859: C859 I Am Your Martial Uncle

C859 I Am Your Martial Uncle

"That's right, that's right. In this world, there are many people with ill intentions. Who knows what kind of ideas you have."

"I advise you all not to be stubborn, you are not allowed to enter today's door, give up, the Body Refinement Scripture is an important treasure of my temple, how can you allow Hidden Sect to come in contact with it casually?"

The two of them saw that Monk De Shan was silent and did not say anything more. They were simply acting like a petty person.

Especially Monk De Shan. Even though he didn't say anything, his expression clearly took us for those kind of people.

I turned my head and looked at Liu Ming helplessly. I thought to myself, what have all of your Hidden Sect done to make such a bad impression that they aren't even willing to let us in.

Liu Ming seemed to understand my expression, and he seemed to be extremely embarrassed, he whispered into my ear: "Young master, this matter has been tried both the hard and the soft, the few experts sent by Hidden Sect, had a conflict with Fang Xun previously, which led to both sides attacking each other, this …"

Liu Ming did not dare to continue.

I have a rough understanding of the situation. It seems that Fu Xiao's underlings didn't handle it well. They are simply too stupid.

Such a simple matter, why would he need a knife and gun?

Thus, with a harmless smile, I casually took out a book of Body Refinement Scripture and threw it to Monk De Shan. I smiled and said, "After you finish reading this book, consider letting me in. I told you that I am the fated one."

Monk De Shan dipped his finger in saliva and slowly opened the first page. He looked dubious. Even the two people beside him felt that I was lying.

When Monk De Shan saw the contents on the first page, he instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.

On the second page, his expression changed.

On the third page, a tremor ran through his body.

He quickly flipped through the entire scripture, his eyes filled with disbelief and his mouth wide open.

Without seeing the contents of the message, the two people started to ask in surprise.

"Martial Uncle Deshan, what kind of book is this?"

"That's right, the words are crooked. It can't be that Zhang Quan used it to fool people, right?"

Monk De Shan's face twitched and his mole shook. He turned his head and glared at them. He shouted, "You two, it's enough. Shut up. You can't talk nonsense like this."

After saying that, Monk De Shan looked back at me. He held the Body Refinement Scripture in his hand and did not have the intention of returning it to me. He even asked: "May I ask where this scripture came from?"

This is not something Monk De Shan should ask. I have many copies of this book, and they are all the same to me. I only heard about them occasionally, so I came here to investigate. I lied and did not tell her the truth. It was enough as long as I could get the Divine Sense's mark.

"Impossible, I did not look carefully at this scripture, but it is roughly the same as the Body Refinement Scripture. Since you were unable to answer this question and thus obtained this scripture, I suspect that you have secretly copied it and have some expectations, which is why you are able to obtain the true Body Refinement Scripture!" Monk De Shan's attitude suddenly changed as he spoke in an aggressive manner.

That I stole the scripture? This was definitely a heinous crime.

"Is it roughly the same as the Body Refinement Scripture?"

"Wow, it seems like your Hidden Sect has no good intentions, we actually don't even know when you were secretly raided."

The two people beside him were instantly infuriated.

"Huaiyi and Huairen, keep the two benefactors first. I'll go inform Shixiong Fang. It's a heinous crime for this person to steal the scriptures. The most despicable thing is that he even used the name of a fated person to fool us." Monk De Shan backed up. With a wave of his hand, he ordered the two to stop him and then turned around to leave.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had surrounded him from both sides, blocking his path of retreat.

"Hmph, so he's a thief." Huaiyi said in disdain.

"When the abbot arrives, you will all know your regrets. Stolen copies of the scripture have violated our bottom line." Huairen grunted coldly.

Liu Ming was furious. He pointed at the two of them and cursed, "Damn it, how can you think like that? Do you know who the Young Master in front of you is? "1

"Who cares who he is, stealing the scriptures is still wrong." Monk Huaiyi turned his head as if he was a thief.

Faced with such a situation, not only did I not get angry, I even gave Liu Ming a look and told him not to reveal my identity. Then, I waited silently at the door.

I don't care if it's a misunderstanding or something like that.

A moment later.

A few monks came into the courtyard, all old bones.

Monk De Shan walked in front with an old man wearing a monastic robe beside him. He also looked to be in his sixties. His brows were furrowed together and his expression was quite ugly.

I didn't even need to guess to know that this is the abbot here. Other than Monk De Shan, the other people here are obviously people of great prestige.

Reverend Fang walked over and waved his hand to allow Huairen Huaiyi to retreat. Following that, he held my scripture and asked with a smile, "Benefactor Zhang Quan, is it? The content of this scripture was plentiful and he did not have the time to read it all. However, this old monk had already confirmed it. This old monk wanted to ask, "Where did you get this scripture from?" If you were to steal my temple's Body Refinement Scripture, may Almsgiver please lecture on morality and return the others who copied it. "

"Reverend Fang insisted the moment he arrived that I was the one to steal it? You don't even tell me your name? " I raised my eyebrows.

Monk De Shan suddenly interrupted, "How can a person like you, a bandit, know the name of Shixiong Fang?"

Liu Ming finally could not hold it in anymore and scolded, "Monk De Shan, I advise you to keep your mouth clean. Without concrete evidence, don't accuse people carelessly. Young Master Zhang would never do such a thing.

Just as Monk De Shan wanted to retaliate, he was interrupted by a wave of Fang Xun.

Soon after, the monk took a step forward and said, "This humble monk has only made a slight guess. If Almsgiver Zhang is mistaken, please explain yourself clearly, we will not be in a difficult situation. Also, this monk's name is Cicheng, please do not misunderstand."

Since you want the answer, then I'll tell you. This scripture was handed to me by my master before his death, and my master is also a monk. I cupped my hands.

The abbot frowned and hurriedly asked, "May I ask for your mage name?"

Before I even opened my mouth to speak, Monk De Shan and a few of my peers were already jabbering on and off on the side.

"Hmph, at most, you're half a dao character, right?"

"I guess he's just a small fry."

"Perhaps, this scripture was secretly copied by his master."

"..."

A strong killing intent exploded in my eyes. It's one thing for these smelly monks to slander me, but they actually dared to speak ill of my master. If they weren't my friends, I would have already killed them with a slap.

"Master Ren Tu." I fought back my anger.

The moment the magic mark was used, the abbot was the first to be stunned.

Monk De Shan glared at him and stuttered in shock as if he had heard something inconceivable. "Y-y-y-you …" Say it again? Renren what? "

"Master Ren Tu." "No," I said.

He was so shocked that he could not even hold the staff in his hands, and fell to the ground with a clatter. He did not even have the time to grab it before he said in shock, "Martial Granduncle Ren Tu? You are mine... Senior Master? "

"..."

Author's Note: For 39,200 Crown of Kings +

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