The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

The night was melting, and the crane towered into the sky, sitting on the steps outside the quiet room for half the night.

Looking up, the stars are dim and the dark night is oppressive.

It has been more than twelve hours since the agarwood was introduced into the quiet room.

Her voice when reciting mantras was helpless, with a cry of despair. It lasted for a long time, and her voice became hoarse.

He couldn't do anything but sit and smoke one cigarette after another, and his voice would probably become hoarse.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Xiangyin's voice gradually calmed down to compassion.

The sky seemed to be brighter, and the crane raised the corners of his lips and let out a long sigh of relief.

He had to go back to sleep and let Chen Xiangyin laugh at him for being stupid when he saw him sitting here. He felt stupid too.

So he explained to himself that it was because he was not sleepy because there was no beauty in his arms to warm the bed.

Chen Xiangyin had already gone through the most difficult time at this time. The man who died in vain released his obsession and pain and followed her guidance to embark on the road of reincarnation.

Every word she uttered with great effort was like a ray of light, illuminating the soul's way back.

After completing the salvation ceremony, Chen Xiangyin knelt down in front of the altar tiredly, tears falling silently.

Master Zhuang had a lump in his throat, looked out the window, and smiled with subtle relief.

But when I thought that this was just the beginning, I couldn't help but frown.

Some layers of her skin are about to peel off, and some people are about to have their hearts broken.

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The recitation of the "Qing Jing Sutra" in the morning continued as usual, but the agarwood was excessively consumed. After finishing, I felt as light as stepping on cotton and went back to my room to rest.

He Chongtian came to the door of the quiet room. He did not rush in and knocked on the door with a respectful attitude.

The door slowly opened, the master's face appeared in the crack of the door, and the unique aroma of burning pine wood slowly floated out.

Master Zhuang stepped aside to get out of the way, signaling He Chongtian to enter.

A pot of tea is slowly steaming on the fire, exuding a faint fragrance of tea.

The two of them sat around a coffee table made of tree stumps, and Master Zhu skillfully poured a cup of hot tea for He Chong Tian Jiao.

The tea water takes on a clear amber color, and as the aroma of tea overflows, the surrounding air seems to become peaceful.

"Can I ask you something?" Master Zhuang said calmly.

He Chongtian took the tea cup and took a sip, "Does Chen Xiangyin have to do a salvation ceremony every day?"

Master Zhuang shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"

"She was about to make a mistake and failed to stop her. It's my fault. She is a woman and I'm afraid she couldn't bear it. I..."

Master Zhuang stretched out his palm to stop him from continuing: "This is not a punishment. To save others is to save oneself."

He Chongtian took a deep breath, and his thoughts returned to the most important purpose of his trip.

"Master Zhuang, please forgive me for being presumptuous. You should know why I came here this time. It is rumored that the reason why you escaped from the world thirty years ago..."

He Chongtian didn't say anything clearly and went to poke Master Zhuang's lungs. Then he changed the topic and continued: "Were you working for Pang Wenkui at that time?"

Master Zhuang's eyes trembled. Few people knew about the past before he became enlightened. He really deserves to be the one.

"Yes, I did work for Pang Wenkui when I first entered the world."

He Chongtian's eyes darkened, and his guess was confirmed.

Rumor has it that Master Zhuang was the guest of a big shot in Qingshan City in his early years, which was equivalent to Aunt Mute's position at that time.

As for Qingshan City, there are only a handful of big figures over the past few decades.

Some people say that Master Zhuang gave up and retreated from the world because he revealed the secret, while others say that she retired after leaking the secret and making a big mistake.

No matter which rumor it is, it is related to her patron at the time. How serious must it be to cause a huge change in Master Zhuang's heart?
There are only a few big figures in Qingshan City, and there are even fewer who have huge turmoil and unfathomable potential.

In addition, with so much suffering in this world, Master Zhuang finally chose to settle down in Zique Town.

There is also Aunt Mute. She is clearly not a person who is greedy for money. She is willing to stand up to the sky for Crane and has watched over the Qinglong Group for more than ten years. It's hard to say whether it was arranged by the dealer.

With everything connected, He Chong was able to make such a bold guess.

He Chongtian's deep eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Master Zhuang, "You practice the method of not speaking. You don't need to say too much. I can't go down the mountain. I have nothing to do and talk to myself. I apologize for disturbing your ears."

Master Zhuang hasn't figured out what he means by saying this.

He Chongtian's next words made her expression suddenly change.

"Aunt Mute has helped me a lot over the years. Is she taking good care of me because of your entrustment?"

Recognizing the positive reaction, He Chongtian didn't wait for her to think, and then asked: "You have seen me a long time ago, when I was a child."

Master Zhuang didn't reply and tightened his grip on the tea cup on the table.

From her expression, He Chongtian captured all the subtle information.

"You were present at that shocking case that was buried."

Seeing Master Zhuang suppressing his panic, He Chongtian followed closely: "Pang Wenkui is here too."

Master Zhuang's expression couldn't escape his eyes. He let out a breath and was about to ask further.

Master Zhuang interrupted loudly: "That's enough! You won't learn what you want to know from me. Other than that, if you want me to help you, I won't refuse."

The wind outside blew quietly through the yard, making the bamboo leaves rustle.

The air was frozen.

He Chongtian saw no guilt in Master Zhuang's eyes.

Is she not ashamed of him?
He Chongtian closed his eyes, pinched his eyebrows, and scratched his head again.

At first, he thought that Pang Wenkui was just an insider of the shocking case.

After all, since he joined the Qinglong Group, Pang Wenkui has hidden his sharp edge, like an old man with a righteous mind and no ambition to make progress.

He originally planned to have more power than the old dragon, which would not only help him find the truth, but also make it easier for him to find a way to live forever for his mother.

However, a series of events happened recently, which overturned his understanding of Pang Wenkui and gave him a more concrete guess about the shocking case that year.

Even if such a big thing as the Ghost Tower has come to light, aren't the bloody fragments in his mind much more serious!
Now it seems that Pang Wenkui's actions are not over yet, and he is inseparable from Ye Huo.

The dealer should be a character who has found his way back from the lost path.

First, he worked with Pang Wenkui, and after great changes occurred, he retreated from the world.

But she didn't completely escape from the world. Apart from practicing medicine and saving people...she went to Qingshan City twice to find Aunt Mute.

I didn't realize it at the time, but now I think it's a coincidence that when Master Zhuang went to see Aunt Mute, he happened to be there both times.

For the first time, Master Zhuang said that he was destined to have a destiny with him and bought a huge six-armed Mahakala for him.

The second time, Master Zhuang asked him to do a fortune telling for him and asked him to move to Biluo Ancient Town.

Master Zhuang has been helping him.

If the mute aunt is the person arranged by Master Zhuang to help her in Qingshan City.

What other reasons could there be besides debt?
Thinking this way, he felt that the intricacies of the whole matter were not only surrounding Chen Xiangyin, but also surrounding him.

So from his perspective, what role does Chen Xiangyin play?
She said that she was twenty-four years old, and she was not yet born when the shocking case that was buried occurred.

He Chongtian's mind was racing with thoughts. The more he knew, the more he didn't know.

The dealer won't say much, but will help.

We can only solve the immediate matters first.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Master Zhuang with burning eyes.

"I need your help for two things: dealing with the karmic fire and repairing the damaged Yanyang body."