But, as far as the benefactor of Jindu is concerned, the young man in front of him is not just a chess piece?

"Haha, Zen Master is really happy!"

Ning Kui finally got Zen Master Tingxia to agree, and his plan could continue to be implemented.

"The donor insists on this, and the old monk refuses the favor. You cannot predict the outcome!"

"After this matter is over, the old monk's last worry for decades will be over, but he can recite sutras with peace of mind and not care about worldly affairs from now on!"

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Tingxia nodded and made his words very clear. He has been in Hidden Dragon Temple for more than [-] years, and he has already surpassed the destiny. He can predict things like a god, but he is not a real god. There are things he can do, and there are many things. But you can't do it. Even if you force it to change, it will be like a shadow in the water or a flower in the mirror!

"So best!"

"Xie Xuan, the son of the Long family in Jinling City, returned a few days ago. Jinling was stained with blood, causing chaos and chaos. The people were in dire straits and sorrow was everywhere. Since the Zen Master is a man who saves all sentient beings, he should naturally go down the mountain and personally write a letter of challenge to Xie Xuan and make an appointment to fight with him. !”

"I think with Zen Master's current level of cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Xie Xuan!"

Ning Kui raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly.

Although Ning Kui did not know the current cultivation level of Zen Master Tingxia, he did know the reputation of Tingxia Zuma. Wu Nannan also told Ning Kui about this secret matter. Ning Kui believed that he was unparalleled in intelligence and managed to conquer the five northwest provinces. Think of it as a big game of chess, with yourself as the chess player, playing against Xie Xuan.

And Shen Fu, Tingxia Zen Master and his like are just chess pieces in Ning Kui's hands and can be manipulated at will. This is why Ning Kui hides behind his back and does not use his own power.

This is him as a chess player. In the eyes of some people, it is just a joke!

But Ning Kui himself didn't know it and was complacent.

After getting the result he wanted, Ning Kui left Hidden Dragon Temple with satisfaction.

"Amitabha, please go slowly!"

Zen Master Tingxia clasped his hands together and said boldly. After saying that, he closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "The world is a chessboard and all the people are chess pieces. Do you think you can really win this game?"

"Benefactor, I was loyal to you 40 years ago. I didn't expect that 40 years later, your ambition has not changed at all!"

"The head of the Eight Horses, the Golden Dragon appears in this world and cannot be stopped without human power. I hope you will take good care of yourself in the future!"

"..."

At dawn the next day, Zen Master Tingxia came down the mountain in person, which shocked the three cities.

Zen Master Tingxia lives in Canglong Temple and has not been down the mountain for 40 years. Unexpectedly, he went down today. No one knows the reason.

The old monk is now in his eighty-sixth year, with a vigorous look and a strong figure. He can stride ten steps at a time and his speed is astonishing.

Having not gone down the mountain for 40 years, the changes at the foot of the mountain really made the old monk lament that things in the world are unpredictable and fleeting, but as long as you stick to the Tao in your heart, everything will be false.

He did not go to Xie Xuan, but walked directly towards Jinling People's Hospital.

At this time, in the intensive care unit of Jinling People's Hospital, a beautiful woman was lying there, her face regained her vitality, but her eyes were closed tightly.

It has been three days. Guo Min has been in the intensive care unit for three days.

Xie Xuan used all the Poria vital flowers and black-spotted dragon snakes that he picked back from the hinterland of Longshan for Guo Min. It was only because Guo Min's body was too ordinary and could not absorb so much essence in a short period of time. I will be unconscious until now.

"Amitabha, donor, old monk, I am Zen Master Tingxia, the abbot of Hidden Dragon Temple. This time I came down the mountain to help all living beings. The old monk figured out that this girl is destined to me, so I came here to wake her up!"

Zen Master Tingxia walked up to Guo Min's grandmother Wang Yulan and said calmly.

"What? Zen Master Tingxia of Hidden Dragon Temple?"

Wang Yulan naturally knows the reputation of Zen Master Tingxia. Although she has not been down the mountain for 40 years, there are countless dignitaries and dignitaries who come to Zen Master Tingxia, the host of Canglong Temple, to check their fortunes. The head of the Guo family also paid a visit in person that year, but it is a pity that he did not listen to the Zen master. He gave me advice and committed a heinous act, which is why he ended up like this.

"Thank you Zen Master, thank you Zen Master!"

Wang Yulan immediately thanked Zen Master Tingxia.

"It's okay!"

After Zen Master Tingxia finished speaking, he walked straight to Guo Min, gently stretched out his hand, and grabbed Guo Min's wrist to take his pulse.

Feeling a strong surge of energy in Guo Min's body, but Guo Min's body was weak and unable to absorb this strong energy, Zen Master Tingxia nodded lightly.

"The old monk has not passed anyone for 40 years since he became a monk. Today he will teach you to enter the Tao!"

After finishing speaking, Zen Master Tingxia stretched out his generous and warm palm and placed it between Guo Min's eyebrows. Instantly, an invisible stream of true energy slowly flowed into Guo Min's body from Guo Min's Tianling point, washing his body. There are eight extraordinary meridians and hundreds of limbs.

This action continued for 10 minutes before Zen Master Tingxia slightly retracted his palm and shouted: "Get up!"

After hearing this sound, Guo Min miraculously slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I?"

She slowly looked at her surroundings and the people around her, and then asked calmly after a long time.

"Guo Min, you finally woke up!"

"Thank you, Zen Master Tingxia, for saving you!"

Wang Yulan burst into tears with excitement, and quickly took Guo Min's hand and said.

"thanks……"

"Amitabha, monks don't ask for these things. Buddha saves people who are destined to be together, and it's just a matter of friendship. What should be thanked is the person who sent the medicine. If he hadn't sent these century-old elixirs, the female donor would have had a very small chance of waking up!"

Guo Min was about to thank, but was interrupted by Zen Master Tingxia, and then looked at Guo Min and Wang Yulan and said lightly.

"The female donor's body has now entered Taoism. This is a practice book. I hope the female donor can practice it diligently!"

Zen Master Tingxia put a book of practice exercises on the table, said Amitabha, and left the hospital.

But Guo Min and Wang Yulan were a little chilly, and it took them a while to come to their senses.

……

NO.17 At the entrance of the villa, two black luxury Bentleys stopped, and eight big men in black uniforms, black sunglasses, and the word "xiang" were tattooed on their chests stepped out of the cars.

The leader is a middle-aged man who is about 40 years old and whose aura has reached the second level of spiritual tranquility. He is a top expert in the entire Jinling City.

"Miss, the head of the family asked me to take you back!"

The middle-aged man stood at the door of the villa, lightly knocked on the door three times, and said calmly.

A few seconds later, the door of Villa No. 17 opened, and Xiang Yixuan, dressed in all white, walked out.

"Uncle Lan, thank you for coming to pick me up in person. Let's leave now!"

Xiang Yixuan looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and smiled slightly.

Of course he knew the identity of this person. He was the second person among the four guards of the Xiang family, Xiang Lan. He was also a confidant of Grandpa Xiang Yixuan. He sent Xiang Lan to pick up Xiang Yixuan in person. Xiang Yixuan did not feel her grandfather's love for her, but felt a strange feeling of being watched.

"Okay, let's set off back to Xiang Mansion!"

Xiang Lan roared, and two big men in black uniforms immediately got into the Bentley's cab, started the car and prepared to leave.

Xiang Yixuan sighed and looked at Villa No. 18. Last night, Xie Xuan seemed to have said that she would come to see her off today, but she left so suddenly, Xie Xuan probably didn't realize it yet.

"Others, the most passionate man in my heart!"

Xiang Yixuan's eyes were slightly red, she turned her head and was about to get into the car, when suddenly a light and strong hand grabbed her arm.

"I didn't expect you to leave so early!"

If it wasn't Xie Xuan who spoke, who could it be?

"You...come to see me off?"

Xiang Yixuan suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, lowered her head and blushed, and asked softly.

"Well, I will definitely do what I promised you!"

Xie Xuan said lightly.

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