Chapter Twenty-Four: Studying Yan'er

The case of the Li family's mansion did not make too many waves in the outside world, and even Li Yuanwai himself did not know what was going on in the mansion and nearby.

Zhou Qingqing just routinely told him that the ghosts in the house had been cleaned up, and the next six doors would send more people to finish up, so that the people of the Li family would not enter for the time being.

Li Yuanwai naturally had no opinions, and left with great gratitude.

Then Fang Xuan collected the remuneration from the Li family and left, and the people from the six doors escorted the young man surnamed Huo back to the headquarters, and of course Song Yan and Jinggen, the two supernumerary personnel, went back to the Song Mansion - to put it simply, each went back to his own home.

But early the next morning, the three figures returned to the northern part of the mansion and stood in front of the huge palm print.

Two of these three people are acquaintances of Song Yan, Zhou Qingqing and Du Tingsong, and the other is an old man in Chinese clothes, who does not have the slightest fluctuation of true qi on his body, and looks no different from ordinary people.

However, no one who knows him will think so, this one is the head catcher of the six gates, and the Divine Sea Realm Grandmaster is also surprised.

Wen Yiqi is now over the age of Shuangjia, and he has been in the realm of grandmasters for more than 30 years, and he is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Great Six Doors.

After yesterday's incident was reported by Zhou Qingqing, Wen Yiqi decided to check it out in person, and brought Du Tingsong with him by the way, after all, the latter was the person who had the most contact with Song Yan, more than Zhou Qingqing.

"Sect Master, could this really be the Grandmaster's move?" Du Tingsong looked at the huge palm print on the ground, and he was also shocked for a while, and couldn't help but say in his mouth.

The six doors are always called "door masters", but the following levels of head catchers are called "head catchers".

Wen Yiqi didn't answer immediately, just carefully observed next to the palm print, and then shook his head for a while and said: "It's not a grandmaster, but it's really a product of spiritual interference with reality, and it also has grandmaster-level power." It's just that the power is relatively scattered, maybe it's a certain grandmaster-level treasure. ”

When Zhou Qingqing heard this, he hurriedly said: "I remember that Song Yan said before that he had the ancient Buddha relics handed down by the earthly master, and he also said that he was the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha......

Speaking of which, she simply told the story of yesterday's traction talisman, which was so red that it turned black, and it also left a deep impression on Zhou Qingqing.

"Dusty old monk, the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha?" Wen Yiqi couldn't help crying and laughing, he was acquainted with the earthly monk, and he didn't believe Song Yan's nonsense, "It's unlikely, the ancient Buddha relics are not treasures that can be used in battle." ”

Du Tingsong, who was next to him, also added: "Song Hongwen once cleaned up the entire Xianyin Sect stronghold by himself in Qinning, and his strength should not be underestimated...... According to his own words, he practiced the right path of Zen. ”

"Righteous Path Zen?" Wen Yiqi frowned again, this was something he had never heard of. Old man, I haven't been to the Northland for a few years, could it be that the way of the world has changed?

The old catcher pondered for a while, and asked Zhou Qingqing rhetorically: "Are you sure that Song Hongwen did not leave the mansion at that time?"

"Yes. Zhou Qingqing nodded, "He jumped into the attic at that time, we can see it here, and he hasn't moved since then, until he came back and asked us to arrest people." ”

Wen Yiqi bent down, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the edge of the palm print, and a look of thought appeared on his face: "In any case, either Song Hongwen has the ability to strike a grandmaster-level blow in the air, or he can call a helper of this level." ”

"No matter which answer is, most of them are inseparable from the Great Light Temple. Don't investigate this matter deeply, find someone to fill it out, and leave it in the door for the record. ”

"Yes. Zhou Qingqing and Du Tingsong should be in unison.

......

Song House.

Song Yan got up with a yawn, yesterday's palm was a little hollowed out, and today it seems to be a little sleepier than usual - what kind of sleep? Impossible, it must be the influence of the state of the Buddha!

Yan'er, who had rested for a day, was already in good spirits, standing at the door waiting for Song Yan to wash up.

Song Yan was slightly stunned when she saw her, and then closed the door again, and Yan'er, who forcibly ate the closed door, couldn't help but be full of grievances, but she had to succumb to Song Yan's obscenity, and stood silently at the door waiting.

Only a moment later, Song Yan opened the door again, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.

He confirmed again that even if he entered the state of "Big Buddha", he would at most "see" Yan'er, but he could not directly perceive her existence.

This woman can even hide the "Big Buddha", what a hell...... Phew, it's clear that even the ghosts are under the gaze of the "Big Buddha" and have nothing to hide!

Yan'er's temper is really good, although Song Yan has done countless excessive things, she still obediently waits for Song Yan to finish washing, and there is no dissatisfaction on her face, as if everything is justified.

Song Yan took her to the courtyard, and from today onwards, countless invitations from the Song Mansion had been handed to him.

Song Yushan really acquiesced to Song Yan's statement as he expected, and he was responsible for managing the accounts, as long as he was willing to take care of it.

Song Yan didn't look at it, he wrote "agree" in its entirety, and then simply handed it over to Yan'er to write - anyway, it was all a waste of the Song family's money, what did it have to do with him Song Yan? On the contrary, the favor was recorded in him.

Song Yan, who had nothing to do, began to think about his own development again.

"The 100-level Yijin Sutra opens the 'Big Buddha' state, and the power is even stronger than I imagined, and it seems that the plan to open a printing house can be given higher priority. Song Yan pondered silently in his heart.

Originally, the three paths he listed for himself did not have an absolute distinction between high and low, and they decided to go hand in hand.

But now that priority is given to the establishment of a printing house, it will undoubtedly be easier to communicate with Shenwutang.

So, how do you get in touch with the high-level of Shenwu Hall or the Six Doors?

Song Yan didn't know that the head catcher of the Six Doors had just finished visiting his "ruins", but if he wanted to get in touch with the high-level of the Great Zhou, he actually had the best goal at the moment, and that was the Four Princes.

First get involved with the four princes, and then whether they are enemies or friends, it is easier to talk to the high-level leaders of the Great Zhou, and sooner or later they can find opportunities for cooperation - the four princes are not without enemies, and the enemies of enemies can be friends.

"It seems that I have grabbed this kiss, fourth, don't blame the poor monk for being hot, if you want to blame, blame you for being the prince. ”

Song Yan was talking to herself here, and Yan'er next to her had already finished approving all the slips, and walked up to Song Yan and said, "Young master, all the strips have been approved." ”

"Okay, sit down. Song Yan patted the stool next to him, and waited until Yan'er sat down obediently before asking, "Yan'er, when did you enter the Song Mansion, and what did you do before?"

Boredom, Song Yan decided to continue tossing the little maid to see if he could dig out her origin from the past.

"I went to the house two months ago, and the previous thing was ...... I can't seem to remember it before. Yan'er tilted her head, frowned and thought for a while, but still shook her head and said, "As soon as Yan'er woke up, she was already by the master's side." ”

Song Yan knew that the master she was talking about was Song Yushan, but she was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and said, "You really can't remember? ”

Yan'er was very obedient, her face was full of contemplation, her chin was supported with her hands, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.

Soon, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her head: "It hurts...... My head hurts...... Master, I can't think of ......."

"It's okay, think about it again, if you don't die, maybe you'll remember?" Song Yan was unmoved.

"Oh...... Then I'll think about it again......" Yan'er replied weakly, the pale color on her face became more and more intense, and finally she simply rolled her eyes, fainted directly, and fell to the ground softly.

Song Yan frowned and stepped forward to squat down, poked her forehead with his fingertips, and saw that she didn't react, so he muttered in a low voice: "Really faint......ed?"

“......”

Still no response.

At this moment, even Song Yan couldn't help it, he couldn't really catch Yan'er and slice it, so he had to hold her neck in one hand, throw her into the room, and then continue to study printing.