Sun Mingfei snorted, he wanted to knock on the door and quarrel with him, but he thought about it or forget it.

There is no need for this.

Wait for the sculpture of the ancestor to be sent, you dare not accept it!

Anyway, the initiative is in my hands, how can I say that it will be your turn when the time comes?

As soon as he thought of this, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

Humming a cheerful tune all the way down the mountain, I took a taxi directly to Qingfeng Temple.

On the side of Qingfeng Guan, Wen Ziyuan talked directly to the master on the phone, and the matter was very clear.

This matter, no drama.

But he felt that he could still salvage it.

Seven days before Song Jingwei fell into the coffin and was buried, he was not idle.

investigated why Song Jingwei wanted to borrow his life, as well as the affairs of Fa Ming, the Su family and the Zhu family.

He didn't count on the Zhu family, Fa Ming did a hidden thing, and there was no evidence if he wanted to investigate.

But the Su family's side has done a lot.

He was not in a hurry to find Su Ruiping, came to Qingfeng Temple, met with a few junior disciples, and walked straight to Qingfeng Temple.

At this time, the sky has already been darkened, and the Qingfeng Temple has long been closed.

Sun Mingfei was not afraid of interruption and knocked on the door directly.

Someone opened the door in the middle of the night, saw that it was a few of them, and asked, "What is the matter with Daochang Sun?"

Sun Mingfei said: "Don't place an order, I'll find Abbot Faming." ”

"The abbot has rested ......"

"There is something important, it is urgent, please report it. ”

"Then come in first, and I'll go talk to the abbot. ”

invited them into the Taoist temple, but the lights of the large and small halls were turned off, so they could only stand outside the Faming courtyard and wait.

"Knock knock. ”

"Abbot, the Taoist leader of Lingwei Temple, Sun Mingfei, wants to see you. The Taoist priest spoke outside the door.

Footsteps came from far and near, and the door was opened, and Fa Ming asked, "Where is it?"

"It's just outside the yard. ”

"Let them in. ”

Fa Ming came to the courtyard, and Sun Mingfei and a few others also came in.

"You go and rest first. He said to the little Taoist.

After the little Taoist priest left, Fa Ming didn't sit down, and asked directly: "What is Daoist Sun looking for me?"

Sun Mingfei sat down and asked with a smile: "I have been running around for a long time today, and I am quite tired when I came here at night, and Abbot Faming didn't invite me to a cup of tea?"

Fa Ming said: "The hot water is gone, if you don't mind, you can drink some cold and white." ”

"Huh. Sun Mingfei squinted at him, but he suddenly slapped the table, startling several juniors, but Fa Ming didn't even react at all.

"Fa Ming, you are so bold!"

Sun Mingfei narrowed his eyes, tried to make a fierce expression, and said, "Do you really think that no one knows what you did?"

Fa Ming sighed: "What did I do?"

"You know what to do. ”

"Why did Song Jingwei borrow his life? Do you really think I don't know? Do you think that Song Jingwei will bear the unjust debt, and you will be fine?"

"I'm telling you, I know all these things!"

Sun Mingfei thought he would be very flustered, but why was he so calm?

No, it must be pretended.

Fa Ming asked lightly: "What are you talking about?" I didn't understand, otherwise, you should say it more carefully. ”

"What are you pretending to be with me?"

"Do you think that when Song Jingwei dies, these things will be over?"

"Hmph, naïve!"

Sun Mingfei said: "I don't want to publicize these things. That is, if you meet me, if you meet someone like Wen Ziyuan who has no bottom line, you have to make the world know. ”

Then the conversation changed: "Tomorrow, you write an application and send it to the Jiangnan Provincial Association." After that, someone will send the sculpture of our Taoist ancestor and place it in the ancestor hall of Qingfeng Temple, and worship it every day. If there are any activities of the Taoist Association in the future, we will notify you in advance, so don't forget it. ”

In the original plan, he wanted to directly remove Fa Ming and replace him as abbot.

This is equivalent to being directly in charge of the Qingfeng Temple, which is also the best idea.

Now we can only settle for the next best thing and let Qingfeng Guan join the Jiangnan Provincial Association.

If you say good words, Qingfeng Guan will definitely not agree.

After all, Qingfeng Temple and Lingshan Taoist Temple are not the same.

Lingshan Taoist Temple is small, and most of the current members of their Jiangnan Taoist Association are small Taoist temples of this kind.

This is still the many benefits they promised, and those Taoist temples are willing to join in and place the sculpture of the ancestor master.

Bigger Taoist temples, no one wants to.

If he can win the Qingfeng Temple today, he will have a great credit for this trip.

"It's late, if Daochang Sun places an order, I will arrange for the disciple to let you stay, if you don't place an order, please go back." Fa Ming's flat voice was as flat as at the beginning, which made Sun Mingfei a little stunned.

It seems that the result is not quite the same as imagined.

"You refuse?"

"Well, I refuse. ”

Sun Mingfei said: "Zhu Jianian's death, you are indeed very hidden. But Su Wei was pushed downstairs by you, and this matter can't be hidden. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Still pretending to be with me?" Sun Mingfei snorted: "I'll give you the opportunity to join the Jiangnan Dao Association, you don't cherish it, don't blame me for doing things." ”

Fa Ming said: "I'll send a few." ”

"You ......"

Sun Mingfei is a little dizzy, what's going on?

Fa Ming is not worried at all?

He was a little difficult to ride a tiger, but in the end he snorted fiercely and left with his junior disciples.

Fa Ming escorted them to the gate, and watched them go away before closing the door.

Fa Ming's heart is not so calm on the surface.

He panicked.

But he is still willing to gamble, gambling that Wen Ziyuan collects money to do things, and gambling that Wen Ziyuan is a bit disciplined, and he can really handle this matter well.

"Wow~Wow~"

Fa Ming had just walked a few steps when he suddenly heard the cry of a baby outside.

He paused, and looked back toward the door.

The crying seemed to come from outside the door.

He walked over, opened the door, stood on the steps, and looked around left and right.

His gaze gradually fixed on the stone beast on the left side of the Taoist temple.

There, there was a plastic bath tub in which two babies were placed, covered with blankets.

He walked over and crouched down to look at the baby in the basin, apparently newborn, and the skin on his face was still wrinkled.

Looking left and right, there was not a single pedestrian on this street.

Even Sun Mingfei, who had just left, was nowhere to be found.

Fa Ming is a little difficult, and he himself is only 24 years old this year.

After experiencing the death of the master, he grew up in a short period of time and matured overnight.

But when he suddenly encountered this situation, he was still a little overwhelmed.

"Call the police......"

As soon as the thought in my heart arose, a cat's meow suddenly sounded on the side.

"Meow~"

On the wall, two cats, one white and one black, jumped down from the wall, squatted on the edge of the basin, and looked at the baby in the basin.

Fa Ming's body shook slightly, looking at the two babies, his brows furrowed for a moment.

Immediately, he slowly stretched out, put on a smile, picked up the basin, and returned to the Taoist temple.

"What's your name?"

"Xiaobai, Xiaohei, you won't blame me when you grow up, right?"