Chapter 98

Wei Wuxian took Wen Ning and went straight to the Guanyin Temple in the city. During the day, he and Lan Wangji explored the way, and he planned to come back at night to investigate carefully, crack the formation in the temple, and see what was suppressed and whether it would be helpful in dealing with Jin Guangyao, who knows he I slept until Xu Shi, and when I woke up, something like that happened, and the plan was in vain. At this moment, Wei Wuxian was completely unhappy, and he happened to come to find Jin Guangyao's dark spot.

In the dead of night, the lights in every household were extinguished, and the gate of the Guanyin Temple was closed. From outside the high walls, the courtyard is also dark. But Wei WuXian took two steps up the wall, and before he could reach the eaves, he suddenly stopped, thinking, "That's not right."

Wen Ning also froze, and said in a low voice, "The boundaries are set."

Wei WuXian made a gesture, and the two fell silently to the ground, left the gate, turned to a corner at the back of the Guanyin Temple, and climbed the wall carefully, hiding behind an eaves beast, and then probed into the courtyard.

Seeing this, both of them were stunned.

Inside the Guanyin Temple, the lights are bright and people are standing. Half are monks and half are monks in Venus Xuelang robes. The two groups of people stood mixed together, both carrying arrows, bows, and swords in their hands, as if they were guarding something. It's just that the Guanyin Temple is surrounded by special barriers that hide people's eyes and ears. From the street outside the high wall, the Guanyin Temple seems to be dark and silent, and neither the lights nor the human voice can pass through.

But what surprised Wei WuXian was not the barrier, nor those monks and fake monks, but the man in white standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Lan Xichen.

Lan XiChen was not constrained by any bondage, even his sword and the dongxiao cracked the ice on his waist, standing so peacefully in the crowd, and these monks and monks were also respectful to him, even Nuonuo should be .

Wei Wuxian observed for a while, then whispered to Wen Ning, "Go back to the inn, and bring Hanguang-Jun right away!"

Wen Ning nodded and disappeared immediately. Wei Wuxian didn't see Jin Guangyao, didn't know if he was here, or if the Yin Tiger Talisman was in his hand, he thought for a moment, bit his finger, and sent the bloody fingertip to the mouth of the lock on his waist. . He wanted to lure a few little ghosts to help him silently summon some evil spirits. Who knows, at this moment, there was a sound of dogs barking at the end of the long street outside the Guanyin Temple.

Wei Wuxian's spirit flew out of the sky on the spot.

He almost completely resisted the urge to go straight to the sky, shivering and hugging the eaves beast on the wall, listening to the barking getting closer and closer, full of fear, and involuntarily said in his heart: "Help, Lan Zhan , Lan Zhan, help!"

After reading it, he seemed to take a little courage from the name, and shivered again to force himself to calm down. Wei WuXian hoped that this dog was a wild dog without an owner and hurriedly rolled away, but unexpectedly, Tiangong was not good at all, and a clear young voice resounded in the bark, scolding: "Fairy, shut me up. Mouth! Are you trying to wake up the whole street in the middle of the night?!"

Jin Ling!

Lan XiChen's expression froze. Most of those cultivators from the Lanling Jin Sect could hear the voice of Jin Ling, the young master, winked at each other, and drew their bows. Jin Ling's voice came very quickly, and after a while, he came to the gate of the Guanyin Temple and said, "Shh! Shh! Let me stew you again!...Where are you taking me?"

Wei Wuxian's heart was soaring amid all kinds of fear, "Jin Ling, you unfortunate child, why don't you hurry up!!!"

But Jin Ling stopped outside the Guanyin Temple, the fairy screamed, and seemed to be running around all over the place, scraping dirt and walls. Jin Ling asked curiously, "Is it here?"

After a moment of silence, he actually knocked on the door and said, "Is anyone there!"

In the courtyard, all the monks were holding their breaths, arrows on the strings, holding them in the direction of the gate, as if they were waiting for instructions. Lan XiChen whispered, "Don't hurt him!"

His voice could not reach the barrier of Guanyin Temple, and the others did not relax their vigilance or put down their bows and arrows. Jin Ling also seemed to have sensed something was wrong. Even if there were no night watchmen in the temple, he just slammed the door loudly, and the sleeper was awakened. No matter what, there should be no movement at all. Therefore, he did not speak outside the door. Wei WuXian hadn't let out a sigh of relief when suddenly, there were bursts of barking outside the wall, and Jin Ling angrily said, "Hey, why are you running back again?!"

Wei Wuxian was overjoyed: "What a fairy!!!"

Jin Ling said, "Fairy! Come back! Damn it!"

Wei Wuxian thought, "Little Ancestor, hurry up and go with him!!! Please!!!"

Who knows, after a while, there was a faint sound of grey stone rustling. Wei WuXian hadn't figured out what was going on, but after a while, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "Crap, this kid is climbing the wall!"

Over there, as soon as Jin Ling came up, he saw the bows and arrows in the courtyard facing him, and his pupils shrank. And a monk who had never seen Jin Ling, or had the determination to silence all intruders, let go of the arrow and flew out in the direction of Jin Ling!

Hearing the piercing sound of the wind breaking, Wei WuXian knew that the archer was a master, and if Jin Ling was hit by this arrow, Jin Ling would have to be pierced through his chest. There was only one thing he could block immediately. In a hurry, Wei Wuxian jumped up on the wall, threw his hand, and shouted at the same time, "Jin Ling run!"

What he threw out was the bamboo flute that he had been taking with him since he was reborn. The threatening arrow was blocked by it, and it shot in the wrong direction, and the bamboo flute was also torn apart. Jin Ling's figure disappeared from the wall, he must have run away. But this time Wei Wuxian's hiding place was also exposed. Hundreds of feathered arrows flew like a storm and shot the beast Wei Wuxian used to hide himself into a hedgehog. Wei Wuxian was very dangerous. None of these people are bad at archery, and their cultivation is definitely not bad. Whether Jin Ling can escape successfully is still a question. He jumped off the wall, and was about to blow the whistle with his fingers in a circle, when a voice suddenly sounded behind him, laughing: "I advise Young Master Wei not to. It's okay if the flute is cracked, if the fingers or tongue are missing, then But it's sad."

Wei Wuxian immediately stopped and agreed, "What you said makes sense."

The man said, "Please?"

Wei WuXian nodded and said, "Sect Master Jin is very polite."

Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "It should be."

They walked around a big bend as if nothing had happened, and walked to the Guanyin Temple, Wei Wuxian was speechless for a while.

The gate of the Guanyin Temple had already opened, but Jin Ling did not escape. He was pointed at by several monks with swords and looked at them. After a moment of hesitation, he called out, "Uncle."

Jin Guangyao said, "Hello, A Ling."