Lin Zixian disagreed and said, "Didn't you say you have seen through the world? I won't talk about eating and drinking anymore. I just asked me to rob the ATM."

Jueyun was not thick-skinned this time, and he sighed rather than saying: "Amitabha, sins, sins, how can I compare with Master Su Yi? Those who can sit down with the dry Zen for decades have already jumped out of the world, and their hearts are as calm as water!"

"This is simple, throwing a stone into the heart lake will naturally cause ripples again."

"Stop kidding, Master Su Yi cannot get involved in such a thing."

"How can I know if I don't try it? Let's leave quickly. If you're late, there will be no flights."

While talking, a taxi passed by the old street. Lin Zixian stopped him and pulled Jueyun to get into the car.

Official Lin had a lot of phone calls today, and he was still on the road. The phone in his pocket rang again. He took it out and saw that it was Zhang Beibei again. He couldn't help but sigh.

When Jueyun saw him like that, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is that little lady called me again?"

Before boarding in Qin Province, Zhang Beibei called one after another, and it was not until Lin Zixian said he wanted to board the plane and the phone number stopped.

"Hey!" Lin Zixian connected to the passage.

"Did you reach the East China Sea?" Zhang Beibei asked Tiantian. He asked a little, and he was on the computer, so he naturally arrived.

"It's here." Lin Zixian laughed hard.

Zhang Beibei immediately muttered and complained: "Why don't you call me when you arrive?"

Lin Zixian touched his forehead and couldn't even pretend to laugh. Finally, he was angry and weak: "I really have something to do. Can you talk about it when I have time?"

Zhang Beibei heard the impatientness in his tone, and was silent for a while and said, "I care about you."

"I know, but I really have something to do." Lin Zixian sighed.

Zhang Beibei said silently: "You are tired of running around, so take a break early."

"Well! That's it." Lin Zixian shook his head and hung up the phone. Then he saw Jue Yun's head leaning against the side and eavesdropping, and pushed it away casually, rolled his eyes and said, "Are you bored?"

Jueyun Heshishi said: "Amitabha, since ancient times, there are many sentiments and no hatred, why bother to seek troubles?"

Before Lin Zixian could sarcastically, the taxi driver driving in front couldn't help but feel happy, "This old man is so interesting. I guess he should have been a monk in his previous life."

Lin Zixian sneered: "You really have vision. He will be a monk in his life."

"The donor has good eyesight." Jue Yun lay ahead and started chatting with the taxi driver. The driver could really talk, but he actually talked about Buddhism with Jue Yun.

Lin Zixian's cell phone sounded again, and when he opened it, he saw a text message from Zhang Beibei: I love you, good night!

Lin Zixian was immediately amazed and laughed. He immediately set up his phone and stuffed it back into his pocket. He could understand Zhang Beibei's feelings in love, but he was not suitable for the official Lin to talk to the phone like an ordinary person who had nothing to do when he was in love, or to be kind to me in text messages. In this kind of thing, Qiao Yun and the others were more rational.

After arriving at the airport, Jueyun and the taxi driver were a little reluctant. Looking at the taillights of the car that turned around and shook their heads and sighed: "This donor who drives is really conscious. It's a pity not to enter Buddhism."

"Take you down, they will eat this bowl of rice."

"What's the solution?" Jue Yun said with a confused look on his face.

"If you have the chance, you will understand it if you take a few taxis in Beijing. The taxi drivers there are all in the Buddhist teachings. Not to mention that you are a monk, even if you are a nun, you still have a common language." Lin Zixian pushed him into the airport.

Lin Zixian did not hide anything when he went back and forth at the airport. The two got on the plane openly, as if they were deliberately exposing their whereabouts.

Not long after Lin Zixian left the East China Sea, Prince Clark and others who led several subordinates to the East China Sea also found a place to settle down.

The matter of catching Lin Zixian was handed over to Clark to do it because Clark had a certain connection in China. Clark suddenly changed from being a leader to an errand running, and the original large number of people could no longer listen to his orders, and only some subordinates from the headquarters followed.

Clark, who was standing in front of the window, looked at the lights outside with expressionless expression, and didn't know what he was thinking. After Blaze knocked on the door, he hurried to Clark and whispered: "Sir, just before we arrived at the East China Sea, Caesar has left the East China Sea."

Clark suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice: "As soon as he arrived in the East China Sea, he left immediately as soon as we arrived. Is this a coincidence or is it a leak of the news?"

Blaze was silent. He couldn't say anything about some things, because although he brought some people to Donghai this time, there were only three people who knew what to do in Donghai. Apart from the two of them, there was only Julia. If someone really leaked the secret, it might be among the three of them.

Blaze knew that he had definitely not leaked the secret, and Clark probably wouldn't. So the person who leaked the secret was very likely... he was a little afraid to think about it anymore.

Clark obviously figured out this, and his face was suddenly covered with haze and terrifyingly gloomy.

Lin Zixian and Jue Yun, who arrived in the southern province, were sitting in a taxi and rushed to the city of Fengcheng. Jue Yun complained, "A moment in the sky, sometimes in the ground, and I was almost dizzy when I turned around."

Lin Zixian's lips sneered, and as soon as he left the airport, a car followed them from afar. How could such a trick escape his eyes?

As he expected, it seemed that the Vampire did have extraordinary cooperation in China. No matter which province he went to, he had eyes fixed on him, and even had eyes in Wudang. This was not something that ordinary people could do. Although he had the ability to get rid of the people he followed, he was not going to do this this time.

He could not always be chased away by others, nor would he listen to Lin Bao's stubbornness, and looked out the window with cold eyes...

The two arrived in Fengcheng and got off the bus. It was already midnight. Jueyun said in surprise: "The driver said he was not far from Shaolin. Didn't you say you were going to Shaolin?"

"It's so rude to disturb people at night. I'll visit you again during the day. Now I'll stay here first." Lin Zixian pulled Jueyun into the hotel.

Jueyun was very familiar with new things. She walked into the hotel front desk and pulled Lin Zixian behind her. After talking to the customer service lady in person, she took out a stack of money and took out a few pictures to take them out, and opened the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Jueyun sighed, "It's more tiring to run around than to fight." He threw the bag to the side, and then fell on the bed to spread the body. |

Unexpectedly, Lin Zixian turned off the light in the room, opened the window and looked around outside. Jueyun said curiously: "What are you doing?"

Lin Zixian turned around and waved to him, "Let's go out for a walk first."

"Where are you going to visit for the big night..." Before Jue Yun could finish his words, Lin Zixian jumped out of the window.

After two figures fell silently from the fifth floor along the wall, Jueyun asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Zixian didn't say anything, and took Jueyun around the world and walked away from the hotel for a long time before he walked from an alley to the street.

Not long after the two walked along the street, they stopped outside a small shop for printing and copying. Official Lin looked at the sign, squatted under the rolling gate and fiddled twice, slowly opening the rolling gate. Jueyun said in surprise: "What the hell do you want to do? Steal something?"

Lin Zixian didn't want him to see what he was doing, so he found an excuse to whisper: "You are out there and someone is talking." He rushed in with his body close to the ground.

Jueyun immediately pressed the brim of the baseball cap and stood outside and looked around. Master Lin had a good vision and did not pick the wrong partner.

Lin Zixian got into the store and quickly found the copying and printing equipment with the light of his mobile phone. After plugging in and turning it on, he found out the secret book of Yebei Temple given by Mikeko.

After copying the secret book, I left a hundred yuan before I got out of the shop and locked the door again.

"What did you steal?" Jue Yun asked behind Lin Zixian.

"Why do you think about stealing things as soon as you become a monk? Stop talking nonsense. You are already out of touch with the outside world and you don't understand it even if you say it. Let's take you for a midnight snack." Lin Zixian took to the streets and stopped a passing taxi.

The two of them came to the one-night market for a full meal before returning to the hotel to rest.

The next day, Jueyun learned what he saw before and went to the front desk to settle the bill. The two left the hotel and took a taxi again. This old monk learned things quite quickly.

When they arrived in Shaolin, the two did not go with the tourists. They did not come to visit, but came to the back mountain.

In fact, when it comes to the spectacular mountains or the beautiful scenery, the poor and thin land of Shaolin is far inferior to Mount Emei in any aspect, and there is nothing good at all. It is also because of the reputation of Shaolin Temple.

Jue Yun, who was walking on the mountain path, suddenly shouted and rushed into the woods beside him. Lin Zixian was curious about what he was going to do, but when Jue Yun came out again, he suddenly realized that the crazy monk was afraid of being so shameless to see his companions, so he changed back to his original monk's outfit and put on his shirtless robes.

Not long after they left, they were stopped by two mountain guards under a archway. "Two donors, please do not visit here. Please go back to the scenic spot in front."

As a fellow traveler, Zen Master Jueyun naturally walked up to answer in a cassock, clasped his hands and said, "Please inform me, and I will say that Emei Sect Jueyun came to visit Master Deyun." With his identity, he naturally would not mention ordinary people, and if he wanted to express himself, he would also like someone who was equivalent to his identity.

Of course, it was not ordinary people who could come to visit Master Deyun. Two disciples guarding the mountain gate looked awe-in, clasped their hands together and said, "Please wait." One of them quickly turned around and ran back.

When he came back, he said respectfully: "Senior Jueyun, the ancestor is welcome." He turned around and guided the two of them in front.

At the entrance of a temple hidden in the mountains and forests, Deyun was already holding a rosary and leading two disciples to wait. He was wondering why Jueyun, a crazy monk, came to see him. After seeing Jueyun, who was bald, Deyun was a little stunned, and his eyes were stunned on Lin Zixian again, thinking how did these two people get together?

(To be continued)
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