After Zhang Fan was able to easily mobilize the police to imprison them last time, Dawa knew very well that although Zhang Fan was not a local, Zhang Fan definitely had the ability to control whether he went to jail. Therefore, Dawa came to see Zhang Fan today.
Fan.
"There's no need to talk about this matter." Zhang Fan answered happily. In Zhang Fan's opinion, it should be done as it should be, and those who get ill-gotten gains will be punished by law.
Otherwise, it would be unfair to those diligent, law-abiding citizens.
"Mr. Zhang, I can pay the price. You can make whatever conditions you want. As long as it is within my tolerance, I will..." Dawa continued.
Before Dawa finished speaking, Zhang Fan glanced at Dawa coldly and shouted, "That's enough!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's low shout and seeing Zhang Fan's cold eyes, Dawa's face changed color instantly.
"I have asked the police officer to notify the relevant departments investigating economic crimes to investigate you, so it is useless for you to say anything to me now." Zhang Fan continued in a cold voice, "Please do it yourself, and please respect yourself!"
Dawa glanced at Zhang Fan, sighed heavily, and laughed sheepishly, "Gentlemen, excuse me."
After saying that, Dawa left Zhang Fan and Fang Yan's room.
Dawa, this was just a small episode. After Dawa left, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan went to the restaurant downstairs to have breakfast. After breakfast, they went to Dafeng Temple to find the sweeping monk. Due to what happened in Sanxuan Hall that day,
Because something like that happened, there were a lot fewer tourists in Dafeng Temple today than usual.
After meeting the sweeping monk, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan recounted to the sweeping monk what they had learned from Sanxuan Hall. Moreover, Zhang Fan also told the sweeping monk about the dream that his grandmother had entrusted to him. His purpose was
Hopefully, the sweeping monk can provide him with a new idea.
But Zhang Fan regretted that what the sweeping monk knew was too limited and failed to provide Zhang Fan with new ideas. Therefore, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan's trip to Dafeng Temple had no substantial effect.
The dream entrusted to Zhang Fan by Zhang Fan's grandma had already defined the area, namely Dafeng Temple. Before leaving, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan walked around the Dafeng Temple several times.
But what they regretted was that they could not find any useful clues in Dafeng Temple.
When the two of them finished all this, it was already approaching noon. After leaving the Dafeng Temple, the two found a restaurant closest to the Dafeng Temple, where they planned to have some food, take a rest, and discuss where to go next.
After the two entered the restaurant, they ordered a few special dishes and started eating.
Not long after, a group of three people sat at the table next to Zhang Fan, a couple about 35 years old. The man had a shaved head and looked quite kind.
Although the woman looks average, her nose is very good, and the palace of wealth is shining with a dazzling red light. Judging from the woman's appearance, the woman's wealth is very strong.
The last one is a tour guide carrying a schoolbag, wearing a little red riding hood and holding a little red flag in his hand.
"I heard that praying for things at the Dafeng Temple in Sala City is very effective. The rumored Dafeng Temple is the Dafeng Temple opposite the hotel, right?" The bald man glanced in the direction of the Dafeng Temple through the glass window.
"Yes! That's it
It’s a big wind temple!” the tour guide replied very cheerfully, “I’ll take you inside for a visit later. When the time comes, you can ask for whatever you want, and your wishes will definitely come true.”
"Okay!" The woman smiled and nodded, "By the way, I checked the guide from the Internet, and I heard that there is a very powerful master in this Dafeng Temple, named Master Yunshu, right?"
"There is such a master. Not only is this master very powerful, but she is also a great benefactor here. She donates hundreds of thousands or millions to people in need every year," the tour guide replied.
Hearing the tour guide's words, the bald man and the woman looked at each other, and the woman said, "We will also go to meet this powerful Master Yun Shu in a while."
"It's up to you," the bald man replied.
"I heard that Master Yunshu once rescued a child in a well that had not been used all year round.
Since the child was rescued, the child's academic performance, which was at the bottom of the class, ranked among the best after one semester, and then he skipped several classes in succession.
It is said that he has gone to college now, and he went to our best institution, Beijing University." The woman smiled and said, "It is said on the Internet that this child was transferred to the immortal energy by Master Yun Shu and became a child prodigy, and he is where he is today.
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The two of us still have no children, so we just took this opportunity to ask for a child in Dafeng Temple, and then let Master Yun Shu give Dukou immortal energy.
In this case, our two children will be child prodigies when they are born!"
"Don't trust what you read on the Internet easily." The bald man waved his hand.
"I'm not gullible, I'm telling the truth. The child's admission notice from Peking University has been submitted. How can this be false?" the woman retorted.
The bald man glanced at the woman, shook his head with a smile, and did not answer the woman's words again.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan could clearly hear the conversation of the three people. Zhang Fan glanced at the direction of the three people, then turned his eyes to Fang Yan and asked: "Have you finished eating?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan was startled at first, "I'll finish eating soon. What's the matter, Mr. Zhang?"
"Eat quickly, I will take you somewhere after eating." Zhang Fan said.
Upon hearing this, Fang Yan took a few bites of the yak meat in his hand, drank a few sips of butter tea, wiped his hands with a tissue, and left the hotel with Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan took Fang Yan directly to the house where Master Yun Shu usually practiced Buddhism. To be precise, it was the well in front of the house where Master Yun Shu saved people!
The words of the three people who had just sat at their table for dinner reminded Zhang Fan that the Demon God Wood was found from this well, and the place where the Demon God Wood was placed must be an extraordinary place.
Could this extraordinary place be related to the fact that my grandmother asked me to reach the third stage of the third realm and come back in a dream?
"Mr. Zhang, I understand what you are thinking." Fang Yan said as he looked at the well in front of him.
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan, then opened the manhole cover and looked into the depths of the well. Zhang Fan could still vaguely see the water flowing.
"I'll go down and take a look first. You wait for me up there." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
Before Fang Yan could reply, Zhang Fan jumped into the well.
"Mr. Zhang..." Fang Yan quickly took a step forward and shouted.
As soon as Fang Yan finished speaking, he heard the sound of water splashing from the well. Zhang Fan told him to wait on the shore, so he had no choice but to wait on the shore.