White Bone Monkey King

"Old Taoist priest! Sharpen your sword! Fatty Li! Look who comes to the door tonight!"

"Haha, it's Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong who are visiting. The old Taoist priest will make a pot of tea for our distinguished guests!"

Before the Jin'an people arrived at the Taoist temple's backyard, the sound of joy reached the backyard first.

After not seeing each other for several months, Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan still look good. With the help of the lotus root body and the hibiscus sacred tree, Zhong Laosan, who returned to the Yang and reshaped his body, still looks the same, accustomed to a thick green lotus leaf above his head.

Just as Jin An asked the two gentlemen to sit down at the stone table in the backyard, the old Taoist priest had already walked over with joyful new tea and brewed a pot of tea for each of them with his own hands.

"Taoist Master Chen is too polite. You have a deep relationship with Taoist Jin An, and the two of us are just errand servants serving our wife. How can we let you make tea for us personally? You are too polite, too polite." Mr. Yi, who had just sat down, quickly stood up and took the tea with both hands.

Jin An was unhappy: "Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong have been very kind to me, so why bother saying such polite words?"

The old Taoist priest helped: "Little brother is right, you are kind to Wu Zang Taoist Temple, and you have helped several of us several times. My little brother and I have long regarded Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan as our own. My family, no one in my family speaks politely."

"Besides, Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan are both third-level masters who can establish sects outside, and everyone respects them. But Lao Dao, I am just a small Qi practitioner, a Qi practitioner and a third-level master. There are two big realms between Youshenjian. To be honest, it’s because I’m a seasoned person, but it’s because you’re generous and don’t look down on me, a little Qi practitioner.”

"Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan are so polite today and don't treat us as their own family members, but it makes us feel uncomfortable. If you two really treat us as your own family members, you will have tea instead of wine today and punish yourself with three cups."

Jin An nodded: "The old Taoist priest is absolutely right. If you don't punish yourself with three cups of wine today, you will treat our Five Zang Taoist Temple as outsiders."

Hahaha, Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan laughed heartily and beamed with joy: "Taoist Master Chen reprimanded us very much, so we will punish ourselves with three cups of tea."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Oh, is this right? This is the feeling that a family should have."

Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan were both amused by the old Taoist priest's words and laughed again.

After tea, Jin An looked at the two of them with concern: "We haven't seen each other for several months. How are Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong doing? We said goodbye to Jiangnan. Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong have been apart for several months. During this period, there was no news. We talked about the uprising several times. Sir and Senior Zhong.”

"Don't worry, Taoist Master Jin An, there are not many people in this world who can make things difficult for the two of us. You have forgotten that Zhong Laosan and I are also in the third realm now. It is indeed a world of great strife, and it is much easier to break through the realm than before. "Mr. Yi thanked Jin An for his concern.

"The ones who can make things difficult for us are actually not people, but the little books left by Taoist priest Jin'an in Jiangzhou Prefecture and Wuzhou Prefecture." Zhong Laosan shook his head and sighed, and the green lotus leaf on his head also swayed. Dazzling people.

As soon as the old Taoist priest and Fatty Li mentioned the little book, they immediately became excited. The old Taoist was just watching the excitement and didn't take it too seriously. He said, "Is there a new version of Jin'an Taoist's little book among the people? Do you two have it?" Carry it with you and let me take a look."

It was obviously agreed before coming that Mr. Yi would be the main speaker in everything, but the impatient Zhong Laosan completely forgot about this and rushed to answer, pouring out his bitterness: "Hey, it's better not to mention this villain book, we Ever since my wife knew that there were so many villain books related to Taoist Jin'an, she severely criticized the two of us. We and the villain books are incompatible and sworn enemies. How dare we carry these villain books with us? ."

Jin An: "..."

The old Taoist priest was very happy to hear this and said, "I didn't expect that even your wife knew about this."

Mr. Yi smiled bitterly: "Taoist Master Jin'an has both civil and military skills. Now he has taken up the post of the new commander of the Criminal Investigation Department and is also the Supervisor. Those villain books should not have flowed into the book dealer circle in the capital, right?"

Jin An's expression was awkward. Well, it's hard for him, the client, to answer.

It was rare for Jin'an to be embarrassed. The old Taoist gloated and replied: "It's strange. I have never seen such villains prevail in the capital. It seems that the identity of the Criminal Inspector is quite useful."

Unexpectedly, I, Mr. Jin, who is upright, has a clear conscience, and is a martial artist with great military exploits, will eventually be disgraced by these villains. Jin An feels that he is worse than Taoist Baiyan, and who will pity him!

Jin An didn't want to talk too much about the topic of the novel, so he interrupted: "How is your wife doing recently? Is the return of Yang going smoothly?"

Alas, Mr. Yi sighed: "Madam has been burdened with too many fates and karma, how can she return to the world so easily?"

"Thank you, Taoist Priest Jin'an, for your concern. Our wife is doing well. However, the time to return to the Yangtze River has not yet come, so it is inconvenient to travel to see Taoist Jin'an... But I heard that the Wu Zang Taoist Temple has been promoted in the hands of Taoist Jin'an and will open a branch in the capital. , a gift specially prepared by our wife for Taoist Priest Jin'an."

Mr. Yi solemnly handed over an exquisite mahogany box: "Before we came here, our wife gave her many instructions, and we must hand it over to Taoist Priest Jin'an with our own hands, and personally conveyed the words, 'This thing must be kept in mind. , remember, remember, don’t slack off, you will need it soon’!”

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"Oh? Specially prepared for me? Mr. Yi, does he know what your wife gave you?" Jin An took the mahogany box.

Mr. Yi shook his head: "I don't know, our wife didn't tell us."

This time, not only Jin An was interested, but even the old Taoist priest and Fatty Li were itching to be curious about what kind of gift it was, so mysterious.

Even the sharp sword, which was as wooden as wood, stared curiously at the mahogany box in Jin An's hand.

"Since it's a beautiful gift, little brother, open it and see what's inside. You can accept it in person, so that Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan can go back and make business." The old Taoist priest urged.

Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan nodded, looking expectantly at the mahogany box in Jin An's hand.

Mr. Jin An Chaoyi and Zhong Laosan thanked each other, and then opened the mahogany box in front of everyone. There was only one booklet in the wooden box.

The cover of the booklet was untitled. When he opened the booklet, Jin An became more and more frightened as he read it. There was actually a detailed explanation of Qimen Dunjia that involved many spiritual mysteries, and there were careful notes in many places.

Apart from that, there is nothing else in the wooden box.

"Hey, why is there only one copy of Qimen Dunjia?" Not to mention the old Taoist priest was surprised, everyone present looked surprised.

Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan looked at a loss. It seemed that even they didn't know the meaning of the detailed explanation of Qimen Dunjia that Madam suddenly gave to Jin An, and why she had to hand it to Jin An. They also told Jin An to remember it. Said it would be used soon.

Jin An frowned slightly and gently rubbed the writing on the booklet with his fingers. Although the ink had dried, the ink and paper pages were very new. It must have been written recently. It seemed that this gift was really carefully prepared for him.

But even he didn't know what the senior Bai Coffin meant by giving this gift.

"Does your wife have anything else to say?" Jin An looked at Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan.

They both thought about it and shook their heads.

"But..." Mr. Yi hesitated.

Jin An: "We are all our own people here, Mr. Yi just said it doesn't matter."

Mr. Yi hesitated and said: "Based on what I have learned over the years, this seems to be the Shoushan Qimen Dunjia of a large mountain sect... But I can't tell which sect it is, and even we can't tell what our wife's name is." What’s the intention…”

Jin An put away the booklet solemnly: "It looks like we will know the truth of the mystery soon!"