Master, his old man looked at Master Zhizhang with a relaxed face, without feeling a trace of worry, and I felt a little worried about Master Zhizhang in my heart, although Master Zhizhang's strength is very high, but after all, there are more people on the other side, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, once Master Zhizhang suffers, I will definitely rush up to help as soon as possible.

"Second brother, do you know this bald man" You Zhipei asked me, pointing to Master Zhizhang.

"He is not bald, he is a monk, a friend of your Uncle Jiang, and the host of the Lingfeng Temple of Wulong Mountain, his name is Master Zhizhang, and the two of you have drunk together!" You kid, don't talk nonsense," I looked at Master Zhizhang and said to You Zhipei.

"I remember him, in my impression, the host should be an old man, just like the image of Fahai in the legend of the New White Lady" You Zhipei couldn't help but say to me, Duoduo who was standing on the side also nodded in favor of You Zhipei's statement, You Zhipei's words were also what I used to think in my heart, and Fahai gave us too much impression.

The little aunt helped Donnie Yen, whose face was covered with blood, up, and then gently patted the dust on Donnie Yen's body with her hand, the little aunt saw the injury on Donnie Yen's face, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, no matter who was injured in our group of children, the little aunt's heart would be very uncomfortable, she didn't have her own children, she completely regarded us as her own children.

"Woo, woo, woo" Donnie Yen threw herself into the arms of the little aunt and cried aggrievedly, while the master looked at Donnie Yen with a look of self-blame, and he didn't feel a good feeling in his heart.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law" The thin-looking man took out a charm and threw it at Master Zhizhang, at this time, the people and ghosts around him all retreated seven or eight meters away, everyone was afraid that Master Zhizhang would accidentally hurt themselves in a duel with those few people, and these people and ghosts were more attentive than one another.

The spell thrown out by the thin-looking man was a demon slaying charm, and the demon slaying charm turned into a fist-sized fireball and struck at Master Zhizhang, and it seemed that this man's strength was mediocre.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law" The four or five helpers who followed the thin-looking man also took out the charm and threw it at Master Zhizhang.

Master Zhizhang faced the five or six people with a smile on his face, he did not dodge the opponent's spell attack, when the five or six fireballs were about to hit Master Zhizhang, a golden light mask shaped like an eggshell covered Master Zhizhang inside, and finally the five or six fireballs all hit Master Zhizhang's light mask, without hurting Master Zhizhang at all, when the people around saw this, they were all dumbfounded, they didn't expect this young monk to be so powerful.

"Master, this monk is so powerful," Xie Feng pointed to Master Zhizhang and said to Lao Wu.

"Well, this monk is indeed not simple, if I guess correctly, he should be the supporting abbot of the Lingfeng Temple of Wulong Mountain, Master Zhizhang" Lao Wu nodded and replied to Xie Feng.

The thin-looking man and the people around him looked at Master Zhizhang with a surprised expression, they didn't expect that their talisman attack would not be able to hurt each other at all.

"Master, the strength of those people on the other side is very weak, I'm afraid they are not my opponents," I walked up to Master and looked at the people around me and said to Master.

"Because they are disciples of the Waidan Sect, they specialize in alchemy, not Fu Gong attacks, so their strength is not very high," the master explained to me as he looked at the few people.

The thin-looking man was not a fool, he knew that he and a few people around him were not the opponents of the young monk at all, so he no longer continued to deal with the young monk standing not far in front of him, if he insisted on dealing with the monk, he and the people around him would probably not have good fruit to eat.

"Friends, you have all seen it, everyone came to me to comment, this monk took what belonged to me, but he didn't give it back to me, how can there be such a thing" The man who looked thin saw that he was not Master Zhizhang's opponent, and he wanted to mobilize the people around him to condemn Master Zhizhang and ask Master Zhizhang to return the ghost boy in his hand to him.

"I just want to do a good deed, this ghost boy is an innocent child, why should you hurt him, our Buddhists have great compassion, don't you Taoists also have the world in mind, and benefit all sentient beings! Since you bought this ghost boy for 100,000 yuan, then I can buy him for 150,000 yuan, and you don't lose money" When Master Zhizhang said this to the thin-looking man, there was a harmless smile on his face, which was very comfortable in our eyes, and the thin-looking man was very awkward in his eyes.

"I think what this monk said is right, you better give way"

"Yes, it's really a bit unreasonable to use an innocent ghost boy's alchemy as a medicine primer."

"Take it when you see it, you don't lose 150,000 yuan" The people around said to the thin-looking man, and everyone spoke to Master Zhizhang at this time, which made the thin-looking man a little unexpected, and a little overwhelmed.

"Senior brother, I think it's better to forget about this matter, let's not want that ghost boy" A man who was less than one meter six tall walked up to the thin man and muttered softly, the thin man listened to his junior brother's words and nodded, at this time he was unpopular, and if he continued to make trouble like this, it would not be good for him, so he planned to take a step back.

"Okay, then you give me 150,000, this ghost boy is yours," the thin-looking man said to Master Zhizhang with a reluctant face.

"I don't have that much cash with me, I'll write you a check," Master Zhizhang said this, and took out a checkbook from the handbag he was carrying, and then he wrote a check for 150,000 yuan and handed it to the thin-looking man.

"You're not going to write me a blank check!" The thin-looking man took the check from Master Zhizhang's hand and asked with a questioning expression.

"When you take this check to the bank tomorrow to withdraw money, you will know if it is a blank check, if it is fake, you can come to Wulong Mountain to find me, I haven't put 150,000 yuan in my eyes yet" Master Zhizhang still said to the thin-looking man with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I believe you, let's go" After the thin-looking man said this to Master Zhizhang, he took his fellow disciples and brothers to the other part of the ghost market.

The thin-looking man walked away with the people around him, but the people and ghosts around him did not disperse, and everyone still stood there and looked at us, they wanted to know what we were going to do next.

"Lao Jiang, you're a little too ruthless with this kid!" Master Zhizhang turned around and pointed at Donnie Yen and said to the master, the master just smiled awkwardly at Donnie Yen, and then didn't say anything, and the master also felt that he was a little ruthless.