"Has you been under house arrest?" Ning Yu frowned slightly. It was not possible to just take house arrest, but he also understood that Zhang Xingshou was the Qingzhou Criminal Department after all.

Moreover, it is a Dharma body, with high status and strength, and it cannot be handled casually.

Just like Commander Xue defected and Qingfeng's army was excited, if something happened to Zhang Xingshou, the Criminal Department would cause trouble.

The news was not made public by just putting Zhang Xingshou in house arrest, but it was only spread in the upper class of Qingzhou, and some of the people in the Criminal Department were dissatisfied.

If the city lord had not come forward to suppress it, there would have been a situation of fighting with the same family.

"If you want to move him, you have to report it layer by layer. At least you have to have Feng Buxian's palm prints to convict him." The third prince shook his head.

"Trouble..." Ning Yu muttered. He seemed to be in trouble, but in Zhang Xingshou's opinion, he was protected layer by layer.

With this level of identity, it is not as easy to kill as a person in the martial arts world.

"This is the benefit of leaning on a big tree, do you understand..." The third prince glanced at Ning Yu meaningfully.

Ning Yu was slightly stunned. What does it mean? Is this telling me to hug his thighs?

Ning Yu nodded with his head in his mind, bowed slightly and said, "I have always understood."

The third prince nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and signaled the two to leave.

Ning Yu and Yin De turned around and left. When they were about to leave this courtyard, the third prince suddenly spoke again: "Remember to restrain their murderous intent in the future, at least not reveal it in front of me."

Ning Yu was shocked, and a cool air surged from his tailbone, rushing straight to his forehead. He could kill anything, and he couldn't do it for a few yys.

Oh... this world doesn't talk about science.

Yin De's breathing stagnated and his pupils contracted, and he was also extremely surprised.

Ning Yu felt a stinging pain all over his body. Not to mention the guards hidden in the dark, even the third prince's ability to hold a fairy fairy in his mouth, he could not fight against it now.

"Your Highness, I'm just thinking about it..." Ning Yu explained with his muscles tense all over his body.

"I know, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here now. A person who really wants to kill me will not be stupid enough to release his murderous intent in front of me." The third prince chuckled softly.

In an instant, Ning Yu's stinging feeling suddenly disappeared.

Another stick was hitting me... Ning Yu suddenly realized that he nodded to the third prince. The moment he turned around, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Yin De had been suppressed by the tense atmosphere so hard that he dared not breathe, and he did not breathe a sigh of relief until now.

When the two left, the third prince waved his hand gently. A breeze passed by in the courtyard, and a figure came out secretly. He spoke gently, his voice was calm: "Ordinary methods do not work for him. This person appears to be humble and arrogant on the surface. You can tell from his attitude towards Lieyang and Baiji."

"You will have a counterproductive effect when you treat him like this."

The third prince did not look back, but just whispered: "Oh, so, do you want me to treat him like a friend?"

The man was silent and did not make a sound. The third prince shook his head gently, his voice not turbulent: "I have no friends...Father...I don't have..."

The man shook his head slightly, but did not refute anything, and said, "Hei Tian's target is probably the rich essence of qi and blood of tens of thousands of soldiers..."

The third prince was not surprised: "If you want those essences of qi and blood, you must have the ability to kill us all."

"A fairy god on the ground should not be underestimated..." The man's tone became much heavier.

"I have never underestimated him... Instead, I attach great importance to it. Let the Silver Cloud Cavalry drive away, and there are another ten thousand Silver Cloud Cavalry that have been hiding." The third prince shook his head.

"Yes..." the man nodded and disappeared in the darkness again.

On the other side, Yin Decai, who had left Bodang Mansion, gave up his heart slightly, glanced at Ning Yu with a calm expression and said, "You are so brave, and you still have that kind of thought."

"Did you know me on the first day?" Ning Yu chuckled. In fact, he was not arrogant, but a kind of stare, cultivated for more than 20 years in his previous life, and was involuntarily revealed from the inside out.

And it is this kind of straight-up that makes him look out of place.

When he returned to the inn, Ning Yu immediately went to find Monk Dalong. The monk was still chanting scriptures. Ning Yu felt that he was already crazy about the devil.

"Master..." Ning Yu pushed the door and entered, Dakong opened his eyes, and the figure floating on the bed fell down.

"Master Ning..." Dakong gave a Buddhist gift. Ning Yu waved his hand and a thick black mist swayed here. Then he went straight to the point: "Master, do you want one hundred and eight Buddha bones in Tianlong Temple?"

Dakong's pupils shrank slightly and he frowned and said, "What does Master Ning mean?"

"The Jialan Arhat used 108 Buddha bones to suppress the Hei Tian."

"The Feng Shui Formation of Demons by One Hundred and Eight Arhats?" Dakong knew indeed.

"That's right..." Ning Yu nodded.

"I didn't expect that the origin of Jia Lan Arhat was so big. Could it be that he was an Arhat on the Buddha's plateau..." Dakong murmured to himself.

"Don't think about it, these 108 Buddha bones are definitely the most treasures of Buddhism. Do you want them in Tianlong Temple?" Ning Yu asked again.

Dakong remained silent. Ning Yu knew that this guy had a little conscience and couldn't say that he wanted such naked words.

"Is there a way to contact you, the head of the Tenlong Temple?"

"It's the host..." Dakong corrected.

"Don't worry about what it is, is there a way?" Ning Yu said impatiently.

"You..." Dakong nodded, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms, gently placed them in the air, and began to recite scriptures.

The Buddha beads shine brightly, and rays of light condensed into a bald head in the void, with kind eyebrows and eyes cast by Buddha light.

"What's the matter with Dakong?" The bald man spoke, and his voice sounded like a sound coming from a faraway place.

"Now there is a Buddha treasure in front of you, do you take it or not?" Ning Yu walked in front of him.

"You are?" The bald head narrowed his eyes, and after a moment his eyes flashed: "It turned out to be a little Buddha..."

Ning Yu: “…”

"Master, don't put this mystery. One hundred and eight Buddha bones have been placed in the master's hands. Do you still need to take them?" Ning Yu took out his Buddha bone and placed them in front of his bald head.

"The little Buddha is quite humorous. I only saw one, how could there be one hundred and eight?" said the bald man shook his head.

"This one is one hundred and eight treasures. Those who have virtue live in it. This Buddha treasure belongs to the Tianlong Temple." Ning Yu quoted the scriptures and cited the classics.

The bald head's eyes were bright and he was a little excited: "Little Buddha, I am indeed destined to be with the Buddha. This is in line with the great principles of heaven and earth!"

Dakong's cheeks flushed, Ning Yu was also stunned, and he closed his thoughts. He continued: "Let Ksitigarbha come, only he has a natural name in Qingzhou."

"I want to go with me..." The bald man sighed: "I wish I could talk to the little Buddhist principles with the little Buddhist son."
Chapter completed!