"Is it the temple where Yuhan went to offer incense?"
Ye Chen could not help but look at him.
"That's right!"
Yinshi glanced at Ye Wen who was next to him and nodded, "When madam and Ms. Ye entered the temple to offer incense, I secretly observed and found that this temple is very strange."
"What's strange?"
Ye Wen widened her beautiful eyes and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with it!"
"I was once the No.1 person in Taibang, and I'm also a Tame Head Master. I'm the most sensitive to vile energy!"
Yinshi sighed softly, "The temple that madam went to looks dignified on the outside, but I sensed a trace of black energy lingering above the glabella of everyone in the temple."
At this point, he could not help but sneer, "Buddhism is a dignified holy land. It can't tolerate filth and evil. As a Buddhist, how can there be evil energy on people who serve Buddhism?"
"Since you found out, why didn't you remind us earlier?" Ye Wen pouted, seeming to be a little angry.
Ye Chen could not help but look at him with a judgmental expression.
Yinshi immediately knelt on the ground and apologized, "Master, I'm too conceited. I think I can look down on anyone in China other than you!"
"Let's take a look at this temple first!"
Ye Chen asked Ye Wen to lead the way after saying that.
…
Half an hour later, the three of them traveled 50 kilometers into Yaoshan and finally arrived at the entrance of a temple that occupied an area of about ten acres.
The temple was decorated in a grand manner, like an ancient temple that had existed for thousands of years. Along the way, there were many people who were heading toward the temple. Clearly, they were loyal believers of the temple.
There were three golden words written on the plaque at the entrance of the temple!
Puhang Temple!
There were groups of people standing on the long stone steps.
Ye Wen said from the side, "Brother, sister and I came to this temple to offer incense!"
"How did your sister know about this temple? Why did she come all the way here to offer incense? "Ye Chen looked at her.
There were many temples in the world, and many of them were famous, such as the Lingyin Temple. However, Su Yuhan did the opposite and came to this deep mountain forest to look for a temple.
"I asked my sister the same question!"
Ye Wen looked confused too. "My sister said that she heard from someone that this temple is quite efficacious. Moreover, you have to look like you're making a solemn vow."
At this point, she seemed to have thought of something. "Oh right, when my sister met the abbot of Puhang Temple, she mentioned someone called Master Tian. Then, the abbot's attitude towards us changed greatly."
"Master Tian?" Ye Chen secretly frowned.
There was no such person in his memory.
"Forget it, we'll know once we enter!"
He secretly shook his head and took the lead to walk into Puhang Temple. At the same time, he spread out his Divine Consciousness in an attempt to find out if Su Yuhan was inside.
However, to his disappointment, he found nothing.
Just as the few of them were about to enter the main hall of the temple, a young novice monk in gray robes walked over and bowed. "I wonder if the three of you are here to offer incense or to ask for divination?"
Before Ye Chen could speak, Ye Wen, who was next to him, spoke first, "Little master, don't you recognize me? You were the one who received me yesterday. "
"So it's the female monk from yesterday," the young novice monk looked at her and reacted.
Yinshi secretly signaled Ye Chen, "Master, look at the space between his brows."
Ye Chen could not help but look at the young novice monk. There were two balls of golden flames in his eyes that could not stop jumping. The young novice monk's shadow gradually appeared in the flames and enlarged.
There was a faint trace of black energy between the young novice monk's brows. The black energy could not be seen by the naked eye of an ordinary person, unless they were proficient in ocular techniques like Ye Chen or had strong mental power.
Ye Chen looked at the space between the brows of the monks around him calmly. There was black energy between everyone's brows.
He said slowly, "May I ask if the abbot of your temple is here?"
The young novice monk's expression changed slightly before he said with a smile, "The abbot is sick and refuses to see guests. If there's anything you need, you can look for Martial Uncle Mingxin or come back another day."
"Don't worry, I'm just asking. Go ahead!"
Ye Chen smiled nonchalantly and led Ye Wen and Yinshi into the main hall. He looked like he was focused on worshipping Buddha.
…
The young novice monk quietly walked to the door of a woodshed at the back of the temple. After looking left and right and seeing that there was no one around, he finally pushed the door open.
He walked to an old monk sitting on the ground respectfully and said with his head lowered, "Abbot, the female monk with the surname Ye from yesterday is here again."
The meditating old monk suddenly opened his eyes, "What did she say?"
"She didn't say anything!"
The young novice monk did not dare to hide anything, "However, one of the two monks she brought wants to see the abbot. I followed the abbot's instructions and said that you're sick and refused to see guests!"
"You've done well. Go out and keep an eye on them. Report back to me if there's any news!"
The old monk waved his hand.
After the young novice monk closed the door and left, he shook his head and sighed, "Elder Black, you've really gotten me into trouble this time. Fortunately, the other party didn't suspect anything."
He looked around and was a little reluctant, "However, it's not a solution to keep hiding like this. Looks like I have to return to the sect as soon as possible. Even if I'm exposed, they won't be able to do anything to me."
"Is that so?"
At that moment, a strange voice suddenly rang out in the air.
The old monk immediately sat up in shock, "Who is it?"
The space before him shook slightly.
At the next moment.
A young man in black appeared before him out of thin air like a ghost. The young man's gaze was extremely cold.
"Who are you?" The old monk was shocked.
"You're asking who I am?"
Ye Chen chuckled softly and looked at him fixedly, "You guys dare to touch my woman, but don't you dare to find out who I am?"
"Your woman?"
The old monk was shocked at first, then he shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You'll understand everything when I search your soul!"
Ye Chen smiled in disdain and extended his hand to reach for him.
"You're courting death!"
Killing intent flashed through the old monk's eyes. The aura on his body exploded, and he subsequently slapped Ye Chen fiercely.
The power of that slap had already surpassed that of an ordinary Martial Dao master!
No one would have thought that the other party was an expert!
Kacha!
An arm mixed with blood flew into the air!
The old monk wanted to scream by instinct, but a large hand forcefully pressed on his head. He felt a splitting pain in his head as if countless needles were pricking him.
He struggled with all his might!
However, he realized that he could not move at all before Ye Chen!
Ye Chen ignored his resistance and performed the Soul Searching Tactic to read his Divine Consciousness quickly. A moment later, he killed him with a slap and said while grinning coldly, "Well done, Ghost Witch Cult. How dare you touch my woman?!"
…
(PS: I've been editing the second chapter for the past two days. I've been found to have a lot of illegal content. For example, the plot where Ye Chen destroyed the Japanese army almost caused the book to be banned. Therefore, I've been editing the chapter for the past few days, resulting in the inability to update. I apologize to everyone here. I'll update it normally tomorrow.)
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