Before Yao Taozhi came, he thought of something very interesting. His name and Han Huanzhi's name have the word "zhi", which means that it depends on who is thicker and harder to cut it off. He thought that Han Huanzhi's name is not good, but his own, Taozhi...beautiful and spring-like.

However, after seeing Han Huanzhi's sword, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous. The top 20 killers in the list were broken in Han Huanzhi's hands. What he thought was foolproof was actually based on underestimating the enemy, so it was not really foolproof at all. If he really cared, he would notice that Han Huanzhi's steps seemed to move for a while and just lure the enemy.

He didn't dare to stay in this small courtyard of an ordinary family. He took a breath and accelerated his departure. While rushing, he thought that he was indeed powerful enough, otherwise how could he be able to stop that knife?

I feel relieved when I think about it. I am afraid that the sixteen top killers will all die under such a knife.

The sword is unstoppable, and there is a bridge in front of you. Then you will break the bridge and walk. If there is a mountain blocking you, then you will cut the mountain and open the way.

Yao Taozhi only slowed down when she arrived at her hiding place. This is a temple.

The country of Nanyue is different from Daning. Emperor Daning respects Taoism while Nanyue believes in Zen. There is more than one temple in almost every city. Zen people do not have to pay taxes or the fields of temples in Nanyue, and live a leisurely life.

After the Daning destroyed Nanyue, these privileges were abolished, and Zen people lived a hard life in Pingyue. Fortunately, the local people still believed it, so they could barely maintain it with incense, but their status was not as good as before.

After Yao Taozhi entered the temple, she nodded to the monks who swept the floor, then went straight into the hall, took out a silver bill from her arms and threw it into the merit box. The little monk who was guarding the merit box just glanced at it and saw the amount on the silver bill clearly, and his eyes lit up. This strange guest had been here for four days, and he worshipped incense every day. He was extremely pious when he knelt down and prayed. He had not seen such a believer in several years.

Not long after, Yao Taozhi arrived at the room of the temple host. The host took the medicine and looked at the blood mark on his head.

"Although I don't know where you came from, where you are going, or what you are doing, I still want to advise you."

The host glanced at Yao Taozhi: "Don't be obsessed."

Yao Taozhi smiled and shaved her hair off at the bronze mirror. She grinned slightly when she touched the wound. But if she didn't shave her hair, she wouldn't be able to apply medicine carefully, and he didn't want the monk to do it.

"Why do you have to do it yourself?"

The host is puzzled.

"Murdering is a joy. I like it very much. If you hold a magic knife and fall into my hair, it will be a slaughter. It's terrible to think about it. How can you kill people in the future? It's unlucky, too unlucky."

Yao Taozhi shaved the front half of his hair, and all the wounds were exposed. The host cleaned the wound first and then started suturing. He didn't do such things often, and his hands were a little shaking when he saw the bloody hair, so it hurts more than normal when suturing, but Yao Taozhi just waited quietly without urging or rushing.

After finally sewing the wound, the host couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You advise me not to be obsessed with it."

Yao Taozhi couldn't help laughing: "Monkey is so interesting. If I hadn't worshipped incense every day, I wouldn't have seen the host, and I wouldn't have been cured by the host. I'd have been contaminated with the Zen method of copper odor, so don't think about saving me. When you heard me say that killing is a pleasure, you were still sewing it for me. Shouldn't you personally take action to destroy me, the demon? Oh... The monk may not be able to fight, let alone killing people."

The host was silent for a moment and said, "We also need to treat the injured wolf when he enters the temple. Without your incense money, my medicine will still be given to you."

Yao Taozhi smiled even more happily: "It's interesting, the monk is indeed interesting."

He walked to the bronze mirror and looked at his bald front half of his head, and his hair on the back half was still so long. He felt that this was so ugly that it was indescribable. Even the crooked wound that was stitched together was better than the bald half of his head.

He is not a person who pays great attention to appearance, but at this moment he couldn't help but think that if he was like this in the future, he might as well die.

He simply shaved off the back half of his hair, so that he would look much more pleasing to the eye immediately.

"If anyone who seeks me without any accident will come soon. You can say whatever you want, without covering up for me."

Yao Taozhi turned around and walked out: "I can walk, you can't."

"The temple is here, and the monks don't go anywhere."

The host shook his head: "You should not commit another murder, it's the shore to turn around."

Yao Taozhi turned around and asked seriously: "If I put down the butcher knife, will I be able to achieve perfection?"

The host answered seriously: "Yes."

Yao Taozhi said, "Then it's better if you don't believe in Zen. People like me can be perfect by putting down the knife. What kind of broken place is this? It's unfair to think about it... Monk, why don't you go with me to kill someone?"

The host's face changed: "You go."

Yao Taozhi walked out: "Of course you have to leave. Everything is good here, but you don't have meat to eat, so I can't stay here... Don't you monks like to solve doubts the most? It seems that you are born to know everything. Then I ask you, why did I come here and why was you looking for you?"

The host was speechless. How could he understand such a problem?

Yao Taozhi stopped for a moment and looked back at the host and smiled, "Be your monk, live a long life. During the Chu period, there was a famous assassin named Yao Wuhen. He killed three princes and a concubine. He was eventually broken into pieces and died of a car. Thinking that it would be miserable. If you have free time, read a few scriptures to deal with some sins and disasters for him. After all... you are also a descendant of Yao Wuhen. Being a monk is better than killing people. At least you don't worry about going to hell after death."

The monk's face looked a little ugly. Of course, he had heard of the name Yao Wuhen, the first assassin of Chu in the previous dynasty. Even though Chu had been destroyed for hundreds of years, many names were still not erased.

"us......"

The host's eyes were dazed and his expression was extremely complicated.

"We have nothing to do with it. Although I have been searching and checking, you are the descendant of Yao Wuhen, but the blood in your bones is not very similar for hundreds of years. You are dedicated to being your monk to save all living beings, and I am dedicated to being my assassin... It is considered to be a inheritance of the ancestral property. There seems to be no one in our family who has had a good end for generations. Don't die well."

The host said: "You should stop doing those things..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Taozhi waved his hand to stop him: "I advise you not to be a monk, can you listen? Then why should you advise me not to kill someone... chant the scriptures well and save Yao Wuhen. Although he has been dead for so long, no one has ever saved him."

After saying that, Yao Taozhi left, but the host couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground, thinking in his heart whether my ancestors were really Yao Wuhen?

He entered this temple at the age of twelve. I remember it very clearly that his surname was indeed Yao before he became a monk.

Not long after Yao Taozhi left, a team of pure black cavalry escorted a pure black carriage to stop at the entrance of the temple. The black cavalry spread around and quickly surrounded the temple. The temple was quite large, but there were black cavalry blocking it in any place that was easy to escape.

Han Huanzhi, who had not had time to take a shower and change his clothes, felt very uncomfortable. He was a very clean person. Although the first thing he did for His Majesty to go out, he had to hide in a very dirty place for twelve hours before he could successfully ambush and kill people, so think that if a person like him would have greater perseverance and endurance than ordinary people in such an environment.

When he entered the temple gate, Han Huanzhi was not fast because he knew that the assassin he was chasing should have left, but he came not just for the assassin.

In the hall, all the pilgrims were scared to leave. The Tingwei guarded the gate. Han Huanzhi stood in front of the golden statue and was silent for a while. He clasped his hands together and made a pious wish: "I hope you bless me to kill people faster than the one I want to kill."

This is a bit difficult to say. I don’t know if Zen ancestor can understand it, and if a thunder will strike him to death after he understands it.

After making a wish, Han Huanzhi found that there was not even a chair in the hall. She felt comfortable sitting even after sleeping all night, so she stacked up the cushions on the ground and sat and staggered, but it was better than standing.

The host walked out quickly with several monks. After seeing Han Huanzhi, he leaned over and bowed down and said, "I have met you."

Han Huanzhi thought this shaking was very fun, so she deliberately shaking, and the host was a little disliked. In the hall, it was disrespectful.

But the person who came was carrying a evil spirit. He seemed to see a demon's phantom behind Han Huanzhi. He was just in a daze. He thought that the strange words that the strange guy said not long ago really scared him, so he became in a daze.

However, in a sense, the officials of Daning are indeed more like demons to them.

Han Huanzhi found a drop of blood on the ground, so he put a cushion down at the bloodstain. After thinking for a while, he actually knelt down at the golden statue, which surprised everyone. Han Huanzhi folded his hands together and lowered his head slightly to the golden statue, and the position of the blood was correct.

He straightened up and looked at the host: "What wish did he make?"

The host was so scared that he took a few steps back. If the person before was just strange, the person in front of him would be terrible, and he felt a chill from his bones.

"What......"

The host said two words in panic, but instead felt that he had exposed his guilt.

"How long have you been away?"

Han Huanzhi stood up and looked behind the hall, noticing that there was still a drop of blood on the ground at the door of the small gate.

"Let's go...half an hour."

"I thought you would stick with it."

Han Huanzhi became a little bored, and stacked the cushions again and sat down, and pressed the dust on his clothes: "That person is not important. It doesn't matter if he left for half an hour. Even if he left for a few days, he could find it. I came here this time to ask the host. If some things cannot be found for several years, is it easy to find?"

The host's face turned pale in an instant: "No...I don't understand what the adults mean."

Han Huanzhi said lightly: "When Nanyue was destroyed, Daning besieged Shien City, and it was called Ziyu City at that time, right... Although the Nanyue people surrendered very quickly, there were still some resistance outside Shien City, and many people died and many injured. I heard that many of these injured people were sent to this temple for treatment. The monk was really kind and generous... But later some people came and took away all the injured South Vietnamese soldiers, right? I want to ask the host that... they were taken away by the wounded soldiers, did they have left behind?"

The host took a few steps back again and was supported by the monk behind him before he stood firm.

"Take me to see."
Chapter completed!