"The poor monk heard that fellow Taoist monks were here and wanted to ask for answers to an old matter. I don't know what he is asking about?"

Abbot Huitong was talking eloquently, with an upright look on his face.

Unexpectedly, what Abbot Huitong said was very similar to what the woman in red said.

"Haha, I'm afraid it's because I have a strong temper, so I prepared it in advance."

Mo Chuan smiled: "Master, are you planning to kill your benefactor with Pindao's help?"

"Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva..."

Abbot Huitong was shocked when he heard this.

Abbot Huitong finally showed a relieved smile: "In that case, why don't we discuss the rules in detail."

Mo Chuan nodded: "That's right."

At that moment, Abbot Huitong sent a young novice monk to summon the senior monks of the Zen temple with the sound of drums to discuss how to liberate the red-robed ghost.

After some discussion, they decided to take advantage of Mo Chuan's trip to let Zhao Jincao out of the temple, lure out the red-clothed devil, and annihilate him.
Chapter completed!