Seeing Zhong Guchen's sad and indignant expression, Zhang Lingyue knew that this matter was not easy.

Zhong Guchen said, "Didn't I tell you that someone will come to my house in the next few days, and because of this, my uncle didn't beat me."

Zhang Lingyue nodded, "Yes, you said so."

Zhong Guchen continued, "I relied on this, thinking that my uncle would not beat me these few days, so I bought a boat ticket to go to Fuyao Mountain!"

"What?" Zhang Lingyue was surprised, "You still dare to go, you have forgotten why your uncle beat you last time!"

"Tsk!" Zhong Guchen waved his hands, "No, no, that's not the point. The point is after getting off the boat!"

"Well, you go on."

"It was dusk after I got off the boat, so I found a post station by the pier and stayed there, planning to go to the mountains to find Master the next day. You know, the boatman only leaves one boat a day, and the end point of that day is at the foot of Fuyao Mountain. We returned to Xunzhou the next day."

Zhang Lingyue nodded in agreement.

Zhong Guchen drank his saliva and continued, "So, there are still some people living in the post station who will go to Xunzhou the next day."

Zhang Lingyue nodded, "And then? Can you finish your sentence?"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Zhong Guchen said, "I got up at night, and suddenly heard the sound of chanting from a room. I was curious, after all, I had never seen a living monk, so I put on my pants I searched for the source of the sound. As soon as I walked to the door of that room, the door opened!"

"You were discovered by him!"

"The first time I saw him, my legs were so scared! I thought it was my uncle!"

Zhang Lingyue smiled and said, "Let me just say, he looks a lot like your uncle. Tell me quickly, and then what?"

"He was startled when he saw me clearly, and then I pretended to be passing by here and prepared to leave, but he suddenly stopped me, and I was too scared to turn back, so he asked me why I wanted him."

"Then how did you answer?"

"What else can I answer, just say that I was passing by. He didn't call me again, and I went back to the room in one breath. Unexpectedly, the next morning, when I got up and opened the door, he stood outside my door I was startled, this monk is so strange! Before I could speak, he asked, "Is the benefactor from Xunzhou Tang County?" , I am very surprised! How did he know!"

"Then what did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, just said that I still have something to do, and told him to get out of the way! Then I went to the mountain, and the most angry thing happened!"

Zhang Lingyue looked disgusted, "You said such a long paragraph, how did you get to the point!"

"Tsk!" Zhong Guchen looked incomprehensible, "You can't say that, the previous plot is also very important, without the previous..."

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Lingyue really couldn't stand his nonsense and chatter, "Then you can quickly make a long story short!"

"Then, before I reached the mountain, my uncle came to arrest me again!"

"Fuyao Mountain is so big, how did your uncle find you?"

Zhong Guchen scratched his head, "Who told Fuyao Mountain to go up the mountain... that's the only way."

"Your uncle beat you up again?"

"No..." Zhong Guchen expressed grief and indignation again, "I saw that monk as soon as I got home! Although I didn't know why he was at my house at the time, I thought he must have sued him. It turned out that he hadn't waited for me. Say, he admitted it himself first!"

"How can he admit it?"

"He had a smile on his face, and said softly, 'Yesterday, I felt that the little benefactor looked like the old man. When I asked in the morning, I found out that he was from Tang County. I was shocked, so I told my second brother about it. You know, the little benefactor is actually my nephew." I'm so angry that I can't even think about wondering why there is another uncle!"

After hearing Zhong Guchen's statement, Zhang Lingyue didn't feel much wronged for him, but just comforted him a little, "Anyway, with him here, your uncle won't beat you."

Zhang Lingyue was startled, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Then is he still at your house now?"

Zhong Guchen said, "Yeah, why, you still want to find him?"

Zhang Lingyue found the three-headed clam from his body, and said, "He took this, and I forgot to return it to him."

Zhong Guchen snatched the thing over and looked at it, with a look of disgust on his face, he said, "Why did he accept such an ugly thing! Well, I'll return it for you!"

"Let me pay him back in person. Last time he saved me, I haven't thanked him properly yet."

Zhong Guchen acquiesced, and then took Zhang Lingyue to find Mingzhao.

Zhang Lingyue was brought to the door of Zhong's side room, Zhong Guchen said, "He is inside, he doesn't go out every day, he just recites scriptures, day and night!"

Zhang Lingyue knocked on the door, and after a while, the door was opened. Ming Zhao looked at them calmly, but his eyebrows seemed to be furrowed unconsciously.

Zhang Lingyue said respectfully, "Master Mingzhao, do you still remember me?"

Mingzhao lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "Is that the benefactor you met in Mount Dishan?"

Zhang Lingyue nodded, "Exactly!"

As he spoke, Zhang Lingyue put the three cockles in front of Ming Zhao, "Master took these when he saved me, and I forgot to return them last time."

Ming Zhao clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha", and put away the things with a slight smile.

Zhong Guchen at the side said, "Third Uncle, this is my good friend, Zhang Lingyue! He is the younger brother of Geng, the patriarch of the Immortal Family."

"The Zhang family's..." Ming Zhao said silently.

After a short pause, he said to Zhang Lingyue again, "Are you the youngest son of Brother Ju Yuan?"

Zhang Lingyue nodded, "Exactly!"

Ming Zhao kept staring at Zhang Lingyue, Zhang Lingyue felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and kept dodging his eyes.

Zhong Guchen couldn't stand it any longer, and pulled Zhang Lingyue to leave, "Third uncle, go back and read the scriptures, let's go play."

"Wait a minute!" Ming Zhao suddenly stopped them, and while they were stunned, Ming Zhao had already walked beside Zhang Lingyue.

He stretched out his hand and used his fingers to push away Zhang Lingyue's collar that was tightly wrapped around his neck.

Zhang Lingyue stepped back vigilantly, Zhong Guchen said, "Third uncle, this is... Zhang Lingyue, this is... what's going on!"

Just as Zhong Guchen was about to explain Zhao, he suddenly caught sight of Zhang Lingyue's neck.

The bite wound on Zhang Lingyue's neck was still scarred, no wonder he wrapped his neck up.

Zhang Lingyue pinched his collar, Mingzhao clasped his hands together, and said respectfully, "Young monk, I have offended you a lot. Seeing the benefactor's disheveled face and the black air surrounding his neck, I felt that it was something sneaky. I offended the benefactor in a moment of impatience. I hope the benefactor will forgive me!"

Zhong Guchen was also a little anxious, "Zhang Lingyue, what's going on with you?"

Zhang Lingyue faltered and didn't know what to say, Zhong Guchen said again, "Does your brother know? You have a ghost in you, your brother should know!"

Zhang Lingyue nodded, "He knows..."

Mingzhao took out a bead and said, "Ghost energy entangled in a living person will damage the soul. The benefactor holds this, and it can help the benefactor slowly eliminate the ghost energy on his body."

Zhang Lingyue took it and thanked him, and Zhong Guchen dragged him away from here.

Zhong Guchen muttered, "He is a monk, he has a strange mood all day long, don't be frightened by him!"

Zhang Lingyue shook his head, "He's right."

"Zhang Lingyue." Zhong Guchen stopped, "What exactly bit you?"

Zhang Lingyue lowered his head, "This..."

"Forget it, I won't ask if you don't want to say it!"

Zhang Lingyue said, "I'm going home first..."

After finishing speaking, he walked out the door. Zhong Guchen looked at his back and shook his head helplessly.

……

After Zhang Lingyue returned home, he repeatedly looked at the wound on his neck with a mirror for several days.

The wound didn't hurt anymore, but it was too conspicuous, so he would cover it up with his collar every day, and even ordered his servants to buy gouache to smear it on.

One day, Zhang Lingyue got up and opened the gouache box to apply the wound. When he saw the scene in the mirror, the gouache fell on the ground and scattered all over the place.

He turned around quickly, only to see Ye Jun looking at him with a chuckle on his face.

Zhang Lingyue stood up and retreated far away, "You...why are you here again!"

"Do you hate what I leave on you so much?"

Ye Jun walked towards Zhang Lingyue step by step, Zhang Lingyue ran out the door at the right time, but was grabbed by the collar.

"What are you running for?"

Ye Jun pulled Zhang Lingyue into his arms forcefully.

Zhang Lingyue yelled, "Help... um..."

Before he could cry out, his mouth was covered.

"You clearly know that I won't do anything to you, but you are still yelling. Do you want someone to come and die?"

Zhang Lingyue kept struggling, but Ye Jun dragged him out of the door.

"Go, go and tell your brother, you are leaving with me."

As soon as they went out, something suddenly flew out of Zhang Lingyue's arms.

That was the bead Ming Zhao gave him.

Ye Jundao, "What?"

As soon as the words fell, a golden ball flew towards them, Ye Jun dodged, but the thing hit Zhang Lingyue's right shoulder.

"Uh--"

Zhang Lingyue yelled in pain, Ye Jun obviously sensed his problem, and immediately worried, "Zhang Lingyue, are you alright!"

Before Zhang Lingyue could answer, another voice came.

"Where did the sneak come from, dare to do harm to the fairy gate!"

The monk in white came slowly, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and finally appeared!"

Ye Jun grabbed Zhang Lingyue's shoulder fiercely, with a mocking expression, "Zhang Lingyue, are you looking for someone to plot against me?"

Zhang Lingyue's shoulder was still hurting after being hit by that thing, and being grabbed by Ye Jun again, he immediately gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming.

"Zhang Lingyue!" Ye Jun's hand was forced again, "Why didn't you answer me!"

Zhang Lingyue's body trembled in pain, saying one sentence at a time, "I...I didn't..."

At this time, Zhong Guchen also ran over panting, "Third Uncle, you are too fast! Oh, Ling Yue, what's wrong with you!"

Ye Jun leaned over to embed Zhang Lingyue in his arms, and said, "Don't even think about coming back from now on!"

Zhang Lingyue knew what this meant, and suddenly yelled in horror, "No, I really don't, I really don't!"

Ye Jun's hand grasping Zhang Lingyue's shoulder was hard again, as if he could hear the sound of bones breaking.

"Ah-"

Zhang Lingyue yelled, and Zhang Geng also rushed over at this time, and immediately pointed at them and said, "What did you do again, let him go!"

Ye Jun looked at the people who were extremely wary of him, and smiled lightly, "How can you let go!"

As soon as the words fell, the two people turned into black smoke and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Ling Yue!"

Zhang Geng also knew that he was always powerless in such matters, so he could only clenched his fists in anger.

"Amitabha." Ming Zhao said shamelessly, "It was the poor monk who was too impatient. Not only did he fail to catch the ghost, but he also hurt Lingdi."

Zhang Geng sighed, "You can't blame Master, Master doesn't know that he is the King of Ghosts, and he has some relationship with his brothers, I really don't know what to do with them!"

Zhong Guchen looked at Mingzhao with resentment in his eyes. He always felt that Zhang Lingyue was taken away because of Mingzhao. After a long time, Zhong Guchen's dislike for Mingzhao only increased.

[The author has something to say]: Good night~

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