During this time period, Wan'an Temple has long closed the mountain gate and no longer accepts pilgrims, but Zhao Min is not an ordinary pilgrim.

She walked to the temple gate, very skillfully called out a novice through the door, this novice obviously recognized her, from the crack in the door to see that it was Zhao Min, respectfully performed a Buddhist salute, and immediately ran to call someone to open the door.

After a while, there was a creak, and the side door of the temple was opened, and a middle-aged man and San-san came out panting

The middle-aged monk is wide and fat, and the appearance of the white flower is pampered on weekdays, with a smile on his face, but it is not a Maitreya Buddha-style peaceful smile with Buddha nature, but a flattering and flattering smile.

With his panting appearance, Luo Jianguo inexplicably thought of the scene when the old yellow dog at home ran towards him, loyal and friendly, and his posture was so low that it was comforting!

"The county lord is coming, the monk is late to greet him, please don't blame the county lord!" The middle-aged monk wagged his tail that didn't exist.

"It's okay, I'll take two nobles to see Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Sect!"

Hearing the word nobleman, Luo Jianguo didn't know if he was dazzled, and the middle-aged monk's eyes seemed to light up.

"Poor monk Huihua, I don't know that the two distinguished guests have come, and I have neglected the two, don't blame them!" Bow to the end.

Luo Jianguo looked at him so flatteringly, although he looked down on him a little in his heart, he couldn't hate it, and he was even a little secret!

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Luo Jianguo also behaved very politely.

"It's okay, it's okay, Master Huihua is polite, the master doesn't dislike us and bother us at night!"

"Don't dare! Can't! Distinguished guests are coming, and they are shining! ”

Yes, this fat monk estimates that the flesh has grown on his face, in order to please himself, the place where the Buddha is actually Peng Chung, and it is the glory of the Buddha to come... The Buddha mainly knows that he has such a thing under his door, and it is estimated that he will be rewarded with a hairstyle of the same style, so that he knows that Buddhism also has angry eyes!

"Okay, Master Huihua should lead the way!" Zhao Min finally couldn't listen anymore and interrupted Huihua.

"Okay, the monk will lead the way!"

At the end, Huihua led the three of them to the temple with a smile like a welcoming sister, with Huihua as the leading party, there were almost no obstacles along the way, and they came to the second half of the temple that was not open to pilgrims.

The group entered a wooden attic, Luo Jianguo thought that Zhang Sanfeng was locked upstairs, but who knew that Monk Huihua walked to the wall on the first floor and stepped on the floor tiles in the corner.

Click~click~

After a loud bang, the wall opened automatically, revealing a passage to the bottom. Immediately after that, Huihua took the three of them and continued to walk down.

After entering the tunnel, Luo Jianguo thought that it would be a little damp and cold, but who knew that the air in the tunnel was very dry and not stuffy at all.

After walking in the tunnel for a while, the front suddenly opened up, different from the narrowness of the tunnel, a huge space was dug out in front of it, and it was initially estimated that it was three meters high, three or four hundred square meters.

It was full of people, and there were guards patrolling in armor everywhere, and the guards were very well guarded!

Seeing this scene, Luo Jianguo knew that the final destination should have arrived!

Sure enough, Monk Huihua began to introduce:

"The two Guirong may not know it once they came, this is the dungeon hidden in our Wan'an Temple, which was built by the secret order of the current saint of the county presiding, and there are hundreds of cells! I specialize in guarding some special prisoners..."

Anyway, Monk Huihua blinked his eyes in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Okay, take us to Zhang Zhenren!" Zhao Min interrupted Huihua's teasing again.

"Yes!"

Huihua was not annoyed when he was interrupted, he seemed very obedient, and continued to walk towards the corner of the dungeon with the three of them, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary-looking cell.

In the cell, a slightly chubby old man wearing a Taoist robe, with a white beard and hair, and the image of a Taoist master, opened his eyes after hearing the movement.

Monk Huihua stood in front of the cell, posing as if he was very familiar with Zhang Sanfeng and shouted:

"Zhang Zhenren, how many days have you gone, your complexion has improved a lot, have you eaten well lately? Sleep soundly? ”

In the face of Monk Huihua's friendly greetings, Zhang Sanfeng didn't buy it, and directly spat out fragrant words:

"You dead bald donkey, less fake, eat that Raush Zi ten spices and soft tendons, and carry these hundreds of pounds, heavier than your dead fat pig, you come and try!"

Huihua saw that Zhang Sanfeng was so faceless and not angry, as if he was accustomed to it, spit on his face, and continued to carry forward the spirit of friendship.

"Zhang Zhenren's voice is so loud, and the scolding is so powerful! People who are more than 100 years old can still have the spirit of being like a prime of life, the monk admires it! ”

"Haha, you envy! You old bald donkey, I tell you, not only am I in the prime of life, but I am also in the prime of life! You have tormented me so much, and I am still a pillar every morning, and the majesty is not diminished! ”

At the end, Zhang Sanfeng laughed very arrogantly and proudly.

"Oh? Is Zhang Zhenren so powerful? ”

"That's... Who are you? ”

Zhang Sanfeng's cell was completely enclosed, only there was an opening on the door for delivering food, although he heard a few footsteps just now, Zhang Sanfeng thought it was a cell guard. So Luo Jianguo suddenly spoke up, and Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised!

"Who am I? I'm the one who came to help you, may I ask Zhang Zhenren, can I come in for an interview? ”

Hearing this young voice, Zhang Sanfeng didn't have much defense in his heart, although he had ten fragrant soft tendons in his body, but it was not something that a cat or a dog could hurt, not to mention that people were swords and I was fish and meat, if the other party really wanted to harm him, there was no need to go to such great lengths.

And I'm bored, it's also a good thing to have someone to talk about to relieve boredom, after thinking about this, Zhang Sanfeng said loudly:

"You can come in, it depends on whether you dare to come in!"

"Master Huihua, please open the cell and let the two of us in!"

Luo Jianguo had already reconciled with Zhao Min on the way here, and persuaded Zhao Min not to participate this time, because he was afraid that Zhao Min would have a rebellious mentality in Zhang Sanfeng, but if he really moved, Zhao Min would have a big deal to let go of the Wudang faction and ease the relationship.

When the time comes to go to other worlds, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Min have become fellow countrymen, and I don't believe that Zhang Sanfeng will have a bad heart at that time.

Monk Huihua didn't move when he heard this, but glanced at Zhao Min, and it wasn't until Zhao Min nodded that Huihua smiled and took out a bunch of keys from his body and opened the iron-cast door.

Seeing this, Luo Jianguo secretly sighed in his heart that this Huihua really has something, and he has put his position very clearly, even if he has come all the way to slap the two of them by any means, but he is not ambiguous at all at the critical moment, and he knows who he should listen to.

This dogleg deserves it, who is developed if he is not developed?

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