Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapters have the ability to take
The young monk nodded: "Yes, but this time Mr. Xia came by himself. It is probably just a routine matter."
"Well, I guess that's the case. I understand. You can go back."
"Yes, Abbot."
Abbot Xuan An turned his head to look at Lin Zichen and said, "Donor Lin, let's go. I'll take you to the front yard just in time."
Lin Zichen nodded and immediately followed Xuan An outside, but he had a vague feeling that this Mr. Xia was not an ordinary person.
When Xuan An heard that he was coming earlier, he seemed surprised that he had come so early. It seemed that they had made an appointment in advance.
And the young monk said that it was a routine matter, so Mr. Xia should come back to Yunyin Temple every once in a while, maybe... he was the one who transplanted the Mingzhu Grass to Yunyin Temple.
Thinking of this, Lin Zichen decided to observe secretly for a while, maybe he could know why these people wanted to raise the little purple lion.
Walking to the front yard, Lin Zichen saw the back of a man in the distance. The man was strong and wearing a gray training suit. He was looking up at an ancient tree with his hands behind his back.
As if his perception was good, Abbot Xuan'an and Lin Zichen had just walked into the front yard, and he turned his head.
"Mr. Xia, you are here."
Abbot Xuan'an greeted him respectfully.
But seeing the man's face, Lin Zichen was slightly startled, it turned out to be him?
The last time we met was in the depths of Fanshan Mountain. This man was wearing mountaineering equipment, but even though he had changed his clothes, Lin Zichen could still recognize him.
Boss Xia of the Red Fire Group!
That day, Boss Xia, Xiao Hu, and brothers Zhang Yan and Zhang Miao hunted the Pengniao. It was Lin Zichen who snatched the soul of the beast. Of course, at that time, Lin Zichen befriended Xiaofeng and let her live in his house.
All things space.
Boss Xia looked at Abbot Xuan'an, then looked at Lin Zichen beside him, and couldn't help but frown.
"Who is he?" Mr. Xia said.
"Oh, Amitabha, this is the donor who came to the temple to give alms." Xuan An said with his hands clasped together.
Lin Zichen smiled politely and nodded at Boss Xia, looking like a Buddhist who came to give alms.
Boss Xia glanced at him, then looked at Xuan An and said, "Try not to let others enter the backyard in the future."
"Yes, Mr. Xia." Abbot Xuan'an nodded and said.
"Well, let's go in." After Boss Xia finished speaking, he walked towards the inner courtyard.
Abbot Xuan'an clasped his hands in front of Lin Zichen: "Donor Lin, I won't send you off. I hope you will come to this temple again if you have the opportunity. We can still discuss the flowers and plants in the courtyard, except for the purple vine."
Lin Zichen nodded and smiled to himself. This old abbot was really greedy for money. He didn't forget to promote his flowers and plants before leaving...
"Okay, Abbot, don't give it away."
After saying that, Lin Zichen walked out of Yunyin Temple alone.
In Abbot Xuan'an's courtyard, Boss Xia looked at the purple vine from a distance and nodded.
Abbot Xuan'an said: "Mr. Xia, there is no problem. No one has entered my courtyard during this period."
Boss Xia turned back and rolled his eyes at Abbot Xuan'an, and said, "What about that person just now? Be careful in the future. If something happens, you won't be able to afford it!"
"Yes, Xuan An understands." Xuan An bowed, but he still felt very aggrieved.
After all, Boss Xia asked Yunyin Temple to take a fancy to this purple vine. Apart from giving some money at the beginning, he gave almost nothing later, and did not allow the temple to receive too many tourists. During this period, Yunyin Temple was really poor.
Boss Xia walked forward and looked at the purple vine carefully. Abbot Xuan'an said: "Don't worry, Mr. Xia, everything is normal."
But at this time, Boss Xia opened his eyes wide. After all, he was an elite member of the hunting group, and his senses were much stronger than those of ordinary people. As soon as he got close, he felt something was wrong.
"Normal? Don't worry, who on earth has touched this purple vine!"
Boss Xia suddenly turned around and shouted, which startled Abbot Xuan'an. He immediately took two steps back and waved his hands repeatedly.
"No, no, absolutely not..."
"you……"
Boss Xia pointed at Abbot Xuan'an, turned around and glanced at the purple vine again, this time more carefully, and directly opened the vine with his hands to look inside.
The vines are extremely tough, so even if they are completely peeled off, they will return to their original shape if you let go. This is what Boss Xia and others check every time.
"Old Xuan'an, you are in trouble. Let me tell you, it's best to tell me clearly who has come into contact with this purple vine!"
Xuan An thought for a while, then showed a look of embarrassment: "Really not..."
"No? That's because you're stealing. Tell me, is that true?" Boss Xia directly grabbed Abbot Xuan'an's collar, raised his fist and was about to hit him. "If you don't tell me, I will kill you today!"
Xuan An was so frightened that he almost knelt down, hunched over with a look of fear on his face, and said quickly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Xia, I remembered it!"
"Humph, why don't you tell him quickly? Tell him!"
Following Boss Xia's shouting, other monks were also attracted. For a moment, Abbot Xuan'an's courtyard was surrounded by monks.
"Come in, I'm telling you, if you can't find out who touched the purple vine today, I'll make you pay for it!"
Hearing this, the monks looked at each other with fear on their faces, but after all, they did not dare to disobey and walked in one after another, bowing their heads and saying nothing.
Abbot Xuan’an said: “Mr.
rattan?"
"Fire? There has been no fire in Yunyin Temple for many years. How could it catch on fire for no reason?" Mr. Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he immediately thought that this was a man-made fire.
Abbot Xuan'an thought for a while: "This... I don't know. I was sleeping, and it was Zikong who woke me up."
"Zikong? Which one is Zikong?" Boss Xia asked.
Several monks raised their heads and looked for it, but their expressions were quite surprised that Zikong was not here.
"Zikong... is not here, Mr. Xia, maybe he is in another courtyard." Abbot Xuan'an said.
"Humph, go find him for me!"
"yes!"
Afterwards, Abbot Xuan'an sent someone to find Zikong, and Boss Xia continued: "Are you saying he was the one who moved the purple vine?"
"No, Mr. Xia, the person you met when you came in just now, the Lin Donor, told me yesterday that he wanted to buy the purple vine, but I didn't agree." Abbot Xuan'an said.
"Buy purple vine?"
"Yes, and I offered a price of 10 million as a joke, but I didn't expect that he actually agreed!"
"Offer 10 million? Xuan An, are you crazy?" Boss Xia shouted.
“Mr.
?" Abbot Xuan'an thought for a while and said.
"Humph, damn, is there any other explanation? How many other people did Yunyin Temple receive during this period? How many people stayed overnight?" Boss Xia asked.
"No, no more."
"That's it. Damn it, hurry up and chase me. I tell you, if we can't find that Zikong and Lin Donor today, I want you all to die!"
Mr. Xia was so angry that his hands were shaking. The anger in his eyes showed that he was definitely not joking. If Lin Zichen and Zikong could not be chased back, he would seriously kill them.
After all, this place is located in a remote place. If Boss Xia really kills someone, no one will find out.
Soon, two young monks ran into Abbot Xuan'an's courtyard. Both of them looked surprised. One of them said: "Fang, Abbot..."
"How is it? Have you found Zikong?" Abbot Xuan'an asked nervously.
It seemed that he also felt something strange at this time. The place where Zikong lived was not the closest to the place where the fire broke out yesterday. Why was he the first to find out?
And why did he come to find me? Ordinarily, he should go to the elder directly. It is very likely that he just wanted to get rid of him, and he came to lure the tiger away from the mountain!
"No, I've searched all over, and Master Zikong is not in the temple at all!" the young monk said, out of breath.
Hearing this, Abbot Xuan'an was distracted and took two steps back. It's over. It seems like it is. Zikong escaped and Donor Lin also left. It's really over this time...
Thinking of this, he looked at Boss Xia with an apology on his face.
"Mr. Xia, I...it's my fault..."
"Is it your fault?" Boss Xia took a step forward, grabbed his collar, and said, "Is it your fault?"
"I'll pay, Mr. Xia, can I compensate you for your loss according to the price?"
"Compensate? Can you afford to pay? Let me tell you, even if Yunyin Temple is sold, it won't be enough to compensate!" Mr. Xia shouted.
"this……"
Xia Laodao: "This is a strange beast that our leader keeps here. Its value is immeasurable. The beast soul in it alone is probably worth tens of millions. The purple vine is even more of a rare treasure that cannot be measured by money.
!”
"Mr. Xia, what do you think we should do? Otherwise... I'll send someone to chase him!" Abbot Xuan'an said nervously.
"Chasing? Humph, I'm afraid it was planned and disappeared long ago."
As he said this, Boss Xia became even more angry: "I'm going to bloodbath your Yunyin Temple today, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the leader!"
After Boss Xia finished speaking, he raised his hand and hit Abbot Xuan'an, but at this time, a voice came from the wall of the courtyard.
"I got the strange beasts and beast souls, so don't embarrass these monks."
Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes and saw a young man in his twenties standing on the wall looking at them.
It’s none other than Donor Lin!
"Oh, Donor Lin, it's really you...but...why?" Abbot Xuan'an almost cried.
"Everyone has his or her own needs, are you Boss Xia?" Lin Zichen said.
Boss Xia was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party actually knew him. It seemed that he was really well prepared.
"Yes, who are you?"
"It's not important. The beast souls and strange beasts are all here with me. If you want them... come and get them if you have the ability."
Hearing these words, Boss Xia let go of Abbot Xuan'an and shouted angrily at Lin Zichen: "Arrogant, don't you know how to write the word death?"
Lin Zichen couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this: "Me die? Okay, I want to see who in this world can let me die!"
"act recklessly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Boss Xia suddenly rushed towards Lin Zichen, and a short golden stick appeared in his hand. The stick was inlaid with various gems, shining with dazzling light!