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Henry Zhang frowned.
"If you don't try, how do you know I can't get it?"
Qiu Qiancun said helplessly:
"Don't say it's you, even if the Martial Alliance takes action, they can't get it at all, it's absolutely impossible to get it!"
"Just because this thousand years of Tai Sui are in the hands of one person."
Henry Zhang asked in a deep voice:
"Who is this guy?"
Qiu Qiancun took a deep breath and replied:
"The old man of the Hou family."
Henry Zhang was dumbfounded.
"Don't tell me, it's the Hou family where Hou Junlin lives."
Qiu Qiancun nodded and said:
"If it's not the Hou family, who else could it be?"
"Now you know why you can't get it, right?"
Henry Zhang really doesn¡¯t know what to say.
What a twist of fate.
He has offended the Hou family to death. Hou Yunteng and Hou Junlin, father and son, wish they could eat their own flesh and blood.
"Moreover, he also killed Hou Wenyao, the heir of the Hou family.
This is a knot that no one can untie.
But now he wants to go to the Hou family.
Qiu Qiancun was silent for a moment and said:
"This old man, Mr. Hou, started worshiping Buddha after he retired. He called himself Zen Master Xuanhua. He built the Xuanhua Temple on a mountain outside Yanjing. He was the presiding officer. He chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name all day long. He didn't care about family affairs for a long time."
"However, it is said that this person likes Hou Junlin very much. The identity of Hou Junlin's successor was decided by him when he was happy."
"And now, you ruined Hou Junlin's marriage and made enemies of the Hou family everywhere. It's even more impossible for Zen Master Xuanhua to give you such a treasure."
Even if there was no hatred, Zen Master Xuanhua would not be able to give up this thousand years of Tai Sui, not to mention the serious conflicts between Xiao Yang and the Hou family.
Therefore, Qiu Qiancun felt that the chance of searching in a vast place was higher than that of going to Xuanhua Temple.
"Okay, I understand, let me think about it."
But as soon as he hung up the phone, Henry Zhang strode out.
"Zhu Jianqiang, Ling Tian, ??Jiang Miaoyan, come with me."
The three disciples immediately chased after him, Zhu Jianqiang said:
"Master, where are we going?"
"Go to Xuanhua Temple outside Yanjing City and look for Zen Master Xuanhua."
Henry Zhang opened the car door and sat in, and several disciples quickly sat in the car.
"Yun Shu and Yan Luofei are in very bad condition. They won't be able to hold on for long."
Zhu Jianqiang and others had just heard the content of the phone call and couldn't help but say:
"Master, the path of Zen Master Xuanhua is almost impossible."
"Let's not talk about your grievances with the Hou family. Let's just talk about ordinary people. It is impossible to give that kind of treasure to you casually."
"He belongs to the richest family and is not short of money. At that age, he just wants to worship the Buddha and has no desires or demands. He will not be short of anything you give him."
"Why don't we send our Aotian Sect disciples to look for it on the plateau and in the north?"
Xiao Yang rejected Zhu Jianqiang¡¯s suggestion.
"How many of you can go to such a vast and sparsely populated place? It won't work at all. Even if I use my connections to ask people from the Martial Alliance to help, it won't help. As I said, time is tight and there is no time."
"I'm going to see Zen Master Xuanhua. As the saying goes, where sincerity leads to gold and stone, I will lower my attitude at worst."
"Since Zen Master Xuanhua worships the Buddha, he must know that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Maybe I can impress him."
When Ling Tian heard this, he said coldly:
¡°There¡¯s no need to be impressed, just be tougher, like robbing, or threatening Hou Junlin¡¯s life.¡±
Zhu Jianqiang¡¯s eyes lit up, ¡°Master, this is also a way.¡±
Henry Zhang snorted coldly, "It is indeed a solution, but it is a bad idea."
Several disciples were stunned, "Master, why did you say this?"
Henry Zhang replied:
"Let me ask you, if Hou Junlin dies, how many heirs will the Hou family have?"
"Um - I don't know, there should be a lot anyway." Zhu Jianqiang said.
"Then let me ask you again, now that Sylvia Lin and Yan Luofei are dead, do they still exist in this world?"
"Forehead¡ª¡ª"
Everyone said for a while, don¡¯t say it, I do n¡¯t know, such an analysis.??That's really the truth.
"Looking at it this way, this deal is not cost-effective for us." Zhu Jianqiang said dullly.
Henry Zhang sneered, "Not only is it not cost-effective, it is simply a big loss."
"I can think of such a simple truth, but that old Zen master from the Hou family can't think of it?"
"So, when we go, we must act according to the situation. We can't act rashly without my instructions. Otherwise, get back here."
"yes!"
Several disciples replied.
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An hour later, Henry Zhang drove to the foot of the Xuanhua Ancient Temple.
At this time, it was still early, just five o'clock, but people were already getting up in the temple, the lights were flickering, and Sanskrit singing could be heard in the distance.
Henry Zhang put his hands together and bowed slightly to the Xuanhua Ancient Temple, not to the Zen master, but to the Bodhisattva.
He hoped that this time, both Sylvia Lin and Yan Luofei would be safe.
With the steady rise of Sylvia's career, the dangers they encountered also became greater and greater.
Until now, Henry Zhang has been unable to protect her safety with the Dragon King Palace.
Henry Zhang knows that as long as Sylvia Lin keeps moving up and reaches the world stage, sooner or later this day will come.
After all, the Dragon King Palace is not a god, and there will always be problems that it cannot deal with.
But this day, Henry Zhang didn¡¯t expect it would come so soon.
In the cold wind, Xiao Yang walked towards the Xuanhua Ancient Temple step by step. From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there were a total of 1,888 steps.
At the end of the steps is the mountain gate, which is wide open and unguarded.
There is only a deep courtyard, a solemn Buddhist hall, and a pagoda standing beside it, like a guard.
Henry Zhang walked up and walked all the way through the courtyard and the Buddhist temple, stroking the pagoda with his palms.
The defense of the Xuanhua Ancient Temple is surprisingly loose, almost non-existent. This shows that this old Zen master seems to be really concentrating on practicing Buddhism.
His light flashed twice and he still stepped forward.
But suddenly¡ª¡ª
¡°Swish, swish, swish!¡±
As soon as Xiao Yang was about to step into the ancient temple, he saw a few drops of dark ink splashing from a distance.
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¡°Dangdang crotch!¡±
Three long iron-clad sticks hit the stone slab, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Xuanhua Ancient Temple is an important private site and does not accept tourists. Donors please come back." One person pointed to the foot of the mountain and said.
These three guys were wearing black leggings and tight-fitting black training uniforms, with a golden Buddha character on their chests.
He has a serious face and is not angry, but he has hair. He is not a monk.
Henry Zhang took a deep breath and decided to tell the truth.
"I'm sorry, I have something that I have to ask the old Zen Master to help me with. I'm not doing anything, so don't get me wrong." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com