After being reborn with Sister Zha, I was stunned!

The monk was not as panicked as expected. He calmed himself down and said:

"Amitabha, we are just monks guarding the scriptures in the temple... As you can see, there are many scriptures stored downstairs, some of which are very precious. In order to prevent thieves from breaking in, the abbot ordered us to guard here day and night..."

"Nonsense! Those books are on the second and third floors. If you are really guarding the scriptures, shouldn't you live downstairs?" Mu Beiyan exposed the monk's lie.

"Besides, most of those books are not scriptures!" Feng Yunmo added.

They had just paid attention to those books.

Only a very small part of it is made up of scriptures, and most of the rest are other books, including poems, songs, military books, divination, and even calligraphy and paintings.

"Monks do not tell lies. Tell the truth!" Feng Yunmo moved the soft sword closer.

Seeing their lie exposed, the monks' faces all darkened.

Caught off guard, two of them quickly pushed away the secret guards who were escorting them and drew daggers from their waists.

One of them stabbed at Feng Yunmo's chest at an extremely fast speed. Feng Yunmo dodged sideways, and the soft sword was immediately removed from the monk's neck.

The big monk lost control, pulled out a whip from his waist and swung it towards Mu Beiyan.

The whip was extremely fast, but Mu Beiyan was even faster. He grabbed the other end of the whip and the monk couldn't move the whip at all. With the two fighting, Mu Beiyan used a little force and threw the monk away.

Two secret guards stepped forward and took control of the monk again.

On the other side, there was a sound of swords clashing, and Feng Yunmo had subdued the two men holding daggers again.

Seeing that he was no match for his opponent, the monk simply shouted loudly: "Help, there is a thief——"

Mu Beiyan raised his hand and slapped the monk on the neck, and the monk fainted.

To prevent them from shouting, the remaining monks were quickly gagged and their hands were tied behind their backs.

After Mu Beiyan and Feng Yunmo exchanged glances, they led the group to the fifth floor.

When I reached the stairs, I saw two monks holding sticks blocking the way.

When the two monks saw the group of men in black, they picked up their sticks and attacked them without saying a word.

Mu Beiyan and Feng Yunmo jumped up and went directly behind the two monks. The two monks immediately stood back to back and huddled together, one fighting against Mu Beiyan and Feng Yunmo, while the other fought against the rest.

The kung fu of these two monks is obviously much stronger than the six downstairs.

But no matter how strong he was, when he met Mu Beiyan and Feng Yunmo, he could only defend himself without any ability to fight back.

After a few moves, he couldn't even defend himself and was quickly taken down.

The two monks who were pinned to the ground were both shocked and astonished: "Who are you? How can you have such high skills?"

Mu Beiyan and Feng Yunmo ignored the two of them and ordered their men to gag them, tie them up and throw them aside. Then they raised the candles and began to carefully check the situation on the fifth floor.

Completely different from the first to fourth floors, the situation on the fifth floor was truly unexpected.

The entire fifth floor is magnificent, like a palace, which is in stark contrast to the ordinary appearance of this attic, and is divided into two rooms, inside and outside.

After taking a quick look at the outer room, Mu Beiyan and Feng Yunmo walked towards the inner room together.

Just as I reached the door, the light in the inner room suddenly came on.

The two entered in surprise and found a man walking out holding a candle. A kind yet dignified face was faintly visible in the candlelight.

Mu Beiyan was stunned.

Feng Yunmo called out: "Your Majesty!"

The face in the candlelight was immediately filled with surprise.

"Who are you?"

Feng Yunmo revealed his identity, and pointed at Mu Beiyan and said, "This is my friend, and he is here to help save you."

Mu Beiyan nodded.

As a general of the Northern Xin Dynasty, he has a special identity, so it is better to conceal it for the time being.

Xiao Chucheng's eyes sparkled: "It turned out to be you. I still remember that Yan often mentioned you, saying that you were a clever and naughty child..."

Halfway through his sentence, Xiao Chucheng's emotions were touched again. He choked up and paused before asking, "How did you find this place?"

Feng Yunmo's eyes turned red when he heard him mention his aunt's nickname. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a noisy sound of footsteps coming from outside the attic.

"Oh no, the people in the temple have been alarmed! We must leave quickly!" Mu Beiyan said immediately.

"Your Majesty, please come with us first, and I will tell you in detail later." Feng Yunmo persuaded.

Xiao Chucheng nodded.

The two of them then hurriedly took him downstairs.

When I reached the second floor, I heard someone coming in downstairs.

"Quick, quick, block the door, the person should still be upstairs!"

Mu Beiyan immediately ordered several secret guards to go down and resist, and then walked to the second-floor window, pushed it open, and looked down.

Seeing that there was no one under the window, he exchanged glances with Feng Yunmo.

"Your Majesty, please be careful."

The two of them grabbed Xiao Chucheng's arms, one on the left and one on the right, and jumped down. The three of them landed steadily on the grass outside the attic.

However, someone soon discovered their tracks.

"They're over there, hurry up, catch them!"

Seeing that many monks were coming towards them, the two of them used their Qinggong skills and once again took Xiao Chucheng to jump over the wall and out of the Sandalwood Temple.

By the time the monks chased out of the temple gate, the three of them had already quickly run around to the back mountain.

A long rope had been prepared here. One end of the rope was tied to a big tree, and the other end hung straight down the mountain.

This was the best route down the mountain that Feng Yunmo had seen during the day.

The three of them followed the rope and soon reached the foot of the back mountain.

Mu Xiaodao had been waiting in the carriage for a long time. As soon as the three people got on the carriage, the carriage sped away.

When we arrived at the city gate, it was almost five o'clock in the morning. Many people gathered at the gate, preparing to enter the city.

Fengyun Mo Rang Xiaodao parked the carriage in a corner.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid I'll have to inconvenience you temporarily..." Feng Yunmo said.

In the lit candlelight, Feng Yunmo took out an ordinary citizen's robe, a tattered hat, and two mustaches.

Xiao Chucheng understood what he meant.

He closed his eyes: "It's okay."

By the time Feng Yunmo helped Xiao Chucheng to change his appearance, the city gates were already wide open and many people were pouring into the city.

Because the monks of Sandalwood Temple had not found their trace yet, the news had not yet spread to the city. The city gate was not strictly checked as before, and the three people entered the city smoothly with the flow of people.

However, since Xiao Chucheng had no soldiers or even the national seal in his hands, he could not return to the palace directly.

After discussing with Feng Yunmo, Mu Beiyan decided to take him back to the courtyard where Mu Beiyan and Shen Qingyin lived.

Shen Qingyin had been waiting in the house anxiously.

Hearing the knock on the door, he and Yun Wei hurried to open the door.