Merchant of the Underworld

Unexpectedly, the girl with heavy make-up turned out to be a nurse. She carefully helped the man in the T-shirt disinfect the medicine. After finishing her work, she was already exhausted and sweating profusely.

Not long after, the man in the T-shirt woke up. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was still holding the sword tightly in his hand. I was really worried that he would swing the sword at us while unconscious.

Fortunately, although the man in the T-shirt was seriously injured, he was still very conscious. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. I quickly wiped the corners of his mouth clean with a cloth.

"Where...are we now?" the man in the T-shirt asked.

"We are about to leave the confines of Fengmen Village." I said, "The hospital will be there soon. You will be fine!"

The man in the T-shirt breathed a sigh of relief and lay down in the back seat dejectedly: "No, go to Dabei Temple and find Zen Master Baimei."

After saying that, the man in the T-shirt fainted again.

"Dabei Temple? Zen Master Baimei." I asked the girl with heavy makeup in confusion: "Are you a local?"

The girl with heavy makeup nodded immediately.

"Then you must know about Dabei Temple."

The girl with heavy makeup nodded: "I know, it's not far from here, on a mountain."

"Great." I said excitedly: "Take us to Dabei Temple now!"

The girl with heavy makeup seemed a little reluctant: "Brother, listen to me, medical methods are so advanced now, people can be rescued if they are sent there. The monks in the temple are purely feudal superstition. If this handsome guy's wound is infected, I'm afraid he will be sent to the hospital again. It’s too late…”

I snorted coldly: "You know nothing! He was poisoned by corpse poison. The hospital is completely helpless. Go to Dabei Temple immediately."

The girl with heavy makeup was frightened by me, so she had no choice but to agree and then lead the way for us.

We turned directly from the main road onto a trail and walked about twenty kilometers, finally stopping at the foot of a mountain.

Looking around, there is a large temple standing on the top of the mountain. The whole temple is majestic and majestic, with white smoke rising from the temple. From such a distance, I can even smell the scent of sandalwood coming from the temple.

I took a deep breath, got out of the car, put the T-shirt man on my shoulders, and climbed up the stone steps.

At that time, I was only thinking about the safety of the man in the T-shirt, and I forgot about my fatigue.

I made it to the top of the mountain in one breath!

When I reached the top of the mountain, my physical strength was close to the limit. My legs were numb and I almost fainted several times.

Li Mazi hurriedly knocked on the door, and not long after, several young monks came out. Seeing the bloody appearance of the man in the T-shirt, they were all frightened, and they carried the man in the T-shirt into the temple in a hurry.

I couldn't keep up, so I shouted at them: "Look for Zen Master Baimei, find Zen Master Baimei quickly!"

Several young monks turned to look at me and nodded to me. One of the young monks came over and helped me. While walking, he asked me about my relationship with the man in the T-shirt.

I smiled bitterly: "We are closer than brothers..."

After I finished speaking, I felt my eyes go dark, I couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, I found a young monk wiping my forehead with a towel. My mouth was dry and I asked for a sip of water. Only then did he regain some strength and sit up little by little.

"Where is my injured friend?" I asked, taking a deep breath.

The young monk smiled at me: "You are talking about the donor in the first grade of junior high school, right?"

First year of junior high school? Is this the name of the t-shirt guy? I nodded immediately.

"The donor on the first day of the new year is safe now." The young monk said: "He is currently recovering from his injuries in Zen Master Baimei's Zen room."

I breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Oh, by the way, how do you know his name is Chu Yi?"

The young monk smiled: "He has always been a guest of Zen Master Baimei, and his seniority is quite high. When we see him, he is not even qualified to raise his head."

I was a little shocked. I never thought that the man in the T-shirt had this level of identity.

The little monk asked me with a smile, "Aren't you going to see the donor on the first day of junior high school?"

I nodded immediately: "By the way, can I go see him now? Will it affect Zen Master Baimei's treatment of him?"

The young monk said that this was not clear, but Zen Master Baimei said that when you wake up, he can take you to the Zen room.

"Where is my other friend?" I asked Li Mazi.

The young monk said that he was praying in the lobby. I will take you to the meditation room first.

I nodded.

The young monk took me to a relatively remote Zen room. I didn't expect that the eminent monk lived in such a remote place. Could it be that he had broken some precepts and was in a small dark room?

I knocked on the door lightly, and a deep voice came from inside the door: "Please come in!"

I opened the door softly and entered, only to find that the man in the T-shirt was already awake and meditating opposite Zen Master Baimei. He was naked from the waist up, only wearing a pair of shorts. The bleeding on his body had stopped, but the wounds were still dense and shocking.

After seeing me coming, the man in the T-shirt smiled at me, put on his clothes and walked out of the Zen room. He said that Zen Master Bai Mei wanted to talk to me alone.

I nodded immediately and sat down respectfully opposite the Zen master.

Zen Master Baimei looked me up and down, and then asked: "Little donor, after you fainted, I checked your luggage. Don't be offended! But I have a question, why do you have a yin-yang umbrella?" And Sirius Whip?"

I immediately answered truthfully: "My grandfather left it."

"Oh, could it be Brother Zhang Yaoyang?"

"That's my grandfather's name." I looked at Zen Master Baimei in surprise. How did he know my grandfather's name and call me brother? Could it be that there is some unexplainable relationship between the two of them?

"It's true." Zen Master Baimei sighed: "Back then, your grandfather and I also had a relationship. It's a pity, alas, things are unpredictable..."

I also nodded: "Thank you Zen Master for your concern."

"Be more careful when doing things in the future." Zen Master Baimei said: "Brother Yaoyang offended many old people in the Yinwu circle back then. I'm worried that they will blame you."

I was a little surprised because what Zen Master Baimei said was different from the grandfather in my impression.

In my impression, my grandpa was just a loyal and honest businessman, he was kind-hearted and he never had any enemies. Why did Zen Master Baimei tell me that my grandpa had so many enemies? I realized there must be something fishy about it, so I asked a few more questions.

Zen Master Baimei smiled: "With different visions, the situations we see are naturally different. No need to say more."

I nodded thoughtfully.

"If you have any difficulties in the future, you can let me know and I will do my best to help."

I nodded excitedly.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of a question. Since my grandfather had so many enemies, would his death be related to these enemies?

This idea made me excited and I immediately raised it.