Seeing Chen Yang, who was thief-headed, Yang Shanghu, who was sitting on the cushion, laughed.

Of course, he was also moved.

Although Chen Yang is grim and sly, he is not very irrelevant.

But...but this is a good kid.

He was very happy because even if he was really dead, he could hand Yang Chan over to him with confidence.

"Come here, ahem."

Yang Shanghu waved and coughed twice. He looked weak and his face was pale.

"Grandpa, you're injured."

Chen Yang walked to Yang Shanghu, frowned and looked at the old man's body with his mental strength.

He was seriously injured, six of his ribs were broken, and internal organs were bleeding. Although he could not see anything on the surface, Chen Yang could see clearly.

"It's okay, sit down."

Yang Shanghu waved his hand.

The old monk was also looking at Chen Yang at this time. The old monk probably had to be seventy years old, with age spots on his face and his skin was relaxed.

But the old monk gave Chen Yang an unfathomable feeling.

That's right, this person has a mass of energy, which is even stronger than Yang Shanghu.

Chen Yang sat down honestly and said, "Grandpa, you should go to the hospital first. There are blood stasis in the internal organs and six broken ribs. Although it is connected, it hurts, so you have to go to the hospital."

"Um?"

When Yang Shanghu heard Chen Yang's words, he was shocked.

The old monk also burst out two rays of light instantly, and he reexamined Chen Yang's harmless face.

How did Chen Yang see it? This is impossible.

Chen Yang shook his body and said, "Grandpa, have you forgotten that I am still a doctor?"

"Haha, Master, what do you think?"

Yang Shanghu said something inexplicable.

"Amitabha."

The old monk chanted the Buddha's name: "The little layman is a strange man."

Chen Yang bowed to the monk: "The master is over, but grandpa, go to the hospital first, okay?"

He said anxiously: "Your internal organs are still bleeding. If you don't go to the hospital, the amount of bleeding will become bigger and bigger."

Yang Shanghu thought for a while: "The reason why I didn't stop you from coming is because there is one thing we need you to do."

"It's okay to do anything, but you can't die. You have to cure your injuries first. Chan'er and I are not married yet."

Chen Yang was a little annoyed. Even if this old man didn’t take his life and death seriously, he still had to consider Yang Chan’s feelings?

"It's okay to be injured, and I can't die. Please listen to me."

Yang Shanghu said: "There is something that you need to bring back to the mainland."

"Things are very important, and they are related to many lives. When you said you were coming yesterday, I thought of you, maybe you can complete this task."

"If you don't treat the disease, I won't help."

Chen Yang said, "Anyway, I can't let Chan'er have no grandpa. You have to prove that marriage for us!"

Yang Shanghu is tired. Is this child crazy?

Why do you think about getting married every day?

I have only known each other for a few days, and I have mentioned how many times I have gotten married.

Could this child be beaten a bachelor in his previous life? He is so anxious to get married?

"The little layman doesn't need to worry. Mr. Yang's medicine has been prepared and is being boiled. It will not be in danger of life, but it needs to be maintained."

The old monk Amitabha Buddha's path.

And just as the old monk finished speaking, a young monk came outside the yard, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.

Yang Shanghu smiled: "Master's medicine is very effective."

Chen Yang took a deep breath and no longer got entangled with the problem of curing the disease. Traditional Chinese medicine can indeed eliminate blood stasis in the body, and Yang Shanghu's broken ribs have been connected, so he really needs to rest.

"Grandpa, what you meant just now was that there was something very important to bring back to the mainland secretly. Now someone is staring at you, so it is not convenient for you to take it away, and others don't know me, so the safety factor I take it back is higher?"

Chen Yang had a delicate orifice and immediately guessed a rough idea.

Sure enough, Yang Shanghu and the old monk both looked at him with approval.

Especially Yang Shanghu, I was very happy. Chen Yang was very smart. This child was more smart than a monkey.

"Good, so you need to help us do it."

Yang Shanghu looked at him and said, "Of course, there are also great dangers."

"Help you."

Chen Yang pondered and said, "But if I take away important things, those enemies will definitely find you. I'm afraid you will be killed by the time, right? Then what's the point of coming here?"

Yang Shanghu was stunned, the old monk nodded. Chen Yang's analysis was too correct. Yang Shanghu was a target. Now many people are staring at him, so he can't leave.

Yang Shanghu took a deep breath: "As long as you can bring things back safely, the news will be played, and they will naturally disperse at that time."

“It’s all about news?”

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows: "That's even more dangerous. No, you have to go with me."

"I'm in this temple, and they dare not come."

Yang Shanghu shook his head and said, "Otherwise, do you think I can still sit here safely and talk to you? This is Ciyun Temple, and Master Xiangyun is here, so they dare not enter the temple."

The old monk nodded in cooperation: "Don't worry, little layman, I, Ciyun Temple, not everyone dares to come. As long as the little layman delivers the things as soon as possible, your grandfather will be safe."

"Didn't lie to me?"

Chen Yang looked at Yang Shanghu and the old monk and said.

"Mencius does not lie."

The old monk nodded.

"Okay, where is the stuff, I'll give it."

Chen Yang took a deep breath and said.

"You have a meal with the little master first, and you have to discuss the specifics."

Yang Shanghu looked at Chen Yang and said.

"Okay, I'm really hungry."

Chen Yang stood up as he said that, while the young monk who was guarding the door to deliver medicine led Chen Yang to the canteen.

As soon as Chen Yang left, Yang Shanghu smiled and said, "Can the master see anything?"

The old monk shook his head and pondered: "The little layman has a strange face. I have never seen such a face in my life."

"oh?"

Yang Shanghu said with great interest: "What is his face?"

"The fate of the two extremes cannot be explained, it cannot be explained!"

The old monk shook his head and said.

"Two poles? Which two poles?"

"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense!"

The old monk still shook his head, as if he could not tell what Chen Yang's fate was.

Yang Shanghu was also extremely surprised. Zen Master Xiangyun Nai Xiangdao and even the entire Chinese circle were famous masters of fate.

It can be said that the richest man in Xiangdao is looking for his fate, why can't he explain Chen Yang's fate again?

However, he also knew Master Xiangyun's character. If he couldn't see it, he wouldn't say anything randomly.

But, in this world, is there really a fate that Master Xiangyun can't see?

...

Just as Chen Yang went to the cafeteria to have vegetarian food, four more people came to Yang Shanghu's Zen room, one of whom was carrying a suitcase.

The four of them were all wearing ordinary jackets, three men and one woman, and the four were about thirty years old.

"Uncle Yang, where are you?"

After saluting the old monk and Yang Shanghu, several people also sat on the cushion. One of them should be the leader and asked Yang Shanghu respectfully.

"It's already here and I'm having a meal in the cafeteria."

"What? Arrive? Have a meal here?"

The four of them were shocked. Ciyun Temple had been sealed off, and the entire courtyard was theirs except for the monks in the temple.

But...but, he didn't hear anyone coming in!

So how did this person come in? How could he not alarm them silently?

The few people looked at each other and seemed incredible.

The person who can escape their defense is not simple.

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Chapter completed!