CHAPTER 516: CHAPTER 245 SCRIPTURE

Searching through the wagon outside the house, Diao Ruru took out several bagged incense sticks. The packaging looked new, as if they had been prepared long ago.

Additionally, she picked up some fruit and called to Fang Yu.

"Come on, let’s go to Baoan Temple before the sun sets."

Fang Yu nodded slightly, then stepped outside and spoke to the Foolish Underworld staff waiting at the door.

"Continue moving, transport everything to the Foolish Underworld."

"Yes!"

Several men bowed their heads in response, obediently.

Baoan Temple was not far away.

With Fang Yu calling for two horse carriages,

it didn’t take long to nearly arrive at the destination.

Lifting the carriage curtain to look outside, Fang Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly.

[Qian Wenshi: 562/562]

[Sheng Wan: 181/181]

[He Yangxu: 179/179]

Several unfamiliar Martial Artists came into view.

Their clothing style was noticeably different from the locals of Tianyuan Town, plus their impressive health bars made them easy to recognize.

However, Fang Yu did not expect that a casually encountered foreign Martial Artist on the street would have a combat strength of 500 health points.

Could it be that the overall strength of foreign Martial Artists was actually not weak?

[Qian Wenshi] seemed to notice a gaze and glanced over towards Fang Yu.

However, at that moment, Fang Yu had just let the curtain fall, so he did not notice anything.

He frowned slightly but did not take it to heart as his carriage passed by theirs.

When the carriage arrived at the entrance of Baoan Temple, Fang Yu got off first, then reached out to help his eldest sister.

His elder sister curiously observed the grand Baoan Temple.

The towering buildings were obviously expensive, and people were coming and going at the entrance, seemingly without any restrictions.

As expected, after all, this was a temple for offering incense and worshiping Buddha, blocking everyone outside wouldn’t make sense for offerings.

As Fang Yu entered, he noticed quite a few people pointing and whispering about him.

Being dressed in official uniforms today, he was indeed a bit conspicuous.

After all, to ordinary people, the Foolish Underworld was not seen in a good light.

However, there were also advantages; wherever Fang Yu went, a path would be cleared for him.

A couple of Monks nearby also sensed the unusual atmosphere and approached.

"Amithaba, are the two benefactors here to offer incense?"

The question was tactfully asked, at least not inquiring if they were here to cause trouble.

"We are here to see Master Quan Heng, just tell the Divine Hall investigator Diao Deyi wants to meet him, he should remember me. Additionally, we’ll offer some incense for safety."

"Uncle Master Quan Heng?!"

Both Monks’ expressions changed as they looked at each other.

Since the abbot’s death, everything had been managed by Uncle Master Quan Heng.

It could be said that Uncle Master Quan Heng is now the pillar of Baoan Temple.

The impact these two brought was uncertain, whether good or bad...

The Monks knew they weren’t qualified to inquire what business the Divine Hall investigator had to meet Uncle Master Quan Heng.

Immediately, one Monk quickly walked away, while another smilingly remained with the two.

"If you wish to offer incense, please follow me this way."

Following the Monk, they entered the Grand Hall where there were many people.

Though there was a Monk with them, they still had to queue up; there were no privileges to skip the line.

Fortunately, inside the hall, not everyone was there to offer incense; some were there to seek auspiciousness, joining in chanting and praying to Buddha.

Soon, it was Fang Yu’s turn.

Fang Yu and his elder sister stood side by side, offered incense and bowed, and Fang Yu then placed the incense in the burner, only to suddenly hear his sister’s whisper.

"Hope our siblings are safe, hope elder brother is safe, hope we reunite..."

The same few phrases repeated, like an incantation, swiftly finished before placing the incense.

Fang Yu smiled faintly.

Some people seek wealth, others seek people; each person’s pursuit is different. Compared to those seeking wealth, those seeking people seemed a bit more humane.

"Diao Inspector."

Just then, the voice of Monk Quan Heng sounded from behind.

Rustle!

But as Fang Yu turned around, the surrounding crowd turned their heads excitedly.

"It’s Master Quan Heng!"

"Master Quan Heng, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, can you suggest a good name?"

"Master Quan Heng, you saved me from drowning last time, I haven’t had the chance to thank you yet, today I must invite you to Wanzhu Tea House, to gather and express my gratitude!"

These people were incredibly enthusiastic towards Monk Quan Heng, which slightly astonished Fang Yu.

This guy, his reputation is so good??

Fang Yu, who dealt with tasks daily amid humans and demons, had not paid much attention to ordinary civilians.

On the contrary, Monk Quan Heng seemed to have an excellent reputation among ordinary people, almost having the ability to rally a hundred responses with a single call.

"Over here, over here!"

The young girl next to Monk Quan Heng blinked and waved at them.

[Guo Yuxin: 10/10]

Good fellow, this character had not practiced properly since being defeated by elder sister last time, merely showing off.

[Diao Ruru: 7/7]

Glancing at his sister’s health bar.

Since Ding Hui stopped coming, elder sister had still been practicing Martial Arts regularly every day, albeit the growth had been slow.

Fang Yu and his elder sister approached, while Monk Quan Heng was encircled by the crowd.

"Bald Pigeon, remember to get away early and come to me."

It would have been better if she hadn’t spoken, her voice was too distinctive.

Many people turned their heads towards her direction.

One could only say... such voice, indeed very mesmerizing.

Her crafty skills are enchanting; you can’t compete with her.

Following her out of the Grand Hall, they moved to the adjacent side hall where the three stopped.

The two women caught their breath for a while before regaining their strength.

Once refreshed, she immediately looked at Fang Yu.

"Inspector Pigeon, looking so handsome, do you have someone in mind yet?"

Stomp!

Elder sister suddenly protected Fang Yu in front, like a mother hen with her wings spread.