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210　　From then on, Peng Shizhong, who used to dislike listening to operas, started watching operas and spent a huge amount of money to support this beautiful girl.

　　From an unknown minor role, Peng Shizhong promoted her to the top Qingyi in Chunfeng Theater.

　　A real big horn.

　　"Well, you make the arrangements and prepare some golden beans. I will go see her."

　　Peng Fu said, "Yes."

　　The means by which audiences supported actors in this era were very simple. Apart from bringing people to support the performances, they would give crazy rewards. The rewards in this era did not involve sending rockets, but directly throwing silver or gold onto the stage.

　　And Peng Shizhong would always throw handfuls of golden beans to praise this beautiful girl.

　　…

　　Bang!

　　In the secret room of Feng Xuan's mansion, Feng Xuan broke a stone tablet with one palm and said angrily, "Old villain, you are bullying me too much!"

　　Fa Cai, who was following behind him, said, "Master, calm down."

　　Feng Xuan said: "How can I calm down? The twenty years of friendship between him and me cannot compare to the few months of friendship between Chen Jiusi and me. What is this? What is this? What does he think of me?"

　　"When the second brother was here, he favored him. When Chen Jiusi came, he favored Chen Jiusi. He didn't treat me as his adopted son!"

　　"Master, be careful with your words."

　　Fa Cai reminded.

　　"What are you talking about? Am I wrong? Am I wrong?"

　　Feng Xuan was venting his anger madly, and then he slammed his palm hard again, breaking a piece of the stone tablet.

　　If Chen Jie was here, he would definitely be surprised to find that he was using the famous [Brick Opening Hand].

　　You know, Peng Shizhong never passed on the [Brick Opening Hand] to him.

　　"Haha... Sure enough, what he said was right. The so-called deep love between father and son is all a lie. He would rather pass the [Brick Opener] to Chen Jiusi than to me. He never treated me as his son. He just treated me as a tool!"

　　"I am his tool!"

　　Feng Xuan roared madly, venting his anger for a long time.

　　Feng Xuan lay on the ground with his face up, and said with a crazy look on his face: "If you don't give it to me, don't give it to me, hehe... If you don't give it to me, I will take it myself. If [Brick Opening Hand] doesn't teach me, someone will teach me. If White Tiger Hall doesn't give it to me, someone will help me take it. Peng Shizhong, from now on, you and I are irreconcilable! We will not stop until we die... We will not stop until we die!"

　　"grandfather."

　　Fa Cai was standing nearby and was terrified when he heard this. Feng Xuan said, "Go to Luoguxiang tonight. There is a shoe repairman there. Tell him: [Sui Yang killed the emperor, so he was able to ascend the throne. I want to follow his example.]"

　　"Ah! This, sir!"

　　"Go, go…"

　　Feng Xuan waved his hand and said angrily. After hearing this, Fa Cai hesitated for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "Yes."

　　Turn around and leave.

　　After Fa Cai left, Feng Xuan looked at the sky and said, "Haha, you will never get ahead in my life, you will never get ahead in my life!"

　　Feng Xuan roared angrily!

　　The sound echoed in the secret room!

　　…

　　Chen Jie drank with everyone until the afternoon. As it was getting dark, Chen Jie stood up and said goodbye.

　　He told everyone that he was going home, but in fact he secretly rode his horse out of the city and headed straight for the outside of the city.

　　He didn't want to be seen leaving the city, so he left early to reduce the possibility of arousing suspicion.

　　After leaving the city, Chen Jie found a secluded place, sat cross-legged, and waited for dark.

　　After waiting for about an hour, the sky gradually darkened and Chen Jie headed towards Jixiang Temple.

　　When he got closer, Chen Jie tied up the horse at a distance, and then jumped into Jixiang Temple alone under the moonlight.

　　At this time, food was being served in the nunnery.

　　Nuns of all ages held their own alms bowls and lined up to get their meals. However, there was a private seat not far away where a beautiful and charming woman in a green monk's robe sat.

　　Her long black hair was draped over her back without being combed too much, making her look very relaxed.

　　He was holding a scroll of Buddhist scriptures in his hand, in front of him was a plate of cabbage and tofu, a plate of cold cucumber salad, and only half a bowl of rice in the bowl.

　　A maidservant was serving quietly at the side.

　　The woman was reading a Buddhist scripture while eating rice, and she hardly touched the dish in front of her.

　　He just stared at the scriptures and didn't put the book down.

　　"Is this Madam Huang so fond of studying?"

　　Chen Jie was very confused.

　　The maid looked at the sky and saw that the moonlight was not bright tonight, so she said, "Light the lamp!"

　　After hearing this, a nun immediately went to light the lamps. All the expenses of the temple were provided by Nan Batian, so when asked to light the lamps, they did it.

　　Chen Jie was hiding on the roof at this time. When he saw the other party was about to turn on the lamp, he was immediately frightened. It was too bright outside. Wouldn't he be exposed?

　　But there are so many houses down there, which one is Room No. 1?

　　Chen Jie looked around and saw Master Jingxiang coming out of a room. He wondered if this was the old nun's room. So he slipped along the roof and when he saw no one noticed him, he went straight into the old nun's room.

　　After coming in, Chen Jie began to look everywhere.

　　I saw that the old nun's room was full of scriptures, two wardrobes and a couch.

　　Chen Jie came to the scripture, looked through it, and then immediately restored it to its original state.

　　I opened the closet and saw some clothes inside.

　　No, no.

　　Then he came to the couch, on which was a straw cushion. Chen Jie lifted the cushion to see if there was anything inside.

　　Neither do I.

　　Where can it be hidden?

　　As Chen Jie was thinking about this, he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the bed under the futon. He knocked on it, but it was empty.

　　Is there a secret compartment?

　　Chen Jie's eyes lit up, and he tried it immediately, and found a pull-out secret compartment, which he opened.

　　In an instant, he was stunned!

　　"Fuck~"

　　Chen Jie looked at the secret compartment in surprise, and saw that there were some strange wooden sticks inside. They were very smooth, realistic-looking, and well-maintained, and it was obvious that they had been used.

　　Chen Jie didn't even dare to touch it, this...

　　I'm sorry to bother you, Master. I've discovered your damn secret.

　　Chen Jie quickly closed the secret compartment and then placed the cushion on it. You sit cross-legged and chant scriptures here every day. No wonder you were driven out of Emei. Your six senses are not pure.

　　However, he was not in the mood to care about the nun's private life. What he cared about more was what the secret book of Eighteen Dragon Capturing Palms was!

　　Tap tap...

　　Just when he was wondering, footsteps suddenly sounded at the door. Chen Jie was startled and quickly jumped onto the beam.

　　Hide on it.

　　At this moment, the door creaked open and half of the nun's body came out.

　　At this time, a little nun suddenly came over and said, "Master, Room A needs hot water for bathing. Would you like to take a bath too?"

　　Master Shizuka heard this and said, "Oh, that's fine. By the way, the water temperature must be appropriate. Forget it, I'll go and check it out myself. Madam's affairs cannot be sloppy."

　　With that she left the room.

　　Chen Jie breathed a sigh of relief: "Room A, could it be that this is not Room A, and the one where Madam Huang lives is Room A?"

　　After figuring this out, Chen Jie left immediately.

　　He didn't want to stay here any longer. The old nun would come back soon and take a bath and change clothes. It would be an eyesore if he stayed here alone.

　　Chen Jie immediately slipped out to confirm the direction.

　　Mrs. Huang's room, um, it should be here, I seem to have noticed it.

　　Chen Jie thought about it and slipped directly into Mrs. Huang's room. The room was very simple and elegant, with almost no extra furniture.

　　Chen Jie looked everywhere but found nothing.

　　At this moment, the door suddenly moved. Chen Jie was startled and flew directly onto the beam.

　　"Come on, put this tub here, all right, you guys go down."

　　The maid sprinkled flower petals on the tub, reached out and shook the water in the tub, and found that the water temperature was just right, and immediately called out, "Madam, it's ready."

　　At this time, Huang Wan'er walked into the room slowly.

　　At this time, Chen Jie turned his head and looked at the pillar beside him. "Hey, what is this?"

　　Chen Jie moved his position and came directly to the top of the bathtub. At this time, Huang Wan'er came to the bathtub and reached out to gently stir the water in the bathtub. But just as her hand was about to touch the water, she was stunned, because in the reflection of the water, there was a man squatting on the beam.

　　Huang Wan'er was about to shout, but when she looked closely, she found that it was the protagonist of the Avici Hell that she had imagined last night, Chen Jiusi!

　　How could it be him!

　　Huang Wan'er remained calm.

　　At this time, Chen Jie's attention was not on the ground below, because he saw someone using internal force to forcibly stuff a bamboo tube into the wood of the beam.

　　"This is?"

　　Chen Jie reached out and grasped the bamboo tube.

Chapter 133 Chen Jie: Madam, You Are Playing with Fire