Master Ku and Yang Wei's skills were unfathomable. After Zhou Jian attracted half of the speaker, he quickly followed him and rushed over, like a ghost.

The whole process is thrilling, but only in seconds!

Although Zhou Jian does not know light skills, he is far less powerful than Master Ku. Yang Wei is so powerful, he is a special force soldier in his previous life. Such a thing can be said to be easy to defeat!

After bypassing the heavily guarded levels, the horns quickly returned. I realized that it was just a wild cat, so it caused no movement and returned to the shadow.

"Your Majesty, you're so awesome. You've been turning over the widow's door a lot, have you?" Yang Wei was a little excited after turning over. His wretched face was particularly vulgar in the dark!

Under the moonlight, Zhou Jian almost fell on the ground and stared coldly: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

Yang Wei shrugged his shoulders and smiled embarrassedly, not daring to speak again.

At this time, waves of chanting scriptures and the sound of wooden fish vaguely reached the ears of several people.

Zhou Jian's eyes were approaching several hidden temples in front of him, with the lights flashing, but he had a kind of magic cave vision: "What's going on? I'm still chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha in the middle of the night?"

Loulan, who was beside him, said coldly: "It's rare and strange. This is the monks who are reviving the dead souls and cleaning up their sins."

Zhou Jian smiled disdainfully: "Whose sin should be washed away?"

Loulan blurted out: "Of course it's a Chinese..."

Her voice came to an abrupt end. She subconsciously stopped when she saw Zhou Jian’s cold eyes.

"Hey, it's not right!"

Yang Wei suddenly exclaimed, stretched his nose and smelled it hard, and then said seriously: "Your Majesty, have you smelled it? It's feminine!"

Zhou Jian frowned: "Female?"

He tried to smell it a few times, and even sniffed Loulan's body: "No."

"No, Your Majesty, I absolutely cannot smell it wrong. It's feminine! The smell of a woman taking a bath!" He said with great confidence, like a flower-picking thief, without the appearance of a Taoist priest at all.

The master of bitterness who was responsible for alerting the surroundings was ashamed, and he could smell it?

Zhou Jian was shocked. Although this guy was careless, he never lie. Moreover, this guy was also a lustful Taoist priest. He often went to the Qinhuai River when he was in the capital.

If a woman has really taken a bath and appeared in the temple, it would be obviously outrageous. The only explanation is the group of women arrested from the Protectorate’s Mansion!

Quickly, he became serious!

"Go, go over and take a look." He took the lead, walked in front, and approached with Hei.

Master Ku personally carried Loulan and Yang Wei to the Golden Light Temples that were endless all night.

After getting closer, Zhou Jian poked the window paper with his finger and looked inside. He saw that there was a bright light inside, and hundreds of speakers were meditating, chanting scriptures, and beating and bathing. It didn't look special.

Outside the temple wall, Loulan jokingly said coldly: "I said it a long time ago, you can't find anything. Although Qiangruo Temple is just a corner and a small tributary of the Buddhist sect, it is all a place of Pure Land!"

"As the emperor, you went deep into the Western Regions. What exactly do you want to do? Just to save those women from the Central Plains?"

Zhou Jian had no time to pay attention to her. If she hadn't been useful, she would have beheaded her. At this moment, suddenly, he saw something in the brightly lit hall through the window paper and was shocked.
Chapter completed!