City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 46 White Horse Temple (Part [-])
Jiang Feiyun suddenly waved his hand and threw something to Zhao Xiaojun.

Zhao Xiaojun caught it in a hurry, held it in his hand and took a closer look, it turned out to be a wooden comb, which looked smooth and exquisite, with exquisite workmanship.

"Teacher, is this?"

Jiang Feiyun was worried about how to investigate the origin of this wooden comb, but now that Zhao Xiaojun bumped into it, he might as well go with the flow and leave it to him.

"Don't be in a hurry to call me teacher. If you can help me investigate the origin of this wooden comb, I will regard you as having passed the test. I will accept you as an apprentice when the time comes."

Zhao Xiaojun cheered up immediately, as long as this matter is done well, he will be able to learn amazing skills from this monstrous teacher in the future.

So what is this test?

"Guaranteed to complete the mission."

Jiang Feiyun nodded in satisfaction and walked towards the room.

Zhao Xiaojun watched Jiang Feiyun leave, then ran out of the corridor excitedly.

……

At noon the next day, Jiang Feiyun was meditating in his room, breathing in the aura between heaven and earth.

A white mist, like Bai Lian, sprayed out from Jiang Feiyun's mouth and nose, about three feet long.

Following this deep breath, Jiang Feiyun's aura suddenly subsided.

"Teacher...teacher...I found it!"

Just as Jiang Feiyun opened his eyes and finished training, the door was suddenly broken open, and then a figure hurried to Jiang Feiyun's side.

Jiang Feiyun took a closer look, and it really was the kid Zhao Xiaojun.

Zhao Xiaojun's eyes lit up, and holding the wooden comb in his hand, he said excitedly: "Teacher, I have already found out what you told me."

Jiang Feiyun's eyes suddenly brightened, and he even looked at Zhao Xiaojun in disbelief.

In just one night, Zhao Xiaojun actually found out the origin of this wooden comb.

Zhao Xiaojun held the wooden comb in his hand and said, "I traced the source of this comb based on its material. I found that there are only three places with this kind of comb on the market."

Jiang Feiyun cheered up, as expected, the Zhao family had a wide network of contacts, and they were quick to inquire about things.

"The first place is the furniture market, the second place is He Tian Crafts, and the third place..."

When Zhao Xiaojun said this, he paused.

Jiang Feiyun immediately asked: "Where is the third place?"

Zhao Xiaojun suddenly sold out, humming a tune, looking around.

Jiang Feiyun pursed his lips, this Zhao Xiaojun is really a clever little ghost.

"Okay, okay, you will be my apprentice from now on, it's okay."

Zhao Xiaojun chuckled, what he was waiting for was Jiang Feiyun's words.

"The third place, strange to say, is a place called 'White Horse Temple' on the outskirts of the city."

Jiang Feiyun frowned and murmured: "White Horse Temple..."

"As far as I know, there is an abbot at the White Horse Temple, Master Kumo. He is a well-known eminent monk in the entire Xingzhou City. Because of this eminent monk sitting in the White Horse Temple, the incense is constantly burning, and many people usually come to the temple. to pray."

Jiang Feiyun's eyes were deep. This comb has the miraculous effect of guiding the surrounding aura, and it is obviously a spiritual weapon.

And this kind of aura cannot come from the furniture market or a handicraft.

Thinking about it this way, the biggest possibility is that it came from the White Horse Temple, and it is very likely that it is the hand of the Master Kumo.

"Walk--"

Jiang Feiyun immediately walked off the stage and walked towards the door.

Zhao Xiaojun hurriedly followed and shouted, "Teacher, where are you going?"

Jiang Feiyun paused, looked back at Zhao Xiaojun, his eyes were cold, and said in a low voice: "White Horse Temple, pay homage to Master Kumo."

The two men went to the garage and selected a car.

Under Zhao Xiaojun's personal driving, Jiang Feiyun stood at the foot of a large mountain in the suburbs within a few hours.

Jiang Feiyun looked up at the mountain in front of him.

On the mountainside, temples are hidden among the trees, and waves of dull bells come down from the mountainside, like the three clear and wonderful sounds, washing away people's distracting thoughts.

"What a strong spiritual energy."

Jiang Feiyun couldn't help sighing secretly, the aura here was many times stronger than that in the city center.

As a result, the trees on this mountain, although it is early autumn, are still verdant and lush.

To a large extent, it is because the aura in this area is abundant, nourishing the trees here and not withering.

"Hmph, interesting!"

Jiang Feiyun had a smile on his lips and looked towards the mountainside.

It is impossible for ordinary people to have the ability to guide the surrounding aura, gather one side, and change Feng Shui.

But this White Horse Temple can do it, which is enough to show that there must be an expert sitting on this mountain, and it is very likely that it is the Kumo Master.

"But this Master Kumo, why did he refine this magic weapon that changes the aura of Fengshui, and who did it?"

Jiang Feiyun played with the wooden comb in his hand, looking at the grade of the spiritual weapon, it was also a high-grade one.

It is reasonable to say that only the cultivators who have reached the respectable level can refine the respectable spiritual weapon.

"Who can get a spiritual weapon from a respectable master, and use it to deliberately target the Zhao family?"

Exalted spiritual artifacts are so expensive, and they are rare treasures in the world. Such rare objects cannot be easily obtained.

"Teacher? Teacher?"

Jiang Feiyun recovered from his contemplation.

Zhao Xiaojun asked: "What should we do now?"

Jiang Feiyun's eyes became resolute, regardless of whether this wooden comb came from the hand of that Kumo mage, today he must figure out the ins and outs of it.

"You wait here, I'll go up and pay a visit to this Kumo master."

Zhao Xiaojun looked worried, and said: "But this Master Kumo, it is said that he only opens the altar to give lectures on the first day of every month, and he will not see guests during the rest of the time."

Jiang Feiyun smiled and said, "I, Jiang Feiyun, went up to the mountain to pay me a personal visit. How could I be unreasonable?"

Zhao Xiaojun was still worried, and said, "Teacher, shall I go up with you?"

With the Zhao family's influence in Xingzhou, if Zhao Xiaojun reported his family name, the Kumo Master would probably sell some noodles.

Jiang Feiyun took a step, stepped on the stone ladder leading to the mountainside, and replied: "No need, you can just wait here for me to come back."

The reason why Jiang Feiyun didn't take Zhao Xiaojun with him was because this trip might be dangerous, but taking Zhao Xiaojun would be in the way.

Not taking him with you may be responsible for his safety.

Jiang Feiyun stepped on the spacious bluestone slabs and climbed up the stairs step by step.

The surrounding trees swayed in the wind, making a sound like the sound of heaven.

When you are in it, your heart will be peaceful immediately, you can forget the troubles in the secular world, and it has the effect of calming your mind and spirit.

Jiang Feiyun couldn't help but sigh, this White Horse Temple really lived up to its reputation, it was indeed extraordinary.

After vaguely seeing the background of the White Horse Temple, Jiang Feiyun's brows were slightly dignified.

With Jiang Feiyun's current cultivation in the later stage of the Fanjing, if he had a conflict with that Kumo mage at that time, he might not be the opponent of the respected master.

Jiang Feiyun, who was in distress, froze in his footsteps, and suddenly saw a familiar figure in his sight.

On the stone steps leading to the mountainside, a person slowly walked down from above.

Zhang Shun's footsteps paused, and his eyes caught Jiang Feiyun walking up from the foot of the mountain.

"It's actually him!"

Zhang Shun was startled at first, then clenched his fists.

Seeing Jiang Feiyun today, Zhang Shun immediately recalled what happened at Zhao's house the day before yesterday.

But why is this kid standing here safe and sound after offending Ming Shao?

However, the reason why Zhang Shunzheng really hates Jiang Feiyun is that he tried so hard to pursue Ren Yiling, but it was difficult to win her heart.

However, this Jiang Feiyun only showed up once as a passerby, and took away the goddess in his heart, how could he not hate it.

After seeing Zhang Shun, Jiang Feiyun was still worried about his lack of strength, but now he had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Yo, this is not ginger... ginger..."

Zhang Shun walked down the steps, chanting Jiang Feiyun's name, but it seemed that several years had passed, so he suddenly couldn't remember Jiang Feiyun's name.

"Jiang Feiyun."

Zhang Shunyan smiled, with a look of sudden realization, and said: "Ah! Yes, yes, I remembered. Why, Mr. Jiang also came here to pray for blessings?"

Zhang Shun sneered, with hostility floating in his eyes.

"Hey, if you want to come here to pray for blessings and disaster relief because you offended Ming Shao, I'd better advise you to save yourself."

Zhang Shun's eyes were full of seeing through everything, and he thought that this kid would appear in the White Horse Temple because he offended Ming Shao the day before yesterday, and he was afraid of Ming Shao's revenge, so he came here to pray for the blessing of the gods.

Although I don't know how this kid got through the day before yesterday safely, but he broke Ming Shao's right foot, that's a certainty.

With Ming Shao's vindictive character, it is impossible for him to let Jiang Feiyun go easily.

I'm afraid this kid also knows that he has caused a catastrophe, that's why he came to the White Horse Temple to burn a stick of incense now.

As if grasping Jiang Feiyun's weakness, Zhang Shun walked up to Jiang Feiyun's side, patted Jiang Feiyun's shoulder, and whispered in Jiang Feiyun's ear:

"Ming Shao and I can be regarded as classmates after all. Why don't you beg me now, maybe when I feel better, I will take you to apologize to Ming Shao. When the time comes, I will say a few words for you, maybe Ming Shao will be together again." To be happy, at most, it is an eye for an eye, breaking your leg, and you can still avoid death."

"Please?"

Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhang Shun in astonishment.

Zhang Shun looked at Jiang Feiyun with a smile in his eyes, and nodded, looking at this cornered kid, he immediately demanded himself, and thinking about it made people feel very happy.

It's a pity that when he came to fulfill his vow today, he didn't bring Ren Yiling with him.

If Ren Yiling saw this kid begging Zhang Shun for help in a low voice, then her affection for him would definitely be greatly reduced.

"Of course, you can also hire Gao Ming, but... tsk tsk!"

Zhang Shun shook his head, with a look of ridicule in his eyes.

With Jiang Feiyun's connections in Xingzhou, it's impossible to find a second candidate.

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