The BE of the anime turned into a HE

Seeing this, Jin Xian also restrained his momentum and sighed softly, "The cold wind is already strong, and the traveler has no clothes to wear."

Then he looked at his two children and said, "Let's go."

Before leaving, he glanced at Wuxin and said, "Little Wuxin, people from Jiulong Temple will be here soon, run away!"

"You can't escape." Wuxin said simply.

“That’s right, you can escape from it, but you can’t escape from it.” Jin Xian said this, turned around, got on the sedan chair, and headed out of the Dafanyin Temple.

Ling Jun asked in confusion, "Master, why should we leave? Those people are clearly no match for you."

"That monk has mastered the thirty-six secret techniques of the Rakshasa Hall, but he is not as easy to deal with as he looks. However, Lingjun, bring me a pen. I want to personally deliver a letter to the eunuch." Jin Xian's tone suddenly darkened.

Lingjun quickly looked for paper and pen to hand it over.

Before the paper and pen were handed in, Jin Xian suddenly thought of something and murmured, "No... I can't pass the book in case someone sees it."

Then he ordered: "Lingjun, quickly go to the nearest post station to find a fast horse. I want to go back to Tianqi City in person to see the eunuch."

"Yes, sir." Ling Jun said respectfully.

Seeing Jin Xian and his group retreat, Wu Xin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Se who was standing beside him, "Help me up."

When Xiao Se heard Wu Xin's words, he thought he had heard it wrong. He looked over inquiringly, only to see Wu Xin falling down weakly.

Xiao Se quickly supported the man and couldn't help but say, "How come you are so badly injured? You don't have any strength at all."

Wu Xin leaned against him, his mouth slightly raised, "It's just that my internal energy is exhausted, I'll be fine after a while, and thank you for what I did just now."

Xiao Se was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Seeing Wu Xin's pale mouth, he couldn't help feeling distressed. Then he realized what he was thinking and quickly drove away the thought.

"Need not."

Wuxin calmed down for a moment, then stood up suddenly.

Xiao Se reached out and gently stroked it, but heard a voice in his ear, "I'm fine."

Wuxin was seen standing like a sculpture, walking forward, and Xiaose ignored him.

Lei Wujie stepped forward and said, "Master, just now..."

"Come here." Seeing that Lei Wujie was so blind, Xiao Se quickly pulled him back.

"What are you doing?" Lei Wujie looked over in confusion.

Xiao Se looked serious and said, "You stay here."

Wu Xin also came to Wang Rensun and said, "Everyone who is not related has left. It's time to talk about our business."

"You've grown up." Wang Rensun sighed.

Wu Xin's eyes flashed with disdain, and the corners of his mouth curled up in mockery, "Nonsense, twelve years have passed, is it possible that you are still the same child as before?"

"How much do you remember about when you were five years old?" Wang Rensun also smiled.

"I remember that I always rode on your shoulders and pulled your long beard. At that time, you were not yet a monk. You were very good at using the Sky-Breaking Blade. I even insisted on learning from you. What else do you remember?"

Wuxin's eyes suddenly became stern, gathering a murderous intent, "Remember, you killed my father."

Lei Wujie couldn't help but be shocked, his clear eyes narrowed suddenly, but Xiao Se who was standing next to him had a calm expression, as if he had expected it.

"I was wondering, when you grow up, will you come to kill me? I asked Master Wangyou, and he told me a lot, but I'm a fake monk and don't understand those principles. Then I thought, if you come to kill me, what can I do?"

Wang Rensun's tone suddenly became sharp, "It's probably just handing the knife to you." After saying that, he waved the ring knife, which danced in the air, and then landed steadily in front of Wuxin, with half of the blade embedded in the ground.

Wuxin lightly touched the handle of the knife without drawing it: "The old monk said to be compassionate, don't worry, I won't kill you."

"It would be better if you came here to kill me. If you don't kill me, it means that you have something more difficult that you need my help with?" Wang Rensun looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly.

Wu Xin turned his back to the crowd, with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice, "It's not a problem, I just want you to help me perform a ritual."

"I am a fake monk. After all these years, I can't even recite the sutra." Wang Rensun said in confusion.

"It's not just you, but the whole Brahma Sound Temple that needs to do it for me." Wuxin said.

However, Wang Rensun was only slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the abbot, Venerable Falan, and called out, "Senior Brother!"

Venerable Fran did not respond to this. The monk next to him turned around quickly, and Venerable Fran woke up and nodded.

"He's fallen asleep, what a master!" Lei Wujie exclaimed.

"Brother, I have something I would like to ask you for help with." Wang Rensun said loudly.

Venerable Fran nodded slightly.

Wang Rensun was not polite either, "I need to hold a ritual, and I will probably need three hundred monks from you."

But Venerable Fran's expression did not change. He just smiled slightly and nodded.

"You are the only friend the old monk has left in his life. Letting you host the event is a way to repay his nagging over the years." Wuxin smiled.

Wang Rensun was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Wuyou!"

"Tomorrow, I'll wait for you at the former site of the Dafanyin Temple." Wuxin said and took Xiao Se away with him.

Lei Wujie hurriedly followed, "Why don't you tell me every time? Wait for me."

"What about after tomorrow?" Wang Rensun asked, but got no response.

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At night, a bright moon hung high in the sky, casting a cool light. Its radiance enveloped a dilapidated temple like a veil.

The walls of the temple are mottled, the bricks and tiles are scattered, and the doors and windows are broken. Under the moonlight, these dilapidated places look even more desolate and decadent.

Xiao Se looked at this and couldn't help but sigh. He then walked to the campfire and slowly sat down.

"Monk, how are you eating this way?" Lei Wujie looked at him in confusion.

I saw Wuxin putting the green vegetables into the soup to cook, and then took them out and ate them after a while. They seemed to be delicious.

"Making a fuss out of nothing." Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie with disdain, doing the same thing as Wu Xin.

Seeing that the two were enjoying the meal, Lei Wujie tried it as well. His eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Wow! It's really delicious, monk, you have such cooking skills."

"The old monk taught me this." A trace of nostalgia flashed across Wuxin's eyes.

Lei Wujie was surprised, "Master Wuyou, he is also studying this."

“Maybe he learned it from somewhere when he was traveling.” Wuxin said lightly.

After hearing this, Xiao Se said slowly, "It is said that Master Wuyou's hometown is in Yutian."

"Yes, to be precise, this temple is where he used to live." Wuxin looked to one side.

Then he seemed to remember something, stood up, and walked to the dilapidated gate.

"The old monk was well versed in Buddhist principles since he was young. When he was six years old, he could discuss Buddhism with the Venerable Moka of the Great Brahma Sound Temple. In order to seek the truth, he left Khotan and traveled around."