Chapter 20 The Coming Storm
Zhang Chuxue didn't know why the old beggar would bring her to the temple, but she knew that someone would definitely come to arrest her tonight, maybe the old beggar thought that he would have a better chance of keeping himself here.
Now it was just nine o'clock in the middle of the night, and the temple was quiet, and I didn't know how big the old beggar was in this temple, and those little monks actually gave the old beggar two jars of old wine.
Alcohol is forbidden in the temple!
"Senior, this is what you left in the temple earlier, and I got it for you."
After the little monks left, the presiding officer of the temple, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, like a cane, handed it to the old beggar, looking and looking more pious and pious, as if the old beggar was the Buddha they worshipped day and night.
"Senior, do you need us to help you?" The host asked again.
The old beggar shook his head, the host had already done them a great favor by allowing the two of them to stay here for one night.
Their temple is no different from other temples, there is very little incense, and even the appearance of the temple is a little dilapidated.
Under normal circumstances, no one is willing to come here to pray or something, but this is what those people don't know, this temple is dedicated to the real Buddha, just the master who has passed away has more than 20 golden bodies, and ordinary little ghosts really don't dare to come here to spread wild.
In this way, the old beggar sat cross-legged outside, Zhang Chuxue was in the meditation room behind him, and was lying on the crack of the door looking out, in Zhang Chuxue's cognition, the temple is not allowed to keep women overnight, this old beggar can not only let her stay here, but also in such a meditation room.
To say that Zhang Chuxue has experienced so many things with Zhou An, she has long had an inexplicable fear of corpses, but for the corpses in this meditation room, Zhang Chuxue still has the eyesight, all of them are the golden bodies of high-ranking monks.
Any one of them can be auctioned for a sky-high price outside!
As soon as this thought popped up in Zhang Chuxue's heart, she immediately turned around and bowed to those golden bodies.
"Sins and sins, masters, masters, don't blame."
Just when the old beggar was waiting for those people to come to the door, thousands of miles away in the Zhang family, Zhang Zhongshan's soul was being tortured by those people, just to ask where Zhou An's longevity pen was hidden by him.
Zhang Zhongshan also knew the stakes of the matter, if he said it, these people of the Zhang family would definitely not be able to see the sun tomorrow alive.
"Did he summon your soul just now?"
Looking at the young man in front of him who asked him a question, although Zhang Zhongshan was a soul body, he also had a feeling of chilling all over his body, this young man looked about the same age as Zhou An, and the personalities of the two were very different.
Zhou An is principled, as long as he doesn't touch his principles, he is a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, this young man is just the opposite, he has no bottom line at all, and he can pretend to be a good person.
Seeing that Zhang Zhongshan didn't speak, the young man clapped his palms and walked out of the shadows.
When he saw this person, Zhang Zhongshan couldn't help but sigh.
"Dad, the Zhang family has its current status in your hands, and I will not let the Zhang family decline."
"I want the Zhang family to become the number one in the world, can you help me?"
Seeing his eldest son appear, it seemed that he had expected a result, Zhang Zhongshan did not respond to him, but asked how Zhang Chuxue's father was now.
"The little brother is very good, but he can't get out of the Zhang family in his life."
Hearing this, Zhang Zhongshan couldn't help but feel sad, the will he left was to let Zhang Chuxue's father take charge of the Zhang family, not only because Zhang Chuxue is now by Zhou An's side, but also because his second son is more suitable.
Can ...... now
Looking at the smile on the young man's face, Zhang Zhongshan also showed a touch of determination.
Their organization contacted him Zhang Zhongshan a hundred years ago, although the Zhang family was already rich in the world, but with the help of this organization, the Zhang family, which had no strength to move forward, went to a higher level.
It was only later that this organization revealed their purpose, and Zhang Zhongshan had been mediating with them, but they didn't expect that only a few days after they left, they had secretly controlled the Zhang family.
"You have no chance of winning, the little fairy will uproot you this time."
The young man laughed, not talking nonsense with Zhang Zhongshan, but letting people stabilize his soul.
Tomorrow, he wants Zhang Zhongshan to see his granddaughter appear here.