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Chapter 676 Omen of Killing the Dragon

Chapter 676 Omen of Killing the Dragon

In the depths of Songshan Mountain, everyone really discovered a small temple.

This temple is hidden in the depths of Mount Song. It is a real ancient temple in the deep mountains. There are some scattered mountain villages around it, and the temple is located on the top of the mountain less than a thousand square meters. The area is not much larger than an ordinary farm courtyard. It is more like a cottage or castle.

"This temple is a bit shabby." Guan Xie rubbed his chin and said.

"However, this kind of temple is actually the cleanest place, where you can practice without being disturbed by the world." As Ye Feng said, he climbed up the stone steps, "Maybe, this is the inner sect of Shaolin Temple. !"

"It's the same as your Maoshan's inner and outer doors?" Guan Xie asked while crawling.

"almost."

Climbing up the steps, there is a bare apricot tree in front of the stone gate. Entering through the narrow stone gate, it suddenly becomes clear, and there is a Maitreya Buddha facing you. There are stone tables and benches in front of the Buddha for people to take a rest.

The stone room on the right is divided into upper and lower floors, there are more than 20 rooms, and the use of space is quite thoughtful.

However, many stone chambers are empty, and they should be places specially for Buddhist disciples to clean up.

The buildings in the entire temple are divided into two floors according to the terrain. The lower stone room can be used for living, and the upper floor has two temples. From the outside, it looks like three rows.

The only buildings are also crowded with almost no extra space.

Although the sparrow is small, it really has all the internal organs.

When Ye Feng and others walked into the Great Hall of Great Heroes, they really saw a box of "Extensively Planted Futian", and at the same time, there was some Yin Qi faintly exuding in it.

"Is anyone there?!" Ye Feng yelled, but there was no sound except his empty echo.

"Empty Temple?" Guan Xie asked suspiciously, "Has everyone left?"

"Not necessarily." Ye Feng looked around, "The Daxiong Palace is very clean, obviously someone cleans it up often, and it smells like incense.

There should be someone, but where will they go at night? "

"Or, did you go out for alms?" Guan Xie guessed.

"Not quite.

Forget it, no one happens to be, let's see what's in the Futian box. "As Ye Feng said, he first made an inspection of the statue of Sakyamuni, and then walked to the side of the Futian box and looked at it.

In the Futian box, there were 300 yuan lying alone, and three sticks of incense, and nothing else.

Just as Ye Feng stretched out his hand to take out the 300 yuan, he heard a sharp shout: "What are you doing!"

At some point, several men in black suits surrounded the temple outside. At the same time, there was a man in light-colored casual clothes behind him. He didn't look very old, but he had white hair.

This man has a great aura, he looks like a high-ranking official somewhere, with a high position and authority.

"What am I doing? It's none of your business." Ye Feng shook his head, this is a temple, not an officialdom, and you have to find the right place to play the role of official authority.

It would be fine if the monks here stopped Ye Feng, but he is not qualified to stop Ye Feng.

"You can't touch the contents of the Futian box!" the man in the black suit snapped.

Ye Feng grabbed the 300 yuan directly, "I moved, so what? You hit me!"

"You..." The man in the black suit wanted to say something else, but the man in casual clothes waved his hand and stepped forward and said, "Xiao Wang spoke a little too aggressively, but I advise you not to touch the inside of the box." because that thing is really evil."

"Oh?" Ye Feng flicked the 300 yuan, "I'm looking for something from the evil sect."

"Boy, please speak politely, do you know who is in front of you!" the man in the black suit said sharply.

The man in casual clothes waved his hand: "My name is Lin Heng, I don't know what to call my little friend?"

"Ye Feng."

Ye Feng replied briefly, feeling the yin on the money.

Sometimes big and sometimes small, obviously subject to great restrictions.

"Ye Feng, what a good name! One leaf knows autumn, maple is autumn red, what a good name!" Lin Heng clapped his hands, but suddenly said seriously, with a strong aura at the same time: "Maybe you are a layman, so you have such confidence Say what you just said.

But let me tell you, this money is murder money. In order to purify this money, I let the monks in this temple take refuge in Shaolin.

You may not be afraid of death, but you can't bring your friends to die with you, right? "

Lin Heng said, pointing to the people around Ye Feng.

"Who the hell are you? You have quite a lot of energy, and you actually made the monks leave the monastery?"

Ye Feng continued to ask a little playfully.

The man in the black suit finally couldn't hold back himself, and took a step forward: "It's okay if you don't know each other, but please pay attention to your attitude.

The person in front of you is a national-level cadre..."

He wanted to continue, but Lin Heng stopped him: "It's just a person who serves the people, how can there be so many things."

The man in the black suit finally shut up, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Ye Feng closely.

"In other words, you put the money in on purpose?" Ye Feng said, shaking off the 300 yuan.

"That's right." Lin Heng replied.

"What do you think? Put this kind of 'killing money' in your mouth into the Futian box." Ye Feng really didn't understand.

"I want to purify this money through Buddha, otherwise it may be with me forever." Lin Heng said without any concealment.

"Is it him or the Buddha?" Ye Feng was speechless for a while, how did this brain circuit come out...

"Boss, why are you telling him so much?
These five people seem to be the kind of college students who are backpackers at best, and I just need to drive them away.

This money has really tossed you for too long..."

That little Wang said almost beggingly.

"It's destined to come here, it's okay to say these things." Lin Heng said.

"But if they tell this matter to the outside world, what a negative impact it will have on you..." Xiao Wang still said anxiously.

Lin Heng looked at Ye Feng: "Will they do it?"

This sentence is not so much a rhetorical question, but it sounds more like a question.

Or rather, a threat.

If Ye Feng and the others tell the story, the powerful revenge they will incur will definitely not be able to bear by these young people.

Ye Feng shrugged indifferently. Firstly, he was not interested in telling this matter, and secondly, he came here because Master Dehong said that he was specially here to do this matter.

He picked up the three coins, "I need to know where the money came from."

"You want to know too much." Lin Heng smiled lightly, "Even if I wanted to say it, the people around me wouldn't want me to say it."

"Chief, I suspect this is a spy from the enemy country!" The little Wang clicked out a pistol and loaded it.

"Damn it..." Guan Xie took a step back, "It's serious!"

"I think we need to get to know each other again." Ye Feng didn't want to have any conflicts with state-level cadres like Lin Heng, and it's better to resolve it peacefully, so he said seriously: "Feng Weizi, the celestial master in Xiamao Mountain, whose real name is Ye Feng."

"Fart!" Xiao Wang aimed his gun at Ye Feng: "We changed our tone only after we pulled out our guns? It's too late!
And, the next time you pretend, learn more about it.

Maoshan Celestial Master is Kong Lingzi, and he is almost seventy years old. You brat pretending to be really disrespectful!
Get out now, or we'll shoot you! "

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, "I am the Heavenly Master of the inner school of Maoshan, of course you don't know.

But if you have any Yin people you know well, you can go and inquire about them.

Or, here is very close to Shaolin, you can also go to Master Dehong for verification. "

Xiao Wang glanced at Lin Heng, and Lin Heng waved his hand, telling Xiao Wang and the others to put down the gun: "The gun is aimed at the enemy, not at citizens.

It is not too late to draw the gun after it is really proved that he is a liar. "

Xiao Wang nodded and said yes, then put away his gun and took a step back. Lin Heng looked at Ye Feng with a smile: "Since you are a master of Maoshan, why not prove it yourself instead of letting others prove it?"

"You're right." Ye Feng shrugged and looked at Lin Heng:
"Your forehead is dark and pale, and you must have been plagued by evil things recently.

And the face is quite neutral, with a faint sign of killing a dragon.

Although I don't know how you killed the dragon, as long as you let me know the ins and outs of everything, I will be able to solve it.

If you still don't believe me, I have no choice but to go to Master Dehong for verification.

Because I can't tell you too much about this matter, it involves the secrets of Yin Xing, so..."

"Chief, this person is talking nonsense! He didn't say anything important, and he is a charlatan!
The omen of killing the dragon, isn't that a fairy?The chief is indeed a noble man from heaven! "

While undressing Ye Feng, Xiao Wang patted Lin Heng's flattery by the way.

Ye Feng is also helpless, this Lin Hengai believes it or not, anyway, the money has already been obtained, and he can go back and slowly cooperate with Master Dehong in the investigation.

Lin Heng doesn't believe that he is the Heavenly Master of Maoshan, don't he believe in Shaolin Dazong?

"Is the secret about Yin Xing you mentioned the secret of Zhonglongmai?" Lin Heng asked suddenly with burning eyes.

"Uh..." Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: "How do you know!"

"Sure enough, someone wants to frame me and accuse me of killing the dragon!" Lin Heng nodded grimly.

"How do you know so much?" Ye Feng asked.

"We can find a secluded place to discuss this matter in detail," Lin Heng said.

"Boss!" Xiao Wang was puzzled for a while, what was the crime of killing a dragon?

Although he didn't know what the two of them were talking about, how could Lin Heng trust the twenty-year-old boy in front of him so easily!
"Believe me, it's naturally the best." Ye Feng said.

"Xiao Wang, you let them wait for us here, and you follow me to go out with Ye Tianshi." Lin Heng said, looking at Ye Feng: "I am afraid that these friends of Ye Tianshi will also wait here for a while, presumably Ye Tianshi won't care."

Ye Feng shrugged, dealing with such a powerful person, of course there are many taboos.

But Ye Feng is not a person who sticks to small details, so he agreed to this condition...

(End of this chapter)

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