When ye Hongshuang and Yinger came to the temple, they just stepped into the gate of the temple and felt something wrong.

Today is the 15th day. It is reasonable to say that many people should come to the temple to pray, but few people come today.

Except for some monks, there is no one who worships incense.

See this situation, ye Hongshuang suddenly eyebrow slightly a Cu, a pair of amber pupil is full of suspicious color: "how no one, this is a bit too strange?"

Yinger smelled the words and looked around. It was true: "how could it be like this? Can't people offer incense on the 15th day any more? "

Ye Hongshuang closed her eyes thoughtfully, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Alas! If I guess it right, it must be another trick of King's landing. You don't know how careful he is now. For this reason, he empties the tourists of the whole temple. It's really too much. "

Yinger shook her head helplessly and said with a smile: "no wonder your highness, who let you be noble now? If you were just in the past, in case this person crowded up, who knows if it would hurt the young lady? I think your highness is really romantic."

Said, Yinger also a face of envy look to ye Hongshuang.

Ye Hongshuang took her look in her eyes and said, "since you like the prince's style so much, why don't you marry into the prince's mansion? It's a good thing for you and me to have a fight. "

Ying'er was shocked all over. She waved her hand and shook her head: "Miss, you can go there. Don't get me wrong. I just feel that your highness is really careful for you. I dare not."

Ye Hongshuang's mouth rose slightly and pulled up a funny smile: "OK, I'm teasing you. Can't you hear me? Don't worry. One day, I'll find you a good marriage. "

Immediately, the master and servant came to the Buddha statue. A little monk took the initiative to pass three bunches of incense.

Ye Hongshuang, with a smile on her lips, took the fragrant jaw.

She knelt down in front of the Buddha, held three bouquets of incense in her hands, and slowly closed her eyes.

"First of all, I hope that everything will go smoothly in Junlin; second, I hope that I can grow old together with him; third, I hope that the fetus in my abdomen can be born smoothly and grow up healthily."

With that, ye Hongshuang put the incense in her hand into the censer.

Ye Hongshuang opened her eyes at the moment, inadvertently see the monk is a Shun not shun staring at her.

There are strict rules in the temple. No matter how beautiful the owner is, he should not stare directly at him. This is impolite and runs counter to the Buddhist precepts, which violates the lust precepts.

Ye Hongshuang has no heart to frown again. She always feels that something is wrong. It seems that it is not arranged by Junlin.

Before she left, she just told xiaoshunzi to tell Junlin. How could he be so quick?

Ying'er noticed that ye Hongshuang's voice was the same. She asked softly, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Hongshuang came back and said in Yinger's ear, "I always think something is wrong with this temple. I'll go to test it."

Say, ye Hongshuang came to the little monk's front, the corner of the mouth slightly up, took up a touch of genial smile, hands folded on the chest, soft voice said: "I do not know who this little monk can recognize me?"

Hearing this, the monk was particularly nervous. He called the Buddha's name in his hand and bowed himself: "I don't know the benefactor. Why does the benefactor ask?"

Ye Hongshuang said with a smile: "it's nothing, just a casual question. I think this little monk has just come to this temple, hasn't he?"

The little monk closed his eyes: "that's true."

Ye Hongshuang looked at the monk thoughtfully, took a deep breath, and slowly said: "no wonder our palace often comes to this temple to pray for blessings, but we have never seen this monk. That's why we have this question. You and I are predestined to meet each other, and we are born from nothing. It's like illusory images. Do you know the next sentence?"

Little monk obviously a Zheng, completely don't understand what ye Hongshuang is saying.

"The female benefactor is proficient in Zen. I feel inferior to myself. I don't know what the next sentence is. Please forgive me."

Ye Hongshuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes flashed a suspicious color. She didn't say anything. She turned back to Yinger: "let's go. There's something wrong here. This little monk is not a monk at all."

Yinger immediately looked at the monk warily and asked with some doubts, "why does Miss say that?"

Ye Hongshuang took a deep breath and said in a soft voice, "it's like illusory images that the body is born out of nothingness. It's like illusory images, illusory hearts and minds. There's nothing in the world, and there's no place to live in. It's the Buddha Dharma that says that such a simple Buddhist dharma doesn't know anything about Buddhism. It can be seen that he doesn't know anything about Buddhism."

Yinger then understood why ye Hongshuang was so sure that this young monk was not a monk, just like a tenant farmer, but he didn't know when to plow and when to water.

Looking at them whispering, the monk closed his eyes thoughtfully and put his hand into his sleeve.

Ying'er takes ye Hongshuang in her arm and always pays attention to the movement behind her. She suddenly turns around, only to see that the young monk just now has a ferocious face, holding a dagger high, and is about to stab ye Hongshuang.

Ye Hongshuang just pierced his identity as a fake monk and revealed his original appearance.

Yinger pulls ye Hongshuang to her side and slaps her face.

I can't dodge. I'm hit by Yinger and fly out.

At the same time, six or seven people dressed as monks emerged from all directions to surround ye Hongshuang and Yinger.

Ying'er keeps ye Hongshuang behind her. She looks around the watchful observer. It's easy to see from the monk's skill that these people are just a mob. They don't have much Kung Fu. It's not hard to escape.

Ye Hongshuang is very calm, she knows, as long as there is Yinger around, these people will never hurt her, for Yinger this self-confidence is still some.

She looked around, swept the faces of the fake monks one by one, and asked coldly, "who are you?"

As soon as the fake monks look at me, I'll look at you. Let no one plan to answer ye Hongshuang. Their only purpose is to put ye Hongshuang to death.

In an instant, all the people rush to ye Hongshuang, but they underestimate Yinger's Kung Fu first. Just face to face, there are two people who are seriously injured by Yinger and fall to the ground with no pain.

Yinger also took out the dagger in her sleeve. She didn't do it first. At this moment, she couldn't leave ye Hongshuang's side for a moment. She could only wait for the other party to take the initiative to send her to the door.

And these people also know that if ye Hongshuang is not killed today, none of them will want to leave the temple. Although they have learned that Ying'er has extraordinary skills, they have to rush up.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Yinger injured all the people, and one of them was blocked by Yinger.

"Miss, let's go. If there are other people, I can't guarantee whether we can leave safely."

Ye Hongshuang jaw head, no words, follow Yinger behind to the temple gate.

But just as they opened the gate of the temple, a burst of smoke came. It was too late for them to react. They inhaled a lot of smoke, and their consciousness became blurred. They fainted in the dark.