"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Ye Qingyun was carrying bricks and looked like he was about to drive people away.
Wang Shan did not leave.
Instead, he sat down directly on the stone bench not far away.
"Huh?"
Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened.
"I asked you to leave, but you just sat down?"
He immediately signaled Huikong to take action.
Huikong immediately dodged and stood behind Wang Shan.
"Amitabha, please leave, donor."
Huikong put his hands together and spoke.
It's a pity that Wang Shan didn't respond.
It seemed that Huikong didn't hear what he said at all.
Seeing this, Huikong had no choice but to take action.
A palm pressed on Wang Shan's shoulder.
But as soon as his palm touched Wang Shan, he was bounced away by a force.
Huikong looked at his palm in surprise.
Then he looked at Wang Shan with strange eyes.
This person has such profound cultivation!
Although Huikong only made a slight move, he didn't show much strength at all.
But being able to flip his palm away so easily is not something everyone can do.
Looking at the entire Qiandao Prefecture, the only people who can achieve this level, except for the deceased Yang Fengshan, are the few masters of the Immortal Dao Sect.
"This person's strength seems to be no less than that of the master of the Immortal Dao Sect?"
Huikong was secretly surprised.
Wang Shan turned back and glanced at Huikong,
There is still a weird smile on his face.
"Most people in the Zhenyuan world are cultivators of immortality, and there are very few people who are cultivators of Buddhism. This master's cultivation is rare and profound."
"But I don't know what the name of the law is?"
Huikong clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.
"The poor monk's Dharma name is Huikong."
"Huikong?"
Wang Shan recited this Dharma name and nodded slightly.
"It's a good Buddhist title, but I don't know which ancient temple Master Huikong was born in?"
Huikong was startled.
I really didn't expect that this person would suddenly ask about this.
"Are you finished yet?"
Ye Qingyun slapped Wang Shan directly with a brick.
He has long disliked this guy.
Don't let him go yet.
Just leave it here and do nothing to stop it!
Just missed a shot!
Wang Shan's figure immediately flashed.
Avoiding the brick in Ye Qingyun's hand.
It seemed that he also knew that the brick in Ye Qingyun's hand was not something to be trifled with.
Wang Shan stood at the courtyard gate, the kind look on his face gone.
Instead, there was a sense of solemnity.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Qingyun.
"Is the death of Chief Town Yang Fengshan related to you?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingyun was immediately shocked.
But his face was still as steady as a mountain.
After all, he had had previous confrontations with Mao Yi, which gave Ye Qingyun more experience.
"I do not know what you're talking about."
Ye Qingyun said coldly.
Wang Shan narrowed his eyes.
"Are you in possession of the remains of Emperor Mo Shi?"
Ye Qingyun still shook his head.
"not my business!"
Wang Shan was not surprised by Ye Qingyun's denial.
"Sure enough, you won't admit it easily."
"Then come somewhere with me."
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"Where to go?"
Chapter completed!