"Lao Maozi, come, this acting trip can be regarded as hard work for you, and this glass of wine is considered to be my respect for you. ”

In the private room of Deyue Tower, Shang Zhengyu had already faded from his original timid appearance and regained his original appearance of controlling everything. And Lao Maozi is also a cheerful person, and he does not refuse Shang Zhengyu's wine, and the atmosphere between the two has entered the ** without adjusting at all.

Shang Zhengyu naturally couldn't tell Lao Maozi about his plans and real name, he still regarded himself as Huang Zixian, and said that he had taken refuge in Yanjing, as for Lao Maozi whether he believed it or not, he didn't bother to care about him. Anyway, he just acted in such a play with Lao Maozi, Lao Maozi got the money, and he was able to enter the city smoothly, and then he had nothing to do with it.

Lao Maozi's alcohol consumption and Shang Zhengyu can't be compared at all, and after a while, he was drunk for seven points, and he began to chew his big tongue when he spoke, and said vaguely: "I know, Lao Maozi is a bedbug compared to you big men, and I can meet Huang Da Lao to enjoy food, and that is also a blessing for three lives, hiccup!"

Seeing that Shang Zhengyu wanted to serve the wine glass again, this time Lao Maozi suddenly raised his hand and pressed Shang Zhengyu's wine glass down!

Shang Zhengyu frowned, because he found that this old man's eyes showed a bit of clarity.

"My old hairy man is a bed bug, but bed bugs also have the use of bed bugs. Although Lao Maozi was still a little confused when he spoke, Shang Zhengyu could already hear the meaning of his words.

Shang Zhengyu suddenly let go of his right hand holding the wine glass, and the wine glass suddenly slanted in Lao Mao's hand, and the wine suddenly scattered on the table. Shang Zhengyu sneered with displeasure on his face: "This is not the original agreement. At the beginning, the two of us said that we would act together and go to the city, I borrowed your identity, and you borrowed my money, why, now I regret it again?"

"No, misunderstanding, that's not what Lao Maozi meant. Shang Zhengyu's instant evil aura suddenly woke up Lao Maozi's alcoholic energy, he hurriedly smiled, and couldn't help revealing his mutilated big yellow teeth: "What does our old Mao mean, do you want to ask if you can continue to do this with you?"

Shang Zhengyu's face did not ease at all, but became a little colder. With a casual move, Yu Duo suddenly flew out of his waist, and slashed on the table with a thud, so frightened that Lao Maozi subconsciously shrank his head like a turtle: "You can probably guess that my origin is not right, dare to talk to me like this, you are not afraid of falling off your head when the time comes?"

Lao Maozi swallowed his saliva, but he didn't retreat as immediately as Shang Zhengyu imagined, surprised but not panicked, as if he already knew that Shang Zhengyu would say this.

Lao Maozi glanced at the jade snatch inserted on the table, and said with a sneer: "Lao Maozi, I am also a person who has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for decades, although I don't have any skills, but these two tricks are still bright." From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were not simple, and now I have confessed, the reason why I promised to help you before is that I want to find a name to follow you, how to say that you are not familiar with the life in Yanjing, there must be a familiar person to help you give you ideas, isn't it?

Maozi is not greedy, just give him food. ”

Shang Zhengyu's heart moved slightly, but Lao Maozi said that his heart was broken, but he still sneered on the surface: "What if you eat this meal, you will lose your head?"

Lao Maozi spread his hands: "Anyway, in the past few days, Lao Maozi has eaten all the good things that he has never eaten in his life, even if Ming'er has to die, Lao Maozi will not feel a loss." ”

Shang Zhengyu was amused by Lao Maozi's words, he withdrew the jade snatch with his backhand, as fast as lightning, Lao Maozi only felt that a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the sharp blade had disappeared from the table.

"If you're not afraid of death, come along, but if I find out that you have bad intentions, I'll be the first to kill you. After saying that, Shang Zhengyu got up and left, leaving only a small piece of broken silver on the table.

If Lao Maozi picks up the silver, then it has nothing to do with him, if he doesn't pay attention to it, then he will use him, it's not impossible.

Lao Maozi followed closely without hesitation, and he didn't look at the silver at all. The corners of Shang Zhengyu's mouth rose slightly, but the smile was hidden by the ends of his hair, and Lao Maozi didn't see it at all.

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Lao Maozi didn't really plan to invite Wang Mu and Chen Liuzi to dinner, but Shang Zhengyu directly gave him two taels of silver, not only asking him to invite Wang Mu and Chen Liuzi, but also asking him to call Liu Ke together, in his words, he never likes to break his word and get fat.

Lao Maozi went happily, and at this moment, Shang Zhengyu had already changed into a night suit, and quietly arrived near King An's Mansion at night.

Sure enough, as Shang Zhengyu expected, hundreds of guards had been secretly dispatched near King An's mansion, not so much to protect King An, but to prevent King An from escaping. Moreover, Shang Zhengyu faintly found that there was an unusually obscure aura in an inconspicuous corner of King An's Mansion under the investigation of the Xiaoyao Tianlan, judging from this person's breath, he was a powerful person, although he did not reach the peak, he was not far from the peak.

Although he could directly infiltrate King An's Mansion without knowing it by means of Shang Zhengyu, he didn't do anything, because his target tonight was not King An's Mansion, but Ganlu Temple.

More precisely, the seventh banyan tree in the backyard of Ganlu Temple.

Hongying once told Shang Zhengyu that as long as he put his target and bounty into the hollow of this seventh banyan tree, the Budu Imperial Soul would take the order and kill people. In this way, it is very likely that the Budu Imperial Soul is hidden in Ganlu Temple, at least it has an ulterior connection with Ganlu Temple.

The Budu Imperial Soul has always been like a sluice knife hanging above Shang Zhengyu's head, maybe it will fall at any time, and there is usually only one way to solve the unknown danger hidden in the shadows, and that is to pick the first place to the light!

Ganlu Temple is soon here!

At that time, Shang Zhengyu knew about Ganlu Temple, or because of it

For the famous monk Fuchen Abbot once sat here, and then Gu Qingcheng also lived in Ganlu Temple for a period of time after arriving in Yanjing, and then Shang Zhengyu never paid attention to the news of Ganlu Temple.

Although the urban area of Yanjing City is very large, Ganlu Temple is still a building with special significance in Yanjing City. It does not occupy a wide area, but the architecture is ancient, even dating back to the Great Qin Dynasty hundreds of years ago. Buddhism is a foreign religion, and the Central Plains is a land that extremely rejects foreign religions, and when Buddhism was just introduced to the Central Plains, it was under heavy pressure that the first Buddhist temple in the Central Plains was built. Therefore, for many Buddhist practitioners, Ganlu Temple is their pilgrimage site.

He couldn't say what kind of discussion there was in the Ganlu Temple, so he just observed closely outside the courtyard, and he didn't even dare to use the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra to investigate, for fear of disturbing the people who might appear in the Budu Imperial Soul inside.

He had been crouching outside the Ganlu Temple until the next day, but Shang Zhengyu didn't find anything.

When the sky was bright, the sound of Lang Lang's chanting began to be heard in the temple, and then there were sporadic pilgrims who began to come and go to Ganlu Temple. Although the proportion of people in Yanjing City who believe in Buddhism is not large, there are still a lot of them. Shang Zhengyu tidied up a little, blended into the flow of people and quietly entered the Ganlu Temple.

The chanting sound in the main hall is still Lang Lang, Shang Zhengyu saw that no one paid attention to him, so he flashed from the side door into the backyard of Ganlu Temple, and found that there was only an old monk here to clean the fallen leaves, his white beard and chest, long eyebrows were as white as willows hanging down, he was really a kind and kind monk who was a monk.

Shang Zhengyu pretended not to care and bypassed the old monk, and his eyes quietly glanced at the seventh banyan tree in this courtyard, this banyan tree is a few years old, the trunk almost needs to be hugged by two people, and there is indeed a dark tree hole in the middle. Shang Zhengyu didn't look inside, because the old monk had already cleaned the front yard and was turning back.

"Amitabha, if the donor wants to chant sutras or pray for his family, he can go to the Mahavira Hall in front. The old monk saw Shang Zhengyu looking at him, and said with a smile with his kind hands folded.

Shang Zhengyu also folded his hands in return, and he smiled and exited the backyard, but at the moment when Shang Zhengyu staggered past the old monk, a strange thing suddenly flashed in his heart.

However, this strange thing came and went quickly, and before Shang Zhengyu could realize what it was, it had already disappeared without a trace. 2k reading web