C879 The Difficulties of the Monastery
A miserable howl filled the room, and half of the panther's arm was broken.
Even his steel knife might not be able to break the defense, but it was easily broken by Lin Han.
This time, besides the leopard, there was also Fatty Yang who was behind him.
"This, what is this guy's strength?"
Fatty Yang really didn't see through Lin Han's technique of breaking his hand. He thought that Lin Han was just an ordinary cultivator.
He also didn't know how this kind of person could become a big boss.
Seeing the leopard fall to the ground, Fatty Yang actually turned around and ran away without even looking back.
He ran to the furthest distance in a flash, probably at the entrance of the secret passage. Then he shouted, "All of you, attack! Hold him back!"
Those bodyguards really rushed up like that, ready to use their numbers to fight Lin Han.
Unfortunately, Lin Han had easily cracked the tactic of numbers in Jiang City.
In the face of absolute strength, nothing could make up for the gap.
Lin Han beat these bodyguards so hard that they could not stand up. He wanted to chase after the ball.
But the ball ran very fast. In just a few breaths of time, it disappeared without a trace.
Panther's hand was covered in blood, but he laughed loudly.
"Kid, even if you have some ability, you shouldn't underestimate our Lie Yang Residence!"
Zhang Yong, who had escaped, suddenly raised his sword and cut off Leopard's other hand.
"Don't talk too much. Senior Lin isn't someone you can teach a lesson to!"
The leopard naturally let out a blood-curdling scream and fell to the ground.
However, he still refused to admit defeat. "Just you wait. The old master will bring people over very soon. You're all finished!"
Lin Han narrowed his eyes. He felt that Lie Yang Prefecture was indeed ridiculously weak.
Perhaps there really was someone even more powerful. When this fat ball was brought over, it would be enough to catch all of them in one fell swoop.
Therefore, Lin Han didn't continue chasing. He said, "Lie Yang Palace only knows how to scare people. If you really have the ability, just come to Qing Xin Temple outside the city and find me."
This temple was casually mentioned by Lin Han. He had inadvertently seen it when he entered the city.
It seemed like the temple wouldn't mind staying overnight. If the people in the temple were all good, Lin Han wouldn't mind protecting them and not bringing harm to the innocent.
After leaving this sentence, Lin Han brought Zhang Yong and his sister along with him. Then...
Although it was troublesome to enter the city, it was still alright to leave the city. The three of them wore masks and easily left Su City.
The scenery in the suburbs of Su City was very good because the city was built in a mausoleum.
There were very few people in the suburbs. There were green mountains and rivers everywhere, so there were quite a lot of tourists. The temple here should also have good incense offerings.
From the city to the temple, the three of them were tired from walking.
"Brother Lin Han, the scenery here is really beautiful. If we can stay here for two more days, we can come out for a walk."
Huang Ling'er arrived at this scenic place and felt a little better. She said to Lin Han with a smile.
Lin Han looked around. This place was indeed not bad. There were dozens of stairs on a small hill.
Looking up from the bottom, it looked like a sage-like place.
Zhang Yong gently touched Huang Ling'er's elbow. "What are you talking about? Brother Lin Han is so busy. He must have his own business in Su City!"
Lin Han did not mind. He smiled and said, "It's fine. It won't take long to walk around. He has come."
As he spoke, he walked forward and knocked on the door first.
The ring on the door that was often touched had already faded. It was a shiny bronze color. The sound of knocking on the door was a little dull.
After knocking for quite a while, someone came over to open the door.
The one who opened the door was a small monk. He carefully raised his head to look at the people outside.
"Who are you?"
Lin Han said, "We are tourists who are here to stay. The city is full. Can we stay here for a few nights?"
The small monk looked like he was in his teens. He was thin and small. He looked at Lin Han with fear in his eyes.
However, Lin Han's expression was very gentle. It gave him the courage to ask another question.
"You... you aren't bad people, are you? The abbot said that he wouldn't open the door for strangers. He was afraid that there would be bad people."
Lin Han turned sideways and let Huang Ling'er go. A girl like her would be more approachable than the two of them.
"She's just an ordinary tourist. Look, this is my sister."
Seeing the beautiful and gentle Huang Ling'er, the small monk finally opened the door slowly.
After entering the temple, Lin Han could feel the desolate and quiet atmosphere inside.
"What kind of monastery is this? Why isn't there anyone offering incense?"
Zhang Yong asked without any hesitation.
Since the small monk had already let someone in and was a child, he would say whatever he wanted to say.
"A few days ago, there were still a lot of people. But in these two days, they suddenly all stopped coming"
Zhang Yong asked again: "Then what about your temple?"
The small monk shook his head and brought Lin Han and the rest to a meditation room in the inner courtyard.
As he led the way, he answered in a low voice.
"None of the senior and junior brothers can explain it clearly. The abbot went to Su City early this morning and said that he wanted to understand it."
Lin Han interrupted at this moment, "Is it Lie Yang Palace?"
The small monk seemed to have remembered something and nodded. "I seem to have heard of this before!"
He then scratched his head with a puzzled expression.
"But I don't know what Lie Yang Residence is. The abbot said that he is going to look for something today... ... Patron Yang, do you know?"
Lin Han immediately knew that it must be that fatty Yang.0
"Enemies really cross paths. I wonder what the relationship between the abbot and Fatty Yang is?"
When they heard this name, Huang Ling'er and Zhang Yong were also shocked.
Fatty Yang left behind a bunch of servants. That leopard had said some harsh words. If there really was a backup plan, wouldn't they be walking right into the trap?
The small monk's following words dispelled their doubts. "Master doesn't know this Almsgiver Yang. He asked someone else for information!"
"So it was a temporary request for help." Huang Ling'er heaved a sigh of relief.
The temple was not big, and the few of them walked to the door of the meditation room as they talked.
"Senior Brother and Junior Uncle have already gone to prepare for the evening vegetarian, so I'm the only one in the temple who can open the door for the Masters."
The small monk said and pointed to the meditation room in front of him.
"This is an empty room, I don't know how to tidy it up, so I can only trouble Almsgiver, I'll come back later to call Almsgiver for dinner."
After saying that, he pointed at the wall by the side. "Turn around and you'll find a place to clean the utensils. It's very easy to find, I have to go."
After saying that, the small monk ran away. It seemed that he was the temporary gatekeeper of the temple.
Just as Lin Han was about to make a move, Zhang Yong and Huang Ling'er stopped him.
"Big Brother Lin Han, how can I trouble you? Let's do it."
After saying that, the two of them started to clean up the dust and mops, and they started to get busy going in and out.
At this time, it was already late. Lin Han was also busy for the entire day, so he didn't decline. He sat on the bed and began to sort out the matters for the entire day.
He hadn't even sat down properly when he heard a cry from afar.
"They broke into the mountain gate! Run!"
Zhang Yong threw away the tow stick and ran out. He just happened to see a few monks running by from afar.
"What's going on? Who's here?"
Lin Han thought for a while and stood up. "Let's go out and take a look. Maybe we can help."
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