Chapter 566 Dissipates
Monk Quan Heng sighed.
He doesn’t miss anyone.
He just hopes to see more people from Tianyuan Town and confirm that more people have survived that nightmare night. Only in this way will the guilt in his heart be slightly relieved.
Amitabha, demons are in trouble, and the world is cholera.
However, if it is suffering, it means that the people are suffering.
When will this world usher in a peaceful world...
Monk Quan Heng really hopes that one day, someone will make this world peaceful forever, and everyone will live and work in peace and contentment, without being Demons are in danger.
If given the opportunity, he would even pay any price to achieve such a grand goal.
Although he is weak in power, he has always cherished the desire to save all sentient beings.
When Monk Quan Heng thought of this, the huge mansion of An Mansion was faintly visible in front of him.
But he didn't know that his arrival only made the senior officials of An Mansion happy that another piece of the puzzle to repair An Shenzhu was in place.
"Welcome, Master Quanheng of Zhongfu Temple, to Anfu!"
The warm welcome and the laughing crowd seemed to open the door to hell for these two people.
……
Jiuyang Temple.
“Not nearby, but we don’t rule out the possibility of someone else responding.”
Ding Hui’s voice appeared directly from Fang Yu’s mind.
Fang Yu remained calm and continued to follow the crowd, slowly moving forward, like tourists offering incense and worshiping Buddha, but his perception had spread outward.
"Two adults..."
After a crowded queue, the three of them were already at a very forward position, and it would soon be their turn to offer incense and worship to Buddha. At that time, Qin'er would put the information into the merit box to complete the mission of the rebels.
But if she wants to do this, she has to ask these two men for instructions. Even if the report written in the letter contains her secret code and is her hope of escape, she must do the superficial work. Leaves no trace.
Otherwise, the person will be killed by these two before he can be rescued.
The situation in Jiuyang Temple was a little different from what she thought. There were indeed many people who came to burn incense and worship Buddha. It was almost crowded. But because there were so many people, the three of them were almost They are stuck together all the way and there is not much room for movement.
Qin'er wanted to seize the opportunity to escape, but no suitable opportunity appeared.
After much chattering, it was almost their turn to go up and worship Buddha.
As Fang Yu nodded slightly, Qin'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously clenched the report letter in her hand.
Qin'er's little moves made Fang Yu feel a little funny.
The huge gap in strength between them makes any strategy seem quite ridiculous.
Not to mention Fang Yu, even Ding Hui easily saw through her little thoughts. Even Ding Hui probably didn't see through it based on the difference in strength, but just used his brain to guess Qin'er's intentions. Be careful.
"Don't worry about her?" Fang Yu asked in a low voice.
Ding Hui's voice also appeared in his mind.
"If you want the fish to take the bait, you have to put the bait first. Don't worry, I'm watching."
Fang Yu shrugged, but he didn't care.
With his strength, he can react immediately to any situation at the scene.
Moreover, he had just scanned it roughly. Although there were many people who came here to burn incense and worship Buddha, most of them were ordinary people. The few who were powerful were only ordinary warriors and could not catch Fang Yu's eyes.
At this time, it was their turn for the team to go up and burn incense.
The three of them each held incense and came forward to worship Buddha.
Fang Yu had no faith at all. He burned incense, bowed, and inserted incense. The person in front of the scholar quickly completed a series of processes. When Fang Yu straightened his back, he was suddenly stunned.
The smiling Buddha statue like the Leshan Giant Buddha actually gives people an uncomfortable feeling.
This feeling comes and disappears suddenly.
When I looked at the Buddha statue again, I felt nothing at all.
Fang Yu frowned slightly.
Although I have some doubts in my heart, there is no health bar on the Buddha statue, so I just feel that this Buddha statue is a little weird.
“What’s wrong?”
Ding Hui's voice appeared in his mind.
Fang Yu shook his head slightly.
"Nothing."
After worshiping the Buddha statue, Qin'er walked to the merit box to complete her own task.
Then, the three people left the temple.
The merit box of Jiuyang Temple can be touched by tourists and monks, but if you want to take something out of it, you need a certain identity or special techniques.
One after another, tourists put money into the merit box, but no one took out anything from it.
Until...
A smiling monk, wearing monk's robes slightly darker than ordinary monks, supported by a group of monks, walked to the merit box with his hands clasped together .
Under the cover of other monks, he took out the key, opened the merit box, and took something from inside.
"Is it him?"
Fang Yu, who circled around and came back, lurking in the dark, pointed at the man and asked in a low voice.
Qin'er shook her head nervously.
Shaking your head means not knowing, not denial.
She is really a newcomer who has just joined the rebel army. She doesn’t know much about who is in the rebel army, let alone knows anyone.
However, Fang Yu obviously didn't trust her very much and looked at Ding Hui involuntarily, obviously asking for Ding Hui's opinion.
“Don’t worry.”
Ding Hui shook his head slightly.
"He didn't touch the letter and only took part of the incense money. He should be someone from the temple. Of course, we can't rule out that he is a chess piece sent by the rebels to cover up others' eyes or to lure people out."< br>
After thinking about it, Fang Yu felt that it made sense.
If he rushed out rashly, he might be fished by the rebels, and the real rebels would be ready to run away.
Seeing that the monk took away the things and left surrounded by other monks, Fang Yu felt that the other party might have some means to scan the contents of the letter without touching it.
It’s not that Fang Yu thinks too much, but that some martial arts in this world are quite partial and strange, such as his fragmentary martial arts [Run Eye Pupil] and [Big Kun Belly], martial arts The effect is strange and unusual.
It is impossible to have a martial art that can scan the contents of letters within a certain range without touching the written form.
But a pilgrim who walked towards the merit box quickly made Fang Yu give up these strange thoughts.
Because the method that guy used was too plain and simple.
The merit box in Jiuyang Temple is locked.
Normally speaking, the only people who can open the lock are the high-status senior monks who hold the key.
But, that's just normal.
If you want to open the lock using methods other than keys, there are too many methods.
For example, the man standing in front of the merit box is using his thief-level unlocking ability to secretly unlock the merit box.
One second, even less than one second.
In just a pause, he completed the unlocking.
But that action was too conspicuous in both Fang Yu's eyes and Ding Hui's eyes.
The two of them were staring at the merit box with magnifying glass level intensity. This man’s actions were so obvious that they were able to fully analyze him immediately.
"It turned out that this kind of person took away the letter in this way..."
Fang Yu felt speechless.
Looking at the guy's petty theft, using his skillful acting skills and a few tricks like a magician to cover up his small movements, and quickly taking out the letter from the merit box, he was absolutely sure that this was the contact person of the rebels. .
Good guy, the rebels are really not picky about their food, and they are even picked up by masters of unlocking...
Ding Hui initially described the rebels as having a very high style, so Fang Yu subconsciously thought, That is a large-scale force similar to the ten major families in Thunder City.
Such forces will naturally use some advanced techniques to take away the tokens used for communication. However, this is just Fang Yu's wishful thinking.
Send an expert thief in the organization to unlock the merit box, take away the items, and then leave. This set of procedures is so unpretentious that it makes people stupefied.
"Generally, he is good at stealing things..."
Ding Hui is looking for help for the rebel army, as if he wants to restore its tall image that is on the verge of collapse.
Fang Yu didn't respond, just whispered: "It should be him. I'll go up and get him, and then interrogate him."
Looking at Qin'er from the corner of his eyes, the woman still looked confused. Apparently he didn't know that person.
It’s really useless.
Fang Yu basically had no expectations for this guy. Once he caught the thief, he sent her away.
“Don’t rush to take action, follow him and see where he is going.”
Ding Hui whispered.
That's natural.
As this person left, Fang Yu and the others immediately prepared to follow him.
But before leaving Jiuyang Temple, Fang Yu looked back at the Buddha statue again.
This time, that strange feeling did not appear again.
"Diao Deyi."
Ding Hui's urging voice sounded directly from Fang Yu's mind.
Turn around, he left Jiuyang Temple.
However, Fang Yu didn’t know.
Shortly after he left, the eyes of the Buddha statue, which was as quiet as a dead thing, moved slightly.
At this moment, the Buddha statue seemed to suddenly come to life, like a spirit. Countless people worshiped the Buddha, but they could not see the change. They only felt that the Buddha statue had more Buddha nature. They bowed their heads and worshiped with more sincerity.
Although the 'living' Buddha statue maintains the same demeanor and movements as before, without any changes, it actually captures something, a silent wave that spreads out invisibly.
"The breath of the hidden... demon... Lord... is so faint... very faint... almost dissipated..."
This kind of fluctuation seems to have resonated with other beings.
At the same time, similar sounds echoed in some silent Buddha statues.
"Lord Hidden Demon..."
"Disappear...disappear..."
"Lord Hidden Demon..."
"Buddha’s Finger..."
This kind of movement is unknown to everyone. It seems to exist only in a specific frequency, as if it is similar to the spiritual path of the spirit. Others cannot detect it at all!
...
“What?”
Fang Yi looked at Ding Hui in confusion.
Ding Hui frowned immediately.
“Were you... in a daze just now?”
Fang Yu scratched his head.
Just now, it seemed like there was a little tinnitus? Or auditory hallucinations? There seemed to be some movement, but it wasn't clear.
Shaking his head, Fang Yu said: "It's nothing. Where is that guy? He hasn't come out of the brothel yet?"
Just like Fang Yu's stereotype of the third-rate, this thief The thief who got the letter turned around and went to the brothel to enjoy himself, but he hasn't done anything yet.
"Well, and the traces left by the guy who controlled mosquitoes before also show that he spent a lot of time in this brothel. Now, if you stay in the room not far away, you can see It looks like he is resting in that room.”
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.
This is a base, or a so-called contact point.
"Let's go to the brothel and then talk to the guy who controls the mosquitoes."
Fang Yu stretched out his hand to Ding Hui. Ding Hui was stunned at first, then covered his mouth and laughed. Then, she elegantly placed her hand in his palm.
“My husband, I don’t like my men very much. If you run to a brothel, if I find you, my legs will be broken.”
Fang Yu rolled his eyes, held her hand, and strode towards the brothel.
Qin'er, who was behind, could only follow silently, like a personal maid.
"Ouch! Young master, this young master looks strange, come on, come on, come in and play~"
The old madam at the door was extremely enthusiastic, but he glanced at Ding Hui and Ding Hui from the corner of his eye. The person looked vaguely unwelcoming.
The brothel only welcomes men.
There are very few women who come to the brothel, and most of them... come to cause trouble.
"No need to greet us, we just come in and take a look."
Just talking is useless, so Fang Yu casually threw a tael of silver to the old bustard.
Seeing the silver, the madam’s eyes shone and she beamed with joy.
Although one tael of silver is not much, it is still a lot. As a tip, it can be said to be quite generous. After all, an unknown girl in a brothel cannot make much money if she sleeps with him for one night.
"How can that be done? Master, I'll call a girl for you right now! Chun'er! Chun'er! Do you have any work now? Hurry up and accompany this young master!"
The old madam shouted at the top of her voice, But they found that the young master was already walking upstairs with his two female relatives.
While the popular girl was dancing in the hall, wearing thin clothes and attracting cheers from all around, the young man didn't even look at her.
Broken!
Are you here to cause trouble?
The old bustard shouted several times, but no one was stopped. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he went to find Mr. Turtle.
Fang Yu and others arrived at the second floor and walked to a certain room.
Bang!
With one kick, Fang Yu kicked open the door.
“Who!”
"Ahhhh!"
The people inside seemed to have finished. The woman reacted quickly, screamed, picked up her clothes and fled outside the house, passing by Fang Yu and others.
The man lying on the bed was obviously a little slow. He picked up his clothes and put them on while looking at Fang Yu and the others warily.
“Where are the things?” Fang Yu asked.
“What?”
"Things stolen from the merit box."
Brush——
The man's eyes widened instantly.
With almost no hesitation, he turned around and was about to escape through the window!
This is the second floor. With his Qinggong, he has plenty of room to maneuver when he jumps down.
However...
As soon as one foot stepped on the edge of the window, someone suddenly grabbed his neck, and the grip was firm.
After struggling for a while, he found that he couldn't break free. The man suddenly became honest.
"Guan, please spare my life!!"
Huh?
Are you treating me as someone from the foolish underworld?
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.
"Where is the thing?"
"Yes, under the pillow at the head of the bed."
Fang Yu gave Ding Hui a look, and the latter had already gone to get it.
After turning over the pillow, I found the letter.
"The method is good, what is the treatment like in the rebel army?"
(End of this chapter)