"Sir, I followed them for a day until evening. They left the city and were in a village not far outside the city. Mad! You don't know that they collected a few pieces of Yuan Stone during the day. By night
, it’s actually a big car! You’re right, they are a bunch of deceitful thugs!”
After Zhao Yunlong finished speaking, he took a sip of tea.
He had been following this group of people around Hengbin City since the morning, and finally understood what it meant that there was strength in numbers.
"Bah! No wonder they only come here once every half a year. It's like cutting leeks, fattening them and cutting them. There are more than 30 cities and some small towns and villages in the Japanese country, which is enough for them to harvest."
Ximen Hao could not imagine how the Japanese emperor could allow such a sect to exist.
"What are you waiting for? Go and have a look!"
Wuyan stood up, she didn't care what sect she was, what she cared about was the saint.
"Yunlong, you stay here, especially Mengmeng. Don't let her make trouble. I'll go take a look with my little sister."
"I understand, I will tell you the specific location."
Zhao Yunlong explained the location, and then Ximen Hao and Wu Yan left the inn.
Wuyan couldn't wait to grab Ximen Hao's arm and flew him out of Hengbin City.
In a small village five miles outside Hengbin City.
This humble village was completely excited after learning that the saint had arrived.
After learning that the saint was going to stay here for one night, he vacated the largest house in the village.
However, the saint did not live in that big house, but in the White Lotus Dojo that the people in the village voluntarily built.
It is said to be a dojo, but it is just a small temple, in which a stone statue of a woman sitting on a lotus is enshrined.
At this time, the temple was surrounded by dozens of white-clad believers. Inside the temple, a woman wearing a white bamboo hat stood in front of a hill-like box, and a dozen female believers were counting boxes one by one.
"Holy girl, a total of one hundred and thirty-six hundred yuan."
A female believer held a small book and said respectfully.
"Haha, Hengbin deserves to be a trading city. Ordinary people have more Yuanshi in their hands than other cities. Yingzi, divide all the Yuanshi, and then let's rest for a while."
The woman smiled happily. She looked more like a businessman or a conspirator than the Virgin Mary with white lotus on the street.
"Yes, Saint."
The cultist named Yingzi showed an excited smile, and then ordered the female cultists to start dividing the essence stones with cloth bags.
At this time, none of them noticed that two pairs of eyes were staring at them on the roof of the temple.
Ximen Hao and Wu Yan had arrived a long time ago. With Wu Yan's ability, it was easy for them not to be discovered.
"Human beings are so cunning."
Wuyan's lips moved slightly. There was no sound outside, but the sound clearly reached Ximen Hao's ears.
"Please, that magic stick might be an elf."
Ximen Hao also sent a message to refute.
"Elves are also polluted by you humans."
Wuyan yelled back.
"I...well, I'm not as knowledgeable as women."
Ximen Hao gave up and felt that whether it was an elf or a human, as long as it was a female, it was unreasonable.
Suddenly, a thunder sounded and a drizzle started falling outside.
"It's raining. Let's go and rest. We'll clean up tomorrow."
The saint looked at the drizzle like a bead curtain outside, maybe feeling a little tired.
"Yes, Saint."
The believers stopped what they were doing and left the small temple.
A small tent has been set up outside to allow these believers to rest temporarily.
After all the believers left, the saint closed the temple door with her hand, and then took off the white cloak on her head.
"Fuck! So beautiful!"
Ximen Hao sighed secretly.
Wuyan seemed to hear Ximen Hao's thoughts and couldn't help but glance at him with contempt.
At the same time, the lips move slightly:
"Not an elf, but of elf blood."
"No wonder it's so beautiful."
Ximen Hao said in a message.
"snort!"
Wuyan snorted coldly.
"Hehe! Not as pretty as you."
Ximen Hao is simply amazing.
But even though he said this, his eyes were shining brightly.
I saw that the woman had a small nose, a small mouth, a pair of unusually commanding eyes, an oval face, fair and smooth skin, and a head of black hair that spread behind her with a shake of her head.
"Forehead!"
The woman suddenly covered her chest and looked extremely painful.
"Damn! I knew this would happen! As long as it's cloudy and rainy, the injury will recur! Miyamoto Zang, you are despicable and shameless! You actually poisoned me! I despise you!"
The woman cursed in a low voice for a while, then sat cross-legged on the only futon in the temple, closed her eyes, and a burst of white light appeared on her body.
"Little sister, just wait, I'll go explore the way."
When Ximen Hao saw that this beauty was injured, he wouldn't be Ximen Hao if he didn't take advantage of others' danger.
Wu Yan was about to stop him, but found that Ximen Hao had already posted an invisibility charm and disappeared on the roof.
"Rogue, my aunt, let's see what tricks you get up to."
…
Ximen Hao arrived in front of the temple door invisibly, and then carefully opened the temple door.
The lights in the temple are very dim, but to a warrior, this is nothing.
"who?"
The woman suddenly opened her eyes, and a staff appeared in her hand.
But he didn't get up, but tapped his body a few times to control the injury.
"It was raining heavily. When I walked into the temple gate and saw the fairy, I was shocked. Beauty, are you injured? Do you need care?"
Ximen Hao said as he closed the temple door, but still did not reveal his figure.
"Shameless!"
Wuyan rolled his eyes as he listened to it, only this prodigal could write such a poem.
"Who is that person? They are timid, get out!"
The woman's staff slowly lit up with a burst of white light, and her palms were clenched tightly.
"Haha, I'm excited. I don't mean any harm. I just saw the girl hurt and couldn't bear to see her in such pain."
Ximen Hao said, showing his figure.
The woman was stunned for a moment when she saw Ximen Hao, feeling a little familiar. However, she breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the other person's cultivation in the middle stage of Void Transformation.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Ximen Hao bowed his hands and said:
“When I saw Bailian Dao blessing the people on the street during the day, I admired them so much that I wanted to join Bailian Dao and become a devout believer.”
The corner of the woman's eyes trembled slightly when she heard this, and she sneaked over to the invisible body. To join the cult? Only ghosts would believe it.
Suddenly, she saw Ximen Hao glance at the box beside him inadvertently, with a sneer on his face.
"I think it's a lie that the young master has joined the religion, but it's true that he's thinking about Yuan Shi?"
After saying that, he stood up and the white light on the staff became brighter.
"Haha, Saint, I really want to join the religion! I really don't like Yuan Shi like you."
Ximen Hao said and waved his hand, causing the woman to be stunned instantly.
I saw only a dozen large wooden boxes, which suddenly disappeared. The pile was several feet long at least!