Because there was an error in the information he received, Li Yan stood there with his head lowered and thought quickly. Shi Ji was not Yun Chen's confidant, but he was also a disciple whom Yun Chen trusted.

"Under this situation, the plan needs to be changed. What I need is an opportunity. Since it is an opportunity, the time it can be used may not be too long..."

For about a quarter of an hour, Li Yan carefully reviewed the information he had obtained from Shi Ji's Soul Search.

Only then did he raise his head again. He planned to take action now. The moon was high and the wind was dark. It was a murderous night. This was also the time when the other party was not expecting it.

Then, Li Yan once again sucked Shi Ji into his palm, and he began to remove the memory of the moment before the other person fell into coma.

Then he was allowed to continue to fall into a coma. For the sake of conservatism, Shi Ji would only wake up after two hours.

Thinking back to that time, I should have done everything, but the other party cannot die for the time being and needs to live a little longer.

Therefore, Li Yan is not afraid that the other party's memory will be found out during the investigation in the future. He will make Shi Ji disappear completely before leaving...

In the abbot's room, there was a monk who was about twenty years old, handsome and wearing a yellow cassock. He closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly while chanting the scriptures silently.

The monk gives people the impression of being spotless, as if he is a pure lotus flower in the world. People will feel respectful at first sight.

At this moment, the delicate monk slowly opened his eyes, and then looked forward.

Although the Zen gate has always been closed, his black and white eyes seem to be able to penetrate all obstacles.

"See the abbot!"

Outside the abbot's room, Shi Ji was holding a jade slip in his hand and standing there with a respectful expression. He knew that the place in front of him was the most heavily guarded place in Sanze Temple.

Even the Sutra Pavilion, which contains treasures, cannot compare with this place. Not only is the formation here the most powerful, but the abbot also has magical powers that reach heaven and earth.

"What's the matter with you?"

The door of the Zen room was not opened, but Yun Chen's clear voice came from inside, but there was a kind of coldness in the voice, and there was indifference in the dust-free nature.

"Abbott, another batch of repair materials for the Puxian Hall have arrived today. Here are the detailed descriptions of the materials. You still need to confirm them!"

Shi Ji's voice came from outside.

"Repair materials...how come it's so fast this time? Didn't we just collect some the day before yesterday?"

Yun Chen's voice was full of doubts. He asked Shi Ji to be responsible for renovating the Puxian Hall, and this time his requirements for materials were very strict.

Last time because of this matter, he even urged Shi Ji a few words. Some spiritual trees finally arrived the day before yesterday. Unexpectedly, new materials arrived so soon.

"This is something that I have urged some time ago, but it still came later than those spiritual trees. We just arrived here today.

Because the disciple couldn't determine the arrival time before, he didn't dare to say it in advance. Please check if there is anything wrong, and the disciple will follow up immediately!"

Shi Ji still replied respectfully.
Chapter completed!