The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 113
Chapter 110 Four

"Are you the only one watching here?" Ning Chen looked back at Ye Yulou.

"Yes." Ye Yulou nodded lightly, and then said: "The commander-in-chief ordered me to wait for Master Wu Hang and Wu to come, and the officials will follow him to protect his safety."

"Master Wu." Ning Chen nodded lightly, and then said: "He is Lord Hou's younger brother. Since the other party has wiped out Lord Hou's entire family, he might turn his eyes on Lord Wu. You follow Mr. Wu. You must be careful in everything."

"It's natural."

"That's right." Ning Chen asked Ye Yulou, "Do you know where my Uncle Li died?"

"It's right there." Ye Yulou pointed to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen looked in the direction of Ye Yulou's finger and found that there was the only gate leading to the backyard.

It was clear in his heart that Li Qingchou might have blocked the other party here for a moment, so that Jing Haihou had the opportunity to write the blood book.

Whichever door Ning Chen went to, he observed it carefully, and from the dry blood scattered in all directions, it was not difficult to see that Li Qingchou was facing multiple powerful enemies at the same time.

Jiang Li once told him that each of the five swords of the Hanshan Jiange is a master in the world, and they are not far behind him.

To be able to hunt and kill such a character, if one did not use insidious tricks, then three masters of the same level must be dispatched, otherwise it would not be successful.

"Young master, shall we leave now?"

After leaving the Hou Mansion, Bei Gonghan asked Ning Chen.

"Judging from the current situation of the Hou Mansion." Ning Chen showed a dignified look on his face, and then said: "There is no sign of being particularly messy, so the purpose of the other party is very clear, which is to kill people. So it can be preliminarily concluded that the other party The motive was vendetta."

"I thought it was Lord Hou who got some treasure, which attracted other people's covetousness, so the other party blamed the disaster of destroying the family, drawing everyone's attention to the Japanese pirates, and covering up the truth of the matter. Now it seems..." Ning Chen gently He sighed, and then said, "I'm just pretending to be sentimental."

"Where is there any treasure for Lord Hou?" Bei Gonghan was stunned when he heard Ning Chen's words, and then smiled wryly: "The most valuable thing for Lord Hou is this Hou Mansion, right? This is the house that His Majesty gave to Lord Hou .”

"It can be seen." Ning Chen nodded secretly: "The furnishings in the Hou's mansion are very simple, and there is no extravagant atmosphere."

Ye Yulou still stayed in the Hou's Mansion. Apart from waiting for Wu Hang who came to rebuild Jinghai Hou's Mansion, he also wanted to see if there was anyone else before returning to the Hou's Mansion.

"South Shaolin Temple." Standing in front of the gate of Putian Shaolin Temple, Ning Chen sighed secretly: "Even if it has already declined, the magnificent atmosphere revealed from time to time is really shocking."

Wherever the eyes come into view, there are all the solemn appearances of Buddhism.

Occasionally, the sound of the bell knocking would also shake Ning Chen's original worries away, which was quite refreshing.

The sound of the Buddha's name and the never-ending sound of chanting sutras made Ning Chen feel that this is what a monastery should really have.

"Perhaps since the South Shaolin Temple has been in the decline of martial arts, and concentrated on studying Buddhist classics, it has such a strong Buddhist atmosphere." Ning Chen secretly guessed.

"You two benefactors, I don't know what's going on here?" A young novice put his palms together in front of the door and bowed softly to the two of them.

"I'm troubled, little master, please tell Zen Master Qianye, please see Bei Gonghan." Bei Gonghan said to the little novice monk.

"It turns out to be Lord Beigong, two benefactors, please come with me." The little novice waved his hand lightly, and said to the two: "Please wait in the guest room, two benefactors, and I will report to you."

Bei Gonghan also came to the South Shaolin Temple often with Jinghaihou. Although the little novice had never seen Bei Gonghan before, he still knew the name.

Besides, since the accident happened to Marquis Jinghai, Chan Master Qianye had expected that people from the government would come here to inquire, and he had already informed the little novice who was on duty in front of the door, that he should be more polite when he met people from the government who came to look for him.

Zen Master Qianye is the current abbot of South Shaolin.

According to Bei Gonghan, this Zen master Qianye devoted himself to studying Buddhism, and he has never seen him use the slightest effort, and he can't feel the breath of a master in him, he looks like an ordinary old monk.

"Boom bang bang."

The little novice opened the door, looked at the two of them and said, "The abbot would like to ask you two to talk about it in the meditation room."

"Thank you little master for leading the way." Bei Gonghan said with a light smile to the little monk.

The feeling outside is definitely different from the feeling inside this temple.

In addition to the majesty and magnificence of Buddhism, Ning Chen obviously felt a trace of peace and harmony.

The closer you get to the meditation room, the more obvious this breath is.

What's more, the murderous aura of Ning Chen and Bei Gonghan has also been diluted a lot.

What surprised Ning Chen just now was that his state of mind was also improved under the influence of this atmosphere.

"This is a good place!" Ning Chen thought to himself: "No wonder I come here every time I go to the Jinghaihou Mansion after victory, it can make people calm down faster."

"Abbot." The little monk knocked lightly on the door outside the meditation room, and then said, "Lord Beigong is here."

"Please come in." An old but unabated voice came from the room.

"You two please."

After the little monk invited the two of them in, he closed the door and left directly.

A skinny old monk.

This was Zen Master Qianye's first impression of Ning Chen.

"Who is this benefactor?" Zen Master Qianye slowly opened his closed eyes and looked at Bei Gonghan and asked.

But Ning Chen clearly saw a glint of light passing by, followed by a cloud of turbidity, but it was this turbidity that made it impossible to see through the depth of the old monk.

"This is Master Jiang's adopted son, Mr. Ning." Bei Gonghan introduced Ning Chen's identity.

"Amitabha, so it's Mr. Ning, I'm sorry." Zen Master Qianye uttered the Buddha's name, and bowed slightly to Ning Chen.

"The abbot is right." Ning Chen cupped his hands lightly, and continued, "The abbot must have guessed our reason for coming."

"But for the matter of Marquis Jinghai?" Zen Master Qianye also showed a very obvious look of regret, and then said: "On the eve of Marquis Jinghai's accident, I went to my old monk to have a talk, but it's just alas!"

Zen Master Qianye sighed deeply, and continued, "But I didn't expect it to be a farewell."

"Does Hou come to the abbot's place often?"

"En." Zen Master Qianye nodded, and continued: "Although Lord Hou is dismissive of Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist teachings, he and I are rare chess friends and tea friends."

"Don't pay attention to the Buddhist scriptures and the Dharma?" Ning Chen was a little surprised when he heard this, because Bei Gonghan had said to him before: "Jing Haihou said that his murder was serious, and he came here to resolve his grievances. The words of the old monk are contradictory!"

"What's the key to this?" Ning Chen frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)