Chapter 566 Dissipation
Monk Quan Heng sighed.

He doesn't miss anyone.

He just hoped to see more people from Tianyuan Town and confirm that more people survived that nightmarish night. Only in this way would the guilt in his heart be slightly alleviated.

Amitabha, demons are causing chaos in the world and there is cholera in the world.

However, if there is suffering, it is the people who suffer.

When will this world usher in a peaceful world?

Monk Quan Heng really hopes that one day someone will make the world peaceful forever, where everyone can live and work in peace and not be endangered by demons.

If there is such an opportunity, he would not even hesitate to pay any price to realize such a grand goal.

Although he is weak and alone, he has always had the heart to save all living beings.

When Monk Quan Heng thought of this, the huge mansion of the Song Mansion was already faintly visible in front of him.

But he didn't know that his arrival only made the top brass of the Song Mansion happy that another piece of the puzzle of repairing the Anshen Pillar was in place.

"Welcome, Master Quan Heng from Zhongfu Temple, to the Song Mansion!"

The warm welcome and smiling faces seemed to have opened the gates of hell for these two people.

……

Jiuyang Temple.

"He's not nearby, but we can't rule out the possibility that someone else might pick him up."

Ding Hui's voice appeared directly from Fang Yu's mind.

Fang Yu's expression remained unchanged as he continued to follow the crowd, slowly moving forward like a tourist burning incense and worshipping Buddha, but his perception had already spread outward.

"Two adults..."

After waiting in a crowded queue, the three of them were already in a very front position, and it would soon be their turn to burn incense and worship Buddha. At that time, Qin'er would put the information into the merit box and complete the mission of the rebel army.

But she had to consult these two gentlemen to decide whether to do so. Even if the report in the letter contained her secret code and was her hope of escape, she had to do the surface work without leaving any trace.

Otherwise, people would be killed by these two before being rescued.

The situation at Jiuyang Temple was a little different from what she had imagined. There were indeed a lot of people coming to burn incense and worship Buddha, and it was almost crowded. But because there were so many people, the three of them were almost stuck together the whole time, with little room to move around.

Qin'er wanted to seize the opportunity to escape, but no suitable opportunity appeared.

After so much procrastination, it is almost their turn to go up and worship the Buddha.

As Fang Yu nodded slightly, Qin'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously tightened the report letter in her hand.

Fang Yu found Qin'er's little actions a little funny.

The huge gap in strength between them makes any plan seem quite ridiculous.

Not to mention Fang Yu, even Ding Hui could easily see through her little thoughts. It's even possible that Ding Hui didn't see through her thoughts based on the difference in strength, but just used her brain to guess Qin'er's little thoughts.

"Should we just ignore her?" Fang Yu asked in a low voice.

Ding Hui's voice also appeared in his mind.

"If you want to catch fish, you have to bait them first. Don't worry, I'm watching."

Fang Yu shrugged, he didn't care.

With his strength, he can react immediately to any situation that occurs on the scene.

Moreover, he had just taken a rough look and found that although there were many people coming here to burn incense and worship Buddha, most of them were ordinary people. There were a few powerful ones, but they were just ordinary warriors and were not worthy of Fang Yu's attention.

At this time, it was the team's turn to burn incense.

The three of them each held incense and went forward to worship the Buddha.

Fang Yu didn't have any religious beliefs. He burned incense, bowed, and inserted incense, following the instructions of the person in front of him. He quickly completed a series of processes. When Fang Yu straightened his back, he was suddenly stunned.

The smiling Buddha statue that looks like the Leshan Giant Buddha inexplicably gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

This feeling came suddenly and disappeared suddenly.

When I looked at the Buddha statue again, I no longer felt anything.

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

Although I had some doubts in my mind, the Buddha statue did not have any health bar displayed, so I just felt that the statue was a little strange.

"what happened?"

Ding Hui's voice appeared in his mind.

Fang Yu shook his head slightly.

"nothing."

After worshiping the Buddha statue, Qin'er walked towards the donation box to complete her own task.

Then, the three of them left the temple.

Tourists and monks can touch the merit box of Jiuyang Temple, but if you want to take something out of it, you need a certain identity or special skills.

One after another, tourists kept putting money into the donation box, but no one took anything out of it.

until……

A smiling monk, wearing a robe that was slightly darker than that of ordinary monks, walked to the donation box with his hands clasped together, supported by a group of monks.

Under the cover of other monks, he took out the key, opened the merit box, and took something out of it.

"is it him?"

Fang Yu walked around, turned back, and hid in the dark, pointing at the man and asked in a low voice.

Qin Er shook her head nervously.

Shaking your head means you don't know, not that you are denying something.

She was really a newcomer to the rebel army. She didn't know who was in the rebel army, let alone knew anyone.

However, Fang Yu obviously did not trust her very much. His eyes involuntarily looked at Ding Hui, obviously asking for Ding Hui's opinion.

"Don't worry."

Ding Hui shook his head slightly.

"He didn't touch the letter, but only took part of the incense money. He should be someone from the temple. Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that he was sent by the rebels to cover up their tracks or lure someone out."

Fang Yu thought about it and felt that it made sense.

If he rushed out rashly, he might be lured by the rebels, and the real rebels would be ready to escape.

After seeing the monk take the things, he left surrounded by other monks. Fang Yu felt that the other party might have some means to scan the contents of the letter without touching it.

It's not that Fang Yu thought too much, but some martial arts in this world are quite unconventional and strange, such as the fragments of his martial arts [Moisturizing Pupils] and [Big Kun Belly], the effects of which are strange and unconventional.

Then it is impossible for a martial art to appear that can scan the contents of a letter within a certain range without touching the written paper.

But the next pilgrim who walked towards the merit box quickly made Fang Yu dispel these strange thoughts.

Because the methods that guy used were so simple and unpretentious.

The merit box of Jiuyang Temple is locked.

Normally, the only people who can open the lock are high-ranking monks who have high status and hold the key.

But that's just normal.

There are many ways to open a lock other than using a key.

For example, the person standing in front of the merit box now is using his thief-level lock-picking ability to secretly unlock the merit box.

One second, or even less than one second.

It only took a pause for him to unlock the door.

But that action was too conspicuous in the eyes of both Fang Yu and Ding Hui.

The two of them were staring at the merit box with the intensity of a magnifying glass. This person's movements were so obvious that they were naturally fully analyzed at the first time.

"To my surprise, the letter was taken away by this kind of person and this kind of method..."

Fang Yu was speechless.

Watching the guy stealing, using skilled acting skills and a few magician-like tricks to cover up his small movements, and quickly taking the letter out of the merit box, he was completely sure that this was the contact person of the rebels.

Wow, the rebels are really not picky, they even accept locksmiths...

Ding Hui described the rebel army in a very high-sounding tone at the beginning, so Fang Yu subconsciously thought that it was a large-scale force similar to the ten major families in Thunder City.

Such a force would naturally use some advanced methods to take away the token used for communication. However, this was just Fang Yu's wishful thinking.

Send a master thief from the organization to unlock the donation box, take out the things, and then leave. The whole process is so simple and unpretentious that it is shocking.

"Generally speaking, those who steal things are quite skilled..."

Ding Hui was trying to make amends for the rebel army, as if he wanted to restore its lofty image that was on the verge of collapse.

Fang Yu did not respond, but whispered: "It should be him, I will go up and take him down, and then interrogate him."

He glanced at Qin'er from the corner of his eye. The woman still had a confused look on her face and obviously didn't know the man.

It's really useless.

Fang Yu basically had no expectations for this guy anymore, and would get rid of her once he caught the thief.

"Don't rush to act, follow him and see where he is going."

Ding Hui whispered.

That's natural.

As this person left, Fang Yu and the other two immediately prepared to follow.

However, before leaving Jiuyang Temple, Fang Yu turned back and looked at the Buddha statue again.

This time, that strange feeling did not appear again.

"Diao Deyi."

Ding Hui's urging voice rang directly in Fang Yu's mind.

He turned around and left Jiuyang Temple.

However, Fang Yu didn't know.

Not long after he left, the Buddha statue, which was as still as a lifeless object, moved its eyes slightly.

At this moment, the Buddha statue seemed to suddenly come alive, as if a spirit had appeared. Countless people who came to worship the Buddha could not see any changes, but they felt that the Buddha statue had become more Buddha-like, so they bowed their heads and worshiped with more sincere hearts.

The 'living' Buddha statue, although maintaining the same expression and movements as before, without any changes, is actually capturing something, a silent wave, spreading out invisibly.

"The aura of Master...Yin...Yao...? It's so faint...very faint...almost disappeared..."

This fluctuation seemed to resonate with other beings.

At the same time, similar movements were echoing in some silent Buddha statues.

"Master Yin Yao..."

"Dissipate...dissipate..."

"Hidden Demon... Sir..."

"Buddha's finger..."

This kind of movement is unknown to humans, as if it only exists in a specific frequency, just like the spiritual path of the soul, which cannot be detected by others at all!

……

"what?"

Fang Yi looked at Ding Hui in confusion.

Ding Hui frowned immediately.

"Were you just...dazed?"

Fang Yu scratched his head.

Just now, did I have some tinnitus? Or was it an auditory hallucination? It seemed like there was some sound or movement, but it was not clear.

Shaking his head, Fang Yu said, "Nothing. Where's that guy? Hasn't he come out of the brothel yet?"

Just as if it fits Fang Yu's stereotype of low-class people, the thief who stole the letter turned around and went to have fun in the brothel, and there has been no movement since then.

"Yes, and the traces left by the guy who controlled the mosquitoes before also show that he had stayed in this brothel for quite a while. Now, he is staying in a room not far away. It seems that he is resting in that room."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

This means we have found a base, or, the so-called contact point.

"Come on, let's go to the brothel and then talk to the guy who does the mosquito control."

Fang Yu extended his hand to Ding Hui. Ding Hui was stunned at first, then she covered her mouth and smiled, and gracefully placed her hand in his palm.

"My husband, I don't like my man to go to a brothel. If I find out, I will break his legs."

Fang Yu rolled his eyes, took her hand, and strode towards the brothel.

Qin'er, who was behind, could only follow silently, like a personal maid.

"Hey! Sir, this gentleman doesn't look familiar to me. Come in and play~"

The madam at the door was extremely enthusiastic, but she glanced at Ding Hui and the other person out of the corner of her eye, and seemed a little unwelcome.

Brothels only welcome men.

There are very few women who come to brothels to play, and most of them...are there to cause trouble.

"No need to greet us, we just come in and take a look."

Talking alone was useless, so Fang Yu just threw a tael of silver to the madam.

When the madam saw the silver, her eyes lit up and she smiled happily.

Although one or two taels of silver is not a lot, it is not a small amount either. As a tip, it can be said to be quite generous. After all, a nameless girl in a brothel does not make much money by sleeping with her for one night.

"How can that be possible, sir? I'll call a girl for you right now! Chun'er! Chun'er! Do you have any work to do now? Come quickly and accompany this sir!"

The madam shouted at the top of her lungs, only to find that the young man was already walking upstairs with his two female relatives.

However, the young man did not even look at the popular girl who was dancing in the hall. She was wearing thin clothes and was attracting cheers from all around.

broken!

Could it be that he is here to cause trouble?
The madam shouted a few times but failed to stop the person. She rolled her eyes and went to look for the pimp.

Fang Yu and others reached the second floor and walked to a room.

boom!
With one kick, Fang Yu kicked the door open.

"who!"

"Ahhhh!"

The people inside seemed to have finished. The woman reacted quickly, screaming, picking up her clothes and running out of the house, passing by Fang Yu and others.

The man lying on the bed was obviously a little slow. He picked up his clothes and put them on while looking at Fang Yu and the other two warily.

"Where are the things?" Fang Yu asked.

"what?"

"Something stolen from the donation box."

brush--

The man's eyes widened instantly.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and tried to escape through the window!
This is the second floor. With his lightness skills, he has plenty of room to jump down.

however……

Just as one foot stepped on the window, someone suddenly grabbed his neck tightly.

After struggling for a while and finding that he couldn't get free, the man suddenly became obedient.

"Sir, please spare my life!!"

Ok?
Do you think I'm from the underworld?

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Where's the stuff?"

"Yes, under the pillow at the head of the bed."

Fang Yu gave Ding Hui a look, and the latter went to get it.

I turned over the pillow and found the letter.

"That's a good move. What kind of treatment do you get in the rebel army?"

(End of this chapter)

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