Martial arts; I'm on duty at Six Doors

A token belonging to the six-door gold-clothed headhunter.

"Six doors investigate the case, please cooperate more with the master."

Looking at the token, the monk in front of him stared blankly, his expression slightly ugly.

"Amitabha, is there something involved in common affairs in this temple? In this monastery, there are only a dozen or so young monks. They are not deeply involved in the world and have never left the temple. The purchases are all handled by the young monks."

The monk blocked the door, and after explaining, he was still unwilling to let Lin Mo in, even if Lin Mo revealed his identity.

Seeing this, Lin Mo also had some doubts in his heart. Isn't Buddhism known as the door of convenience?Go in and check it out, and it probably won't have any impact on them.

And this monk is not like that kind of eminent monk.

The degree issued by the imperial court for each monastery is limited, and one must be an eminent monk to become a presiding officer.

The monk just said that there are only a dozen young monks in this monastery, which means that his status is the highest, but this person is not a kind person at first glance.

"Master, the investigation of the six gates cannot be refused. Besides, I am the only one. Is it possible that you can turn your temple over? I will investigate and leave immediately."

Lin Mo smiled and pointed out that he was alone, but the monk had a ruthless look in his eyes, and with a smile on his face, he stepped aside and opened the door.

"So that's the case, but the poor monk has a lot of thoughts."

Seeing this, Lin Mo also smiled, nodded, and followed the monk into the monastery.

The Yunjian Temple is not particularly big, and it looks rather dilapidated. Some of the decorations are damaged, and the ground is extremely dirty. There are black stains on the left and right.

There was a smell of ink in the air, very strong.

All of these point out that this temple is not normal, and the smile on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth is getting stronger and stronger, and the eyes that look at the monk in front of him are becoming more and more happy.

"Master, why don't we go to the backyard to have a look. I've seen the Great Hall of Great Heroes in normal times. It's the Buddhas of the Western Paradise. The purity of the Buddha's gate is naturally not to be disturbed. Just take a look at the backyard, and then I will leave."

Seeing Lin Mo take the initiative to get into the game, the monk who led the way also nodded slightly, and led Lin Mo to the backyard.

When we arrived at the backyard, it was said to be the backyard, but it was actually a little smaller than the front yard, and there were more ink stains in it, but it could be seen that it had been scrubbed, but the ink was not wiped clean by ordinary people.

"Master, could it be possible to print books in this monastery? There are so many ink stains on the ground, and the air still smells of ink."

Lin Mo looked over suspiciously, and the monk who led the way also looked a little embarrassed.

"The almsgiver was joking. There will be some pilgrims coming to pay respects to the Buddha at ordinary times, but our temple has nothing to repay. We can only give some hand-copied Buddhist scriptures. I have been copying Buddhist scriptures for the past few days. I have been negligent for a while. clean."

He explained casually, the monk leading the way turned his back to Zero, and the cold and stern look in his eyes became more and more intense.

Eight.[-]【Linglong】

Lin Mo nodded knowingly, looked around again, then took a deep breath, sniffing the smell of ink in the air, which can only be found on bank notes.

"Master, your temple is rich enough, so why not decorate the temple, after all, the ink for printing books is hard to come by, and it is only for the royal family, and the ink used by the court to print silver notes."

Looking at the surroundings that were getting further and further away, Lin Mo also stopped suddenly, and asked one last question.

When the monk who led the way heard this, he didn't hide it at all, and turned to look at Lin Mo, with a stern look on his face.

"crack, clap"

After clapping their hands, more than 30 monks jumped out from behind the surrounding courtyard walls, holding swords in their hands, and surrounded Lin Mo.

These people all have ruthless faces and murderous looks in their eyebrows, they are not like Buddhists at all.

"Benefactor, sometimes people who are too smart will die earlier, and die of talking too much."

Seeing that Lin Mo was surrounded, the monk who led the way relaxed slightly and made a joke.

From his point of view, Lin Mo is absolutely dead. After all, such a young person, surrounded by more than 20 second-rate masters and seven or eight acquired masters, is there any way to survive.

"It's true, people who are too smart will die early, but people who think they are smart will die earlier, especially those who don't know how much they are."

Lin Mo shook his head after a large number of these monks surrounded him, his figure moved, and a gust of wind blew past him.

clang

clang

clang

. . . . . .

The sound of swords falling to the ground was endless, but in the blink of an eye, the swords in the hands of more than 30 warriors all fell to the ground, and all of them looked dull, their eyes were terrified, and their bodies could not move at all.

Fengshen's leg cooperated with Sunflower acupuncture hand to touch everyone's Lin Mo in an instant. After doing all this, he also returned to the original place.

Then imitating Bai Zhantang's usual appearance, raised his finger and blew lightly, looked at the monk leading the way, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and said with a light smile:

"Sunflower Acupuncture Hand" (blank) [-]

Chapter 130 Eight of Luban's Ax Sect "Yue Qing"

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