The tasks of the two of them were clearly arranged. Even if Jin Wanwan wanted to accompany Zhang Dabiao, she could only complete her own affairs first.
Zhang Dabiao didn't waste any time and came to the next room.
Soon, the men inside came out.
Seeing the women around Jin Wanwan, everyone was a little surprised.
"Wife, why are you here?"
The women were frightened and must have wanted to seek comfort, so they hurriedly ran into the arms of their husbands.
"Stop procrastinating and get out quickly!" Jin Wanwan urged.
the other side.
Zhang Dabiao returned from here and arrived at the original room.
Before he went in, he saw a regular customer outside.
It was the young monk who had just sent him here.
The little monk didn't expect him to be here, so he pretended to be calm and said: "Donor, what are you..."
Zhang Dabiao smiled mockingly and said, "What's wrong with me? Shouldn't I be here?"
The young monk shook his head: "Since the donor has come to our temple, he is a distinguished guest of our temple. He can go wherever he wants."
"Oh?" Zhang Dabiao responded with great fun, "Then if I want to go to Sanqing's room, can you lead the way?"
As soon as the young monk heard this, he knew that this person already knew everything, so he stopped pretending and said, "Then it depends on whether you have that fate!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took action and attacked Zhang Dabiao directly.
This little monk looks young, but his skills are very profound.
I think he is just like that old guy. He looks young, but he must be very old in reality.
Zhang Dabiao dodged briefly, poured his strength into his right fist, and then struck towards the young monk's chest.
To his surprise, the young monk escaped his attack.
Zhang Dabiao's face darkened, and without any pause, he punched the young monk on the shoulder again.
The little monk had no time to react and was punched all over.
The huge impact caused him to take several steps back.
"Crack!"
Several cabinets were placed next to where the young monk was standing, but now they suddenly cracked.
Only now did the young monk realize the depth of the other party's skills, and his face wrinkled tightly.
He held his shoulders, and cold sweat broke out on his face because of the pain.
Zhang Dabiao was still attacking. The young monk was unable to resist and had to hide in all directions.
Just when he was out of breath after hiding, Zhang Dabiao suddenly shouted angrily: "Have you had enough fun?"
As he spoke, he flew forward with a kick that was too fast to catch, and instantly kicked the young monk in the chest.
The little monk spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell down.
"The choice is in your hands." Zhang Dabiao looked at the people on the ground: "If you want to live, tell me everything you know. If you want to die, I can make your wish happen immediately."
The little monk was still immersed in the kick he just performed.
"Your cultivation level is terrifyingly high. Could it be that you have reached the innate realm?"
"Originally I didn't want to be cruel to you, but you have always been obsessed with realizing that I am indeed an innate mirror. If I had used all my strength, you would have vanished into thin air right now."
There was a little reverence in the little monk's eyes, which was a kind of respect for the master, regardless of the other person's identity.
At this point, it was no longer possible for him not to say anything.
Zhang Dabiao found a secret place and turned on the recording function of his mobile phone.
The young monk told everything he knew, and he said everything without hesitation.
"These bastards!" Zhang Dabiao's face became increasingly ugly as he listened.
Seeing his reaction, the young monk was so frightened that he trembled all over. He still had the courage to speak: "Senior, I have told you everything. Please don't argue with me anymore. I will never do it again in the future."
These things!"
As for Master Sanqing, the young monk is not worried.
After all, his master is also a master in the Xiantian realm.
It's unclear who can beat the two of them together. The top priority is to save his own life.
Zhang Dabiao's hand holding the phone gradually tightened, still thinking about what the little monk had just said in his mind.
This so-called Sanqing Temple is not a good place at all.
The famous Master Sanqing is not a highly respected figure, she is a demon cultivator!
All the monks in this temple are demon cultivators!
They drugged the couple who came to the temple to ask for a child and knocked them out. The man was given to Master Sanqing to absorb the essence, and the woman was given to the monks for nourishment.
The smart thing about them is that they will not absorb all the essence of a person at once, but only take a small part, and use their magic power to remove the diseases of the couple so that they can get pregnant in the future.
Such a practice would not be discovered at all, and the couples whose illnesses were cured would go back and conceive children, and would attribute this credit to Sanqing Temple, and the reputation of Sanqing Temple for its efficacious results in seeking children would spread.
As a result, more and more people come to Sanqing Temple to seek children, and more and more essences are available to them.
Once quantity increased, they began to pursue quality.
For those ordinary-looking couples, they would send them away without even looking at them.
Such behavior will definitely attract the attention of others over time.
But the matter of asking for a child is inherently private, and even if others have any questions, they cannot verify it, and in the end it will be settled.
"You are doing such dirty things in the name of Buddhism. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" The anger in Zhang Dabiao's heart was burning.
"Senior, we only asked for some essence to practice kung fu, and we did not harm other people's lives!"
Zhang Dabiao laughed angrily: "Do you think it doesn't matter if you only ask for some essence? A person's essence is his energy and spirit. If there is any loss, it will have an impact on him. You can't tell it now, but in the future
You will find that he will lag behind normal people in all aspects!"
As he talked, Zhang Dabiao suddenly understood why he was chosen.
Fortunately, he has pure essence, otherwise the evil deeds of Sanqing Temple would probably continue, and I don’t know how many people would fall here!
"It's time for you to go where you need to go."
In the little monk's frightened eyes, Zhang Dabiao pinched his neck and twisted it hard.
The young monk died of anger on the spot.
There were many monks in the temple, and Zhang Dabiao was worried that Jin Wanwan would not be able to leave smoothly, so he simply took the young monk's body out.
Sure enough, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Donor, in this important place of Buddhism, how dare you commit such a murderous attack!" An old monk hurriedly came over.
Then a group of monks came over and surrounded Zhang Dabiao in the middle.
"I bet you also know that this is an important place for Buddhism, so why are you still doing such shameful things!" Zhang Dabiao glared at the visitor angrily.
The atmosphere in this temple has been corrupted, how can there still be innocent people?