The sound of the bell is rhythmic, and it sounds like the Morse code of the old telegraph.
After the Taoist priests present heard the bell, Manager Luo and other Taoist priests showed embarrassed expressions on their faces.
The Taoist priests at Ziyun Temple looked angry.
Zhu Laodao, who was about to cry in a hurry just now, his face had darkened at this time, and he said to Manager Luo who was about to come over:
"His Royal Highness Shen Lian was discovered at Xingluo Temple at the foot of the mountain.
Manager Luo, we are fighting this lawsuit at Ziyun Guan!
I know that Director Zuo originally chose you to be the temple’s master at Ziyun Temple, but later Mr. Huangfu rejected you and appointed me as the temple’s master.
You have been holding a grudge for so many years, and today you used the excuse of His Highness Shen Lian's disappearance to cause trouble in Ziyun Temple!
He almost killed my disciple in the temple.
I ask you!
Do you have any evidence that His Highness Shen Lian entered Ziyun Temple? Did anyone see it with their own eyes, or was it calculated by someone using divination?
I can't say a word, I"
Before Zhu Laodao could finish speaking, the bell outside rang again.
This time the bells were loud and dense, and it sounded like the matter they wanted to convey was much more serious.
Manager Luo bowed to Zhu Laodao and said:
"Brother Zhu Dao, there is a misunderstanding here.
It’s too late to say more now, I will come back to apologize to Brother Dao after I find His Highness.”
After speaking to Zhu Laodao, Manager Luo said to his subordinates:
"Did you hear that?
Someone kidnapped His Highness Shen Lian and started fighting with our people at the foot of the mountain.
They want us to go down and provide support.
You follow along!
After meeting His Highness later, everyone should be careful."
While talking, Manager Luo left with his men.
At this time, the Taoist priest of Ziyun Temple who had just been dragged in stopped. He blocked the door with his body and said to the people in front of him:
"Unless you explain clearly, none of you will be able to leave!
My senior brother almost died in your hands just now, so leaving like this is too cheap."
Manager Luo ignored the Taoist priest. He turned back to Zhu Laodao and said coldly:
"Brother Zhu Dao, are you sure you want to stop us and prevent us from supporting Yamashita?"
After Zhu Laodao took a deep breath, he stamped his feet fiercely and said to the disciple blocking the door:
"Wuchen, let them go
We will fight this lawsuit later, we can’t delay the business now.”
After listening to his master's words, the little Taoist priest blocking the door reluctantly gave way.
Seeing Guanshi Luo and others swaggering away, the Taoist priests from Ziyun Temple outside the door swarmed in.
The strangled Taoist priest was carried to Zhu Laodao's Hexuan for treatment. When the old Taoist priest remembered what had just happened, he was trembling with anger.
At that moment, he pointed at the disappeared figures of Guanshi Luo and others, cursed a few words, and then said to the Taoist priests in the temple:
"This matter is not over yet. I will fight to the death with Luo!
You all go prepare and write down everything these people said and did. I want to report it to the supervisor.
If I don't care about you, I will sue Mr. Erlang!
You all have to write, and so do I
Everyone should find a place to write, but don't interfere with each other, lest any of you have a good relationship with those people and intercede with them."
At that moment, all the Taoist priests at Ziyun Temple began to get busy.
Zhu Laodao also took paper, pen and a wooden board and went to Sanqing Hall to write down what happened just now.
After Zhu Laodao entered the Sanqing Hall, he walked directly to the entrance of the darkroom without closing the door.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, put the wooden board on his thighs, used it as a pad, spread the manuscript paper on it, and started writing on it.
After writing two strokes, Zhu Laodao suddenly spoke, as if mumbling something to himself.
To an outsider, it seemed that the old Taoist priest was uttering words, but the white jade tablet in the dark room made a sound to complete his speech:
"Teacher, you must not come out when you are in there. The bell just sounded strange. Maybe it was their deception."
Zhu Laodao, who was furious just now because his disciple was almost strangled to death, was indeed the chess piece arranged by He Nanxing here to guard the secret room.
In the darkroom, Xiao Jin turned to He Nanxing and gave a thumbs up, saying:
"This Taoist Master Zhu is your disciple, isn't he?
It's really amazing. I guess I would have leaked something about the situation just now.
From the beginning to the end, I saw that Brother Zhu Dao showed no flaws at all. If you didn’t know better, you would really think that he was wrongly accused.”
He Nanxing said indifferently:
"When I was still a god descending to earth, I was a young apprentice.
It took a lot of efforts to place this person in Erlang Temple.
After all, the darkroom here has a lot to do with it, and I wouldn’t know if I didn’t find someone reliable to watch it.”
When Xiao Jin and others continued to flatter He Nanxing, Zhu Laodao, who was sitting on the ground, wrote what had just happened and continued in a low voice as if talking to himself:
"But mentor, don't worry too much, Shen Lian disappeared nearby after all.
It is estimated that in addition to our Ziyun Temple, the nearby Xiangyun Temple, Jinding Temple and Xuanwan Temple have all been tortured.
As long as you keep your composure, over time they will naturally think that Shen Lian has been transported out of Erlang Temple.
When the time comes, Erlang Temple must be completely liberalized, and we will have the opportunity to send you out.
Teacher, what do you want to do? You can start now.
Ziyun Temple is still my one-third of an acre of land, I’ll take care of it, don’t worry.”
He Nanxing nodded, raised his hand and pointed at the image of Zhu Laodao in the white jade plaque, and said:
"I'm naturally relieved
But it doesn’t take that long, a few hours is probably about the same.
Right - my highness Shen Lian."
When He Nanxing spoke, he had already winked at Xiao Jin, signaling him to let me go quickly.
At that moment, Xiao Jin cast a spell to remove the whip 'vines' from my body.
He Nanxing continued towards me:
"Now I've said it.
Your Highness, who were you in your previous life? Was it Guangwu Heze."
Before he could finish speaking, I had already said:
"No, of course I am Guangwu Heze
If I’m not Guangwu Heze, who else could I be?”
Originally, they thought that even if I showed some interest, I would bite the bullet and sever my relationship with Guangwu Heze.
After several rounds of severe torture, I fell into a coma and was revived several times. Finally, my body couldn't bear it anymore, and I finally revealed the fact that I was Guangwu Heze.
But no one expected that I had not suffered any crime at all, and I had not even been hit in the mouth. I had already proactively admitted that I was Guangwu Aizawa.
Xiao Jin slapped his thigh excitedly and said to He Nanxing:
"Otherwise, it's still you, old man.
You can see through it at a glance.
If it's Guangwu Heze, then I have to call you the Immortal.
Just cooperate, it will save me a lot of trouble."
At this time, He Nanxing's face darkened. He interrupted Xiao Jin and said to me: