Thinking of this, Lin Muye looked at Uncle Jian behind him.

He found that Uncle Jian had his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed, and he still looked a little angry.

Lin Muye wanted to say something to Uncle Jian, but seeing this, he had to give up.

First of all, he could understand Uncle Jian's behavior. As the saying goes, "People fight for a breath, and Buddhas fight for a stick of incense."

This is a question of faith. It is not too strange that Uncle Jian has such a reaction. Strictly speaking, this old man offended the Taoist gods that Uncle Jian believes in. This kind of thing can be big or small, but Uncle Jian's character determines that he can't stand it.

Second, Lin Muye is not a saint. He grew up under the red flag. Although he has a kind heart, he also knows that kindness is relative, and kindness is not equal to sainthood.

Now he is in such a turbulent era. He is getting stronger and stronger. He just wants to protect himself and the people around him. That's enough.

As for the others? Let's talk about it later...

Lin Muye's mind is active, Zhang Qishan naturally doesn't know.

As for why Uncle Jian got angry, Zhang Qishan was a little confused.

But at this time, his thoughts were also surging. He believed that Lin Muye was a disciple of the "Shangxianmen" and had immortal means.

This Uncle Jian was such a strange man, and he obeyed Lin Muye's words. It can be seen that the rumors about Master Lin were probably true.

Putting his thoughts aside for the time being, Zhang Qishan decided to continue exploring.

Everyone passed through the cave and continued to go deeper along the mine. Not long after walking, they reached the end of the mine.

At the end of the mine, in addition to some supports, the most conspicuous thing was a huge water tank placed under a rock wall.

What's even more strange is that the water tank was filled with a full tank of water!

This strange water tank naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Qishan approached the water tank and gently tapped the tank wall with his hand.

"Ding——"

As he tapped, the water in the tank also vibrated and ripples appeared. The ripples started from one side of the tank wall, hit the other side, and then returned, colliding and spreading in the middle of the water tank, and finally returned to calm.

Seeing this, Qi Tiezui was surprised and said: "Master Buddha, there seems to be space under this water tank? Moreover, it is unreasonable to put this water tank here."

Hearing this, Zhang Qishan nodded and said: "You can see what it is at a glance."

After speaking, Zhang Qishan stretched out his hands, hugged the huge water tank, took a horse stance, and exerted force suddenly. This large water tank full of water was actually moved off the ground by him!

Lin Muye didn't know how heavy this water tank was, but he knew that one cubic meter of water could weigh one ton!

It can be imagined that Zhang Qishan was not an ordinary person.

As soon as the water tank was moved away, a dark hole appeared underneath. The hole was not big, just a circle smaller than the bottom of the water tank, and the diameter was about less than one meter.

As soon as Zhang Qishan moved away from the water tank, a gust of cold wind blew out from the hole.

Uncle Jian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he took a step forward, pinching the Sanqing seal (the thumb, index finger, and little finger stretched out in an equilateral triangle, and the middle finger and ring finger were folded inward in the palm), blocking in front of Lin Muye.

Because Uncle Jian felt the vague evil spirit in this gloomy wind!

Hua Ling also saw Uncle Jian's actions, and immediately became alert, carefully observing the surroundings.

Lin Muye looked at all this with a calm face, neither speaking nor making any movements.

Fortunately, this gloomy wind only blew for a while, and after the gloomy wind, the cave entrance returned to calm.

Seeing Uncle Jian like this, Qi Tiezui felt uneasy, so he quickly stretched out his hand to calculate. The slower he calculated, the tighter his brows frowned.

After a while, he seemed to have come to a conclusion. He glanced at Lin Muye and the other two, and then said to Zhang Qishan, who had put the water tank aside and was squatting at the entrance of the cave to investigate: "Master Buddha, this cave is located in a dangerous position. I'm afraid there is something very dangerous below. Otherwise, let's go back first and then make a long-term plan?"

Qi Tiezui's words also made Zhang Qishan's expression a little solemn.

He knew what the Eighth Master had.

Although the Eighth Master was a little timid, he was definitely not a person who spoke nonsense. Since he said so, there must be something extraordinary under this cave!

Moreover, Zhang Qishan saw Qi Tiezui's little action of looking at Lin Muye and the others before. Obviously, Lin Muye and the other two also saw something.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qishan stood up and looked at Lin Muye, clasping his fists and saying, "Master Lin, what do you think?"

Lin Muye, who looked calm, heard Zhang Qishan speak, thought for a moment, and did not give his own opinion, but looked at JianUncle, said: "Uncle Jian, why don't you tell me your opinion?"

Lin Muye's words successfully attracted everyone's attention to Uncle Jian who was standing in front of Lin Muye.

Seeing this, Uncle Jian took a few steps forward and glanced at the entrance of the cave with disdain. There was a hint of excitement on his face and he said, "It's just a trace of evil spirit. Judging from his behavior, it's just mediocre."

Uncle Jian's words instantly made Zhang Qishan's heart tighten. This Uncle Jian was a man with great means. If Uncle Jian said he had evil spirits, then this matter might be far more difficult than he imagined.

But seeing Uncle Jian say this so lightly, with even a hint of excitement on his face, Zhang Qishan's heart couldn't help but calm down a little.

Qi Tiezui was obviously frightened by Uncle Jian's words at this time, and his expression seemed unnatural. He looked at Zhang Qishan, then at Lin Muye and the others, but in the end he hesitated and did not say a word.

At this time, the old man who was responsible for leading the way was already fighting with his two legs, and he collapsed on the ground in fear.

As early as when Zhang Qishan moved the water tank, he felt fearful and uneasy. When he was blown by the sinister wind and heard Uncle Jian's words, his inner defenses were completely destroyed.

The old man slumped on the ground, his eyes dull, muttering to himself: "God, please calm down, God, please calm down..."

Uncle Jian frowned again unconsciously, glanced at the old man, and said sternly: "If you say one more thing, I will grant your wish and send you to see the Heavenly Lord in your mouth. Do you believe it or not?"

When the old man heard Uncle Jian's words, he was so frightened that he dared not speak.

Hua Ling glanced at Uncle Jian with some annoyance, her little mouth pouted slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with Uncle Jian for scaring the old man. She looked at the expressionless Lin Muye again, sighed slightly, and said nothing more.

Lin Muye was also aware of Hua Ling's little movements, and a smile appeared on his lips.

This Uncle Jian is not as simple as scaring this old man. If this old man dares to challenge Uncle Jian's bottom line again and again, there is no way that Uncle Jian will really send this old man to see some heavenly mother.

Lin Muye was also very pleased with Hua Ling's kindness.

With him here, he hoped that this little girl could always remain innocent and kind.

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