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In fact, Qi Hong didn't understand what Chang Mei was saying at all, but he still put on a show, frowning, and looked at Chang Mei lightly.

The pair of sunken eyes with long eyebrows stared at Qi Hong, with a calm voice: "The son-in-law is under the cliff. I wonder if he has talked with the ghost master? Nuojuluo and Shubojia are both pure disciples of Buddhism. However, he was confused by the demonic words of the ghost master, so he fell into the devil's way. Monastics should refrain from lying, and the words of the poor monk, I wonder if the son-in-law believes it?"

Qi Hong originally wanted to keep snorting coldly, but he kept silent like this, which felt a bit inappropriate, so he spit out a few words: "What does it have to do with me?"

Changmei smiled and said: "The poor monk is only afraid that the son-in-law will be fascinated by the ghost master's nonsense, so I remind you. As far as the poor monk knows, the son-in-law has been in the temple for many days. The poor monk invites the son-in-law to come over tonight, that is, he wants to ask about the situation in order to save all sentient beings, and everything is for the good of the son-in-law!"

"Oh?" Qi Hong smiled lightly.

Changmei sighed again, he thought Qi Hong must be curious, so he asked a few words, but Qi Hong's words were strict, after this sigh, Qi Hong also remained calm, Changmei could only continue: "My son-in-law, please believe in the poor monk's heart to save all sentient beings. Everything is worried that the son-in-law will be invaded by demons. Dare I ask, what nonsense did the ghost master say to the son-in-law before he died? Or ... leave something weird for the son-in-law?"

"No!" Qi Hong agreed very quickly this time.

Long eyebrows sighed: "It seems that the son-in-law still doesn't trust the poor monk."

"It's not that you can't be trusted." Qi Hong said: "I just have a casual acquaintance with him, and we don't spend much time together. To him, I'm just an outsider, so naturally he won't leave me anything."

Qi Hong was quite shrewd. From his long-browed words, he could tell that Chu Huan had only stayed in the temple on the cliff for a few days, so he immediately looked for the right topic to reply.

Chu Huan was quite surprised when he heard it from the sidelines. He had found Qi Hong tonight to make a splash, and he didn't expect Qi Hong to play a big role, but now Qi Hong seemed to have played a big role. He has a sense of proportion and is very shrewd, and he immediately admires the captain of the Guards in his heart.

Long eyebrows stared at Qi Hong, and he didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he asked with a wry smile: "Master Ghost and the three were rebellious and committed a heinous crime, so they were imprisoned under the cliff. Do you know that these three What heinous crime has man committed?"

Qi Hong shook his head.

"They stole the treasure of our sect." Changmei said slowly: "It was a formula, which was originally recorded on a jade slip, but was stolen by Master Ghost!"

"Did you find the jade slip?"

"Master Ghost is cunning. He stole the jade slips and fled everywhere. My clan disciples searched everywhere and finally found him." Changmei's sunken eyes stared intently at Qi Hong: "But this person should be He is really cunning, knowing that the treasure of Zhenzong is the most important thing in this sect, he destroys the jade slip and memorizes the content on the jade slip, so that the mantra on the jade slip is in his mind, But we can't kill him, we can only imprison him under the cliff."

Qi Hong was actually full of curiosity in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, he just said "oh".

"The mantra on the jade slips is useless to outsiders, and has no effect at all." Changmei said, "But in our sect, it is a wonderful way of practicing Zen, which was passed down by the founder of our sect, Daboluo layman. The realization of practice is of great benefit to us disciples of Buddhism, but it has always been collected by our sect master. I only hope that I can welcome back the treasure of Zhenzong as soon as possible, and save all sentient beings, Amitabha!"

"I don't know what you said." Qi Hong smiled bitterly: "Master, I don't know anything about your grievances. I'm just an outsider. Tonight is still my bridal chamber. Be merciful, let me go back first!"

Long eyebrows sighed: "Your son-in-law really doesn't want to take pity on me?" His expression became serious: "My son-in-law, poor monks don't lie, those few truth words are useless to outsiders, they are just for our sake. It is enshrined to Daboluo Layman, so it is regarded as a treasure. Before the ghost master died, the son-in-law was by his side. As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are kind, and when a bird is about to die, his song is also sad. Although the ghost master fell into the devil's way for a while, he is still a Buddhist with profound Dharma. Before he died, he must be able to wake up and never take the truth away with him...!" Qi Hong: "The poor monk believes that the son-in-law knows those few truths, and I ask the son-in-law to take pity on my clan and tell the truth. Everyone in my clan must be grateful for the kindness of the son-in-law!"

Speaking of this, Changmei got up, bowed together to Qi Hong, and bowed deeply, and the bald monk standing in the corner and the two men with iron rods and bamboo hats also bowed to Qi Hong.

Seeing Chang Mei's expression, Qi Hong looked sincere, and he didn't know the specific details. For a while, he really didn't know whether what the Chang Mei monk said was true or not. A look of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Changmei immediately said: "My son-in-law, if you can bestow the missing things of our sect, our sect will never accept it in vain." He raised his hand and waved backwards, and the two men with iron sticks and bamboo hats held the iron sticks together. Leaning against the wall, they entered the gap in the stone wall again, and soon came out one after another, each holding a large box next to them, and nodded slightly with their long eyebrows. In the middle, the light was dazzling for a moment, and in the two big boxes, there were suddenly two boxes full of gold and jewelry.

Yellow gold, snow-white pearls, crystal clear jade, bright agate, smooth ivory... the treasures contained in the two boxes are really amazing.

Even Chu Huan, who was next to him, also changed color slightly. This long eyebrow lifted out two boxes of gold jewels with ease. The amount was huge. It seemed that this group of people had great wealth.

Bai Xiazi was also very surprised, Qi Hong had never seen so much property before, and was stunned for a while.

"My son-in-law, as long as you tell the truth, it will belong to my son-in-law!" The long eyebrows folded together, and his expression became very serious: "Although it is a worldly thing, but my son-in-law is not a monk, born in the secular world of all living beings, please accept it!"

Qi Hong sighed and shook his head.

"Does the son-in-law feel that these are not enough?" Changmei asked with a faint smile, and then glanced at the two people again. The two entered the gap again, and soon brought a large box and a small jade box. The workmanship of the box is very exquisite, the big box is placed on the ground, but the small jade box has long eyebrows to take it.

The big box was opened, and inside were some books, calligraphy and paintings.

"This box is full of calligraphy and paintings. The poor monk can guarantee that every book in it is a unique copy, and every scroll of paintings is authentic. Not only the handwriting, pen and ink of the sages of the Central Plains, but also The works of everyone in the Western Regions, their value is by no means lower than a box of gold!" Changmei opened the small box, and a burst of soft light came out, but inside were three round crystal spheres: "These are three top-quality night pearls. , I believe the son-in-law should be very clear!"

Even if Qi Hong didn't know the value of Ye Mingzhu, Chu Huan could.

It's not that Chu Huan has never seen Ye Mingzhu before, but the Ye Mingzhu he has seen before is much smaller than the one in front of him, and the light is obviously not as soft and bright as these three.

This is indeed the best night pearl.

Even if the luminous pearl is a little bigger, its light is soft and bright, its value is incomparable. Chu Huan knows that the only possibility to find such a top-quality luminous pearl in the Central Plains is the treasure house of the palace.

Chu Huan even believed that even if the palace treasury possessed such top-quality luminous pearls, the number would never exceed one, but this long-browed monk got three in one shot, which is really a big deal.

At this moment, Chu Huan was not only surprised, but even more surprised that Master Ghost's Mantra of Suppressing Demons was so valuable. Such a short mantra could be exchanged for such a huge wealth. From this we can see how precious the Mantra of Suppressing Demons is.

The people of Bishamen tried their best to obtain the Mantra of Suppressing Demons, and they did not hesitate to use all means. Chu Huan had a faint feeling that the Mantra of Suppressing Demons contained a great secret.

The blind man was stupefied at this moment, and Qi Hong finally came to his senses. He was even more surprised than the blind man, but he really didn't know what the bullshit mantra was, so he smiled wryly and shook his head, "Master The shot is extraordinary, but... I really don't know any mantras, and Master Ghost didn't leave any mantras for me!"

The monk with long eyebrows sighed: "The heart of the son-in-law is admired by the poor monk, so much wealth can't fill your broad heart." He said this with a bit of sarcasm, and after a moment of thought, he finally said: "The son-in-law In order to return the true treasure of our sect, the poor monk has already poured out all his pockets. Is such a huge wealth not worth those few words? The poor monk treats each other with sincerity and pours out his pockets. Second, what about the mantra of charity?"

Qi Hong sighed, and said: "Master, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, I... I, Chu Huan, am a worldly person, a body of flesh and blood, and if I say that these gold jewels can't tempt me, it's really unconscionable Speaking, if I really know that bullshit is... oh, no, if I really know what the mantra is, if I really know what the mantra is, I will be exchanged!" He sat on the chair, twisted his body, helplessly Said: "But I really don't know."

He is telling the truth.

Qi Hong is a lieutenant of the imperial guards. He was born in the army and has a strong will. However, seeing this huge wealth, he is still heartbroken. After all, he is a body of flesh and blood. As Chang Mei said, he lives in the world. Seeing such a huge wealth, how can you not be tempted?Qi Hong was even thinking that if he was really Lord Chu, if he really knew that shit mantra, then he must exchange it.

Changmei also said helplessly: "My son-in-law, the poor monk only has the last two treasures. After the last two treasures are offered, if the son-in-law still can't bestow the truth, the poor monk will have nothing left."

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