Return Chapter 55: Forbidden Technique of Buddhism
Zhang Mansion.
main hall.
An angry Zhang Zhantian was sitting there when he suddenly slammed the table: "Butler Zhao, what did you just say?"
Butler Zhao, who was making tea, was suddenly frightened and timid. He stumbled and said: "Old... Master, a few days ago, when I passed the young master's room, I accidentally heard... I heard a few words between the young master and the second grandfather.
The conversation seems to have mentioned something like Miss Qianqian, do you think... could it be the young master..."
Before Butler Zhao could finish what he said, Zhang Zhantian interrupted: "Why didn't you just say it?"
"Yes...I'm sorry, sir." Butler Zhao was so frightened that he immediately knelt down, "I didn't think of it for a while, and when I did, it was too late to say it."
"Trash!" Zhang Zhantian thought for a while, "Young Master, where is the Second Master now?"
"Early this morning, the second master sent someone to call the young master out." Butler Zhao lowered his head.
"I'm asking you where they are?" Zhang Zhantian shouted.
Butler Zhao hurriedly replied: "It should be... it should be in a temple outside the city."
"Send someone to find it for me. If you kidnap the daughter of the Su family, bring it back to me too," Zhang Zhantian said.
When Butler Zhao heard this, he did not dare to delay. He stood up immediately and hurriedly exited the main hall.
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Twenty miles north of Tsukiji, the little Taoist priest Yu, who was dressed in white Taoist robes and always had a half-smiling expression on his face, was running forward, his steps were light, and his figure was already flying without seeing how the soles of his feet exerted force.
A few feet away is enough to prove that his Qinggong and body skills are extraordinary.
There was an eagle flying high above the little Taoist priest, as if to guide him. The little Taoist priest Yu followed the eagle all the way, not much slower than it, until he reached a very strange and hidden valley.
Stop before.
Surprisingly, at the entrance of this uninhabited valley, there was an elegant Qiongding carriage parked. The carriage was pulled by four strong and fine split horses from Nanjiang, showing its speed and power everywhere.
There is also a shining night pearl. At first glance, you can tell that it is the work of a wealthy family.
There were two people standing on the side of the carriage, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in red, with cold and handsome eyebrows, and an aura of justice. The woman was a sword-wielding guard with a seven-cent appearance, and the one was hovering in the air.
After a few laps, the eagle landed on her arm. Although her arms were slender, she had amazing arm strength. If she didn't have any martial arts skills, she probably wouldn't be able to drag the eagle weighing dozens of kilograms.
She dragged the eagle and locked it in a specially made cage in a carriage that smelled strongly of money.
Zhang Jingchen, the general manager of the Jidu Chamber of Commerce, and Qingniao, the personal steward and bodyguard he always takes with him wherever he goes.
When Zhang Jingchen saw the little Taoist priest Yu arriving as promised, he hurriedly showed a somewhat stiff smile, but without losing a bit of excitement, he stepped forward to greet him: "Taoist Priest is really extraordinary in his qinggonggong. He came here in less than a stick of incense."
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The young Taoist priest only smiled slightly at Zhang Jingchen's praise and said, "Zhang Daoyou is so anxious to call Xiao Dao here. Xiao Dao guesses it's for that matter."
"The Taoist Master's guess is good." Zhang Jingchen also smiled, "I have completed the tasks assigned by the Taoist Master a few days ago in order, and she also agreed, and I can add an additional two thousand taels of silver.
Now I only have what the Taoist priest promised me."
"Don't worry." The little Taoist priest showed that half-smiling expression again, "Of course the Taoist priest wants to help."
Zhang Jingchen thought for a while and then asked: "Then I don't know how the Taoist Master can help me.?"
The little Taoist priest answered directly without being cryptic: "There is a martial art in Yuhua Sect Buddhism called Leak All Tong. Just looking at the other person can make people realize everything and forget the past in this world. Although it is a martial art, it is also a secret skill.
, is a forbidden technique in Buddhism, which prohibits disciples from learning, Xiaodao is lucky enough to learn this forbidden technique."
"Forbidden technique?" Zhang Jingchen was surprised, "Would it hurt people's minds or..."
"Perhaps!" The little Taoist's smile continued, "This is also the first time that Xiaodao has used this martial art on a person. It is not known whether it will hurt people."
"Then there's no way to get the best of both worlds?" Zhang Jingchen asked eagerly.
The little Taoist shook his head, "There is no way to have the best of both worlds."
Hearing this, Zhang Jingchen's heart suddenly went cold. Indeed, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds in the world. Some are just false and beautiful lies.
He didn't think too much, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll ask you, Taoist Priest, please."
After saying that, Zhang Jingchen made a gesture of invitation.
The two of them quickly headed towards the entrance of the valley. Of course, Zhang Jingchen did not ask the Blue Bird Maid to follow him this time, but asked her to stay and guard the carriage. After all, such a heroic carriage would be lost if it met a bold person.
, let’s not talk about the amount of money, but just losing the means of transportation back to Cangyuan City is a huge loss.
Walking into the valley, at first the valley was wide enough for the two of them to walk side by side, but then the road became narrower and narrower. In the end, Zhang Jingchen and the little Taoist priest had to go one behind the other to barely pass through the narrow wall.
, I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive even if I get a little fatter.
But when we came to the end of the wall passage, we saw another scene. Not only was the view wide, but there was also a temple built in this naturally formed cylindrical sinkhole. It was a very dilapidated temple, as if it had been abandoned.
It has been around for many years, but it has become a little more popular.
At this moment, on the steps of the dilapidated temple, Yan Zhuo, who seemed to have a little more flesh on his face, was standing there. Opposite him was Zeng Li, who was obedient to his orders. At this moment, he was reporting something to him: "Second brother,
The female writer named Xia Liuxi who offended you has been arrested according to your order and is now in the dungeon. The daughter of the Su family was also kidnapped and just sent to the dungeon, but...
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"Just what?" Yan Zhuo asked in a deep voice.
Zeng Li frowned and said, "It's just that the male editor named Yu Ran was not able to bring it."
"What?" Yan Zhuo got angry and grabbed Zeng Li's collar, "Why didn't you bring it?"
Zeng Li was not annoyed, and hurriedly explained: "It's not that my subordinates are incompetent, it's just that Yu Ran's uncle has some connections with the Zhuanbi Hall and the Cangyuan City government. You also know that the government is what my eldest brother is most taboo about nowadays.
, if the eldest brother finds out, then the second brother, you..."
"Government?" Yan Zhuo was surprised.
Zeng Li nodded, "Yes, second brother."
Yan Zhuo then let go of his collar. It is true that the eldest brother Zhang Zhantian is most jealous of government officials. This Zhuanbi Hall is not bad, after all, the relationship between the eldest brother and the hall master is not bad.
But the government of Cangyuan City is not simple. After all, it is one of the four famous cities in the world. It is directly under Tianan Imperial City. It is not a good choice to commit crimes under such circumstances.
His eldest brother Zhang Zhantian's level alone was enough for him to eat a pot, and Yan Zhuo couldn't help but start to consider it carefully.
"Godfather!" But just then a very familiar voice came over. Yan Zhuo looked up and found that it was Zhang Jingchen, the godson he had sent for not long ago, who was walking this way. But he blinked.
Blinking his eyes and taking a closer look, he saw that the little Taoist priest who almost crushed his shoulder with a palm in Tianbao Pavilion that day was also there. The expression on his face instantly became even worse, "Zeng Li, we'll talk about this later. You
Let’s bring people in first!”
"Yes!" Zeng Ligong replied, and then he greeted the people on both sides and walked into the temple.
Here, Zhang Jingchen and the little Taoist priest have arrived in front of Yan Zhuo. Zhang Jingchen, among them, cupped his hand and said, "Godfather!"
"Well! Here we are, Jing Chen." Yan Zhuo forced a smile on his face. Although he looked a bit ferocious, when he changed his voice and looked at the little Taoist priest aside, he turned into another person.
A look on his face: "But, little Taoist priest, why are you following me?"
"Why can't the little Taoist come?" The little Taoist smiled and spread his hands, "Besides, Uncle Yan, I'm just a little Taoist with extraordinary skills, not some ferocious man-eating beast. Don't look at me like an enemy.
Follow the trail."
"Unparalleled magical power?" Yan Zhuo snorted coldly, "I have to admit that one palm was indeed so powerful that day."
"It's not just a matter of seconds, it should be very powerful." The little Taoist priest shook his head with a half-smile, and suddenly looked at Yan Zhuo in front of him: "But..."
"But what?" Yan Zhuo asked with a frown.
The little Taoist priest pretended to be curious: "Xiao Dao was thinking that the wall passage over there is so narrow, and I don't know what kind of bone-shrinking martial arts Uncle Yan used to get there. Can I teach you how to do it?"
How could Yan Zhuo not hear the other side of the meaning in these words? Learning martial arts was fake, but in fact it was just teasing him about being fat. For a moment, he had nothing to say.
But whether you are familiar with it or not, the little Taoist is just really curious.
"Taoist Master, it's like this. In addition to the narrow wall over there, there is another dense passage that also leads here." Zhang Jingchen explained to the little Taoist priest on the side, and then looked at his godfather Yan Zhuo, "Godfather, Qianqian is her
Where are the people?”
"Tie into the dungeon." Yan Zhuo said casually.
"Binded?" Zhang Jingchen was surprised, "Were you kidnapped?"
Yan Zhuo said: "It's too much trouble, and besides, it's not your godfather's style. I might as well just order my men to kidnap me."
Zhang Jingchen staggered and almost fell down. No wonder he had been called to this secret place. Let alone his father, he would not be able to pass the test of his future father-in-law. It would be a big deal if he knew that he had kidnapped Ling Qianjin.
anger.
Yan Zhuo seemed to see the concerns in Zhang Jingchen's heart and said: "Don't worry, Jingchen, my hands and feet are clean and neat. The people in the Su family will not know that we kidnapped them. You can rest assured that the rice will be ready when the time comes."
She is your boy's woman..."
Having said that, it was not as simple as he imagined. Even if the rice was cooked now, wouldn't he know that Zhang Jingchen had kidnapped Ling Qianjin when he went back? He didn't think that Uncle Su would love his face and bear the pain to give up his daughter.
Even if she could marry him, Qianqian, whom he had always longed for, would not just marry him.
However, if you think about it carefully, the little Taoist priest will use Buddhist secrets to erase Qianqian's memory anyway, so why not break the jar himself? Zhang Jingchen gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, godfather, you don't have to say any more, just take us in quickly!"