"As commanded."

Qi Hao opened the door of the box and said sideways: "Masters, please come in."

"Thank you, thank you sir."

The leader was a handsome man with a humble smile on his face, who walked into the box slightly nervously.

As soon as he saw Zuo Chongming, he immediately became excited and bowed with awe in his face: "Come on, Li Gang, a common man, join the Marquis."

"Amitabha."

The old monk who took the lead, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white eyebrows and drooping cheeks, had no airs of a master in the astrology realm. He bowed and said: "The poor monk meets the champion."

Compared with Li Gang, his pronunciation is obviously inaccurate and has a strong sense of stiffness. He must have just learned it on the spot.

"No gifts, just a seat."

Zuo Zhongming hummed lightly, scanning the four of them with his scrutinizing eyes, and his eyes met with Li Gang's in a subtle way, and then they separated naturally.

"!@￥&!@)"

The white-browed old monk who took the lead whispered to Li Gang for a while, and then took out a delicate small box from the spiritual ring.

Li Gang quickly translated: "Master Hou, Master Liaochen said that they came from Tathagata Temple in the far west, and this is their meeting gift."

"Tathagata Temple?"

Zuo Chongming did not accept the box, but took a sip of wine: "The purpose of your coming here must be for the Tathagata Palm, right?"

Liao Chen's white eyebrows trembled, his eyes suddenly sparkled, and he nodded vigorously.

Although he couldn't speak Mandarin, he could understand it, especially the words Tathagata Divine Palm.

"#)!@" Liao Chen chirped to Li Gang again.

"Master Marquis, they say you know things like a god."

Li Gang rubbed his hands nervously, helped them put the box on the table, and laughed: "He also said that the Tathagata Palm is the inheritance of Tathagata Temple."

"Because the old things from back then were lost in the Wu Dynasty's territory, even though they have been searching for them for many years, they haven't found much..."

Zuo Chongming interrupted him and pinched a grape with a smile: "Do you hope that I will return the Tathagata Palm?"

"That's right."

Liao Chen nodded excitedly and was even forced to speak in official language.

Zuo Chongming frowned: "Logically speaking, the Tathagata Palm belongs to you, so it is reasonable to return it to you, but this is what I got by chance..."

Liao Chen quickly looked at Li Gang and chirped: "#￥!U..."

Li Gang coughed lightly and translated their words: "Master Hou, they asked you what conditions you have before you are willing to return the Tathagata Palm."

"The conditions are not urgent."

Zuo Chongming spit out the grape seeds and showed a playful smile: "Now there is a question, do you want the Tathagata Palm, or the Tathagata Palm... inheritance."

As soon as these words were spoken, the three monks, including Old Monk Chen, were all a little stunned.

After all, he didn't come from the officialdom, so he may not be bad mentally, but in terms of the art of speaking... he is still far behind those official politicians.

"It's so hard to talk to you."

Zuo Chongming touched their expressions, sighed helplessly, and raised his hand to lightly tap on their eyebrows.

In an instant, the sound of Buddha's voice in the room was loud, and the inexplicable power of Jingyi's gentleness enveloped everyone in the room.

Liao Chen felt his mind tremble, his consciousness blurred for a moment, and he felt an urge to worship Zuo Chongming...

But after all, he is a big boss in the astrology realm, a strong man at the master level. He was just absent-minded for a moment, but he quickly woke up the next moment.
Chapter completed!