My wife is not a demon

Yun Zhiyue stared at the man with a cold face. "Don't be so reckless in the future. If you do this again, then you will leave Yin Yang Sect. I don't need you to save me!"

Facing the angry woman, Chen Mu coaxed her for a long time before calming down her anger.

Of course, the only way to calm down is in bed.

After training with Zhiyue, Shao Siming did not take Chen Mu back in a hurry, but took him to the Book Pavilion of the Yin Yang Sect.

Some secret materials and taboo exercises of the Yin Yang Sect are stored in the Book Pavilion.

This was requested by Chen Mu before.

He wanted to find some information to see what the mysterious object in Tianjun's body was, and what kind of exercises he was practicing during his lifetime.

Because of the strict supervision, Shao Siming had no chance to bring Chen Mu in before.

It just so happened that the guardian elder who was in charge of the bookstore today was busy investigating because of the sudden appearance of the 'thing beyond the sky', which gave Shao Si Ming the opportunity to bring Chen Mu in.

Shao Siming took Chen Mu to the highest floor of the Book Pavilion.

Usually only Tianjun can enter this level, but now that time is running out, Shao Siming can only violate the door rules again.

There are not many book scrolls on the bookshelf, but each one is imprisoned by special spells.

It took a lot of effort for Shao Siming to untie these ancient books one by one, his forehead as white as jade was covered with a fine layer of fragrant sweat.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Mu took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe it, but the girl turned around and avoided it.

Chen Mu smiled and didn't say anything. He concentrated on picking up the ancient scroll and reading it carefully, trying to find some clues.

But seemingly smooth things are often accompanied by accidents.

Not long after, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs without warning.

Under Shao Si Ming's surprised and puzzled eyes, an old monk wearing an old monk's robe and hat in green clothes appeared in the field of vision.

The kind-faced old monk held a broom in his hand, and while sweeping the ground, he said kindly, "You two benefactors, this is not the place for you, please go back."

Chapter 459 The sweeping monk is invincible?

The slight 'swish' sound from the old broom was very clear in the quiet bookcase.

The kind-faced old monk has a demeanor that is beyond dust.

His clear face was rosy like a child's, and his frosty long beard was slowly flicking, with an elegant demeanor.

With just one glance, one can tell that this person is a hidden master.

He was like a ghost that appeared out of nowhere, he didn't seem to have any malice, but somehow gave people a sense of oppression, and he didn't dare to get close.

At this time, Chen Mu was speechless.

There is actually a sweeping monk hidden in the majestic Yinyang Zongshu Pavilion?This is too beautiful.

"do you know him?"

Chen Mu turned his head to look at Shao Si Ming beside him.

But the girl's puzzled eyes already showed that she didn't know this mysterious monk.

Could it be Tianjun's secret servant?

"Where did the master come from? Why is it in the Yinyang Zongshu Pavilion?"

Chen Mu looked at the sweeping monk warily.

The old monk wearing a dilapidated monk's hat was earnestly sweeping the ground with a gentle voice: "It doesn't matter where the poor monk came from. The important thing is that you two should go back from where you came from."

"I'm here to investigate Tianjun's death. If you are Tianjun's servant, don't you want to know the real murderer?"

Chen Mu asked coldly.

The floor-sweeping monk sighed and said softly, "Isn't the real culprit already imprisoned in the Siguo Pagoda? Why bother to investigate."

"Whether Da Si Ming is the murderer or not, everyone knows in their hearts."

A sneer appeared on Chen Mu's mouth, and he deliberately said in a provocative and provocative way. "You are so determined to stop, do you know who the real culprit is?"

The floor-sweeping monk shook his head and did not speak, sweeping the ground silently.

Even though the ground was already spotless, he still swept it seriously.Every swing of the broom seems to have a unique rhythm.

Chen Mu didn't sense a strong aura from the opponent, but he knew that this old monk was definitely a top expert.

What should we do now?

It is impossible to fight hard. If this monk is really annoyed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

It seems that we can only go back and discuss again.

Not reconciled, Chen Mu continued to persuade: "Da Si Ming is Tianjun's direct disciple after all, and now he has been wronged as the real murderer. If he can't be redressed, he will definitely be executed. Are you just watching her die like this?"

The sweeping monk remained silent.

From left to right, he swept the floor carefully step by step, without any delay.

When it was in front of Chen Mu, he said in a gentle voice, "Benefactor, please take a step back, thank you."

"oh oh."

Chen Mu didn't dare to take it too seriously, and took a step back.

After cleaning, the sweeping monk came to Shao Siming again, his voice was still so kind and kind: "Benefactor, please take a step back."

But Shao Si Ming didn't move, his delicate eyes were fixed on him.

The floor-sweeping monk smiled slightly, and said again: "Almsgiver, please take a step back, the poor monk wants to clean up the library."

Shao Si Ming still stood still.

Chen Mu was a little flustered, and leaned into the girl's ear and whispered: "Let's give way first, let me tell you, generally this kind of low-key and ordinary sweeping monk is actually very terrifying in cultivation. If you don't make a move, let it go." , the two of us have to lie down as soon as we make a move. This is my experience, I won’t lie to you.”

In Chen Mu's world, the sweeping monk was an invincible existence.

You can mess with the abbot, but you must not mess with the sweeping monk.

Otherwise, wait to be slapped in the face.