Chapter 201

201 When something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong. This is not a novel, so no one's intelligence will decrease for no reason and the atmosphere suddenly becomes tense.

Looking at Gao Yuan who was about to take action, all kinds of thoughts suddenly popped up in Xiang Jiannan's mind.

He saw Monk Nengren and the others look up at the sky, then move their gazes downwards, with a disdainful tone:

"Master Gao wants to be an enemy of my Galan Temple?"

The master seemed a little panicked.

My thoughts became clear after Monk Nengren spoke.

As the old Taoist priest strode forward, Xiang Jiannan felt that he understood. All his feelings were due to his master. Ever since Monk Nengren and others entered the temple, this Taoist priest seemed like a different person. His words and actions were not the same as before. More importantly, he did not run away.

The magic needle that he had been relying on in his heart had fallen down, so he had those previous thoughts. He must have his reasons for Neng Ren's forced entry. At least for now, he took away the old Taoist's calmness.

There is a lack of spiritual support in Ping An Temple.

"Being enemies with the Galan Temple? Monk, do you know how many monks there are in the Galan Temple?"

"What if I know, what if I don't know?"

Although he did not show any reaction when Gao Yu'an got closer to him, Monk Neng Ren's heart was not as calm as he appeared. After answering the questions that had nothing to do with the old Taoist priest, he just stood there with his body staring straight ahead.

"Stop talking nonsense, just hit him!"

Just when he felt that his master had returned to his old ways and directly defined his questions as nonsense, Xiang Jiannan heard An Wensheng's voice.

The sound came from the incense hall, or to be more specific, it came from the black umbrella in Wang Yixing's hand.

Every word was clearly laced with impatience, and one could tell from the sound that it was the result of holding back. This sentence was like blowing a horn. The master waved his Taoist robe, and Monk Nengren and the others immediately retreated, dividing into three groups and standing in pairs.

The old Taoist priest's waving of his sleeves had no lethal power, but it made them all feel as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

"City God, why don't you come out and meet me?"

He stood still again and did not move forward, keeping a certain distance from Gao Yuan. Monk Neng Ren spoke again.

As they were talking, a bead appeared on the top of each of their heads, emitting a bright light that made it difficult for the people to open their eyes.

The black beads...just explain why the master became so flustered for no apparent reason.

As soon as the six beads appeared, his whole person became normal, as if he had finally let out his anger. Xiang Jiannan saw his master grinning and laughing out loud.

The old Taoist priest never laughs so exaggeratedly. In his opinion, this is a release after being suppressed for a long time.

After laughing wildly, he returned to his normal self, and once again faced the few people he could endure, his attitude became very lazy:

"I was just asking, Taoist priest, how can a monk from the Great Zhou Dynasty only have this much concentration?"

After saying that, he stretched out his fingers and hooked them in the air twice. The umbrella that had been held in Wang Yixing's arms suddenly appeared in his hands.

Xiang Jiannan felt a pain on the back of his head, and he felt as if the black umbrella had poked him in the middle of the process.

It suddenly became painful for no apparent reason.

"Everyone, please open your eyes!"

He opened the umbrella as soon as he got it, his eyes fixed on the beads on the monks' heads. Gao Yuan spoke like a street performer.

I saw him throwing the umbrella into the air several times, grabbing the handle and opening it extremely quickly.

After a puff of green smoke, An Wensheng and his ghost officers rolled out from the black umbrella.

The landing posture was not very elegant. The bearded ghost was at the very bottom, with Arhats stacked up one after another.

"What do you want to see this City God for?"

He broke free from the ground but did not lose his official power. He quickly cheered up and asked Neng Ren.

He looked like the old Taoist priest, and was also thinking about the pillars above the monks' heads. His eyes were not shy, signaling Neng Ren and others to cut to the chase.

"The new city god is An Wensheng."

Looking at the arrogant An Wensheng in front of him, Neng Ren could only smile, but he saw the bead above his head slowly rising a few inches, and the light became dimmer and dimmer, and after a few breaths, it seemed to be extinguished.

Then, he clasped his hands together as if he was suddenly enlightened, and when Xiang Jiannan could not have imagined it, he began to imitate the old Taoist priest's words:

"I am just taking a look today, Master Gao, if we are destined to meet again in the future, we will meet again."

Then, before anyone could react, he changed his body shape and tried to find his target again. Only the two wide-open doors were still trembling slightly.

"Are these monks possessed by some evil spirit?"

They didn't expect things to end so suddenly. They were caught off guard by Monk Nengren and others. After Xiang Jiannan and Wang Yihang realized what was happening, they all felt a little unhappy.

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What do you think of the Ping An Temple? These monks come and go as they please. Is there anyone who can control them? Although this may be the best way to end it.

"Possessed? They already have it in their hearts."

The crisis was resolved. With a cold snort, An Wensheng realized that his words might not be appropriate and said with a cough:

"Taoist, are you interested in those things? If you get them, remember to give me a few."

The old Taoist priest who heard it just glanced at him slightly, returned to the incense hall, and refused to communicate with him anymore.

"Master, were you scared during the day?"

Wang and his party did not stay in the Taoist temple in the evening. After washing, they sat on the stone bench with the master. Xiang Jiannan had this feeling during the day.

The old Taoist priest's panic during the day should have been caused by the six beads. Before and after their appearance, the master behaved in completely different ways.

"No, I am already old and can take everything in the world very lightly."

Not agreeing with Xiang Jiannan's question, Gao Yuan stood up and looked at the night sky above his head. He said:

"It's just a doubt. Many years ago, Master also had no idea what was ahead, just like today."

“It’s the fear of the unknown.”

Force the theory in.

Feeling that the old Taoist priest's words were an admission that he was afraid, Xiang Jiannan added quietly.

It is really bizarre that even someone as powerful as the master would have this experience. What on earth are those six beads?

"Unknown? Disciple, you have little experience and cannot understand the feeling in Master's heart at that time."

Turning around and shaking his head, Gao Yuan said affirmatively, as if he remembered something:

"Do you think you'll be alright if you can tolerate the monks?"

"They didn't come here to vent their anger this time."

"What's that for?"

He didn't understand anything during the day, but when he heard the master's words with hidden meaning, Xiang Jiannan stood up and asked, only to see the old Taoist staring at him without saying a word, and then stomped his feet hard.

He was stunned by the sound under the night sky. He had something to say but didn't know how to say it. The old Taoist priest was really fine!

(End of this chapter)