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When the leader asked such a direct question, the man suddenly panicked.

In the past few days, the young master of Jiehuangshan suddenly disappeared.

The boss was so angry that he didn't care about anything else.

Several brothers had hit the muzzle of the gun before and suffered disaster.

This time it's my turn.

"Speak!"

The man quickly lowered his head and said shakily: "Ahem, it's not... news about the young master."

"Yes, yes... there are a few people coming up from the bottom of the mountain."

After hearing the news that he was not his son, 'Yi Yiye' suddenly lost interest.

"well!"

He let out a long sigh, let go of the other person's arm with both hands, and turned back to his seat disappointedly and sat down again.

But the middle-aged scribe sitting on the left side of Yi Yiye's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but said: "Look at who they are dressed in?"

When the guy saw the third master speaking, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Go back to the third master's house."

"A group of four adults and one child, all wearing bamboo hats."

"Looks like he's dressed like a gangster."

The third master waved the feather fan in his hand and thought for a moment: "It sounds like he is not a local."

"Jiehuang Mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, and no one knows it."

"They dare to go up the mountain. Could it be that they have something important to do?"

After saying that, he looked at the head master, who was also stunned: "What do you mean by the third brother, it might be related to Yun'er's disappearance?"

The Third Master didn't nod or shake his head, but said solemnly: "In any case, it's better to let them go up the mountain first."

"Third brother is right, no one dares to go up the mountain to cause trouble."

On both sides of the hall, several other heads also nodded.

'One Leaf' pondered, and finally nodded: "Well, the third brother is right."

"I'd like to see what they do."

After speaking, he turned to the men at the outpost and said, "Let them come up."

…

Agua rubbed his nose. The smell on the roof of the thatched temple came from the mountain.

The group of people followed behind and soon reached the mountainside.

"Someone."

Li Chen's ears twitched slightly. Although the other party tried his best to hide his whereabouts, he still couldn't escape his ears.

Everyone heard the words but didn't notice it at all. They couldn't help but look around among the rocks and grass on the mountain.

But it was Monk Yehui who discovered the clues and said loudly: "Everyone, we have no ill intentions."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding grass rustled, and soon a strong man holding a machete separated the grass.

They didn't expect that the other party would discover them so quickly.

No longer covering up, he walked directly out of the grass and surrounded the five people.

"Ahem."

"Where did you guys come from? How dare you trespass into the wilderness!"

At this time, Monk Xinguang clasped his hands in his fists and responded: "Dear heroes, we are just travelers in the past. We have admired the name of Jie Huangshan for a long time, so we want to come and pay our respects."

When the strong man in charge heard this, his face was full of disbelief.

He widened his eyes, glanced over the five people, and muttered: "Mysterious and sneaky."

Li Chen also took the opportunity to look at a few people. Although the luck on his head was the most ordinary white, it was gleaming in the white and not contaminated by any evil spirit. This was a sign that the luck was stable.

This shows that the vigilantes on this mountain are not heinous people.

Immediately, he took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing his bare head, and said with a smile: "Amitabha."

"The poor monk Li Chen has met all the donors."

The strong man was initially wary, but when he saw a naked monk under his hat, he was stunned for a moment.

"Why is it a monk?"

Although he did not believe in Buddhism, he still honestly put away the sword on his shoulder.

"Amitabha."

Several other people also took off their hats, revealing their bare heads.

"They are all monks!"

The strong man's eyes widened.

This was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"Ahem, since we are all masters, it couldn't be better."

"Come take a walk up the mountain with me."

…

Soon the five people followed the bandits along the mountain path to the Juyi Hall on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the numerous footsteps were heard in the Juyi Hall, and all the heads secretly thought: Here they come.

Sure enough, the next moment, a group of people walked in.

"Monk?"

The first master was also stunned for a moment, sat up straight from his seat, and couldn't help but look at the third master next to him.

This was obviously beyond the expectations of the third master. He lightly slapped the goose feather fan a few times and asked: "Where do you masters come from?"

"We are all disciples of Buddhism, it doesn't matter where we come from."

"Well, in that case, what is the purpose of all the mages going up the mountain?"

Monk Xinguang has the skill of divination and calculation. Every time he meets a stranger, he is accustomed to make calculations based on the "One Palm Sutra".

After just two breaths, the fate of several people in the hall had been calculated by him.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth raised, and he replied: "I'm here for the sake of the child."

As soon as these words came out, the sound of "clang" metal friction came and went.

All the heads have already drawn their weapons.

"Okay, it is indeed you who kidnapped the child!"

"You're so brave that you dare to come and provoke me."

"This is not taking the barren mountains of our world seriously."

The monks were about to explain, but the other party didn't seem to want to give them a chance to explain.

On the third seat to the right of ‘Yipianye’, a man with a fierce face waved the golden knife in his hand and shouted: “Catch him!”

Before he finished speaking, dozens of minions jumped out from all directions, each holding a weapon, and rushed towards the few people.

They all had cultivation, so they were not afraid at all.

Just when they were about to take action,

Monk Xinguang suddenly clasped his hands together and bowed to the young man at the end of the left side of the high platform, and said with a smile: "After ten years of longing and separation, I finally got a chance to be a fairy."

As Monk Xinguang chanted two lines of doggerel, the young man suddenly stood up with excitement on his face: "How do you know this poem!"

Immediately, his mind turned rapidly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's you!"

"The monk Taoer said is you!"

"Amitabha."

Monk Xinguang nodded slightly: "It's me."

"It's really you!"

The young man's eyes turned red. Seeing that the other party acknowledged his identity, he turned directly to the big boss on the high platform and said: "Brother, misunderstanding!"

"This is a misunderstanding!"

The heroes saw that the ninth brother's eyes suddenly turned red and his expression was excited, and they couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"Ninth brother, do you know these monks?" Yipian Ye said in a muffled voice.

The young man nodded: "Indeed, we have been friends for a long time."

After that, he told the story of the letter a few years ago.

It turns out that this young man is none other than the childhood sweetheart of the sixth wife of the innkeeper Zheng.

He is also the biological father of the son of the innkeeper Zheng.

Just now, Monk Xinguang used the "Dharma Palm Sutra" to calculate the details of the man in front of him.

So the only remaining worry also disappeared.

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