Outside the gate of the Yizhuang Village, Chen Wanquan looked calm, but his heart was extremely nervous and his back was wet.

He was very worried that Lin Yuanshang would find out what he would find.

However, after Lin Yuanshang walked out of the charity village, he said nothing and left directly.

Just like that...leave?!

"Find a grave and bury the body." One of the entourages said to the county magistrate before leaving.

It is conceivable how wonderful the expressions of everyone were at that time.

"These people from these aristocratic families are indeed acting strangely and cannot be judged by common sense!" Wang Fugui's father was shocked and shook his head and sighed.

A false alarm!

Chen Wanquan's expression was strange for a while, and suddenly became ecstatic. After returning home, he told Chen Lian about the matter.

Chen Lian was speechless for a while, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Yes, who would have thought that this life and death disaster would be so simple that it would be so easy to get away with it. Many of the back-ups that had been hard to prepare before were even useless.

Then he went to the charity village and saw the corpse before he realized that Lin Yuanshang didn't care about the death of Lin Yuanshou and Lin Xiuping. He came for the Gu in the corpse.

"After the Gu Master dies, the Gu will also decline and die. Over time, the empty orifice will collapse and no longer exist. Before that, as long as the Gu Master does not die, it will be obtained by other Gu Masters."

In the courtyard, Mo'er sat opposite Shen Lian and said softly: "People from aristocratic families attach more importance to Gu than anything else, including family affection.

Lin Yuanshang is also a foreigner, and he is inevitably accused of making enemies in the fight for power and profit. He still has some ties with Lin Yuanshou. Naturally, he would not investigate the cause of Lin Yuanshou's death in depth, and he might be happy to see this.

Compared to this, Lin Yuanshang cares more about what he can get on this trip.

I heard you describe him smiling when he left, and he should have obtained a Gu that has not yet died, otherwise he might find some excuses to blackmail a sum of money before leaving."

Chen Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried that the people from the aristocratic family would find out what they would find after they came, so he did not move the Gu in the corpse. At this moment, it was still right to do so. The Shen family survived the death and survived the disaster again!

Moreover, he did not get anything. In addition to refining the iron jade Gu, he also obtained the treasure of the Yin people, the Heart-Eating Gu.

The only trouble is that this Gu feeds on human hearts and needs to feed a human heart every half month.

To sum up, this is the first confrontation between Chen Lian and Gu Master. The danger and treacherousness in it are indescribable, allowing him to see the tip of the iceberg of Gu Master's world.

"Mo'er, what are your plans next?"

Mo'er's body in the charity village is an unknown corpse that died in the wilderness. After this disaster, the real Mo'er was completely free.

"Young master, Mo'er is also an orphan, homeless. You are my savior. Mo'er is willing to obey your arrangements. If you don't dislike Mo'er, Mo'er is willing to serve you for the rest of your life." Mo'er knelt on the ground, lowered her head, and said very seriously.

Chen Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and said, "Are you sure you want to do this? I can give you some money and let you live a free life, why bother to be a slave?"

Mo'er knelt firmly on the ground: "Mo'er has no choice but to rely on, so he is willing to ask the young master to take it in!"

Chen Lian was silent for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, then you can stay by my side and start over. However, you can't call Mo'er anymore, just change your name to Bailing. How about it? May your second half of your life be as happy as a lark."

Mo'er was very happy and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you for giving your name to your son. From now on, I will be the lark of your son."

At this time, Sun Yuanxiang came.

Bai Ling said with tactfulness.

"Old man!"

Chen Lian stood up and helped Sun Yuanxiang sit down.

Sun Yuanxiang recovered well. When he sat down, he glanced at Bai Ling who left, and sighed meaningfully: "Young Master, it's too dangerous to keep this woman!"

Chen Lianming the meaning of this sentence, and he was trying to kill someone to silence him.

Bai Ling has been under Lin Yuanshou for three years, and her mind has never shown that she is as simple as she is. She begged Chen Lian to take it in, which is clearly a way to protect herself after careful consideration.

In fact, if Bai Ling had revealed a hint of intention to leave just now, Chen Lian would immediately kill her and kill her.

Chen Lian sighed and said, "Old man, in a few days, I will set out to Ronghua City and officially enter the circle of Gu Master. Bai Ling is knowledgeable and needs talents like her around me."

"It's good if the eldest son knows it, I just remind you." Sun Yuanxiang thought about it and stopped persuading him, mainly because he felt that the eldest son was extremely intelligent and would not be able to control a woman.

Chen Lian nodded, looked at the bird cage hanging under the eaves, and savored: "Only the larks in the cage can sing the blue sky and white clouds, and I believe there is still poetry and the distance."

...

The dry mountains are majestic and majestic.

This mountain is located north of Ronghua City, facing the Wei River, and travels between major transportation routes. It has unique advantages.

There is an ancient temple on the mountain called Kushan Temple.

There are more than 200 monks of all sizes in the ancient temple. From a distance, you can hear the voice of Lang Lang Buddha. It is vast and makes people feel much more peaceful when they hear it.

"Good mountains, good water, good temple!"

Xie Zhen had traveled here and looked up at the dry mountain in front of him, and felt the atmosphere was endless.

Even though he has been traveling around the mountains and rivers for many years and has been knowledgeable, he has been conquered by the wonders of the dry mountains and is amazing.

Soon, Xie Zhen entered the ancient temple. Looking around, the temple was simple and heavy, with years of vicissitudes and awesomeness.

"I have been traveling here, I wonder if I can stay for one night?" Xie Zhen asked a monk with a gentle smile.

The monk replied, "Donor, there is a rule in this temple that any ordinary guest can eat and stay for three days when he comes here, but he must offer no less than five taels of incense to my Buddha."

Xie Zhen touched his pocket, couldn't help but feel ashamed, and said with a wry smile: "There is only two taels in his pocket."

The monk thought for a while and said, "You are here to wait, I will ask the abbot for instructions."

Xie Zhen thanked repeatedly.

After a while, the monk went back and said, "The abbot said that there is a lot of spare Zen room in the temple, and the donor can eat and stay for three days, but this temple only has simple food and drinks. Please prepare for your mental preparation."

Xie Zhen never cared about these things, so he quickly offered only two taels of silver. Then the monk led him into a meditation room and informed the temple of the rules that those places can be visited, those places cannot be visited.

After the monk walked away, Xie Zhen then scanned the Zen room and found that there were many classics on the bookshelf. He was delighted and took them over and read them carefully.

This is Xie Zhen’s first time in contact with Buddhist scriptures, and he is deeply attracted by Buddhist concepts such as “saving all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering”, “advocating people to be good”, and “cause and effect reincarnation”. He seems to have been baptized in some way, forgetting to eat and sleep, and forgetting himself.

Before I knew it, three days passed by.

In the abbot's room, Master Kongming, with a snow-white beard, sat cross-legged on the cushion, closed his eyes to rest, pinched Buddhist beads with his hands, and his lips were squirming up and down.

Just then!

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

"Master Shishi..."

The visitor was a fierce and stubborn monk, who seemed to stutter.

"Jueyuan, why are you so panicked?" Master Kongming asked without opening his eyes.

Monk Jueyuan held it in a while before he finished speaking: "The Buddha's Heart Gu suddenly shines!"

"What?!"

Master Kongming suddenly glared open his eyes and shot out a terrifying light. His expression changed drastically. His calmness just now disappeared in an instant. He hurriedly got up and rushed towards the Treasure Pavilion.

boom!

The moment I opened the gate of the Treasure Pavilion, the room was filled with light, as if the real Buddha had arrived, shining brightly, sacred and great!

The light comes from a Buddhist niche.

Master Kongming rushed over and hugged the Buddha's silhouette. His expression was extremely complicated, shocked, frightened, and a little anger and jealousy.

"The awakening of Buddha's heart Gu means that a Buddha's son is around, and a Buddha is about to be born in the Buddhist temple."

Master Kongming's expression was gloomy and clear. The light in his eyes changed rapidly. The wind and rain were as dark as the wind and rain. He hugged the Buddha's silhouette tightly and did not relax. After a moment, he suddenly laughed bitterly.

"Why? Buddha's heart Gu, I have raised you for more than fifty years, feeding you with blood drops every day, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha for you every day, and persisting, but you never agree that I am a Buddhist son. How can I not deserve you?! Why are you willing to shine for others, but you don't want to look at me more?"

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Master Kongming's expression was ferocious, twisted like an evil ghost, showing a bit of crazy look.

"Don't blame me for being unkind! I will kill all the Buddhist sons you chose until you are refined by me! You only belong to me!"

Master Kongming suddenly turned around, "Jueyuan, who has approached the Treasure Pavilion today?"

Jue Yuan thought for a while and said viciously: "Fa Neng, he is on duty today and comes in to clean up."

"Fa Neng is the young monk who has only been here for a month? Well, he does have a good understanding and has a deep connection with Buddha, which is a pity..."

Master Kongming sighed indifferently, winked, and stroked his hand in front of his neck. Jue Yuanxin understood it, nodded, and then turned around with murderous aura on his face.

As soon as I left the house, my nose felt sore and I actually hit a monk who was sweeping the floor.

Jueyuan was startled, rubbed his sore nose bridge, and when he looked carefully, it turned out to be a mute monk.

This man was poisoned and mute in his early years and was homeless. He was taken in by the abbot in the temple and was responsible for carrying water and sweeping the floor.

The mute monk lowered his head and swept the ground, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

Jueyuan didn't know if the conversation he had just heard of the mute monk and leaked it, but then he thought, what if the mute monk heard it, who else could he say it to?

So Jueyuan only glared at the mute monk, then quickly left, took a rope, and walked towards the room of the Dharma Neng.

Fa Neng is a young monk, only seventeen years old, with beautiful eyes and a torch. When he saw Jue Yuan standing outside the door with a rope in his hand, he was stunned for a few seconds and said curiously: "Uncle Master, you are..."

Jue Yuan sneered, stepped in and closed the door with his backhand, then put the rope around Man Neng's neck and tightened it tightly.
Chapter completed!