Chapter 80: Meditation Mantra, Thousand Chickens Singing Temple
"I, I'm fine, hey, Xiaowei, why are you back, who is this?"
Zhao Xuexia rubbed her eyes, and when she saw that it was her daughter, her face suddenly showed joy, and then when she saw Zhang Yang, she couldn't help but ask strangely.
"Mom, this is my friend, by the way, he just has something to ask you, do you remember where you got this jade pendant?"
Lin Shuwei hurriedly explained casually, then took out the talisman she carried with her, handed it to Zhao Xuexia and asked.
"Yu Pei, Xiaowei, why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"
Zhao Xuexia was stunned for a moment, although she was a little unsure why, but she still took it and looked at it carefully, then frowned, and muttered: "This jade pendant has been around for many years, I remember that it seems to be obtained in some temple, I heard that it is particularly effective, so I went to get it!"
"What temple?"
Zhang Yang then asked.
"Well, I really can't remember clearly, it seems to be a chicken, hey, what kind of chicken is it, or what is it?"
Zhao Xuexia frowned, her face slowly became very painful, her eyes became more and more entangled, and finally she seemed to have fallen into some kind of quagmire, and kept repeating the last few words.
"Mom, what's wrong with you, Mom, don't scare me, don't think about it!"
Seeing this, Lin Shuwei's face was suddenly shocked, and she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.
Zhang Yang also hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to release a spiritual power that soaked into Zhao Xuexia's mind, trying to make her regain her composure.
Bang!
However, as soon as Zhang Yang made a move, he obviously felt a strong resistance, like a barrier, and suddenly blocked his spiritual power back!
Zhang Yang was a little surprised and looked at his right hand that was bounced back, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The current self, although he was only in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, was far beyond most cultivators on the earth today, how could he be rebounded?
Zhang Yang tried to release his spiritual power a few times again, but all of them were rebounded back, which made him very depressed, and when he gritted his teeth and was about to use a killing move, Zhao Xuexia, who fell into madness, quieted down at this juncture.
"Mom, are you alright?"
Lin Shuwei glanced at Zhang Yang apologetically, hurriedly got up and stood between the two, and looked at her mother worriedly.
Zhang Yang didn't say anything, he knew the meaning of Lin Shuwei's eyes, nodded immediately, turned around and walked out.
A few minutes later.
Lin Shuwei also pushed the door and walked out, her face was a little haggard and pale, obviously frightened by the situation just now.
She came to Zhang Yang, let out a long breath, looked up at him and said, "My mother said that when she asked for a jade pendant, the abbot also attached a meditation mantra, and there should be the name of the temple on it. ”
"Where's the meditation mantra?"
Zhang Yang asked urgently, and as soon as he finished asking, he noticed that Lin Shuwei's face was a little wrong, raised his eyes to look at the room, smiled faintly, and said: "Don't worry, your mother is fine, it's just a temporary madness, and when I find the origin of the jade pendant, I will definitely help you cure your mother." ”
Hearing this, Lin Shuwei hurriedly raised her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Zhang Yang, I believe in you, the meditation mantra is at my house, I'll take you back to find it now!"
After that, Lin Shuwei did not hesitate, explained a few words to the nurse in the hospital, and then took Zhang Yang and hurried towards the direction of home.
Half an hour later, the Lin family.
Lin Shuwei took out the key, opened the door and entered, swept her eyes, and was stunned for a moment, her body subconsciously made defensive and cautious movements, and her eyes looked at it quickly.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned, and then hurriedly looked inside, also frowning.
The house was in a mess, and the items were staggered, as if they had just been visited by thieves, and there was not even a place to put their feet on.
Lin Shuwei turned around, glanced at Zhang Yang uneasily, and asked quietly, "Zhang Yang, we?"
Zhang Yang silenced her, then carefully pushed open the door and walked in first.
The house was already in a mess, and everything that could be turned over had to fall to the ground without exception, whether it was a wardrobe or daily necessities, it was thrown everywhere.
Zhang Yang roughly glanced twice, remembered the previous incident in the nursing home, turned to Lin Shuwei and said, "Go find the meditation mantra!"
When Lin Shuwei heard this, she reacted, and hurriedly cleared a path carefully, came to her mother's bedroom, opened a wardrobe, and searched for most of the day in a corner of the lowest floor before finding a dusty box.
"This box has always been my mother's treasure, and all the usual valuables are placed here, if the meditation spell wasn't stolen, it should still be here!"
Lin Shuwei said as she carefully wiped off the dust on it, and then watched Zhang Yang take a deep breath and slowly open the box.
With a click, the box opened, and suddenly a rancid smell wafted out, very pungent, like mold-proof food.
Lin Shuwei endured the smell and rummaged inside for a long time, searching for traces of the meditation mantra.
"Why not, was it really stolen?"
Lin Shuwei's brows furrowed more and more, and her mood became more and more nervous, and the faster she rummaged.
At this time, the bottom layer of the box suddenly emitted a layer of pale yellow shimmer, although it was faint, but it was still captured by the keen Lin Shuwei.
She hurriedly removed the top item and pulled out a yellowish piece of paper from the bottom.
"Zhang Yang, do you see if it's this?"
Lin Shuwei glanced twice, found that it was indeed a Buddhist scripture, and hurriedly handed it to Zhang Yangdao.
Zhang Yang took it and glanced at it, nodded and said, "Yes, it's the meditation mantra." ”
"That's great, it's good it wasn't stolen, otherwise it would have been all over!"
Seeing that Zhang Yang must have nodded, Lin Shuwei suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and the tense nerves could finally relax for a while.
Zhang Yang didn't say anything, it was written on the paper as a meditation mantra, but if he wanted to find the name of the temple, that was the key.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at the final payment of the paper, and muttered word by word on his lips: "Thousand Chicken Ming Temple?"
"What kind of place is this?"
After hearing this, Lin Shuwei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said a little unclear: "I just heard of the ancient Jiming Temple in Jiangzhou, where is this Qianjiming Temple?"
Zhang Yang also shook his head, put away the page, and pondered: "Although I don't know where the Thousand Chicken Ming Temple is, it must be related to the Ancient Chicken Ming Temple. ”
Lin Shuwei also nodded in agreement, and then her expression was suddenly stunned, and she hurriedly looked at Zhang Yang with some concern: "But the ancient Jiming Temple is in Jiangzhou, you ...... Are you going back?"
Zhang Yang turned to her to look, her eyes were full of anxiety, full of worry and fear for her mother.
"Don't worry, I won't leave for the time being, your mother's business, I will do what I say!"
Zhang Yang nodded at her seriously, then looked at the chaotic room, couldn't help but have a headache, and said, "Let's go to the hotel in the next two days, the family won't be peaceful!"
"Good...... Well, Zhang Yang, thank you!"
Lin Shuwei also turned around and looked around, smiled helplessly, and walked out with Zhang Yang.
……
Linzhou, in a luxury villa.
Lu Song was lying on the large and soft sofa, and several personal doctors were treating his wounds next to him.
At this time, someone suddenly ran in from outside the door, came to the sofa, lowered his head with a blushing face, and said tremblingly: "Lu ...... Lu Ye, we still haven't found that person!"
"What, I haven't found it yet, what the hell are you eating, it's been a long time, even a fly has found it and bited that piece of, you actually told me that you didn't find it!"
When Lu Song heard this, he immediately sat up from the sofa angrily, his eyes were scarlet, and he glared at the young man in front of him.
"Master Lu, I'...... We tried our best, the guy came and went like the wind, and the surveillance only faintly captured a vague figure, we ......"
"I don't listen to the process, I just want the result, you still have ten hours, and if you can't find anyone, I'll let you all go out sideways!"
Lu Song was so angry that he pulled out his gun, pointed it at the young man's head, and ordered.
"I have heard the name of Lu Ye for a long time, and the way I saw you teach your subordinates today is so different, Qin admires it, admires it!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a voice full of vicissitudes came from behind Lu Song, startling him to hurriedly turn around and look at the source of the sound as quickly as possible, and shouted at the same time: "Who is coming, see clearly, I have a gun in my hand!"
"Guns, hum, I don't know how thick the sky is!"
The person who came gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly closed it with a snap, his body was riotous, and in just one breath, he stood in front of Lu Song like a ghost, and the tail of the fan was already against his neck.
Lu Song was suddenly startled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, his eyes widened, and he trembled incredulously.
"Don't worry, I won't want your life, I heard that you are looking for someone, I can help!"
Qin Shanren took back the folding fan and smiled indifferently, unceremoniously turned around and sat on the sofa, leaning in leisurely.
Another man with a short and slender figure looked up at Lu Song, and stood silently behind Qin Shanren without saying a word.
"You...... Do you know who I'm looking for?"
Lu Song was shocked in his heart, seeing that the two of them were unpredictable and their strength was so strong, he hurriedly waved his subordinates back, sat down in front of Qin Shanren, and asked.
"Naturally, is it him?"
Qin Shanren took out a photo and showed it to him and asked.
"Yes, it's this bastard, Made, that I've been beaten up for this virtue, and it's all thanks to this bastard!"
When Lu Song saw it, his face suddenly showed anger, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the flamboyant appearance on the photo viciously and shouted angrily.
"Since it's him, it's easy to do, I'll help you find him, how about it?"
Qin Shanren waved a folding fan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said.