The way down the mountain is smooth.

The four of them didn’t chat much. Perhaps the haze of Abbot Yansong’s death was still lingering in everyone’s hearts.

Among them, Miaoji and Changshan are undoubtedly the most saddened. Abbot Yansong is the most virtuous and respected person in Hanshan Temple. His death has a profound impact and may even cause turmoil in Buddhism.

Hey, what a troubled time!

The four of them walked all the way to the foot of the mountain and to the side of the road before they stopped a taxi.

After getting on the bus, everyone’s mood changed slightly. Chang Shan couldn’t help but ask:

“Brother Yan, where are we going north?”
< br />As a kidnapped "hostage", Chang Shan also wanted to know where he was about to be kidnapped.

Yan Shouyi replied: "Changbai Mountain."

"Where to go and what to do?"

Lao Jin joked: "Little tadpoles are looking for Mom."

"Get out of the way!" Yan Shouyi turned around and glared at Lao Jin angrily, and Lao Jin laughed.

Chang Shan probably knew what Yan Shouyi was doing. He couldn't help but sigh: "Most of the monks in Hanshan Temple are orphans, or they are poor people who have lost all their close relatives and want nothing. I never I don’t know what it’s like to have family members.”

Everyone was silent for a while. In order to comfort Chang Shan, Lao Jin patted his heavy shoulder and said:

“Don’t It’s so sad. When you get to the north, Mr. Jin, I will take you to ride the Ocean Horse.”

When the taxi driver heard Lao Jin say this to a monk, he almost hit the steering wheel into the drainage ditch on the side of the road. Went in.

Waiting for him to stabilize the car, he suddenly turned back to a few people and said: "You guys talk about yourselves, and I won't hear anything from now on."

Miaoji He frowned, wondering why the driver suddenly seemed like a different person.

Yan Shou, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and explained: "I now have the ability to control other people's minds. In order to prevent the driver from hearing things he shouldn't have heard, I temporarily controlled him."

Everyone suddenly realized, and at the same time they couldn't help but be surprised that Yan Shouyi's ability had improved.

"Now let's talk about something serious." Yan Shou said.

Lao Jin was puzzled, Mr. Jin, I help Chang Shan resolve his negative emotions, isn’t that just business?

“I have something that I don’t know whether to talk about or not.” Miaoji said first.

Yan Shouyi was confused: "Uncle Miaoji, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"When Master gave you a broom, why didn't you want it?"

"Ah? Is there anything special about that broom?"

Yan Shou was stunned. , in his eyes, those three golden hoops are obviously much more powerful than brooms!

Miaoji looked disgusted with iron: "That broom is a magical weapon that my master has used to sweep fallen leaves all his life. For decades, he has used this broom to teach his disciples. It contains powerful The power of discipline is countless times more powerful than that broken golden hoop!"

"Ah this..."

Yan Shouyi opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then he also felt sad. .

No wonder Abbot Benheng’s expression was so subtle at that time. It turned out that I missed 100 million!

Yan Shouyi, who was devastated by the loss of his most precious treasure, could only comfort himself by silently reciting a few words: "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself."

"I can no longer hide the news of my leaving Rongcheng. The road ahead will not be easy." Yan Shouyi said in a deep voice.

Lao Jin asked: "Should we contact the research association and send more people to support us?"

If you really want to catch me, relying on support alone will be useless."

Fortunately, Yan Shouyi no longer needs to deliberately hide. He can use his mobile phone to contact the research association and obtain some famous names. Information on the movements of major factions and avoid direct contact with powerful people from famous factions.

After re-examining his current situation, Yan Shouyi couldn’t help but sigh:

“I thought I would be loyal and honest all my life, but I didn’t expect that one day I would be wanted and hunted down.”< br />
Lao Jin and Miao Ji nodded: You have forgotten that you went on a killing spree by the West Lake three months ago, right?

Yan Shouyi borrowed Lao Jin’s mobile phone and began to contact Lin Zitong and Wang Jixiang, whom he had not contacted for a long time.

Everything is fine with Lin Zitong, because the Lushan Sect has been completely bound to the Folklore Research Association, so as long as the Lushan Sect disciples do not leave Rongcheng, there will be no danger.

From Wang Ji to the other side, Yan Shouyi learned that Dog Taoist and Long Feicheng had already agreed on a place in Jinling.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Shouyi directly contacted Long Feicheng and asked him to meet up with Brother Yang's truck at the entrance of Jinling North Expressway.

　……

Jinling North Expressway Interface.

Next to the truck.

Brother Yang was squatting on the side of the road smoking when he suddenly saw Yan Shouyi walking over with a group of... monks and Taoist priests.

After Chang Shan approached, he saw that Brother Yang was also bald, so he made a one-handed Buddha salute.Good question:

"The young monk is Chang Shan, the warrior monk of Hanshan Temple. I don't know how to call him?"

"Fellow Taoist?"

Yang Brother scratched his bald head, his face full of confusion.

Yan Shouyi smiled and came out to smooth things over:

"Brother Yang is just an ordinary truck driver, he is not a monk. So what...Brother Yang, these are all mine. Friends."

Brother Yang quickly pulled Yan Shou aside and whispered:

"Xiaolong, why do your friends look so weird?"< br />
"Like me, they are sensitive about their identity, and they deliberately pretended to be Taoist monks in order to hide their identity." Yan Shouyi made it up.

Brother Yang coughed twice: "Either you are all Taoist priests, or you are all monks. Isn't it more eye-catching if you are half Taoist priests and half monks? Hey, why is there an old yellow dog? I Pets are not allowed in the truck."

"Old Huang is not a pet, it is emergency food!" Yan Shouyi quickly explained, "Don't think too much, let's drive on the road quickly."

"No, no, it's a matter of principle!" Brother Yang was firm, "Old Yang, I won't do anything that violates laws and disciplines."

When Yan Shou saw Yang With such a resolute attitude, he went back to Xiaolong, snatched a thousand yuan from his trouser pocket, turned around and handed it to Brother Yang: "Brother Yang, this is a little gift from me to your daughter."
< br />Brother Yang...oh no, Brother Jiaqian suddenly smiled brightly: "Hey, we are all brothers, and we will see each other after taking the money...Get in the car, let's set off right now!"

Seeing Brother Yang's appearance, Yan Shou kept sighing. It seemed that his personality charm was not as good as the one thousand yuan.

Sure enough, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem!

Fortunately, the driver's seat of the truck has two rows at the front and back, so everyone can still fit in it if they squeeze together.

The truck got on the highway and everyone set off again.

Long Feicheng, who had sharp ears, seemed to have heard Brother Yang call Yan Shouyi "Little Dragon" just now. He asked Yan Shouyi in a low voice with an unhappy face: "Brother Yan, why do you use Open a small account in my name?"

Yan Shouyi said angrily: "Aren't you using my name enough? Now everyone in Rongcheng's hair salons knows that there is a female ticket manager who refuses to pay. The bastard who won the money is called Yan Shouyi. Have I tried to argue with you?"

"Ahem, this..." Long Feicheng felt guilty for a while, "Then we are all working together now, you It’s called Long Feicheng, what’s my name?”

Yan Shou thought for a while: “Just call me Agong.”