When the other two lamas saw Xin Han taking action, they beat their companions to death and hurriedly took out their waist knife.

Before the two lamas got off the horse, Xin Han had already gotten off the car and arrived at the side of the two horses.

The close-knit lama shouted loudly and raised his knife to slash, but saw Xin Han leaning on his shoulder and dismounting the horse.

As a result, the horse made Xin Hanyi crash and fell to the side, leaning against Leng Yi Yi Lama riding the horse.

Neither horse could resist the force and fell to the ground with a bang. Shuang'er couldn't even close her mouth, and her face was full of incredible expressions.

The horses behind finally stood up several times, but the horses hit by Xin Han failed to stand up.

The two lamas even broke their legs by the horses. They screamed, and when they saw Xin Han walking towards them, they beg for mercy.

Xin Han is too lazy to say more. When a person presses his head, he secretly enters his body and directly concussions into a tofu brain. If such a person stays, he will harm others. It is better to kill him and eliminate harm to the people.

Xin Han walked over and searched the three lamas and found a small bag of oil cloth.

Shuang'er also took out a small bag from her arms, opened it, took out a small scissors, and handed it to Xin Han.

Xin Han cut the package and wrote two lines of Tibetan text on it.

After pulling open the cover, I saw a few lines of winding Tibetan text on the yellow paper, and a talisman was drawn with cinnabar below, which was strange.

Xin Han thought that the letter must be about Emperor Shunzhi, and it was useless to him. He combined his hands with secret force everywhere, and the letter turned into thousands of butterflies, and the mountain wind blew and flew all over the sky.

Shuang'er praised: "My husband is so handsome in his kung fu, but he can't tell that he has practiced martial arts."

Xin Han smiled and said, "It's like yi, it's third in the world." The words made Shuang'er laugh continuously.

After getting on the carriage and heading west, Xin Han asked, "Shuang'er can do martial arts, right?"

On the way, Shuang'er talked about the widow of the banker who was rescued by a master.

I arrived at Mount Wutai for a few miles and walked to the temple. After passing Yongquan Temple, I passed Tailu Temple, Shifo Temple, Puji Temple, Ancient Buddha Temple, Vajra Temple, Baiyun Temple, and Jindeng Temple to Lingjing Temple.

That night, I spent a night at Lingjing Temple. The next morning I turned to the north and went to Jinge Temple for a few miles westward. The Qingliang Temple was there.

The Qingliang Temple is on the top of Qingliang Mountain. Compared with the temples you see along the way, it is not necessarily very magnificent. The mountain gate is dilapidated and it seems that it has been disrepair for a long time.

Xin Han thought that this Qingliang Temple is very famous and is not the first time it has appeared in Jin's martial arts. I remember that this Qingliang Temple in Tianlong is still a relatively famous sect in the martial arts world.

The abbot of the Shenshan Mountain asked for a teacher to Shaolin, but was rejected because of his narrow mind. Later, he turned to Wutai Qingliang Temple. At the age of 30, he had already built the entire temple and became the youngest abbot of the entire temple. He was really amazing.

After the sacred mountain, Qingliang Temple gradually declined in the martial arts world and gradually became an ordinary temple. There were few martial artists, and now they still have to rely on Shaolin monks to preside over it.

Xin Han had already put on a fake braid, took Shuang'er, and went to the temple to inform the monk of the guest to see the abbot.

Seeing that the guest was a little embarrassed, Xin Han wanted to come, but the abbot was not able to see him just by wanting to see him, so he immediately took out a thousand taels of silver notes and handed them over.

"I ask the abbot to see that there is indeed something important, and these silver will be used as my incense money."

When the guest saw Xin Han donating so much silver, he knew that he had met a distinguished guest, he immediately asked him to enter the wing room to serve tea and report to the abbot.

The abbot, the old monk Chengguang, came to the wing room, met Xin Han, and asked, "I don't know what important thing is to see me?"

Xin Han took out the waist sign of the guard general and handed it over: "I am going to the imperial guard general Xin Han, who is secretly ordered by the emperor to find an important person here. Please ask the abbot to cooperate with me."

Monk Orange Light raised his eyelids: "This... I wonder how Master Xin wants me to cooperate?"

Xin Han said: "I know that person is in this Qingliang Temple. I also asked the abbot to keep in touch with you and let him meet you from the lower house."

Orange Light said: "I wonder who the lord is going to see?"

Xin Han looked at the orange light with deep meaning and said, "Master, why should you ask questions clearly?"

"This..." Chengguang thought for a while and suddenly took out the silver notes that Xin Han had donated from his sleeve and said, "I am a man outside the country, I am afraid that Master Xin will not be able to help you with this."

Xin Han pushed the silver note back and said seriously: "I am also a Buddha. Since I have arrived at the temple, the money is just a matter of my wishes and has nothing to do with this matter. Please accept it with a smile."

He also said, "I don't know where the master is in trouble? But no matter how you ask the master to understand the difficulties. The emperor's destiny is in his body and he can't help himself. He just asks the master to recommend it. If the person is not seen, he can give an explanation when he goes back."

Chengguang thought for a while and said, "That's fine, but that person is a noble person and is just placing a single order to practice in my temple, but he is in a difficult situation."

Xin Han nodded, it should be.

Seeing Xin Han agreeing, Chengguang took the two to the small monk's courtyard with a closed gate in the northeast of the temple.

Chengguang clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name first, then said: "Senior Brother Yulin, Chengguang please see him."

After a while, the gate of the courtyard opened, a fat monk with a purple face and a burly figure came out.

He first greeted Chengguang, then looked at Xin Han and Shuang'er in confusion and asked, "Master asked the abbot to come in and talk, but I don't know if these two people are..."

Xin Han said without waiting for Cheng Guang to answer: "Xin Han, the chief guard of the imperial guard in front of the imperial court, has met the master, and has given the emperor's oral order to meet the old emperor."

The monk heard the flesh on his face move and made a defensive gesture: "The Imperial Guard General? How to prove it?"

Xin Han handed over the token, the monk took it and looked at it and relaxed: "It's true, but I can't make the decision. Wait and I'll go and ask the master."

After saying that, he closed the yard gate with a clang.

Xin Han looked at Chengguang in surprise, and said, "This is too unpretentious for you, the abbot." Chengguang just smiled bitterly.

After only a moment, the fat monk opened the door and closed his hands and said, "The master said we are outsiders and cannot get involved in the world. Please go by yourself."

Xin Han had long expected this, and Yulin was determined to be Buddha-like. He was not as good as other things. He was like a stubborn stone. If you don’t hit him, he wouldn’t leave. If you hit him, he would dare to break him.

Chengguang said: "Since Master Yulin has not seen you, please go back."

Xin Han said angrily: "I have been ordered by the emperor, but the matter has not been completed, how can I go back? Besides, the person I met is not a Master Yulin, so I have to go and ask in person."

As he said that, he was about to enter the yard, and the fat monk blocked his eyes in front of the door: "What are you going to do?"

Xin Han stretched out his hand and pushed: "Do not let me go!"

The monk saw that scholar Xin Han said something about the imperial guards, but he was quite disdainful and didn't even stop him. He thought that he could not push me so that he could retreat if he could not see the difficulties.

However, an irresistible force came. He stepped back several times, and was pushed to the side by Xin Han, his eyes were filled with horror.

When Xin Han looked again, he had already stepped into the courtyard. The fat monk was anxious at that time and took two steps in a row to slap Xin Han's big palm fan to grab Xin Han's shoulder.

Seeing that he wanted to be unfavorable to his husband, Shuang'er raised her hand and pointed the monk's acupoint behind her. The fat monk stopped suddenly and shouted, "Don't go in and come back soon."

He said to Shuang'er again: "You little girl is not a hero who attacks behind the scenes. If you have the ability, I will let go and fight again."

Shuang'er laughed: "I'm not a hero at all, I'm just my husband's little maid."

Xin Han turned around and touched Shuang'er's head: "Well done."

Shuang'er was praised by her husband and immediately smiled.

At this moment, the orange light flashed and blocked Xin Han's body: "My Lord Xin, what's the point?"

Xin Han said: "It is difficult to violate the emperor's order. I just want to say a few words, without any malice. I also ask the abbot to do it for convenience."

The word "Emperor Destiny" has an extraordinary meaning in this era. Even though Orange Light was a monk, he had to consider it carefully.

After thinking about it, Chengguang finally nodded and said, "My Lord Xin can go in, but I must be with me."

Xin Han agreed without thinking.

Chengguang walked over, pushed open the door of the Zen room, and claimed the crime: "Senior Brother Yulin, this is Lord Xin, the chief supervisor of the imperial guards. I also have my own difficulties. I hope my senior brother will forgive me."

Xin Han and Shuang'er came in and saw two monks meditating on the cushion. An old monk with white eyebrows and another middle-aged monk with a face like a jade, and it was Shunzhi.

The old monk Yulin ignored the visitor and waited for a while without any movement.

Xin Hanxin said: "This is all mean."

In the original work, the monk made others feel embarrassed because of the whine of this monk.

He pointed to the monk Yulin: "Shuang'er lit his acupoints and don't let him speak or act."

Upon hearing this, Shuang'er went forward to point the Yulin acupoint. The orange light wanted to stop it but was stopped by Xin Han. The two of them touched their hands, and the sound of the slightest sound of the orange light retreated, and Xin Han did not move at all.

Neither of them used all their strength, but Cheng Guang looked at Xin Han with a look. He was indeed the general manager of the guard. Although he looked like a scholar, his skills were not weak.

"I only have a few words to say, and there is no intention of harm." After Xin Han said that, he ignored the middle-aged monk of the Chengguang Dynasty and bowed: "Xin Han, the chief guard of the imperial guard, met the master."

Xingchi saw Shuang'er lit the Yulin acupoint and said hurriedly: "If you have something to say, don't hurt my teacher."

Xin Han took out the imperial note written by Kangxi, presented it with both hands, and said, "Master, please read it."

Xingchi took the imperial letter and wrote: "I ordered the Imperial Guard General Xin Han to go to Wutai Mountain to lead the officials, and civil and military officials from all provinces were ordered to be dispatched. I am here."

Xingchi sighed and asked, "Is the little emperor healthy? Will he be happy as an emperor?"

Xin Han said, "The emperor is fine. He just couldn't sleep at night when he knew about the old emperor's affairs. He thought about it day and night and wanted to see the old emperor again. However, he was afraid that he would miss the important matters of the court, so he asked the lower officials to come to pay his respects to the old emperor. After the lower officials reported, the young emperor came in person."

Xingchi said in a trembling voice: "He doesn't need him anymore. He is a good emperor. He first thinks about major affairs in the court, but he is not like me." At this point, his voice was already choked.

Xin Han nodded: "The old emperor may not know that something was wrong with Concubine Dong E's death back then."

He immediately talked about the conversation between Hai Dafu and the Empress Dowager.

Xingchi heard Xin Han say it and said furiously: "This bitch, I should have ruined her long ago. It will cause a disaster because of the sudden success!"

Xin Han said again: "The Empress Dowager is afraid that she has already known that the old emperor is still alive, but she is afraid that it is no longer safe here. How about following the officials back to the palace?"

Xingchi shook his head and said, "I am already a monk and cannot go back with you."

Xin Han had expected this a long time ago, and did not force him to say, "Then please send me a letter to you, so you can have an explanation when the official returns."

Xingchi did not refuse this time and nodded. He took out the scriptures from behind: "Take this to the little emperor and tell him not to miss me, put the people first in everything, treat the people well, and never add taxes, so that he does not need to come to see me, even if I come, I will definitely not see you, don't disturb me in my cultivation."
To be continued...