The Ming Dynasty's henchmen, working from nine to five

Chapter 67 Going to Qingyun Temple

"The book on external divination has been found?!"

Qin Erniu frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly gasped in surprise.

Shen Lang nodded slightly: "Don't panic, this is a good thing. After working so hard for so long, it's time to come to an end."

Qin Erniu said anxiously, "That's a fortune teller! How can you catch him alone? No, I have to go with you!"

Shen Lang laughed and said, "You've only just developed internal strength, and you already dare to challenge a Fate Master. What will you be like when you truly reach the highest level?"

Qin Erniu said in a muffled voice, "What time is it and you're still in the mood for jokes?"

"To fight a tiger, you need brothers. Although I'm not strong enough, I'm still quite capable. How can I just watch you put yourself in danger?"

"Before we came, my sister-in-law told me that I have a quick temper and am prone to offending people. She told me to take good care of you when we arrived in Yujing."

"Brother Lang, this is too dangerous. Let me go with you."

At this point, Qin Erniu's expression became even more serious:

"My qi and blood are sufficient. Even if I am no match for her, I should be able to hold her off for a while."

"That way, if things go wrong, you'll be able to free up your hands to call for reinforcements."

Having multiple options is always a good thing.

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang felt a warmth in his heart, patted Erniu's shoulder, and said gently:

"Relax, when have you ever seen me fight a battle unprepared?"

"I just habitually keep some backup plans, just in case."

As he spoke, Shen Lang said jokingly, "You know, I can endure hardship, but I absolutely cannot suffer a loss."

"The garrison commander himself admitted that I deserve the most credit for this case, and the reward will be very generous once the dust settles."

"If these things aren't explained in advance, how can I work freely if my mind is distracted?"

Qin Erniu was taken aback, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

That's absolutely true; Shen Lang is indeed the type who can't stand being taken advantage of.

What is rightfully his must be his, and anyone who tries to take advantage of him, in his words, is "ready to die."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Even if I am trapped by that fate master, you don't need to worry. I have a way to get out unscathed."

"If I don't return tomorrow, immediately find the garrison commander and claim my share of the credit for me. Don't let anyone else steal it!"

"When the time comes, he will arrange an official position for you and allocate you a house. Then you can go back to Lin'an and bring Sister-in-law Qin and Grandma over."

"Have you remembered everything I said?"

Qin Erniu frowned and said, "Brother, why does this sound like you're giving your last words? The more I listen, the more uneasy I get!"

Shen Lang chuckled and said, "Alright, then I won't say anything more."

"Pack your things and get ready to leave. The Princess and the Princess are both very kind people. With the storm brewing, I can rest assured with you looking after the palace."

Qin Erniu struggled for a moment, but finally nodded helplessly.

Once Shen Lang makes a decision, no one can stop him. Even if he talks himself hoarse, he won't change anything.

However, he secretly decided that he would not sleep tonight. If Shen Lang had not returned by dawn, he would go to the government office to ask for help!

If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up; if there is danger, the superiors must take the lead!

If you rely on yourself for everything, then you've joined the Embroidered Uniform Guard for nothing.

After watching Qin Erniu leave, Shen Lang didn't linger any longer. He picked up his sword, mounted Feiyunbai, and sped towards the outer city.

Destination: Diancang Mountain, Qingyun Temple!

......

The location of Diancang Mountain is somewhat remote. After leaving Yujing City, you have to go about fifty miles further east.

Fei Yunbai was fast on his feet, and soon he brought Shen Lang to the foot of the mountain.

Shen Lang pulled on the reins, dismounted, and looked up at the bluestone steps.

Night had fallen, and the mountains were shrouded in mist.

Halfway up the mountain, the outline of a temple with red walls and black tiles is partially visible.

From a distance, the thin mist and swirling smoke gave it a somewhat otherworldly feel.

Shen Lang withdrew his gaze, patted Fei Yunbai's neck, and said:

"You stay here. If I haven't returned by dawn, you may go back to the palace by yourself."

Jiaojiao snorted and gently nudged Shen Lang's hand. In her bright eyes, a hint of worry appeared, almost like a human's.

Seeing its appearance, Shen Lang was taken aback and inexplicably thought of Princess Changning, who was far away in Yujing City.

The princess's eyes were just as clear and bright, with distinct black and white, without any impurities, and when she smiled, they would sparkle like stars.

A smile appeared on Shen Lang's lips as he stroked Fei Yun's smooth white mane and said gently, "Don't worry."

"As the old saying goes, if you have a 50% chance of success, you can go all out. Now, I have an 80% chance."

The biggest disadvantage for a martial artist against a master of destiny is that he cannot see.

The illusory form of a fortune teller is formless and traceless, and cannot be seen except by divine sense.

But this was not a problem for Shen Lang at all.

With the Void Realm and the Demon-Slaying Eyes activated simultaneously, all demons and monsters have nowhere to hide!

Furthermore, that fortune teller was definitely not at his peak, otherwise he wouldn't have been so easily frightened away in the first place.

If she had acted more calmly at the time, Shen Lang might have had to think twice.

But she didn't.

Shen Lang saw this point, which is why he dared to cross two ranks and attempt to rebel!

Retreating without a fight indicates apprehension, and according to Shen Lang's logic...

Since you've shown your cowardice, then I'm sorry, I'm going to have my way with you!

"You can only truly feel at ease when you have your trump cards in your own hands," Shen Lang muttered to himself, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

When he reported to Zhang Xian, he deliberately concealed relevant clues about the fortune teller, aiming to create a time difference and capture the fortune teller before the Embroidered Uniform Guard could react.

He single-handedly solved such a major case, which can be said to be a tremendous achievement. However, if not handled properly, this great achievement could turn into a great disaster.

The Yan faction, the Qingliu faction, the imperial family, and even the forces behind the murderer are all beyond the reach of a mere captain like him.

Without any trump cards, life or death depends entirely on a single word from these people.

That would be too passive for him; he couldn't accept that.

Moreover, if he makes good use of this fortune teller, it might become his foundation in Jade Capital City.

So this time, he had to take action.

Fei Yunbai left, turning back every few steps.

Shen Lang smiled and followed the bluestone path up the steps. His figure gradually blurred and eventually disappeared into the mist.

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Qingyun Temple is not large in scale, but it has a very serene atmosphere.

The two sides are lined with lush pine and cypress trees, and occasionally a bird's song can be heard from the forest.

A mountain stream flows beside the temple, its waters gurgling softly.

To avoid alerting the enemy, Shen Lang only glanced around briefly before slipping through the mountain gate. He then bypassed the main hall of the temple and walked straight along the rocky cliffs to the back of the mountain.

Princess Yongci's secluded retreat was located in this bamboo grove.

Shen Lang silently climbed over the wall and stood in the courtyard.

The location is very remote, with no other buildings around, and it's so quiet it feels like it's isolated from the world.

"It's a good place to kill someone and bury the body."

Shen Lang's eyes flashed, and gray mist and scarlet hues intertwined and spread as he slowly took a step forward!