Chapter 501 is true
After seeing the second daughter leave, Yang Fan turned his head to Lin'an Mansion and said, "Can you say it now?" ”
Lin'an Mansion gritted his teeth and told Yang Fan the whole story.
Now he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, I hope Yang Fan can help him, otherwise he will die.
It's a joke to let him, a powerless scholar, solve the monsters!
I'll fuck it, Yang Fan knew that group of monks were shameless, but he never expected that he would be shameless to such a point.
also gave gifts to the prefect of Lin'an, and then everyone took what they needed and performed such a good show together for the people of Lin'an City.
But that group of monks is really rich, and they are actually big boxes of gold, silver and jewelry.
Even the prefect of Lin'an told himself about receiving gifts, it seems that he is really in a hurry and has no way out.
"Why should I help you?"
Yang Fan said lightly.
You don't have to think about it to know that you want to let yourself find that cheap uncle Liang Xiangguo to help him say a few kind words in front of the emperor, but what does this matter to himself?
Does he have a dime to do with himself whether he dies or not?
If there is no benefit, you can't do it yourself.
"This ......"
Hearing Yang Fan's words, the prefect of Lin'an immediately stopped talking.
That's right, if people are not related to themselves, why should they help themselves?
What do you have to impress others?
Gold and silver jewelry?
Just kidding, do you think people seem to be short of money?
If nothing else, just the big mansion next to the West Lake, which covers an area of several acres, knows how rich people are.
Future?
He is Liang Xiangguo's nephew, if you want to enter the official career is not a matter of Liang Xiangguo's words, where is your turn to be courteous!
Belle?
Although Yang Fan already has two little ladies by his side, who among men would think that there are more women for him?
Comparing hearts to hearts, although he already has more than a dozen concubines, if someone sends a beautiful woman to himself, he will also laugh at it, so the prefect of Lin'an feels that it is feasible to send a beautiful woman.
Thinking of this, Lin'an Mansion's eyes immediately lit up, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang Fan's voice already sound: "Actually, this is not a big deal, I can help you intercede, but how about the prefect also do me a small favor?" ”
"No problem, whether it is on the knife mountain or the sea of fire, as long as Yang Gongzi can let the little brother get through this difficult time smoothly, I will help you do everything properly."
Lin'an Mansion didn't even think about it, and immediately patted his heart and promised.
Now Yang Fan is his own lifesaver, no matter what the conditions, he will definitely agree.
Thinking that since Yang Fan mentioned it, it must be within his ability, otherwise there is no need for people to bring it up.
"Hehe, it's not ...... to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire"
Yang Fan said with a smile: "There is a doctor named Xu Xian in Qiantang County, and I hate this person very much. ”
There are some things that don't need to be said too clearly, everyone is a smart person, and they must be able to understand what they mean.
"Understood, Yang Gongzi rest assured, this little matter, the lower officials will definitely do it for you clearly."
The prefect of Lin'an said with a smile.
It's just a doctor, isn't it a piece of cake to deal with him by yourself?
The prefect of Lin'an agreed without hesitation......
This is the benefit of being powerful, and it decides Xu Xian's fate in a few words.
At this time, Xu Xian, who was still an apprentice in Jishitang, didn't know at all, just because he showed a expression to Bai Suzhen on the day of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, he was hated by the cautious Yang Fan until now.
After a few words of greeting with Lin'an Mansion, the Lin'an Governor took the lead in leading the people to Jinshan Temple to ask for an explanation.
……
Jinshan Temple, Daxiong Treasure Hall......
"Abbot, it's not good, it's not good, the prefect of Lin'an came to the door with a large group of people."
A little novice ran in in a panic and shouted.
What the?
"You speak slowly, don't panic......"
The abbot, who was sitting in front of the Buddha statue and chanting sutras, slowly opened his eyes and said unhurriedly.
At the same time, there were dozens of monks of different ages sitting in the hall of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, all of whom stopped chanting the scriptures one after another and opened their eyes to look at this little novice.
"Yes......"
After listening to the abbot's words, Xiao Shami hurriedly took a few deep breaths, calmed down for a while, and then said: "Abbot, the prefect of Lin'an with many people and servants, murderously came to our Jinshan Temple, and it has reached the foot of the mountain. ”
"What?"
Hearing this, Zen Master Lingyou was taken aback, and at the same time, an ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he completely lost the calm and calm temperament just now.
He instantly thought of the two disciples he had sent out on this mission.
"What about Fazhen and Fayuan?"
Zen Master Lin You opened his mouth and asked, "Haven't the two of them come back yet?"
At this time, Lingyou Zen Master was still ignorant of what was happening in the outside world.
"I didn't ...... Didn't come back ......"
Xiao Shami stammered, "I...... I heard the people talk about it, and the two uncles and the brothers seem to be ...... It seems to ......"
"Seems like what?"
Zen Master Lingyou said anxiously: "I can't say a word clearly, what kind of system is the stammering system." ”
"It seems to have passed away......
Xiao Shami whispered with a little weakness.
"How is that possible?"
Fahai, who was sitting at the head of the abbot, stood up and asked in disbelief: "How can the two senior brothers pass away, did you hear it wrong?" ”
"It's true, it's all said by those people, it seems that they provoked some Yang Gongzi."
Xiao Shami said hurriedly.
"Amitabha, let's go with the poor monk and welcome the prefect."
Zen Master Lingyou stood up, this little novice spoke indistinctly, upside down, he still went to the prefect in person to ask about the situation.
Although Lingyou Zen Master was filled with an ominous premonition in his heart, he was a high-ranking monk after all, and his joy and anger were invisible, and he soon led dozens of elite masters of Jinshan Temple to the mountain gate.
From a distance, I saw the Lin'an prefect and his party, and they didn't show anything just after listening to the little novice's narration.
At this time, seeing this black pressure with my own eyes, my scalp suddenly felt a little numb, and at a glance, from the halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain, it was densely packed with people, at least thousands of people!
The foreboding in my heart is even worse, what kind of trouble is this?
Is it really going to tear down Jinshan Temple??
Could it be that Fa Zhen and Fa Yuan are really dead?
That is one of the people who have cultivated the highest number of people in Jinshan Temple, and it is also one of the people who are most hopeful of breaking through the fairyland, and the two of them must not have any accidents, Lingyou Zen Master prayed silently.