After some negotiation, Li Mengsheng finally agreed to Shang Zhengtong's request, but asked the other party to share information afterwards and know the whole story with Maoshan.

As for the contact address, it was left in the previous dyeing workshop.

In fact, Maoshan does not interfere much in secular matters, and in the past few decades, he has been closing the mountain and retreating, and only a few disciples are walking outside, so although it is very famous, it has always been full of mystery.

Its sense of existence is not as obvious as that of a sect like Longhu Mountain, which embraces the court and the world.

If it weren't for the fact that this Miao Yin Master made such a big fuss, and it happened to be in the realm of Jinling, maybe Maoshan might not have paid attention to it.

This matter can be said to be a great joy, and the only one who is not satisfied is the dog brother from the Northeast.

He obviously didn't trust Shang Zhengtong, who was so handsome that his sister couldn't close his legs, although he didn't jump out directly to object, but he also turned around and whispered to the little carpenter: "You wait and see, something will definitely happen, let me tell you, the little white face can never believe it......"

However, since Li Mengsheng, who had caught Master Miaoyin, nodded, he really had no position to object, so he could only complain in private.

With Shang Zhengtong and Longhu Mountain, as well as the existence of Maoshan Mountain, the next thing was much simpler, those who took advantage of the chaos were taken down one by one, and then, these people who followed Master Miaoyin were temporarily restricted from moving.

Because they need to be screened, some of them are innocent Buddhist disciples, such as Zen Master Blue Bird, and a few eminent monks who have been invited to come and give lectures, but they are only here to help; The other part is indeed with Master Miao Yin and Mr. Mei Wu's subordinates.

The former watched from beginning to end, and even if they were controlled, they had no intention of resisting, while the latter mostly either resisted or fled, and some people stayed behind with luck.

These things are extremely cumbersome, and it is not easy to review, but fortunately, Shang Zhengtong has experience in dealing with this matter, so he didn't complain too much.

The next thing is to appease a group of celebrities and peers.

Someone is responsible for all these things, but there is no need for the little carpenter to worry about it.

After things were basically stable, he looked for them again in the crowd, but after all, he still didn't find Nafu and the others, and he didn't know when they left, and whether he was recognized.

Thinking that Zhang Qiming might know that he was here, and when he was looking for him, the little carpenter felt a little big.

If that guy really coaxed a little, maybe he would just disappear, and it would be difficult to find him at the end of the world.

Or, Zhang Qiming felt that relying on the power of the former Qing Dynasty Restoration Society, he could take him down, and forced him to ask for the "Luban Quanshu", maybe he would turn it over and covet him.

These are all unclear things, and the little carpenter has come all the way this time, but he has obtained such a result, and he is still a little disappointed after all.

When the crowd dispersed, the little carpenter sheathed his sword, sat down on a stone, and sighed uncontrollably.

At this time, Wang Ergou came over, scraped him with his foot, and beckoned: "Hey, what's the matter, sigh again, make it seem like I'm dead." ”

Seeing this cheerful buddy, the little carpenter's bad mood seemed to be better, and he grinned: "If you die, I won't sigh, but burn three sticks of incense, thank God, and take away your bandit scourge." ”

Wang Ergou said triumphantly: "Hey, you said this well, as the saying goes, 'Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years', Lao Tzu is the scourge that lives for a thousand years." ”

The little carpenter asked him, "Why are you here, weren't you communicating with those Dao Masters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain just now?" ”

When he came to look for someone just now, he saw Wang Ergou going to get close to the people of Longhu Mountain, and he didn't know what the situation was—but when he saw Wang Ergou's face, it didn't seem to be going very well.