"Is it the temple where Yu Han went to burn incense?"

Ye Chen couldn't help looking at him when he heard this.

"good!"

Yin Yi looked at Ye Wen beside him and nodded, "When the wife and Miss Ye entered the seedlings to burn incense, my subordinates had observed secretly and found that this temple was very strange."

"What's weird?"

Ye Wen widened her beautiful eyes and said, "I don't think there is any problem!"

"Old Nu was once the number one person in Taibang and the first master. I asked myself that I was the most sensitive to the evil spirit!"

Yin Jie sighed lightly: "The outside of the temple where the lady went looked solemn, but the old slave noticed that there was a trace of black air wrapped around the seal hall of everyone in the temple."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Buddhism is a solemn holy land, and it cannot tolerate dirt and evil spirits. How can there be evil spirits on people who serve Buddhism?"

"Since you have discovered it, why didn't you remind us earlier?" Ye Wen held her mouth, as if she was a little angry.

Ye Chen couldn't help looking at him with scrutiny.

Yin Yi immediately fell to the ground and apologized: "Master, it's the old slave who is too arrogant and thinks that the whole country of China can despise anyone except the master!"

"Go to this temple first!"

Ye Chen left a word and asked Ye Wen to lead the way.

...

More than half an hour later, the three of them went deep into Yaoshan for a hundred miles and finally arrived at the entrance of a temple covering an area of ​​about ten acres.

The temple is decorated very grandly, like a thousand-year-old temple. There are many people along the way who are heading for the temple, obviously they are loyal believers of this temple.

There are three gold-plated characters written on the plaque at the entrance of the temple!

Puhang Temple!!!

Groups of people stood on the long stone steps.

Ye Wen said on the side: "Brother, my sister and I came to this temple to burn incense before!"

"How did your sister know that there is a temple? She also came here from afar to burn incense?" Ye Chen looked at her.

There are so many temples in the world, and many are famous, such as Lingyin Temple. However, Su Yuhan walked the other way and ran to the deep mountains and forests to find the temple.

"I've asked my sister a question too!"

Ye Wen was also confused: "My sister said she had heard that this temple is quite functional and she should look confident."

Speaking of this, she seemed to remember something: "By the way, when my sister met the abbot of Puhang Temple, she mentioned a person, who seemed to be called Master Tian, ​​and then the abbot's attitude towards us changed greatly."

"Master Tian?" Ye Chen frowned secretly.

There was no such number one character in his memory.

"Forget it, you'll know it when you go in!"

He shook his head secretly and walked towards Puhang Temple first. At the same time, he enveloped all his spiritual consciousness, trying to find out if Su Yuhan was inside.

However, to his disappointment, he did not find any of them.

When the few were about to enter the temple hall, a little novice monk wearing a gray monk's robe came over and said, "I wonder if the three lay Buddhists are here to burn incense or ask for a visa."

Before Ye Chen could speak, Ye Wen beside him said first: "Master, don't you know me anymore? I was the one you received yesterday."

"It turned out to be the female lay Buddhist yesterday." The little shaman looked at her and reacted.

Yin Yi secretly signaled Ye Chen: "Master, look at his eyebrows."

Ye Chen couldn't help looking at the little shark monk. Two golden flames were beating violently in his eyes. The little shark monk's shadow gradually appeared in the flames and then magnified.

I saw a trace of black aura faintly wrapped around the eyebrows of the little shaman. This black aura cannot be seen by ordinary people at all, unless someone like Ye Chen who is proficient in pupil techniques or who is strong enough in his mental power.

Ye Chen looked at the eyebrows of the monks who were begging him again without hesitation, and black air was wrapped around everyone's eyebrows.

He slowly spoke, "Where are you abbots of your temples here?"

Xiao Shami's face changed slightly, and then she smiled and said, "The abbot is sick and refuses to see guests. If you have anything, you can find Master Mingxin or come back another day."

"It's okay, I'll ask, go and do it!"

Ye Chen smiled indifferently, led Ye Wen and Yin Jie into the hall, looking like he was devoted to worshiping Buddha.

...

The little novice monk quietly walked to the door of a wood-room behind the temple. After looking left and right, he saw that there was no one, and finally pushed open the door of the wood-room.

He walked to an old monk sitting upright on the ground with great respect, lowered his head and said, "Abbot, the female lay Buddhist named Ye is here again yesterday."

The old monk who was like a meditation suddenly opened his eyes: "What did she say?"

"She didn't say anything!"

The little novice monk dared not hide it: "But one of the two lay Buddhists she brought wanted to see the abbot. The disciple said according to the abbot's instructions that you were sick and refused to see the guests!"

"You've done a good job, go out and keep an eye on them. Come back and report to me any news!"

The old monk waved.

After the little novice monk took him to the door and left, he shook his head and sighed: "Elder Hei, you have caused me a lot this time, but fortunately, the other party did not arouse suspicion."

He looked around and was a little reluctant: "But it's not a solution to hide like this. It seems that I have to be in the Islam as soon as possible. Even if the matter is revealed, I will have no choice."

"Is that true?"

And at this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the air.

The old monk immediately sat up in shock: "Who is it?"

The space in front of him swayed slightly.

The next moment.

A young man in black appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Who are you?" The old monk looked shocked.

"Ask me who I am?"

Ye Chen chuckled and looked at him with a steady look: "If you dare to touch my woman, don't you dare to find out my identity clearly?"

"Your woman?"

The old monk was startled first, then shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"It doesn't matter if I don't understand. When I search your soul, I will understand everything!"

Ye Chen smiled disdainfully and reached out to him and suddenly reached out.

"court death!"

A murderous intent flashed in the old monk's eyes, and the momentum on his body burst out suddenly, and then he slapped Ye Chen with an extremely fierce palm.

The power of this palm has surpassed that of an ordinary martial arts master!

I'm afraid no one in the world expected that the other party was a master!

"Click!"

An arm mixed with blood was thrown into the air!

The old monk subconsciously wanted to scream, and then a big hand pressed on his head, and he felt the pain in his mind split, as if he was stabbed by countless needles.

He struggled desperately!

But I found that I had no power to move in front of Ye Chen!

Ye Chen ignored his resistance and used the soul searching technique to quickly read his spiritual sense. After a moment, he slapped him to death with a palm, and said with a cold smile: "Ghost Witch Sect, you are so good, you actually dare to be Ye Chen's woman!"

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(ps: Chapter 2, I have been revising the articles these two days, and many illegal contents have been found, such as the plot of Ye Chen's destruction of the Japanese army, which almost caused the book to be blocked, so I have been revising the articles these days, resulting in the failure of updates. I apologize to everyone here and resume normal updates tomorrow.)
Chapter completed!