I have an eternal eye

What is this?

Fang Ying's heart was filled with turmoil.

As a gold medal catcher, he has been in the world for decades, has handled large and small cases, has seen countless strange and weird things, and can write down his experiences in stories.

But everything in front of him was still beyond his understanding.

What are these remnants doing underground?

While he was thinking, a warrior monk hurriedly ran out of the pagoda.

Soon, heavy and rapid footsteps sounded.

It's the monk who sees the heart!

Fang Ying was startled, and quickly held his breath. His breathing stagnated, and even his heartbeat dropped suddenly and became inaudible.

This is the Turtle Breathing Technique, and many people in the world know it, but it is rare to be able to reach his level.

Knowing that Xin Jian Seng was powerful, Fang Ying did not dare to gamble and directly used his special skills.

Phew~

The torch was swaying, and a tall figure appeared at the door of the pagoda, saying in a muffled voice: "I told you not to mess with it, why did you do it?"

A monk with a face full of dirt clasped his hands together and said helplessly: "Uncle Master, don't blame me. We followed the instructions and set up camp outside. It was the evil thing that sneaked into the camp, and Junior Brother Fazheng was caught."

"Oh, it seems like things are changing there too..."

The monk murmured something, then strode forward and said at the same time: "You all get out of the way, so as not to hurt your soul."

After that, he came to the monk covered in bone spurs, ignoring the beast-like appearance, and placed his left palm on the top of his head.

As for the right hand, raise it up in front of the chest, with the fingers naturally stretched and the palm facing outward.

This is the fearless seal, commonly seen on Buddha statues.

I saw the blind monk exhaling and inhaling, his chest rising and falling violently, causing the candlelight in the tower to dim, and sweat gradually forming on his forehead.

Suddenly, his tightly closed lips suddenly opened.

"upbraid!"

The voice was not loud, but it sounded like a bell in everyone's mind.

The monks nearby felt confused, as if someone had hit them hard with a hammer.

Fang Ying was also confused.

He felt his eyes go dark and his breathing suddenly became disordered.

not good!

Fang Ying was startled, the fear of death surged into his heart, and he turned around to run away.

However, it was already too late.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

I saw the monk suddenly raised his head and shouted lowly, like the sound of Vajra Sanskrit, which made the tower buzz.

Before he could finish his words, people rushed out.

His back was bent, his hands were turned into claws, and with his huge body, he leaped forward like a tiger pouncing on food.

The stone steps inside the pagoda are curved, which is very convenient for escaping, but as soon as Fang Ying took half a step, his hind leg was grabbed by a big hand.

Seeing in his heart that the strength of the monk's fingers was so terrifying, he actually dug several bloody holes into Fang Ying's calf, and then yanked hard.

Feeling the unparalleled power, Fang Ying remained calm in the face of danger, endured the severe pain, touched his waist, grabbed a willow dart, and waved it along with the force.

This is the technique of raining flowers all over the sky.

If it is not accurate, the small willow leaf dart will not be lethal enough. The purpose is to protect the enemy's eyes and prevent the enemy from escaping.

However, something happened that frightened Fang Ying.

Although the monk in his heart was blind and wore a turban and a blindfold, he twisted his head slightly to avoid all the willow leaf darts aimed at his head.

This is not a human reaction...

As soon as the thought came to Fang Ying's mind, his whole body was pulled out by a huge force, hit the roof with a bang, and then slammed down to the ground.

puff!

His head happened to hit the stone steps, gravel and brains were scattered everywhere, his legs twitched, and there was no movement.

"That's good..."

Seeing the monk in his heart, he sighed, his body was covered with blood, he clasped his hands together, and in an instant, he transformed from an angry-eyed Vajra to a compassionate one.

A monk hurriedly stepped forward, groped for Fang Ying's corpse, took out a gold-inlaid shield-shaped token, and said in shock: "Uncle, he is from the Sixth Sect, and he has a gold medal. He should be that Shadowless God." catch."

The famous divine catcher in the world died at the hands of the monk Xinjian with one move, but the monks around him were not happy.

"Uncle Master, we have been discovered."

A monk looked solemnly and said: "Our identities are exposed, and the imperial court will probably send a large army soon."

At this moment, Fashan from the prison court got the news and hurried over. When he saw the bloody scene and learned that the dead person was the Six Door Gods, his eyes suddenly darkened and he cried out: "It's a disaster, the court must have discovered it. "

His eyes were filled with uncertainty, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother, now that the world has been renewed and the Nine Provinces have been unified, we might as well unite with the imperial court and re-..."

"madness!"

The monk in his heart reprimanded: "As time goes by, human dynasties have long forgotten the ancient things, and they have no sense of awe. They only covet our inheritance."

"Look at Xuandu Temple, why don't you enter the court? Two hundred years ago, we believed in the King of Zhou once, and the sect was almost destroyed. Fortunately, in the Age of Dharma End, no one believed it, so we took back the inheritance. Don't make the same mistake again! "

Fashan from the prison was sweating on his forehead, and he said helplessly: "It depends on my senior brother's orders."

Seeing the monk in his heart, he nodded and said solemnly: "Gather the people, abandon the temple, and escape into darkness!"

Fashan of the Prison Court swallowed his saliva, "But the abbot brother has not returned from the mountain yet..."

"Find a way to notify them!"

The monk in his heart was very decisive, "Don't talk nonsense, go and gather people!"

"Yes, senior brother."

…………

Boom, boom, boom!

Before dawn, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Five short and one long, it looks very rhythmic.

Zhang Biao opened his eyes suddenly, and without even bothering to put on his clothes, he took off the knife on the wall and strode out.

After opening the door, there was a strange-looking six-door policeman, neatly dressed, who directly cupped his fists and said: "Captain Zhang, there is an urgent order from the door, and we will arrive at Zhaoguofang in a moment."

After saying that, he got on his horse, pulled the reins, and galloped away.

This is the herald of the six gates. He knows everyone's residence and has the authority to ride horses around the capital. He will only be dispatched in emergencies.

Something happened at Zhaoguo Temple!

Zhang Biao suddenly understood.

He informed the chief catcher Guo An of the situation. Given his character, he should be very cautious, but unexpectedly something went wrong.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Biao immediately returned to the house, dressed neatly, locked the courtyard door, and ran straight towards the far wall.

The soul hooking rope roared, and he took advantage of the force to fly into the air. He jumped onto the wall of the square in a few seconds, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

In the direction of Zhaoguofang, there were already blazing fires and thick smoke rising into the sky.

Damn, I'm just kidding!

He didn't know what was going on, but he jumped into the air with his legs. Using his excellent body skills, he galloped and jumped between the walls of the square, and soon arrived at Zhaoguofang.

A lot of people have gathered here.

The Jinwu Guards guarded the gate of the square tightly. Many Wuhou looked fierce and went from house to house to interrogate people. People from the six gates gathered together, all with ugly expressions.

No one went to put out the fire.

Because the entire Zhaoguo Temple has been turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, and isolation trenches have been dug around it, in this case, we can only wait for the flames to extinguish themselves.

Chief Catcher Guo An stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea of ​​fire in the distance, his eyes full of sadness.

Two people stood behind him.

A tall man, no weaker than the monk Xin Jian, with white eyebrows and eagle eyes, carrying half a tall bow and arrows.

The other person has handsome features, like a middle-aged scholar. He lowers his head and plays with his fan. His face is calm, but his eyes are filled with murderous intent.

These are two detectives who returned from working on a case.

Huo Feng stood behind him with an ugly expression.

After Zhang Biao saw it, he understood what was interesting and stopped talking nonsense. He cupped his hands and stood in the queue.

Next to him was a young bronze medal catcher with a sullen face and a mournful expression on his face.

This is Lu Jiu, a bronze medal catcher. He likes to play chess, and even his favorite concealed weapons are black and white. He took turns patrolling the night for Zhang Biao last night.

It would be bad luck if such a big thing happened.

Zhang Biao knew that this brother had taken the blame for him, but he could only look at him with sympathy.

At this moment, a group of government officials entered the square surrounded by a red-robed official.

The man had straight facial features, a long beard hanging down his chest, and an extraordinary bearing. He was none other than Zuo Mingqiu, Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture.

With a gloomy face, he came to Guo An and asked in a low voice: "Master Guo, what happened?"

Guo An was silent for a moment, "Master Zuo, please forgive me. This matter is of great importance and must be reported to the Emperor. Do not let it leak out."

Zuo Mingqiu laughed angrily, "So it's you guys who are causing the trouble. How big of a deal is it that even I, the governor of Jingzhao, can't ask about?"

Wow…

Before Guo An could say anything, a lot of people came to the street with the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Everyone was wearing official robes, some were still disheveled and panting, and there were even many female dependents.

"Oh, put out the fire quickly!"

"What happened?"

"My lords, why don't you move!"

Anger welled up in Guo An's eyes, he turned around and yelled: "Quiet, everyone, stay back!"

Unfortunately, his words only made this group of people even more excited. They all had blood-red eyes and shouted angrily:

"Master Guo, why are you showing off your authority?"

"Hurry up and catch the thief!"

"Aren't the six gates responsible for night patrol? You must have neglected your duty. I will go to the palace today to give you a copy!"

This group of people was simply furious and gushing.

Zhang Biao turned his head slightly, his eyes full of ridicule.

These are all officials from the central court, from the three provinces and six ministries. Although they have no important ministers, they have a lot of energy when they gather together.

More importantly, most of their wealth was kept in the Xiangji Kitchen of Zhaoguo Temple, where they made loans and made profits.

This time, it was completely burned...