Chapter 186
186 "I don't believe it."
He didn't believe what Gao Yuan said at all. He was still confused and had many questions in his mind. Naturally, Xiang Jiannan was not satisfied.
He won't be fooled that easily.
The old Taoist priest said he would take the responsibility for me? I just went to the Li family’s ancestral tomb, and something bad happened again…
Is Qiao Yun's repayment actually revenge?
Xiang Jiannan was not convinced by the unexpected disaster.
"Brother, you should let the master finish what he is saying first."
He had been feeling overwhelmed for a long time, but only now did he feel that he could speak. Looking at Xiang Jiannan, Wang Yixing's eyes were weak.
Compared with Xiang Jiannan, he was more anxious and just hoped that Gao Yuan would kill him as soon as possible.
I heard so many things in less than a day, and once again saw the old Taoist priest use his thundering methods.
It has only been a few days since Wang Yihang joined the company, and now he feels that he is unworthy.
Listening to the conversation between the master and the senior brother was like guessing a riddle, it was intermittent and I had to fill in the blanks in my imagination from time to time. Was Qiao Yun a friend or an enemy? After listening to the two of them talking for a long time, it seemed that neither of them mentioned this matter.
"Do you still remember the green dragon that appeared that day?"
"It won't be long before he finds our Ping An Temple again."
This sentence brought Xiang Jiannan and Wang's group back to the day of the Chen family banquet. Seeing the master looking at him with a certain tone, Xiang Jiannan suddenly seemed to be thinking about something.
A strange feeling arose in my heart, and I didn't say anything, just waiting for the old Taoist to continue speaking.
Was the thing dug out from the Li family's ancestral tomb that night related to the green dragon, or were they the same thing? This idea was immediately confirmed by Gao Yuan. Nodding in confirmation, the old Taoist priest said, "If you and I hadn't helped that day, how could the green dragon have escaped from the Li family's ancestral tomb?"
"The offerings to suppress him were ruined again today. Given the nature of the demon race, they will definitely come to thank you."
"Remember to follow your master's instructions when the time comes."
"The Green Dragon is the White-Faced Scholar. Was he dug out from underground by the two of us at the Li family's ancestral tomb that night?"
suddenly see the light.
Thinking of what the pale-faced scholar had said, Xiang Jiannan finally understood what he meant at the time:
I want to avenge you two for stabbing me. I vaguely remember that it was the old Taoist who started it first. Maybe he knew that the Green Dragon was underneath, so he used so much force when he attacked.
"Of course, the reason I mentioned Qing Jiao is to tell you a secret."
"Yihang, decide whether you want to listen or not."
"Disciple knows..."
Come to an abrupt stop.
Just as they were listening with great interest, the old Taoist suddenly changed the subject and stared at them. Even though they were unhappy, Wang and his party could only wisely turn around and leave.
The master's attitude just now was very friendly and he directly asked me to guard the gate.
He didn't listen to what he shouldn't have listened to. He did so probably because he was afraid that the king and his entourage would be involved in trouble.
This is the only reason I can come up with to comfort myself, otherwise I would be suffocated to death.
"It is inconvenient for a registered disciple to participate in such a dangerous matter."
Wang Yixing gestured to Xiang Jiannan to follow him, stood up and started walking towards the backyard. Gao Yuan said something in a light voice, which made Xiang Jiannan want to refute him, but he had no choice but to follow him in the end.
The master must have his own reasons for getting to know the whole thing first and then choosing not to reveal it based on the situation, so as not to let Wang and his party participate in the subsequent conversation.
After all, he is a registered disciple, so safety comes first. "From what I see, the snake demon must have been instructed by someone else after entering the temple twice."
Entering the backyard and sitting down at the stone table, Gao Yuan quickly spoke, his fingers slowly sliding across the table.
"Given the temper of those Taoists in Tianzong, how could they let Qiao Yun get away with it after the immortal grass was stolen?"
"The reason why we let her go is that we want to use Qiao Yun to lure us, the master and the disciple, into the trap."
"Master only received a magical herb, but you, my disciple, suddenly received a great opportunity."
"Master, do you think this is interesting?"
As soon as Xiang Jiannan heard Gao Yu'an's words, he knew that he wanted to make amends. He had become very unhappy when he spoke, so Xiang Jiannan naturally would not give the old Taoist priest a good face.
It seems like you know everything?
Why is it like the NPC in the game, every now and then, he always triggers something new for himself.
Although it does not seem to be released by the old Taoist priest himself, as his disciple, I cannot tolerate my master sitting idly by.
Not only do you not help others, but you also lend a helping hand. It seems that the previous feeling is very real, but in the end, you may find that everything is a trap set by the old Taoist priest.
Of course I have to live to see that day.
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"It's okay, let me sort it out for you."
Still calm and composed, he motioned Xiang Jiannan to sit down and listen to him slowly. Gao Yuan drew a line with his finger and said, "Master, I guess it's the Taoists of Tianzong who are causing trouble. After all, only they can cultivate the immortal grass."
"Let the snake demon take you to take out the sacrifice. I think they had agreed on this long ago."
"You have come to our Ping An Temple twice. Disciple, didn't you notice that Qiao Yun is different?"
She has become more beautiful. An idea immediately popped up in his mind, but he couldn't say it. He really couldn't see anything. Xiang Jiannan shook his head silently.
He just wanted to know why the people of Tianzong wanted to target him. Logically, shouldn't they look for the old Taoist priest first? He was not a big shot, and the people of Tianzong knew that they should pick the weak ones to pick on?
Why was the Green Dragon trapped in the Li family's ancestral tomb? What benefit would it bring to the Tianzong if the sacrifice was taken out? Could it be that there was some kind of interest exchange between the two?
"No, I just want to know what will happen after the sacrifice is taken out."
To put it simply, Xiang Jiannan asked Gao Yuan because he felt that there might be more than just the pale-faced scholar coming.
It would be nice if I just expressed my thanks, but what happened today tells me that I still need to be careful about everything.
"You will know when the Green Dragon comes to your door. Disciple, why are you so anxious? You can't run away anyway."
After Xiang Jiannan finished speaking, Gao Yuan seemed to have seen through his thoughts and then confirmed:
"My disciple, don't think that I know everything. I have never hidden anything from you."
But when he finished speaking, his expression twitched, he touched his chest, and hummed non-stop.
"Come here first and help the master into the house!"
Capital city, Galan Temple.
While reciting, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his chest with his hands. His expression was similar to Gao Yuan's. Master Nengren, the head of the Dharma Hall, finally couldn't hold back this time.
It was earlier than Gao Yu'an, and when he was carried away in front of his disciples, there was a commotion.
Fortunately, the guard uncle arrived in time and suppressed the mess with just one sentence: "Practicing martial arts is all because of you!"
Although he restored peace to the Dharma Hall, his hurried steps as he left revealed his true state of mind.
Senior Brother Nengren is one of the most eminent monks in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but today he actually spurted blood in public! How could he suppress the discussions of the monks with just one sentence?
When I arrived at the back compartment, I saw it was filled with fellow disciples. No one said a word, just waiting for Brother Nengren to speak.
"The sacrifice has been ruined. What shall we do?"
There is no need for help from others. It will be fine after meditating in the back room for a while. Looking at the abbot next to him, Master Nengren spoke. After he spoke, the fellow disciples next to him shook their heads and then looked at the old monk next to him.
The abbot of Galan Monastery - the eminent monk Neng Neng.
(End of this chapter)