"It's been a long time since I've seen the host, I wonder where he is now?" Chen Yuan said as he stared at the green-robed monk's body, observing his complexion and subtle movements.

"Presiding..."

The green-robed monk was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice:

"The host is now contemplating Buddhism, and he hasn't been out of the customs for more than a year."

"Retreat..."

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered:

"I don't know where to retreat? If you don't go out of the customs for such a long time, won't anyone go to investigate? ”

"The presiding officer is in the back mountain retreat, and now the affairs in the temple are controlled by the uncle who supervises the temple, and we have no right to ask..."The green-robed monk said softly.

"Back Mountain..."

Chen Yuan muttered, but his heart moved.

No wonder he wandered around the temple for so long and didn't find anything, it turned out that there was a back mountain!

Perhaps, the real secret is hidden there.

"Master, dare to ask where the back mountain is?"

The location of the Temple of Mercy and Grace is not on the mountain, and naturally there will be no back mountain, Chen Yuan feels that 'back mountain' may just be a title.

The green-robed monk said directly on his face:

"Master Chen, this is a secret in my temple, please forgive the poor monk..."

Chen Yuan handed over a tael of silver.

"This..."

The green-robed monk's face was a little hesitant, and he wanted to reach out and take the silver, but he seemed to be afraid of something.

Seeing the monk's entanglement, Chen Yuan smiled, took out another two taels of silver from his arms and handed them over.

The green-robed monk gritted his teeth, quickly put away the silver, and stretched out his hand to point in the direction of the main hall:

"There is a small temple next to the main hall, there is a door in the temple, open the door and you can see the road to the back mountain, the back mountain is the name of the first presiding officer, in fact, it is used to punish the monks who violate the precepts in the temple, and..."

"And, a retreat."

Chen Yuan nodded and put one hand on his chest:

"Thank you master for informing me, Chen is grateful."

The green-robed monk lowered his head and began to sweep the floor again:

"As long as Master Chen doesn't say that it is the back mountain that the poor monk informed, he will be grateful."

"It's nature."

Chen Yuan bowed, then turned around and took Wang Ping to prepare to go back to the main hall again.

After Chen Yuan and Wang Ping's eyes completely disappeared, the green-robed monk raised his head and whispered:

"This filthy place is finally about to disappear."

......

When I returned to the main hall, the men, women and children who had worshiped the Buddha had already left, and a new group of believers had been replaced, and the monk who had collected the money before stood aside with a cold face and watched the people kneeling and praying indifferently.

There was not the slightest compassion on his face.

Chen Yuan's gaze signaled, Wang Ping nodded quietly, and walked towards the monk, while Chen Yuan was silent, approaching a small temple next to the main hall.

The small temple has an open door and does not enshrine any Arhats and Bodhisattvas, not like a building in a temple, but like a small dilapidated house.

Chen Yuan stepped in, looked around, and set his eyes on a rag curtain, which hung on the wall very abruptly, out of place with the other bare ones.

"Whoa."

Chen Yuan pulled the curtain open, and his pupils shrank.

In front of him, there was a winding path, which was blocked by a jungle, and after hesitating for a moment, Chen Yuan did not choose to go in.

The blue light flashed in his eyes, and the eyes of heaven opened.

Chen Yuan frowned, there was nothing special in his eyes, it was not like the previous marrow cleansing spirit bead that bloomed and was noticed by him.

"Is it too far away?"

Chen Yuan's heart moved, maybe this is the possibility.

But even so, Chen Yuan did not choose to enter the investigation.

With a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan lowered the curtain, and suddenly, his ears moved, and a sound of footsteps of different heights came into his ears.

"What do you do? Why do you want to be here? ”

A dull voice came from behind.

Chen Yuan turned around quietly and said:

"I saw a small temple here, and I thought about burning incense."

Turning around, what appeared in front of Chen Yuan was a bald monk with a somewhat fat body, with a ring scar on his head and a deep scar at the corner of his eye.

It looks a little vicious.

"Burn incense and go to the main hall, pilgrims outside the temple here are not allowed to enter." The fat monk whispered.

"Thank you for informing me."

Chen Yuan smiled, and then walked past the fat monk.

The fat monk watched Chen Yuan leave, locked the door, and limped around with his left leg and left in one direction.

"Lame! Fatso! ”

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed with a fine light.

If it was somewhere else, it would have been fine, but it happened to appear in the Temple of Mercy and Grace, which made Chen Yuan think of the figure of the murderer he judged by his footprints after the Liu family's extermination case before.

I finally knew that I hadn't found it for so long in the county, it turned out that he had been hiding in Ci'en Temple, and his identity was a monk!

There may be coincidences in the world, but there can never be so many coincidences!

Based on this speculation alone, Chen Yuan was 100% sure that the Ci'en Temple was the nest of the Wusheng Sect in Ping'an County!

Even if that Master Zhang came, Chen Yuan would be able to make a difference.

After discovering this cripple, Chen Yuan did not continue to stay in the Temple of Mercy and Grace, but quickly left with Wang Ping, so as not to arouse the alarm of some people.

Now is the critical moment, Chen Yuan doesn't want anything to happen!

......

......

Following

Cheng.

Sanhe Boxing Gym, backyard.

After discovering the strangeness of the Temple of Mercy and Grace, Chen Yuan no longer deliberately paid attention to anything, and only needed to wait for that Master Zhang to come, that is, when he started.

Chen Yuan didn't know what the strength of the Wusheng Sect was in Ping'an County, but he was definitely not weak when he thought about it.

After all, to be able to directly control a force with a strong person in charge of Condensation, and not let outsiders notice, the strength can be imagined.

Ning Gang is a strong person who will definitely have it, but I don't know how many there are, I am afraid that there will be more martial artists under Ning Gang, and touching it with Chen Yuan's current strength is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

He won't do this kind of unwise thing.

"Old Zhao, please."

Chen Yuan personally poured a cup of tea for Zhao Nanshan.

Zhao Nanshan took the tea with a smile on his face and took a sip:

"Rashly inviting Lord Chen here is also a last resort, those guys have been running to me twice in three days, Lord Chen should not be angry."

Chen Yuan smiled:

"What Elder Zhao said is serious, they need the protection of Ben Catch, and they are also sending silver for Ben Catch, how can they be angry?"

"In this world, who will have trouble with silver?"

I came to the Sanhe Boxing Gym today, and the reason was that several powerful guys in the east of the city wanted to get acquainted with him, but they had no way out, and I just heard that the Sanhe Boxing Gym was sheltered by Chen Yuan.

visited Zhao Nanshan several times, which made Zhao Nanshan uneasy.

So he sent someone to the yamen to find Chen Yuan and say something, and then Chen Yuan weighed it and came.

"That's good..."Zhao Nanshan pointed to the door and said:

"In that case, let them in?"

Chen Yuan bowed slightly, smiled at Wang Ping next to him and said:

"Open the door and let the bad wind blow in from outside."