this is."
Not long after, Ran Tong hurried back.
"Master, the servant's name is Cheng An, and he is the daughter of the little girl from a few days ago."
Mingwu narrowed his eyes.
"That little girl again."
Why did he feel that all the recent events were related to her?
However, this person cannot be moved for the time being.
"When will the abbot return?"
Ran Tong: "Tomorrow."
"Okay, let's suppress this matter of Mingren for now and pretend it never happened." They will settle the accounts one by one when the abbot comes back.
The next day, Jiang Yuanxi heard a commotion outside.
"what happens?"
Mo Liu: "Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Li next door are preparing to go to the front hall to pray for a child."
Jiang Yuanxi jumped up from the bed.
I almost forgot that I have to go in with the two ladies today.
Without Chunzhi and Chuntao around, the task of tying hair and putting on clothes fell on Zhuque.
Fortunately, she had already mastered this skill, and it didn't take her long to comb Jiang Yuanxi's hair, a job that was only suitable for a girl.
Although Jiang Yuanxi has the soul of an adult, it is inevitable that he has some cute little temperament in this small body.
Besides, she had always paid great attention to appearance in the past, and was very satisfied with the pigtails that Suzaku had worn today.
"Suzaku, your skills are getting better and better now."
Zhuque raised his head and raised his eyebrows at the three men around Jiang Yuanxi.
"That's right. As long as I'm here, the master will always be beautiful." Those stinky men can't compare with her.
Feeling the air of jealousy around him, Jiang Yuanxi withdrew his hand.
"Well, I'll go out and take a look."
She was used to competing for favor and being jealous.
However, several divine beasts had been fighting for millions of years, and at the beginning, Jiang Yuanxi would try to mediate.
In the end, just give up.
There is no way to reconcile at all.
Therefore, Jiang Yuanxi decided that when she looks for a husband in the future, she must find a gentle and virtuous one.
A man with a bad temper, who loves to give the cold shoulder and who is indecisive is definitely not worth having.
As soon as Jiang Yuanxi went out, he ran into Mingwu.
Mrs. Zhang remembered what she had promised Jiang Yuanxi.
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