The Shimen disciple accompanied Yu Ying and Qin Qi into the hall, and within a few minutes of entering, he walked out again.

Jiang Manyan and Jiang Zhengqing had just found a good position to shade the sun outside the hall, and when they saw someone coming out, they couldn't help but look behind the person, but only the disciples of Shimen came out, and they didn't see Qin Qi and Yu Ying.

The disciples of Shimen walked all the way to Jiang Manyan and the others, clasped their hands together and said, "The two donors will go to the tea room with me to sit down." ”

Jiang Manyan asked, "What about the two of them, why didn't they come out?"

The disciple replied, "Master Qin and Master Yu are being accompanied by my master, and they will go to the tea room with Master later, I'm afraid it will take some time." ”

That's why this disciple came out to greet Jiang Manyan and they went to sit in the tea room first, otherwise let the two of them wait here, when should they go.

What's more, it is the height of summer now, and the higher the sun goes, the more vicious it becomes, and it is useless to have shade in the shade, which makes people sunburn, and it also seems that they are snub in the White Horse Temple.

Jiang Zhengqing listened to the words of the disciples of Shimen, and immediately became moved, turned his head to look at Jiang Manyan, and asked her what she meant.

Jiang Manyan caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, and after thinking for a second, he asked the other party, "Is Master Zhikong in the temple?"

The disciple of Shimen didn't expect her to suddenly mention Master Zhikong, so he was slightly stunned, and then said, "The Master is here." ”

Jiang Manyan nodded: "Then please take us to see him." ”

"This ......"

The disciple of Shimen just wanted to say that it was inconvenient, but Jiang Zhengqing added on the side: "Little master, we have made an appointment with Master Zhikong, and we will find him for tea when we come to the temple." If you don't believe me, can you ask?"

"It turned out to be two. The disciple didn't ask, but showed a sudden expression, and then smiled more kindly.

"Master Zhikong has already mentioned that there will be an old friend visiting us today, and he has also explained to us, please go and meet him at that time. I didn't expect it to be two donors, so please come with me. With that, he turned sideways and led the way to the other side.

"Okay. Jiang Zhengqing secretly sighed in his heart, listen, he called the old monk Zhikong 'uncle', it seems that the old monk has a lot of face in the White Horse Temple.

The old monk was awesome!

"Boss. Jiang Zhengqing couldn't wait to beckon Jiang Manyan to find Master Zhikong.

Jiang Manyan glanced at the main hall again, and then turned around and followed the disciples of Shimen and Jiang Zhengqing.

It was another section through the hallway, and the disciples of Shimen led them all the way to the southeast corner of the White Horse Temple.

This is the temple monk's disciple's room.

During the day, the area is quiet, as most of the monks work in all corners of the temple.

The disciples of Shimen motioned for Jiang Manyan to wait at the outer gate for a while, and he went inside alone to find Master Zhikong.

After a while, the figure of the Zhikong mage walked out of it with a quick step.

"Oh, here you are. When Master Zhikong saw the two of them, he immediately smiled, like a Maitreya.

Jiang Manyan didn't make a sound, and Jiang Zhengqing happily greeted Master Zhikong.

Master Zhikong took Jiang Zhengqing's words, his eyes revolved around the two of them, and then he let out a curious "huh" and asked, "What about my little friend, why didn't he come with you?"

Jiang Zhengqing said: "Your little friend is still incense." Seeing the disciple of the Liberation Sect who had just come out a long way behind Master Zhikong, Jiang Zhengqing said again, "Well, the master of this little master behind you is entertaining." ”

Master Zhikong let out an "oh" sound, indicating that he understood.

He beckoned Jiang Manyan and the two to come in, and turned his head to ask the disciple behind him, "Yongnian Senior Nephew, how long does my little friend who is incense last?"

Yongnian, a disciple of Shimen, estimated the time and said, "Those two donors also made an appointment with the master to talk about Zen. It's going to take another hour. ”

"Oh. Master Zhikong answered, "Don't hurry. Jiang Shi and Xiao Jiang Shi are entertained by me, you go and get busy, and when you go back and wait for your master to entertain people, I will trouble you to inform me. ”

Yongnian joined his hands, he still had his own work to do, so he didn't continue to stay, and Jiang Manyan said goodbye to the two and left first.

Master Zhikong smiled and led Jiang Manyan to the courtyard, and they went to the courtyard.

There are a few ginkgo trees planted in the courtyard of the monks' wings, and they are the kind that are very old, the canopy is very small, and now it is the time of green, and the eyes are full of refreshment, and even the heat has been reduced a lot.

There was a stone bench and stone table in the corner of the courtyard, and Master Zhikong gave up the meditation room and let Jiang Manyan sit there, but he personally made a pot of tea to entertain them.

Waiting for Master Zhikong to sit down, Jiang Zhengqing finally couldn't hold back: "Old monk, your generation seems to be quite old, and the monks of the White Horse Temple all call you uncle." ”

"Little ginger donor, this is envy?"

"Of course, it's envious. Jiang Zhengqing said in an exaggerated tone: "This is the White Horse Temple." You have to make an appointment to come to the incense! And I've also heard that you can't make an appointment if it doesn't matter, but it's all high-ranking officials, or it's like a person like your little friend. ”

Master Zhikong didn't feel embarrassed at all because Jiang Zhengqing said that it was so worldly, but echoed proudly: "Yes, the White Horse Temple is doing a better job in this regard." ”

Jiang Zhengqing: "......" is this something to be proud of?

Master Zhikong looked at Jiang Manyan, who was quietly drinking tea on the side, and said strangely, "Why is Master Jiang so quiet today?"

Jiang Zhengqing followed and looked at it, and said "snort" in his heart, can't he see it?

Jiang Manyan glanced at Master Zhikong lightly, but remained silent.

As if he couldn't see Jiang Manyan not talking, Master Zhikong deliberately teased her with words: "Master Jiang is now in the Yi Xuan Society, does he know where to go to the next advanced event?"

“...... If you don't speak, you really don't know?"

"Oh, that's embarrassing, I seem to already know about it, old monk. After speaking, Master Zhikong quietly glanced at Jiang Manyan.

However, he thought he was quiet enough, but he was still caught by Jiang Manyan.

Jiang Manyan glanced at him, finally broke the silence, and said, "The monks don't speak. ”

Master Zhikong smiled slightly: "This is nature. ”

"You really know?"

"It's not 100% certain, but I do know the general direction. ”

Jiang Manyan raised his eyebrows and motioned for the old monk to share the information.

Master Zhikong didn't hide it, and pointed in one direction.

Jiang Manyan identified the direction: "Southwest?"

Master Zhikong nodded.

Whether it is the southwest territory of the whole country or the southwest location of Yanjing City, it has been a barbaric land since ancient times, with a mysterious color.

So Jiang Manyan thought about it and felt that the news of Master Zhikong might be true.

At this time, Master Zhikong suddenly said again: "By the way, there is also a news in Yanjing City, I don't know if Master Jiang has heard about it?"