Chapter 142: Nanshan Layman

Feng Tianning frowned, his eyes full of disbelief.

The underworld messenger always acts alone and only takes orders from the King of Hell. How could he be bribed so easily?

Who else can recruit the Yinchai?

"Who is this big shot you're talking about?"

Zhang Pingjia looked left and right, then approached Feng Tianning mysteriously and said:

"If I tell this here, will I be silenced?"

"I'm worried that even your special case team can't afford to offend that person."

Feng Tianning frowned even tighter, and said soothingly:

"As long as I'm here, no one dares to touch you."

Zhang Pingjia finally felt relieved and whispered a name into Feng Tianning's ear.

He thought Feng Tianning would show an expression of surprise or fear, but she had no reaction.

Feng Tianning searched his mind for a long time but couldn't figure out who this person was.

"Do you know where he is?"

"Let's go straight to him."

Zhang Ping's family was greatly frightened when these words were spoken.

He hastily objected:

"I went through so much trouble to get in, only to have my leg broken."

"Even the mercenaries couldn't leave his villa alive. We'd better not go and get killed."

"In my opinion, the special case team should surround him. Maybe there is a chance of survival. I'm afraid that the two of us alone can't even defeat the bodyguard beside him."

Zhang Pingjia sighed slowly.

"The strength of those cultivators is unfathomable. Even the layman of Nanshan is helpless."

"If someone hadn't said that coming to you might give me a chance for revenge, how could I have believed a live broadcast?"

Feng Tianning keenly caught the question in his words and said with some doubt:

"Who asked you to come to me?"

Zhang Pingjia scratched his head and thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a clear idea.

"I don't remember."

"I don't know why, but now whenever I think of that person, I can only see a blurry face."

Feng Tianning looked at him with a complicated expression, and realized that Zhang Ping's family was under a ban.

She said thoughtfully:

"Let's go see that important person first."

Zhang Pingjia hesitated for a long time before answering reluctantly:

"Then we'll just watch from a distance and run away immediately if anything seems amiss."

"I don't want an innocent person like you to be implicated because of my affairs."

Feng Tianning didn't say anything and got into the car with Zhang Pingjia.

The scenery along the way became more and more desolate, and the car was gradually driving out of Kyoto.

"Is the place where he lives so desolate?"

Zhang Pingjia shook his head and said:

"Let's go see Monk Nanshan first."

"I want to ask him to come down the mountain, so that if anything unexpected happens we will have multiple ways out."

Feng Tianning looked at him hesitantly, but in the end he did not speak and followed him to Zhongnan Mountain.

She sighed helplessly. This silly boy, even though Nuwa was sitting right next to him, still had to go to great lengths to find a Taoist priest.

But she did not refuse. After all, there were very few people who knew about the concept of reporting a crime to the underworld. Feng Tianning was also a little curious about this Nanshan hermit.

The car stopped steadily at the foot of the mountain. Feng Tianning went down to take a look and found that the scene in front of him looked familiar.

"This is... Qinling Mountains?"

At this moment, what was in front of her was the entrance to Qinling Mountains. It was from here that she entered and fell into the strange area.

"Yes, Mount Zhongnan is located on the edge of the Qinling Mountains, and the Nanshan hermit lives there."

"Next, I'll have to trouble Inspector Feng to walk in with me."

Feng Tianning nodded and followed Zhang Ping's family into the depths of the Qinling Mountains with ease.

"Has Inspector Feng been here?"

Feng Tianning smiled. Not only had she been there before, she was even more familiar with the place than her own back garden.

"Yes, this place became a tourist destination ten years ago."

"The lay Buddhist of Nanshan lives behind the Sheshen Terrace in Zhongnan Mountain."

When he climbed to the sacrifice platform, Zhang Pingjia was already exhausted and out of breath.

"Don't worry, Chief Feng... Inspector Feng, we'll be there soon."

Feng Tianning nodded. It was her first time to visit such a tourist attraction.

Since the problem of the Qinling dragon vein was solved, these attractions have been open to the public again.

Although ordinary people cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth when they come to Qinling Mountains, they can prolong their lifespan if they live here for a long time.

Therefore, there are many Taoist temples in the deep mountains of Qinling Mountains, and most of the people living in them are "old immortals" who are hundreds of years old.

Feng Tianning didn't even break a sweat, and said kindly:

"How about I just fly you there?"

Zhang Pingjia was stunned for more than ten seconds before he asked doubtfully:

"fly?"

Feng Tianning nodded, and seeing that he really couldn't walk, he grabbed the back of Zhang Pingjia's collar with one hand.

The next moment, Zhang Pingjia felt that he had taken off into the air, with his feet getting farther and farther away from the ground.

When he reacted, he found that they had already reached the sacrifice platform.

The Sacrifice Platform is not open to the public all year round, and tourists have not noticed anything unusual here.

Zhang Pingjia couldn't help yelling, and his legs couldn't stop shaking.

Now he could only pray in his heart that his collar was of good quality. If it was torn, he would be smashed into pieces.

In less than a few minutes, they arrived at a dense forest.

"How are you?"

Feng Tianning looked at Zhang Ping's family with some worry.

He was pale at the moment and looked like he had lost his soul.

Feng Tianning was a little annoyed because she didn't consider Zhang Ping's family's psychological endurance.

After a long while, Zhang Pingjia finally sat down, leaning against the tree, and said with trembling lips:

"No...it's okay."

Although he had seen how powerful monks were, he never expected that they could actually fly on clouds like in TV dramas.

He suddenly felt more hopeful about avenging his sister.

"I don't know which young friend has come. I am sorry for not welcoming you."

A powerful voice appeared above them.

Zhang Pingjia looked up, but could not find the figure of Nanshan Jushi.

"Master! It's me!"

"I've brought in reinforcements, my sister's revenge is saved!"

He called out a few times but got no response. He looked at Feng Tianning apologetically and said:

"Mr. Nanshan has a strange temper. He may not want to come out because you are a stranger."

Feng Tianning nodded without saying anything more, his eyes falling behind a tree not far away.

She mobilized her spiritual power and hit the tree fiercely. The trunk shook instantly and a white-haired old man fell from it.

"What a keen observation."

In fact, Feng Tianning didn't know that Nanshan Jushi was on that tree, but a row of large characters suddenly appeared in the obscured area:

【Wulu, late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Stage.】

Only then did she realize that this Wu Lu was probably the lay Buddhist of Nanshan.

Wu Lu smiled as he approached Feng Tianning and the others:

"I don't know what level of cultivation you have reached, little friend. I can't even tell."

Wu Lu was a little surprised. At his level, there were few rivals in this area. He didn't expect that he couldn't see through the cultivation level of a little girl.