Faced with Mou Zhixuan's sophistry, Daoran could only comfort him by saying, "It doesn't matter, it's because the fate between the young monk and Miss Zhu Ying has not come yet."

You have to accept the summoned beast you choose no matter how hard you try.

Daoran did not let Mou Zhixuan go back. The spider spirit was not dead and might attack at any time. Daoran had to find a guard, otherwise he would not even be able to sleep peacefully.

Modoye was too big and Xiao Qiao couldn't call him out. Daoran had no choice now but to ask Mou Zhixuan to shrink in size and follow him.

Mou Zhixuan had always wanted to deepen his relationship with Dao Ran, so naturally he would not refuse. In his heart, he just regretted that he could not capture the little demon, which made him lose face in front of Dao Ran.

"Hmph, if my real body were here... But Master Daoran's Eight Heavenly Dragons Body Protection Spell has improved too fast. The clone I transformed this time is 30% stronger than the last time. It has only been a few days, and it is really shocking.

He is indeed a genius who will become a Buddha in the future."

Mou Zhixuan was thinking more and more respectfully towards Daoran.

Dao Ran felt nothing. After persuading the people on the broken bridge to leave, Dao Ran walked towards the Hangzhou government office.

Nie Zhengyan usually listens to a piece of music when Daoran first starts playing the piano, and then returns to the government office to work. At this time, he should still be in the government office.

When Daoran arrived, Nie Zhengyan had been waiting for him for a long time.

The two already had a deep relationship, and Nie Zhengyan also stopped being polite and asked directly: "Master Daoran, can you track that monster?"

The government officials had come back to report everything that happened on the broken bridge. Nie Zhengyan was also a man who had seen monsters and ghosts, so he was naturally very concerned about the whereabouts of the spider spirit.

Daoran shook his head and said: "Perhaps, but the young monk is afraid that Master Nie will be in danger just after he catches up."

"Ah? Master, what do you mean, that monster is coming for me?" Nie Zhengyan said in surprise.

"If the young monk guessed correctly, the Spider Spirit should have been sent by the Imperial Master."

The spell that the little demon used just now looked so familiar, it was clearly the talisman that Li Feng used before he died.

There is no doubt that this spider spirit was sent by the Imperial Master. Since he would take action against Dao Ran, he would definitely kill Nie Zhengyan as well.

This is why Daoran rushed to the Yamen immediately, fearing that Nie Zhengyan would be killed by the spider spirit when he was not paying attention.

Fa Hai did not teach Dao Ran anything related to the destiny of the country. Naturally, Dao Ran couldn't understand why the spider spirit left Nie Zhengyan, a mortal, alone, instead of killing him first.

After thinking for a long time, Daoran only came to one conclusion.

This spider spirit is too arrogant and underestimates his direct disciple of Fa Hai.

"It's a pity that I couldn't keep her." Daoran sighed.

If Mou Zhixuan had given me some help, I wouldn't have to guard against thieves for a thousand days now.

"Master Daoran, how do you think we should respond?"

Nie Zhengyan is also someone who has experienced storms, and has seen the terrifying scene of Mou Zhixuan opening his mouth and eating hundreds of people. Now that he heard that the spider spirit was coming for him, although he was a little uneasy, he was not panicked.

"For the present plan, we can only wait and see. In the past few days, the young monk has been staying at the government office to prevent the monster from harming Mr. Nie." Daoran said.

After hearing this, Nie Zhengyan shook his head and said: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. Master Daoran is so compassionate, and I am naturally grateful. But if I just wait for the monster to come and kill me, what will I be waiting for?

At that time, the master was an expert in the world and should not be trapped by ordinary people like us."

"Amitabha, sweeping the floor may harm the lives of ants. Cherish moths and cover lamps with gauze. Don't catch fish with hooks in the pond. Buy birds in cages and always release them. All living beings are equal, and there is no worldly distinction. And Mr. Nie, you are a good official, Hangzhou

Thousands of people are tied to you, and if the monk protects you, he is protecting the people of Hangzhou, which is a great merit." Daoran insisted.

"But when will this wait? If the monster doesn't take action for two or three years, wouldn't it waste the master's time for several years?"

"How long you have to wait depends on your methods, Mr. Nie."

Nie Zhengyan was a little confused after hearing this, and said to Daoran: "Master, I don't have the means to deal with monsters."

"We are not dealing with monsters, but with the Imperial Preceptor. This spider spirit is just a little demon under the Imperial Preceptor. If you kill her, there will also be a mantis spirit and a scorpion spirit. If you want to really solve the problem, Mr. Nie, you have to find a way to solve the problem.

division."

Nie Zhengyan smiled bitterly and said: "If I can deal with the Imperial Preceptor, how can I be demoted from the capital? Master Daoran expects me to deal with the Imperial Preceptor, so I'm afraid it will only disappoint you."

Daoran shook his head and said to Nie Zhengyan: "Master Nie, please don't belittle yourself. If Master Nie really has no threat to the Imperial Master, why would he send his men to take your life again and again? Master Nie feels that

I was driven out of the capital because I was defeated by the Imperial Preceptor, but from the perspective of the young monk, you must have some way to threaten him, so the Imperial Preceptor must kill you."

This is Daoran's sincere words.

Now it seems that the imperial preceptor is most likely a monster who specializes in bewitching the emperor and borrowing the power of the Zhou court to help him practice.

A demon of this level pursues Nie Zhengyan. Although it may be to establish his authority, Dao Ran always feels that things are not that simple.

Now that Daoran has offended the Imperial Master to death, he must find a way to deal with this formidable enemy. He has never thought of going back to Jinshan Temple to find helpers. If a mere demon can't solve it, how can he defeat Fahai, the living person?

Arhat?

It's just right to start from Nie Zhengyan and try to bring down the imperial master.

Nie Zhengyan was reminded by Daoran and felt that it made sense. The problem was that no matter how much he thought about it, he could not imagine how he could threaten the powerful National Master.

"This matter is not urgent. Master Nie can think about it slowly. Anyway, there are only a few days until the Dharma Discussion Conference. The young monk just used the yamen to make some preparations for the conference." Dao Ran said.

"Thank you very much, Master." Nie Zhengyan said gratefully.

The Yamen is the busiest place, so where is the peace? Daoran said this just to comfort himself.

This eminent monk was truly compassionate and saved his life again and again. Nie Zhengyan really didn't know how to repay him.

"It's a pity that he is a monk. Otherwise, Xiaoqian would be married to him and all the Nie family's possessions would be used as dowry. What a pity."

Nie Zhengyan sighed with emotion as he continued to bury his head at his desk. He had just taken over the position of prefect and had a lot to do. He had to do the job at hand first so that he could have time to study the reason why the Imperial Master was chasing him.

Daoran stayed in the government office, and asked Mou Zhixuan to be vigilant day and night, while he seizes the time to practice. He has become proficient in the Bodhi Pure Heart Song, but he still has its form but not its spirit. On the contrary, his reclusive magical power has improved rapidly. Now it is broad daylight.

You probably won't be seen walking on the street.

Of course, only for mortals.

It is not enough to deceive the eyes of practitioners.

On the other side, the seriously injured Zhu Ying left Hangzhou City and came to a secret cave.

The fishy wind here is strong, and the bones of many beasts are scattered everywhere, making it look extremely terrifying.

Zhu Ying turned a blind eye to all this, walked deep into the cave, and asked: "Sister Xiaoqing, are you at home? I sent you the Transformation Pill you wanted, sister."
Chapter completed!