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186. Turning hands into clouds, covering hands into rain (6000)(1/3)

After hearing the name Anle said, Jiang Yun raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure?"

Anle said calmly: "I never do anything I'm not sure about."

Jiang Yun thought for a moment and said decisively: "Then I will believe you again!"

She didn't say what she would do if Anle misjudged. She had been on the road to immortality for so long, so she should know that there would be a price to pay for speaking out some words.

Although Jiang Yun's attitude towards An Le is very subtle and she has provoked him many times, in fact, this just shows that Jiang Yun attaches great importance to An Le.

Jiang Yun clearly understood that if anyone really regarded this handsome young man as a harmless, gentle and kind-hearted little sheep, he would definitely suffer a big loss!

——Just like she did before.

It is precisely because of this view that Jiang Yun chose to trust Anle again.

After listening to the conversation between the two, the faces of many monks behind Jiang Yun also showed strange expressions, and they were thinking secretly in their hearts.

"Does a spy really exist? When did he sneak in..."

"Fellow Daoist An, how did you know about this?"

"Could it be that he was seeking revenge..."

Most of them are still in a state of doubt. After all, Anle has not produced any substantial evidence at the moment, so it is difficult to convince these people.

Only because of Jiang Yun's prestige, Lin Ningqian and others did not raise any objections.

Jiang Junliang, Cheng Yuemei, and Ye Linger did not doubt Anle's judgment at all.

Especially Jiang Junliang, after realizing that he had misunderstood Anle last time, he almost developed unconditional trust in him.

Jiang Junliang looked at Anle's back with reverence and thought to himself.

"You Daoyou Dao An must have the confidence to do this. I don't need to know the reason behind it. It's enough to just do it."

****

When Anle and his party arrived at Zhang Haiyun's residence, he was already waiting outside the door.

Anle did not hide their whereabouts. Not to mention the tips from other monks on the road, Zhang Haiyun could easily detect their movements based on Zhang Haiyun's mastery of the local magic circle.

Zhang Haiyun's expression was stern, and Nascent Soul's aura was looming, bringing a sense of oppression.

Several monks arrived one after another from behind, staring at Anle and others with vigilance.

"Bold maniacs! What do you want to do?"

"Do you want to start a war with the entire Qinghan branch?"

Before Zhang Haiyun could speak, other monks asked loudly.

Although Zhang Haiyun is relatively selfish, he has been running the Qinghan branch for decades, so he naturally has deep prestige and has many loyal subordinates. These people will never sit back and watch Anle take action against him.

Zhang Haiyun waved his hand, suppressing the voices of others, and asked with a look of vicissitudes of life on his mature face, as if he was very disappointed.

"Fellow Daoist An, Friend Daoist Jiang, Zhang, please ask yourself, I have been treating you with courtesy these days."

"Whatever your requests are, I will try my best to satisfy them and entertain you several times."

Zhang Haiyun's expression was vaguely filled with sadness and anger, and his tone was even more aggrieved.

"But now, what did I do wrong that you want to do this to me?"

Seeing his appearance, Lin Ningqian couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "This situation makes it seem like we are the villains who bully others."

Anle still said calmly: "Palace Master Zhang, you misunderstood."

"No offense intended."

"I came here just to ask for a monk from you."

Zhang Haiyun saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, and he became more and more confused. He frowned and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Tian Qiutong, fellow Taoist Tian."

Anle looked at the door of Zhang Haiyun's residence: "She should be in your room at this time, right?"

Zhang Haiyun frowned, not understanding what An Le meant.

"Why are you looking for her?"

"This fellow Daoist Tian is a spy of the Great Tai Dynasty. If we don't get rid of her, we will have to unite inside and outside, and the Qinghan Branch Palace will be in danger."

Hearing this, Zhang Haiyun suddenly changed his color and said angrily: "That's nonsense! It doesn't make sense!"

"Fellow Daoist Tian is a monk who has been here since the establishment of the Qinghan branch. He is loyal to this temple and has never transgressed. How could he be a spy of the Tai Tai Dynasty?"

"Even if you are looking for an excuse to stir up trouble, you have to find someone a little more decent, right?"

Zhang Haiyun was obviously really angry. The breath of Nascent Soul spilled out, and even the air became thick and heavy.

The various magic formations inside the Qinghan branch were also attracted by this aura, as if they were on the verge of breaking out.

Not far away, the monks from the Qinghan branch also spoke out.

"I have known fellow Taoist Tian for so many years, but I have never heard of any connection between her and the Great Tai Dynasty."

"This is definitely a bloody mouthful!"

"Master Zhang, you must never make friends with others, otherwise wouldn't it make us look weak and easy to bully?"

The total size of the Qinghan branch is only this large, and coupled with its closed and remote location, the relationship between the monks is far closer than the outside world.

Not to mention, this place has a slightly ridiculous atmosphere.

With Tian Qiutong's qualifications, there are quite a few monks who have physical ties to her.

Nowadays, no one would believe Anle's baseless words, which instead aroused people's anger.

For a time, the public sentiment was heated, and Anle and others suddenly became the target of public criticism.

In response to this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but frown slightly and glanced at Anle with some worry.

'Is he really sure?'

But facing this situation, Anle remained calm: "Yes or no, it doesn't matter what you say."

"It's better to let fellow Taoist Tian come out and confront me face to face. The result will be clear at a glance."

His eyes were sharp and he looked at Zhang Haiyun without fear: "I wonder what your Majesty Zhang wants?"

Zhang Haiyun's eyes flashed, and finally he sneered: "Why?"

"Just because of your few words, are you going to let the disciples of this temple come forward to confront you?"

"Don't bully others too much!"

"well……"

An Le sighed faintly: "I can understand that Master Zhang is worried about his daughter, but the situation is urgent now, so please forgive me and wait for you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"daughter?"

"Tian Qiutong is the daughter of Master Zhang, this...?"

The monks in the Qinghan Branch looked surprised. They had never heard any rumors related to this in the Qinghan Branch.

This time, even Ye Ling'er looked at Anle in surprise, shocked by the amount of information revealed by this sentence.

Zhang Haiyun's eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief: "How did he know?"

He didn't even mention this secret to his bedfellows. In the entire Qinghan branch, only he and Tian Qiutong knew about it.

Zhang Haiyun even planned to keep this secret in his heart for the rest of his life.

At this moment, being exposed by Anle on the spot, he was naturally shocked and angry. He didn't understand where Anle got the news? And why he could say it so confidently?

Zhang Haiyun only lost his composure for a very short moment, and soon returned to his normal expression, and shouted in a deep voice: "You are talking nonsense, I don't know what it means!"

But those present were all immortal cultivators of high level, with extremely keen spiritual senses, and they were all vaguely aware of the changes in his state of mind.

So, I became more and more surprised.

"This thing...is it true?"

"Doesn't that mean..."

Anle continued to say unhurriedly: "Not only do I know that Fellow Daoist Tian is your biological daughter, but I also know that her biological mother's name is Tian Chunhua, who was the previous head of the Qinghan branch."

"It is precisely because of her that you can legitimately take the position of the master of this palace."

Hearing this, the expressions of several older monks changed slightly. They were the older generation of the Qinghan branch, so they had naturally heard of this name.

"Why does Anle even know the name of the previous palace master?"

"How much else does he know?"

Anle didn't care at all what others thought, and stared at Zhang Haiyun with burning eyes.

"It's just that Tian Chunhua didn't expect that you, Zhang Haiyun, would do such an embarrassing thing to your daughter."

"In order to conceal the truth, you transferred most of the knowledgeable elders here, buried the past, and spent decades working hard to make this place your own."
To be continued...
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