Take the cubs down the mountain, the rich mother-in-law is my number one fan

Chapter 153 Division of Labor Investigation
At this point, the brothers and sisters of Qingyun Temple have assembled.

Eldest brother Lu Zixuan, who is in charge of all kinds of tedious matters of Qingyun Temple on weekdays, is a direct disciple of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, has a peerless medical skill, and is more like a big brother on weekdays, taking care of them.

As for the man who looked tall and burly with a silly smile on his face, it was Gu Ran, the third senior brother.

Gu Ran is a master of martial arts in Qingyunguan, his unique skill is the iron cloth shirt covered with golden bells, and his defensive power is unparalleled.

Now that everyone is here, Jian Anran also sorted out her thoughts, restrained her smile, and said seriously: "I'll just skip those polite words, I suspect that Master may have encountered some danger."

Ever since the master gave her the position of the master of the Qingyun Temple, and ran out to wander around by himself, they couldn't find anyone.

If it was before, Jane Anran would definitely not have thought about it.

After all, Master, an old man, is just a wandering wild crane who likes freedom.

"Junior Sister, Master's skills are profound. There are only a handful of people in this world who can hurt Master. How could something happen?"

The fourth senior brother Xu Changqing shook his head muttering: "It shouldn't be, is it because of something that happened to you that you said that?"

Jian Anran and Bai Chongli looked at each other, and the latter nodded slightly.

Only then did Jian Anran tell the story of how she accidentally got the master's bell from a vendor in Sanya, and was then led to the ancient tomb in Yunnan.

She didn't elaborate on the dangerous part, but briefly mentioned it, but the faces of everyone present became serious.

They are all knowledgeable people, so they are naturally aware of the dangers involved.

Jian Anran took out the master's bell from the small gourd, and handed it to senior brother Lu Zixuan.

Lu Zixuan looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded with certainty: "It is indeed Master's bell."

"Master's bell is Master's personal magic weapon. It never leaves his body on weekdays. How could it appear in Sanya? And it's still in the hands of a peddler?"

Fourth Senior Brother Xu Changqing shook his head, confusion was written all over his face.

"If Master encounters an inevitable danger, it is not impossible to be forced to lose the bell."

Fifth Senior Sister Shen Nan took over the conversation.

She doesn't actually have the talent for cultivating Taoism, but after all, she is an important sponsor of Qingyun Temple, so what she says is also very important.

For so many years, under the training of Master, Shen Nan can be considered to have some real kung fu.

"Not only that, after I went down the mountain this time, I encountered a lot of things,"

Jian Anran put out a lot of things again, and told the story of meeting the behind-the-scenes people after going down the mountain: "I got these spells from the hands of those guests..."

Her gaze was fixed on the spells, and she hesitated to say: "I don't know why, I always feel that these spells are very familiar to me, but for a while, I can't remember where I saw them. I also want to check the relevant information carefully.”

Thinking of the mastermind behind the scenes who was hiding in the dark, Jian Anran's heart felt like a heavy stone was suppressed, and she was so dull and uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe.

Not only her, but Chu Yan and many innocent people in Shanghai were all implicated by the black hands behind the scenes.

The spell has been broken by Jane Anran, and it has no effect, but the trend of the rune on it made everyone present think about it.

It's not just Jane Anran, they also feel a little familiar.

"Well, everyone is gathered here, so let's divide the work and cooperate to investigate this matter."

As a big brother, Lu Zixuan took the lead and arranged for the next thing.

It is related to the life and safety of Master, and even the comfort of the entire Demon City, it is impossible not to pay attention to it!

"The sixth, you and An Ran are responsible for checking the information in Qingyun Temple, the third, fourth, and fifth are in charge of investigating the traces of the mastermind behind the scenes, and the second, you..."

Looking at the indifferent Xu Changfeng, Lu Zixuan paused, and then continued: "You are responsible for strengthening the guard on that thing."

Everyone complied.

Jian Anran's heart moved slightly, and she asked, "Is the thing left by the patriarch still there?"

Like the Sifang Zhenwu in the magic capital, the things enshrined in Qingyun Temple can be regarded as the foundation of Qingyun Temple, and they also suppress and protect a side of water and soil.

"Of course it's still there. Even if I die, there's nothing wrong with that thing."

Lu Zixuan opened his mouth vowingly. He patted Jian Anran on the shoulder and comforted the overly nervous Jian Anran: "Anran, don't worry, it is impossible for the second child to guard that thing. There is no accident, even if you don't believe it I also have to believe in the strength of the second child."

Hearing this, Jian Anran nodded in agreement: "That's true."

The second senior brother Xu Changfeng, as a cultivator madman, is always in seclusion. His cultivation base and ability are the strongest in the field, so there will be no problem with Xu Changfeng guarding him.

But Jian Anran was a little frightened by the town thing, and still pulled Lu Zixuan to strongly demand that the thing be strengthened for defense!

Lu Zixuan didn't refuse either, and took a few senior brothers to work on the matter.

Jian Anran went to the study of Qingyun Temple to look up information about spells.

This matter has been on her mind for a long time.

If it is not resolved, Jian Anran feels that she may go crazy.

Qingyun Temple's study room is very large, and there are many books that have been out of print in the outside world, all of which are related to Taoism.

Looking at the dazzling array of books, Jian Anran took a deep breath, feeling a little headache.

This is also... a bit too much.

At this moment, Jian Anran only hates why there is no electronic version of Qingyun Temple's information, so that it can be automatically retrieved and relieved herself of the burden.

But just think about this kind of thing. Many materials cannot be uploaded to the Internet. As a collection of books, it is safest to put them in Qingyun Temple.

Books are read one by one, and time passes quietly.

Unknowingly, it was dark outside, and Jian Anran still got nothing.

All this made Jian Anran couldn't help but began to wonder, was it really because she was too nervous that those spells felt so familiar?
But it shouldn't!

She is really familiar.

Yawning, Jian Anran rubbed her eyes, cheered up and continued to search.

When Bai Chongli came to look for Jian Anran with his clothes, he saw Jian Anran lying on the table and falling asleep.

The man's footsteps paused slightly, and even his breathing became lighter.

He originally thought that Qingyun Temple would be colder than the night in Shanghai at night, and he was worried that Jian Anran would catch a cold, so he came here with his clothes.

In the end, who knew that Jane Anran fell asleep.

Gently approaching Jian Anran, looking at the other's peaceful sleeping face, Bai Chongli's eyes were soft enough to almost drip water.

Ran Ran……

(End of this chapter)