Improper villain?It smells so good! gl[system]

He leaned over and reminded in a low voice: "Please, the lord, take good care of Benefactor Lin."

"This temple needs peace."

Yao Xian said respectfully: "Leave it to the junior!"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at someone standing beside her who kept rubbing her face.

Yao Xian felt that Master Xiu En was really right to be worried.

Let's not talk about Axi's identity, her character alone is not the master of peace.

thought here.

Yao Xian felt that it was necessary to give her a good warning at night.

Although it will take a few hours before the dead of night...

Planning ahead is always about taking precautions.

☆、Xiuen's doom

There was an endless stream of pilgrims from Lingyin Temple, and Master Xiuen alone received many distinguished guests.

However, he was not idle being questioned by someone, and he also said that this was a criminal investigation transcript, which would be of great help in finding out the theft of scriptures from this temple.

"Master Xiuen, what were you doing that day? Do you have an alibi?"

"Who can testify for you?"

"Who else can prove that you have never been in or out of the temple?"

Master Xiu En: ...

Is this investigating him as a suspect!

He couldn't help but said: "Benefactor Lin, do you suspect that the scriptures were stolen by people in the temple?"

"As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. Since there are treasures, the people in the temple must be the first to know about them!" Lin Baixi took notes seriously in his small notebook.

On it was written what Master Xiu En had said, and it happened that only a few masters and the prison temple knew of the existence of the Golden Cicada Sutra.

Suddenly the range narrowed.

"Master, is there really no one to prove where you were when the scriptures were stolen?"

Master Xiu En raised his eyebrows, he suddenly had a bad feeling, so he hesitated and said: "Yes..."

"That's easy, Master Xiu En, please come with me!"

Lin Baixi did not know where to take out the chain, she waved the chain at Master Xiuen, the sound of metal colliding made a clanging sound.

Master Xiu En: ...

I finally understood.

She's here to make trouble.

Master Xiu En thought of this, and he immediately blew his beard and stared at him and said: If the old man is a thief, why would you ask Lin benefactor to do it? If you have the ability, come and lock the old man!

As the saying goes, being upright is not afraid of oblique shadows...

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly kaka emmmmmmm delicious.

Lin Baixi bit off the chain, which made Master Xiu En realize that it was a small snack made of sesame paste.

She stuffed her mouth full, and couldn't help praising her: "Master, your little apprentice is really a talent for props. If it were with me, it would be considered a big touch for props."

Master Xiu En's mouth twitched, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the little monk lying at the door and poking his head quietly. He looked at Lin Baixi's figure in horror, but he didn't dare to come in.

Judging by the appearance of the little apprentice, it is likely that Master Lin coerced him into making the twist chains.

So, he coughed a few times and said, "Huicong, what are you doing there?"

Huicong hurried in from the door, avoiding Lin Baixi and walking over.

"Master... Master."

"Why are you so nervous?" Master Xiu En asked with concern.

Huicong was on the verge of crying out of nervousness, who knew what the eight-year-old had just experienced.

He shivered and said, "Benefactor Lin just mentioned his disciples and made notes."

"record?"

It must be a weakness to be dug out by her, that's why his little apprentice showed such a scared little look in his eyes.

Master Xiuen looked at Lin Baixi with black lines all over his face, thinking that she was that kind of person.

After Lin Baixi let go of the remaining chains, she smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, little master has not violated the temple rules of Lingyin Temple."

"He won't." Faced with his favorite little apprentice, Master Xiu En insisted on believing in him.

Hmm, of course not, after all, he is Master Xiu En's apprentice.She nodded, put the transcript back into her cuff, and cupped her fists and said, "The little girl went to investigate elsewhere first."

"Well, let's go!" Master Xiu En heaved a sigh of relief.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, just as the people outside the door went out, her voice resounded loudly again.

"By the way, there is another trivial matter that is not a big deal. Little Master Huicong just burned Master Xiu En's favorite cassock~"

"It's just burned~"

"It's just burned~"

Lingering in Master Xiu En's ear, it will not leave for a long time.

Little master Huicong heard that the matter was exposed, and he didn't care about being afraid, and said directly, "You big liar, you said you didn't want to tell it!"

"you--"

Soon a voice in the courtyard interrupted.

"Hui... Huicong!!!!!!"

"Uh!"

"Master, I'm sorry!!!"

……

Outside the temple, since Lin Baixi received Master Xiu En's permission, except for important places, other masters or disciples have been asked one by one.

The monks who did not have the so-called alibi were dragged and stood on the main hall one by one.

These monks looked at each other with bewildered expressions.

"Brother, do you know what an alibi is?" A young monk asked ignorantly.

Another monk said: "It seems that at some point someone has to prove where you are."

"Then are we prisoners? Why are we standing here?"

"I don't know." The monk said numbly.

"What if there are still many scriptures that have not been copied?" The little monk asked with a crying face.

"I don't know." The monk said numbly.

"But the scriptures will be transcribed today, and the master will scold me to death if it is overdue."

The monk continued to say numbly, "My condolences to my brother and sister."

"Then senior brother, can you help me!" the little monk suddenly asked expectantly.

After saying that, the great monk turned his head to look at him and said: "The doctor said that I have a rheumatism attack, and it is better to move less."

Little monk: ...

Beep, beep, beep.

I'm still not your good junior.

Lin Baixi checked half of the people in Lingyin Temple, and found that the transcripts were all trivial matters, and many of them had no alibi.

There are at least 3000 people in Lingyin Temple. When will she find out?

Just when she was in trouble, she suddenly thought of Yao Xian.

"Why don't you use Xian'er's heroine aura?" A gleam of light flashed in Lin Baixi's eyes.

She immediately went out to look for Yao Xian, and found out that she had gone to the place where the scriptures were stolen—Jinshu Pavilion.

Golden Book Pavilion.

Guided by the sweeping monk Xiuyun, he opened the Golden Book Pavilion. When he walked up to the second floor of the Book Pavilion, his finger made a gesture of making me into a snake's head, directly poked a mechanism stone, and instantly opened a secret door.

This kind of darkroom with a secret room can be found in every temple, let alone the famous Lingyin Temple.

Monk Xiuyun reported to Yao Xian who was beside him: "Leader Yao, there are bookshelves of some precious scriptures in the dark room, and it would be impossible to open them normally without the poor monk himself using Shaolin's wrong tendons to open them."

"And the poor monk's wrong muscle hand is an original private external skill. This strength can't be reduced or much, so this door can only be opened by the poor monk, otherwise others will learn my wrong muscle hand. I don’t know how hard I played.”

"On weekdays, poor monks can't easily enter the secret room, unless it's a chanting meeting once every three months."

Yao Xian scanned the scriptures that were lined up inside, and then saw that the nearby bluestone boards were mixed with some sandstone and marble, and knew that they were specially ordered. She stretched out her hand to touch the wall, and found that the whole body was cool, even If it is on fire, the stone wall can also withstand the surrounding fire.

She said: "Master Xiuyun, besides you who came to the secret room that day, was there anyone else?"

Monk Xiuyun sighed and said, "Unfortunately, I was sent to the outer temple by the abbot senior brother that day, so I was not here."

Yao Xian didn't say a word, she went in directly, looked at the nearby bookshelves, and there were neatly piled scriptures, each volume was one foot thick, and there were several volumes in total.

In addition, there are cassocks left by the previous abbot in the secret room.

She opened it gently, and found that the cassock was still brand new, with a faint bitter fragrance on it, so she closed the box when she saw that there was nothing unusual.

Yao Xian came out.

"Master Xiuyun, excuse me."

"Amitabha, where is it? This temple has troubled the leader." Monk Xiuyun saluted.

Yao Xian nodded. When she turned around, Master Xiuyun happened to pass by, and a faint bitter scent came from him.

Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she left without making a sound.

When she returned to the backyard, people who were more nervous and anxious than her had already jumped out.

Lin Baixi couldn't wait to come over and said, "Xian'er, did you find anything?"

Um?Seeing her sweating profusely, Yao Xian frowned and said, "Are you having a difficult problem?"

She felt aggrieved and said, "That's right! I gathered half of the monks from Lingyin Temple, and it feels like finding a needle in a haystack."

Half a monk from Lingyin Temple.

There are more than 3000 people in Lingyin Temple.

half is...

thought here.

Yao Xian's pretty face darkened, and said, "Axi."

"Ok?"

"The monks of Lingyin Temple have their own practice and homework every day. You and I are new here, so don't be too high-profile."

"Yeah." She nodded and waved her hands, "So I let them go back without delay."

"That's good." Yao Xian said with a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Lin Baixi began to talk about her suspicions, but after all the talk, she didn't get any news.

The only way to find a good breakthrough is, is the Golden Chan Sutra in the temple caused by internal thieves?

"Xian'er, do you think the theft of scriptures is a potential factor of house robbers?"

Just listen.

Yao Xian remembered that Xiuyun Sweeping Monk, he said that he could only enter once every three months, so the faint bitter scent on his body was clearly the smell of the cassock of the former abbot master.

Why does he smell bitter?

It can only mean that he lied.

So, she thought for a while, and then glanced at someone in front of her.

Seeing her unbearable expression, Yao Xian thought it was really embarrassing for her, such an active person should obediently stay in this place where there is only light tea and light porridge every day, and no loud noises are allowed.

Probably hell.

Yao Xian said: "Axi, I really want to find a breakthrough point, I think there is someone who can."

"Huh? Who is it? Could it be Master Xiu En?" Lin Baixi suddenly lit up his eyes and said.

Seeing the sparkling expression in her eyes, Yao Xian knew that she had harassed Master Xiu En just now, and felt pity and sympathy for him in his heart.

She said: "The sweeping monk of Jinshu Pavilion, monk Xiuyun."

As soon as this word comes out.

Lin Baixi stroked her chin and thought about it. She felt that since Yao Xian said that the man was suspected, there must be some loophole to escape.

But she never expected that after checking for an hour, it was not as efficient as Yao Xian's trip. Was it really due to the halo of the heroine?

"Then Xian'er, if it's really confirmed that it's because of the insider, can the baby come in his own way?" Lin Baixi suddenly grabbed her hands, blinked and winked at Yao Xian a few times.

Yao Xian accepted all the orders, she said: "Don't hurt the innocent."

She raised one hand and swore with three fingers: "I promise, I will definitely not cause trouble for others, I will only help them."

"Yeah." Yao Xian held her hand that was raised in the air, and she smiled slightly.

It's a pity she doesn't know.

In Master Xiu En's fasting courtyard, it was originally quiet, peaceful and peaceful.

There are very few monks coming in and out, not to mention that the people living here are masters with high morals and high status in the Jianghu and Lingyin Temple.

But things are different now.

Now there are quite a few disciples and some disciples of eminent monks crowding into the courtyard around the door.

One by one, they patted the closed door and shouted, "Uncle Xiu En, open the door!"

"Uncle Xiuen, open the door!"

"Brother Xiu En, open the door!"

"Bang bang bang bang~" A series of knocks on the door made the inside deafening and very noisy.

Master Xiu En was sweating on his forehead, he knocked on the wooden fish, twitched the corner of his mouth and asked: Huicong, what's going on outside?

Huicong knelt on the futon, he looked at Xiu En with complex and compassionate words: "Master, don't pretend to be stupid."

"Because of Master's warrant."

"Now the brothers and uncles are here to ask."

Master Xiu En continued to pretend to be calm: "How many people?"

Huicong said pitifully, "Master, how many brothers and uncles are there in half of Lingyin Temple?"

His answer was a click, and Master Xiu En knocked through the wooden fish in his hand...

His hand holding the Zen stick trembled slightly.

Amitabha.

Amitabha.

Amitabha.

Amitabha.

Amitabha.

"Don't worry about it."

"Ah..."

"Huicong, go and take back the warrant of Benefactor Lin~"

Huicong said pitifully, "I won't go."

Master Xiuen:  …

I didn't even listen to what my teacher said.

Is Master Lin that scary to you?

It seems that God destined us, master and apprentice, to have such a catastrophe.

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☆, I send four

With the suspect, and Xian'er's instructions.

Lin Baixi became more and more sure that this was done by the insider. As for who was the insider?She still has to investigate to find out.

In the afternoon, she came to the Golden Book Pavilion with Master Xiu En's warrant.

Monk Xiuyun looked at Lin Baixi, with a hint of fear gradually showing in his eyes. This female benefactor has disturbed the peace of Lingyin Temple since she first arrived, and she is afraid that she is a troublesome character.

He has to be careful, no matter what she asks, what should be said, what should not be said should be cautious.

Benefactor Lin, what do you want to ask?

Lin Baixi glanced at the Golden Book Pavilion, only to feel that there were long piles of books inside, and she didn't want to go in after looking at it from afar.

But in order to investigate the case, I had to go.

"I didn't expect that I was a good student in my previous life, but now I don't like reading so much." She sighed inwardly.

Afterwards, she asked: "Master Xiuyun, Leader Yao came last time, since she has found nothing unusual."

"I'm not bothered anymore."

Hearing what she said, Xiuyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Where, leader Yao's presence is the blessing of this pavilion.

Lin Baixi turned around, she nodded her head and said appreciatively, "Your Golden Book Pavilion is not bad, there must be quite a few books."

Speaking of books, Xiuyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said loudly: "The poor monk is in charge of the Golden Book Pavilion, and he keeps all the scriptures in his heart, and the scriptures are the treasures of this temple, so one cannot be lost."

There was confidence and pride in his tone.

It's not hard to see how proud Xiuyun is.

Lin Baixi blinked and said, "But you still lost a Golden Chan Sutra!"

"But you still lost one~"

"But you still lost one~"

"But you still lost one~"

Xiuyun:...

"Cough, cough, cough." Xiuyun was hit violently, only to feel that the air in his chest was not smooth, and he coughed.

"Master Xiuyun, don't get excited." She said hastily.

Master Xiuyun's originally high-spirited expression suddenly became a little decadent, and he said: "The poor monk is incompetent, he should resign from the position of sweeping monk in Jinshu Pavilion."

"Hey, don't be impulsive, I'm just talking, why are you so concerned?" Lin Baixi was a little speechless.

Is this guy that vulnerable?

"Forget it, benefactor Lin, let's go in and take a look!" Master Xiuyun lowered his head and sighed, obviously the blow was not small, he opened the door of the secret room and let Lin Baixi go in to have a look.

Lin Baixi went to see it, and even opened the cassock in the box of the former abbot.

Xiuyun stood by and didn't speak.

On the contrary, when she picked up a cassock, she smelled a bitter fragrance, and there was also a hint of incense sticks. She frowned and felt a little unpleasant.

Then put it down.

When he picked up another purple cassock, Xiuyun next to him saw this, and immediately put the cassock back nervously.

"Benefactor Lin, this is the cassock that the abbot and uncle loved the most during his lifetime, please don't touch it casually."

Xiuyun suddenly became emotional.

Let Lin Baixi let go of his hands, held them on both sides and said, "Okay, okay, don't get excited."

After speaking, she smelled the smell on her body, couldn't help but frowned and said, "It's a strange smell."

"Forget it, let's go back and wash at night!"

Afterwards, Lin Baixi glanced casually, then said hello and left.

During the whole process, I still didn't find anything unusual, but I heard Lin Baixi's words on Monk Xiuyun's face: a strange smell.

His expression changed immediately.

Wait for Lin Baixi to leave.

Monk Xiuyun immediately went to the side yard, fetched buckets of water and poured buckets of water on himself.

His eyes calmed down slightly when he washed until the smell was gone.

But the figure of him standing in the side yard was a little gloomy, waiting for him to return to his wing.

He didn't notice someone standing on the roof with his legs crossed.

Lin Baixi was sitting on the roof, stretching her waist and watching the show-like eyes.

.....

Today, a group of Lingjiu Palace, represented by Lin Baixi, came to Lingyin Temple, and they haven't checked in for a day.

In the evening, news of the loss of the cassock came from Jinshu Pavilion.

It is said that what was lost was the purple cassock of the former abbot.

When he heard the news, Master Lian Xiuen didn't care to hide from the other monks, and went directly to the Buddha Hall.

The monks surrounded by Master Xiuyun and Lin Baixi.

Because the two of them were in the secret room that day, and they came out after watching it for the last time.

When Master Xiuen came, he heard about it.

He dispersed the other monks, and looked over majesticly, the first thing he saw was Monk Xiuyun.

Xiuyun.

Lin benefactor.

Xiuyun immediately said: "Brother, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

Lin Baixi said: "I wanted to try it on that day, but it smelled strange, so I didn't wear it and put it back. I'll go out first."

"Afterwards, Master Xiuyun was alone in the secret room."

As soon as the words came out, all the monks turned their attention to Monk Xiuyun.

For them, the former abbot's place is a sacred existence, and they can't even open it, let alone try it on.

Moreover, Lin Baixi is from the Vulture Palace, and there are many treasures in the Vulture Palace. Whoever cares about the relics of a deceased old monk, there is no one else but the honor and reverence felt by the monks.

Soon a monk came out with a bad temper and said, "Guard yourself."

"Show off junior brother, don't talk nonsense." Xiuyun immediately looked at him angrily.

Xiu Liao clasped his fists and said to Master Xiu En: "Brother, this is not the first time Xiu Yun has been in trouble, please take back the appointment of letting him take care of the Golden Book Pavilion."

"This." Master Xiu En said in disbelief: "Xiu, this matter has not been investigated clearly, so Xiu Yun cannot be wronged."

Xiu Liao yelled angrily: "Brother, it's very important. First, the scriptures of Brother Abbot, and now the relics of the uncle are missing. How long are you going to protect him!!!"

It seems that the three of them have long been dissatisfied and complained a little.

Master Xiuen waved his sleeves to the disciples around him to prevent the incident from becoming a big deal, and said, "Okay, you all go away, leaving me, Benefactor Lin, and Xiuyun to talk with each other."

"But! Brother, you also know that this is not the first time he has worn Xiuyun in private..." Obviously Xiuyun knew it.

Master Xiu En also knows.

Lin Baixi was silent after listening, leaning on the main beam of the ceremony hall, she folded her arms and looked at the sky.

After the other monks left, only the three of them were left.

Master Xiu En glanced at Xiuyun, then looked at Lin Baixi and said, "Benefactor Lin, did you go back to the backyard directly after you left?"

"I didn't. I went to your courtyard to look for you, but Little Master Huicong just wouldn't let me in." Lin Baixi said speechlessly.

"Do you know why he won't let me in?"

Master Xiu En subconsciously imitated the little apprentice's little expression of being afraid of being blocked, and moving a stool to support the door, preventing her from entering and harming him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, "The benefactor Lin should have proof of his absence, this matter has nothing to do with you for the time being."

"Hey, master learns so fast." She said cheerfully.

The two talked frankly, which made Xiuyun sweat profusely. He lowered his head and dared not speak.

Until Master Xiu En asked him, his eyes were questioning.

"Xiuyun."

"Brother, I really didn't steal my uncle's cassock. Xiuyun knew that I shouldn't think about it, but I just wore it!!!" Xiuyun immediately explained.

Master Xiu En shook his head and said: "Xiu Yun, the people in the temple have questioned your management of the Golden Book Pavilion.

As the saying goes, there is no doubt about employing people, but there is no need for doubting people. "

"You better avoid the wind!"

"What! Brother, you are really doubting me!!" Xiuyun showed an unbelievable expression. He never expected that the senior who would always speak for him before would be so heartless today.

Xiuen sighed and said: "There are only three things, but if you refuse to change after repeated admonitions, it is a mistake or a violation of the precept of greed."

"From now on, if you sweep the floor in front of the main hall, don't go back to the Golden Book Pavilion."

The words fall.

Master Xiu En called Amitabha, and he left in disappointment.

Lin Baixi also crossed her arms, she shook her head and said, "Master Xiuyun, don't be sad, I also believe that it must not be you.

Otherwise you are really stupid. "

"It's just that there is no evidence that you didn't steal it."

"You are mourning." Lin Baixi patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the hall.

As for Xiuyun kneeling on the ground, he lowered his head sadly, no one could see his expression clearly, only his shoulders trembled slightly.

"It's not me anymore, why don't you believe me?"

The Jinshu Pavilion floor-sweeping monk that Xiuyun had earned with great difficulty, couldn't be lost like this! ! !

When Xiuyun thought of this, he immediately stood up and quietly walked towards the Golden Book Pavilion.

What happened here fell into the eyes of others at a glance.

Stayed past Lent time.

Lin Baixi was sitting on the tea table in the room, she supported her chin with one hand, and looked at Yao Xian, who was covered with bedding and looked like a good wife and mother.

Oops, such a beautiful woman will be my daughter-in-law in the future.

I don't know what good deeds I did in my previous life to have such great blessings.She cheerfully boasted about Yao Xian by the way.

It was difficult for Yao Xian not to hear.

She sat helplessly on the berth and said, "Master Xiuyun tried on the cassock, did you really wrong Master Xiuyun?"

"How can you talk about it?" Lin Baixi stood up and walked over, with her hands on Yao Xian's shoulders.

Her gentle eyes fixed on the beauty and said: "Tonight is the time for you and me to be alone."

"Don't talk about things outside the boudoir."

After finishing speaking, she gently pulled Yao Xian into her arms.

Yao Xian followed her gentle eyes, indulged for a moment, and almost fell into it. Afterwards, she quickly reacted and put her hand on Lin Baixi's slender waist.

She pulled lightly from her belt, and pulled out a corner of the purple cassock.

"Uh..." Lin Baixi was instantly embarrassed.

Sure enough, there are ghosts here.

Yao Xian's pretty face was slightly darkened, and she pulled out the purple cassock with all her strength.

All of a sudden, she was holding a complete purple cassock in her hand.

It was definitely the cassock of the former abbot.

Yao Xian raised her eyebrows and asked, "Axi, what explanation do you have?"

"Ahaha, how can I explain it?"

Lin Baixi's face was embarrassed, showing the shy and shy expression of Huaichun like a girl again.

"Well, Xian'er, the baby is not malicious."

Yao Xian continued to raise his eyebrows without saying a word, staring at her like a stare.

"Really, it's all true." She explained hastily.

Yao Xian still looked at her silently.

Lin Baixi had no choice but to raise her right hand and put up a middle finger: "I'll send four."

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4 more today.

☆、An accident happened in Jinshu Pavilion

"Axi, do you have anything to explain?"

Yao Xian took a deep look at her, although she had agreed to investigate the case according to her method, but she really knew the person in front of her very well.

"Forget it, since this matter has been done, let's go on like this." She sighed.

Although some of Baixi's methods are not suitable for her, she is not a pedantic person. There are many methods, and the suitable people are also strange.

If we say the strangest person, I'm afraid it must be her.

And Lin Baixi looked at Yao Xian cautiously, and after seeing her frown slightly, she seemed to be loose.

She also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xian'er, let me handle this matter."

"I remember everything you said, but I still have to feel that you have provided me with such a clue."

Yao Xian asked, "Do you have any clues?"

Lin Baixi rubbed his nose a little embarrassed and said, "I don't know if it's a discovery, but..."

"It's inseparable, no matter what method, it doesn't matter if it's old-fashioned or not."

She seemed to have something to say.

But it didn't say it clearly, it was clearly a trick.

But Yao Xian is not the kind of beauty who does not wink.

She turned and walked to the bed and divided two quilts, one for each person.

Seeing that she was silent, Lin Baixi rubbed his hands and walked into the berth and saw the quilt in two layers.

She walked over and lifted a quilt and threw it on the table next to her.

"Xian'er, two beds are too hot, one bed is just right."

"If it's cold, I'm very warm. My body is a natural heater. If you don't believe me, try it."

As she spoke, she stretched out her arms, with an expression that you are coming to throw yourself into your arms.

Yao Xian: ...

Sure enough, he was playing some crazy idea again.

Yao Xian didn't speak at all, she took off her boots and lay on her side inside, leaving a ecstatic back view for her.

Seeing this, Lin Baixi couldn't wait to take off her clothes and jumped up, just pulled the clothes, it was very strange, she found that there seemed to be a tight knot around her belt, and she couldn't take it off no matter what.

She anxiously wanted to tear it open to have a look, but the quality was so good that she couldn't pull it apart for a while.

In the end, Lin Baixi looked at the beauty on the bed with sad eyes, feeling that...Xian'er has been guarding against her lately.

She didn't want to lie down directly with her clothes on, and then squeezed towards Yao Xian angrily, and grabbed the beauty's shoulders with both hands, wishing to bite her over.

The hugged Yao Xian was a little out of breath.

"Is this person angry?"

When she pulled off the purple cassock just now, she tampered with her waistband by the way, in order to make her calm down.

"Oh, Ah Xi is angry?"

"Hmph, I'm so angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well." Lin Baixi saw her talking, and she said expectantly and a little depressed.

But she didn't expect that the beauty in her arms just moved slightly, she curled up in her arms, and then gently closed her eyes.

"Axi, good night."

Lin Baixi: ...

Are you really not coaxing me?

You'll lose your baby this way.

And don't think that lying in my arms will calm me down.

Even though she thought so, she still gently hugged Yao Xian and placed her hands neatly around her waist. After eating a little bit of tofu, she felt that the mermaid line skin on her abdomen was still so firm and smooth through the clothes.

Just when she was about to go deep, her hand suddenly went numb...

"Oh~Xian'er, I was wrong, my hands are too numb, help me." She yelled and begged for mercy.

Yao Xian still had her eyes closed, she whispered: Will you sleep peacefully?

Of course, if you don't sleep at night, tomorrow will become a mess.Lin Baixi has thousands of guarantees and ten thousand guarantees.

Seeing that she knew how to behave, Yao Xian untied her.

Lin Baixi felt that the numbness in his arm had disappeared, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Let's sleep well~

She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Yao Xian felt that her breathing was starting to stabilize, so she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and fell asleep in Lin Baixi's arms.

When she flicked her fingertips, the candle was extinguished instantly, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

It was dark and swarthy in the room, on the berth.

Lin Baixi clamped Yao Xian's left leg dishonestly with one foot, and held her upper body firmly against her.

Surrounding Yao Xian tightly like an octopus, even her two red lips brushed against her ears from time to time, and the warm breath made her itchy and began to feel hot.

Yao Xian: ...

Did she do it on purpose when she fell asleep?

It should not be.

That's all, let her go.

"Well...just once tonight."

It's really a good dream to keep people sleeping overnight.

Yao Xian didn't know that someone showed a triumphant smile under the dark light.

......

In the dead of night, there are only evening classes and some patrolling monks left in the whole temple.

Now everyone in Lingyin Temple has basically fallen asleep.

At this moment, a black shadow fell near the Jinshu Pavilion without anyone noticing. At this time, there happened to be Xiu and another monk guarding the Jinshu Pavilion.

Holding long sticks, the two stood very energetically, guarding the Golden Book Pavilion.

Just at this moment, the black shadow stood there for a while, as if waiting for something?

But he kept his eyes on Xiu.

After waiting for a while, there seemed to be a stone hitting in front of him, and it hit Monk Xiulu lightly, and he swept away the stone without hesitation.

"Who?" Xiu Lie didn't chase after the person immediately, but glanced around, just in time the monk beside him was also provoked by a stone.

The monk rushed over directly.

It was too late for Xiu Lie to shout, so he had to stop nearby, and after looking around, he found no one else, but the monk who had just gone to chase him, and he came back suddenly.

Just staggering, as if he was drunk, he walked up to Xiu Le and stood in front of her.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

The answer was the sound of the monk falling to the ground and fainting.

"thump!"

"Junior Brother." Xiu Liao immediately walked over to help him up, and just as he helped him up, the fallen monk suddenly raised his head, showing a ferocious expression.

"Brother."

"You, Xiufan."

"Puff." The sound of a dagger stabbing into his stomach.

"You, you're not Xiufan." Xiu was shocked and looked at the visitor.

In the end, he clutched his wound and fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the floor, and he passed out directly.

Afterwards, Fake Xiufan stood up and walked into the Golden Book Pavilion.

Just when the black figure by the wall saw it, he walked in nervously, picked up the long stick on the ground and ran over.

"Stop!" Xiuyun immediately looked at Xiufan angrily.

"So you stole it."

"I stole it? Excuse me, what did I steal?" Fake Xiufan spread his hands, and he sneered.

"You, you must be the one who stole the previous abbot's cassock and put the blame on me." Xiuyun shouted, and he rushed over immediately.

The long stick technique swept over like a broom, like a mighty army, as powerful as picking something out of a bag.

The long stick was in Xiuyun's hand, and it forcibly hit the power of the iron stick.

Sure enough, the sweeping monks are not easy.

It's a pity that the stick hadn't hit anyone, and fake Xiufan easily broke the stick.

"Childish, a stick is a stick, do you really think it's an iron stick!"

Fake Xiufan's feet flashed like the speed of sound in an instant, and even before Xiuyun could react, she was hit on the head suddenly.

Xiuyun suddenly became dizzy, and his vision became as if there were countless double images.Even the steps under his feet were unsteady, and he wobbled like he was drunk.

Fake Xiufan said disdainfully: "Trash."

Immediately, he walked over and punched Xiufan in the stomach with his fist. Xiufan immediately fell to his knees, sweating coldly from the pain.

"Damn it, don't go."

The one who answered him was the fake Xiufan who kicked him in the face, knocking him unconscious.

"Cut, it's so fragile." Fake Xiufan walked in quickly swaggeringly. He lit a torch and threw it into the Golden Book Pavilion. In an instant, the fire began to spread, and the books outside the Golden Book Pavilion were instantly ignited.

The fire is over.

Fake Xiufan gave a rude pooh and left.

......

In the early morning of the next day, the Jinshu Pavilion caught fire and destroyed the scriptures around it, and this shocking news spread throughout the entire Lingyin Temple.

Master Xiu En's fasting courtyard suddenly became lively again, and everyone insisted on handing over Xiuyun.

At this moment, Xiuyun is still in a coma, including Xiu, who was stabbed and lost a lot of blood, and has not yet woken up.

The only thing that went wrong was probably that Xiufan disappeared.

This matter suddenly became more and more difficult. He never expected that what he suppressed in private still happened.

The Golden Chanting Scripture itself is the personal property of the abbot senior brother, since the abbot senior brother ordered not to look for it, it is hard for him to say anything.

But now it happened to fall into the ears of the Vulture Palace, and now the scariest woman was sent to assist, if nothing could be found out, the reputation of the Vulture Palace would suffer a loss.

It's not difficult to guarantee that, if Master Lin takes the lead in doing something, even with Master Yao around, Master Xiu En feels that he will shed a layer of skin.

"Oh, sin, sin."

Xiuyun would never steal the cassock and show off her martial arts, but still get injured. Who on earth has this ability?

For a moment, Master Xiu En thought of Lin Baixi and Lin Jinxi, the siblings, and leader Yao.

No, although they are outsiders, they won't do that.

Master Xiu En suddenly became embarrassed.

"Who burned the Golden Book Pavilion? And where did Xiufan go? Could it be that Xiufan really did it?"

One thing caused Master Xiuen a lot of headaches, so he directly sent Huicong to tell people outside.

The poor little master could only shout through the door, with a childish and loud voice: "Master said, I will give everyone an explanation soon, and please go back, uncles, uncles and brothers!"

His answer was a monk's shoe thrown over, hitting Huicong directly on the head.

"Ouch, don't just throw your shoes away."

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of of the midair.

Huicong was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms, and it rained heavily with monk's shoes all around.

"Hey! You are bullying people."

"I'm going to tell Master."

Huicong returned to the house and began to cry, which made Master Xiuen feel distressed and helpless, so he had no choice but to go out to explain.

As soon as he walked out, a monk's shoe suddenly flew over from outside and hit his head directly, making Master Xiu En's head seem to become a shoe rack.

He put his feet back with a dark face, and bang again!With a sound, the door was closed with the monk's shoes on.

"Hmph, I really don't even need to explain."

.....

At the same time, the backyard is also very lively.

After Lin Baixi heard about this, she subconsciously looked at Yao Xian.

Yao Xian asked with a questioning attitude: "Axi?"

She immediately waved her hand and said, "It's none of my business this time~"

It really has nothing to do with her, she and Xian'er don't have enough time to sleep, how can they have time to make troubles in other places?

Then she said: "Xian'er, do you feel that Master Xiu En is hiding something?"

"hide?"

"Well, you forgot, he once said in Vulture Palace that the Golden Chan Sutra is the abbot's personal belongings, so it is inconvenient for outsiders to track it down, and he has been refusing it all the time." Lin Baixi picked on Master Xiu En for his bad words, and he was just a straightforward boy Speaking of which, this sentence is indeed very straightforward.

But now, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find a trace of news.

That is, since outsiders are not allowed to intervene, if you can't find the things you lost in your own home, you don't want to look for them.

"Xian'er, is the Golden Chan Sutra famous? Otherwise, why would my uncle mention it?"

Yao Xian nodded and said, "The Golden Chan Sutra must be handed over to Her Majesty the Empress in the palace for reading before the full moon."

"The empress's borrowing of books has already been sent to Lingyin Temple three months ago."

Lin Baixi felt even more strange.

She said: "Since they are all lost, and it also involves whether Her Majesty can read the book, most people should say that they are very nervous!"

Seeing that she seemed to have discovered something, Yao Xian said, "Well, you're right."

"Also, don't you think it's strange, Xian'er?"

"Ok?"

"Master Abbot seems to have retreated three months ago!" Lin Baixi said suddenly.

Yao