Chapter 13: Mingde

　　Mingde Temple is located in the south of Feiye City, in the mountains and forests, behind it is the endless sea of ​​trees and mountains.
There is only a mountain road around 　　, winding to its gate.
　　 At this time the sun is setting, red light is everywhere.
　　 A few sparsely pilgrims in front of the temple are leaving.
　　 It's already afternoon, and few people come to burn incense at this time.
　　 Because the night in the wild is far more dangerous than the day.
　　 At this time, at the gate of Mingde Temple, there was a tall and strong young man standing.
　　 The young man was dressed in dark green linen, with a large hat on his head and a rough short knife on his waist, walking briskly to the gate.
　　 The youth has an ordinary face, but his eyes are bright. At first glance, he is not from an ordinary family with malnutrition.
　　 But who could have thought that a few months ago, this person was still a thin, small, weak bean sprouts body.
　　 Youth is Wei He who left the team during the gap.
　　 He ran all the way, and after a lot of effort, he arrived at Mingde Temple in a short time.
　　 Walking up the gray stone steps step by step, Wei He soon came to a large temple with yellow tiles and red walls.
　　 On the plaque at the main entrance of the temple, it was written in red letters on a black background: Mingde Temple, three characters.
　　 Two little novice monks are sweeping the fallen leaves outside the door with brooms, sweeping the fallen leaves into a pile.
　　Wei He stood outside the door and looked inside. The temple entered the door. It was a huge courtyard with a black incense burner surrounded by two people, slowly burning a lot of incense.
　　 There is very little smoke left over from the fragrant head, and it seems to be almost finished.
　　 At this time, two more pilgrims came together and walked across the temple gate into the courtyard.
　　 then bowed towards the incense burner, saluted, and then entered the side hall.
　　 Wei He did not follow the door, but turned to the left and walked around the temple wall into the forest.
　　 The two little novices swept the floor while whispering something, not paying attention to his actions at all.
　　 Wei He walked around Mingde Temple with his feet, and found that the temple was quite new, and many places were only recently completed.
　　 And the robe on the novice monk is not badly made. Obviously not bad money.
　　 Back to the main entrance of the temple, Wei He was about to enter.
　　 just happened to see the gate, and a small group of soldiers walked out of it.
　　 These soldiers have a thick waist and a tall body. They are wearing black standard leather armor and equipped with a wide-backed sword with a sheath on their waist. They move quickly and are well-trained.
　　 A full six pawns filed out, protecting the middle pair of women.
　　 Among the two women, one was in a green dress and red shoes, with a girl's bun in a bun, and followed the other woman step by step. Obviously a role like a maid.
　　 Another woman, wearing a white veil, black hair shawl, and faint silver hair ornaments in her hair.
　　 Even if this woman wears a veil, the gentle and polite temperament revealed in her eyes makes Wei He involuntarily look more.
　　 Looking from a distance, the core woman among the soldiers is wearing a white dress, and she is not stained, and she knows that someone at home often does laundry for her.
　　 Otherwise, no one can keep such clean clothes all the time.
　　Wei He sighed in his heart, this ancient man had no washing machine and could maintain this degree of cleanliness. He must have an extraordinary background.
　　 And those soldiers...
　　 He turned his attention to the six pawns guarding the woman.
　　 The leather armors of these soldiers are all engraved with a Hong word. The handwriting is not big, but it is very clear and profound.
　　 Soon, under the of a group of soldiers, the woman descended the mountain along the stone steps, gradually disappeared in the dense forest.
　　 "Tsk tusk tusk...this Hujiabao private soldier looks different from ordinary people at first sight, really extraordinary." A pilgrim couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
　　 "Good rice and meat are provided every day. I heard that Hongjiabao also teaches private soldiers to practice external skills. These conditions are that a waste can be piled into elites." Another person sighed.
　　 "Isn't that just the elite soldiers piled up alive with money? Now that the defending army is very thin and weak, Hu Jiabao secretly kept such a strong private soldier, this picture..."
　　 Most of the pilgrims who can still be active outside at this time are not ordinary people. At this time, when they chat, they have their own opinions.
　　 At a glance, he saw that Hu Jiabao was wrong.
　　 Wei He didn't say a word. What happened to Hu Jiabao has nothing to do with him. He came here only to find the whereabouts of his parents.
　　 walked into the temple gate, into the courtyard, he quickly found a white-browed monk passing by.
　　 "The master."
　　 was held by him, the monk looked at him up and down.
　　 "The donor is polite."
　　 "I would like to ask, six months ago, did your temple invite some stone carvers to come to the temple to carve Buddha statues?" Wei He asked in a deep voice.
　　 "Half a year ago?" The old monk thought for a while, "It's true. But..."
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　　 At the foot of Mingde Temple Mountain at this time.
　　 A tall man wearing a straw hat slowly came to the stone steps up the mountain.
　　 He took a dark green bamboo tube from his arms, shook it gently, moved it close to his ear, and listened carefully.
　　 There is a faint sound of wings vibrating from inside the bamboo tube. The vibrating sound is three long and two short, very regular.
　　 The man twisted the bamboo lid, which had a black hole for ventilation.
　　 He leaned close to the black hole and smelled it.
　　 "There is a fragrance, there is one missing here."
　　He has been tracking the black-character bug continuously these days, and secretly killed all the living people who had contact with the black-character bug.
　　 depends on the smell of incense in this bamboo tube.
　　 The smelling insects and the black-character insects are natural and deadly enemies. They feed on the black-character insects. Once the black insects are found, or even the people who have been in contact with the black insects, they will naturally emit fragrance.
　　 The fragrance is as sweet as sandalwood, unforgettable. And the closer you get to the target, the richer the aroma of the scented insect.
　　 The black bug is even more difficult. Once in contact with a person, if there is a dry mark, the breath will dissipate for several months.
　　 The man has already relied on this method to kill three of them who had come into contact with the black bug. And disguised the body as being attacked by a beast and died.
　　 With his martial arts, it is not difficult to do this.
　　 The man took a relaxed and natural step and walked towards the stone steps. The air was leisurely, as if it were no different from the rest of the pilgrims who came to worship Buddha.
　　 He has this confidence and confidence.
　　 At the beginning, Zhao Deli was a gangster, or was affected by the fish and died. The classes he can contact are nothing more than ordinary people.
　　 Even if it is a little stronger, it is just a stronger low-level member of the gang.
　　He was the one who was sent to clean up the neighborhood, the one who killed these people.
　　 For him, this type of person is a stronger ant, which can be harvested easily.
　　 In fact, the whole Feiye City, which can make him jealous, is nothing more than the older generation of martial artists, or the big family masters in the inner city. The rest, even the weed-like gangs, are not worth mentioning.
　　 Wei Hezheng took the old monk to ask questions, and kept asking about the disappearance of the stonemason six months ago.
　　 "At that time, the stonemason didn't go to the temple at all, and only disappeared halfway through. The benefactor asked this, but the old monk really didn't know how to answer." The old monk was embarrassed.
　　 "Isn't there a survivor later?" Wei He frowned.
　　 "I didn't find it, all the stone masons disappeared in the middle of the journey. For this reason, the Buddha statue of this temple was finally completed by the expensive stone masons from the outer city." The old monk shook his head.
　　Wei He repeatedly asked for a long while, and there were no clues. He just knew that the stonemason had disappeared halfway before they arrived at Mingde Temple.
　　 But from Mingde Temple Daofeiye City, there is only less than ten miles in the middle, and there are often passers-by. There are so many masons, it is impossible to say that they will disappear, and even a little trace will not be found.
　　 The most likely result is that there are traces, but the person who found the traces at that time was unwilling to announce it.
　　 Wei He felt helpless. Let go of the old monk.
　　 He walked through the temple, two halls were blocked from entering, and the rest were free to pass.
　　 The sky gradually dimmed, and there were fewer and fewer pilgrims, and most of them went down the mountain.
　　 Wei He asked a few more monks, but there was still no news, so he had no choice but to leave the temple and walk down the mountain.
　　 The sunset has completely sunk into the horizon.
　　 On the steps down the mountain, the two sides of the temple were chilly, and the originally thorough woods gradually became dark and dark.
　　 Wei He didn't notice at all, a shadow behind him slowly followed silently.
　　 He felt a little bit cold, so he speeded up and drove down the mountain.
　　 Suddenly, a black bug quietly emerged from the gap in the corner of his clothes, and then fluttered away.
　　 The man behind him paused slightly, frowning.
　　 "The aroma has faded..." He picked up the bamboo tube and shook it gently, and found that the aroma had indeed faded.
　　 "It doesn't seem to be the person in front." A judgment flashed through his mind. Look away from the front of Wei He's back.
　　 The man turned and looked in the direction where the black worm flew away.
"Ok?"
　　 "No, it's just me and the person in front here and there, it's not him, then who is it? Could it be a slap in the face?"
　　 The man raised his heart, his eyes fell on Wei He's back again. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com
　　 He already had doubts in his heart. So he quickened his pace and approached Wei He.
　　 "This Xiongtai stays in."
　　 He pretends to be a pilgrim and speaks loudly.
　　噗!
　　 Suddenly a handful of white ash came to face.
　　 The man's heart tightened, he was caught off guard, closed his eyes tightly, and was almost blinded.
　　 However, as a martial artist, he responded extremely quickly. Before the white ash entered his eyes, he quickly swept his arms and blown the white ash.
　　 He already knew in his heart that the other party was likely to perceive his identity. Right now, he started from his heart, his right leg lifted up, and it turned into a whip and drew towards Wei He.
　　 Unexpectedly, his right leg hit a blade first. The man's expression changed and his moves quickly changed. He pressed his right leg down and tried to step on the instep of Wei He.
　　 At the same time, the other leg also rose into the air, rotating sideways to push Wei He's chest.
　　 This is the fatal chain leg he specializes in.
　　 This leg technique can be changed continuously between moves, unpredictable, and constantly alternate between virtual and real, which makes it hard to resist.
　　 The man made a series of kicks, kicking and kicking more than ten times quickly.
　　 When I opened my eyes, there was still someone in front of me. I just didn't know how long the person had been running.
　　 "Hateful! It's so insidious..."
　　 He just closed his eyes for such a short time, the opponent ran away in the blink of an eye. Is this person afraid that the rabbit has changed?
　　 The man quickly descended bitterly, and rushed down the steps with all his strength.
　　 soon disappeared at the end of the stone path down the mountain.
　　 At this moment, a person quickly emerged from a cluster of bushes on the right side of the stone path. It was Wei He who had just hid.
　　 He glanced at the direction the man was leaving, got up and breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 "It's a bit clever." A voice suddenly sounded behind Wei He.