He had just kicked, the temple door opened a gap, and several stick figures came out.

Yang Zaiwei didn't dodge, he grabbed it with his backhand, grabbed the stick directly, and smashed it in head and face.

There were screams inside, and soon the monks were lying on the ground. The movement caused more monks to rush out.

"Deputy Ambassador Li?"

The leading monk looked at Li Yan and was stunned for a moment. He still remembered the envoy from the Tang Dynasty who summoned them in the middle of the night. He quickly shouted back: "We didn't know it was Deputy Envoy Li who was driving us, so we are rude!"

Li Yan asked: "Where are you hosting? Where is Fa Ming?"

The monk said: "I just went to ask for the abbot, but Brother Faming is no longer in the temple!"

When the host walked out slowly, Li Yan's first question was: "Why is the temple door closed? The disaster is so serious. As a royal temple, shouldn't it help the victims?"

The host calmly said: "Deputy Ambassador Li, the temple is a porridge provider, but there were too many victims, which caused chaos several times. The Buddha's bones and relics were inevitably damaged, so the county government refused to allow it."

Li Yan said: "Where are the victims?"

The host said: "The county government took away the victims, so we can only close the temple to practice."

Li Yan took a deep breath and asked again: "Where is Master Faming? I want to see him."

The host said: "Junior brother Fa Ming has gone to Luoyang. He is traveling in such a hurry that he seems to have some unspeakable secrets."

Li Yan stared at the host who was neither sad nor happy, said no more, and turned to leave.

After leaving Famen Temple, Yang Zaiwei and Eunuch Gao said in unison: "Li Jiyi, we can reach Chang'an tonight!"

Li Yan looked in the direction of Chang'an from a distance.

yes……
Chapter completed!