Lin Chen watched Chiyan and them go away, turned his head to look at the great monk and said, "Master, you just let people go, if they really find someone to come and take revenge, wouldn't it be a disaster!"

"All the laws are fateful, if there is really such a day, it is also fate, and hehe, even if the ancestor of the Black Witch Sect comes, he may not really have the ability to calm my Dayin Temple!"

Obviously, the great monk didn't take the other party seriously.

Lin Chen thought about it, if their ancestor was really so capable, how could they call their subordinates and not come by themselves.

It's not that I don't dare, so I told my subordinates to bang their luck.

"Donor, please. ”

"Well, master, please. ”

Lin Chen nodded, and then, with the great monk, entered the temple.

After entering the temple, Lin Chen occasionally paid attention to the buildings in the temple, and found that the Dayin Temple was similar to the general Buddhist temple, with pavilions, buildings, Buddha halls, and Buddha platforms.

The style of the temple is very similar to that of the South Asian generation.

Compared with the temples in Huaguo, there are many more stupas in the Great Seal Temple, and they are also more luxurious.

The Chinese temple is in the atmosphere of the ancient style, quite solemn.

Of course, Lin Chen didn't care about this, he was bored after looking around, and chatted with the great monk without a match: "Master, I don't know your Dharma name?"

"Oh, poor monks. "The Great Monk said.

"Wisdom is poor!" Lin Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised when he first heard it.

Who obtained the Dharma name of this great monk, how does it sound like scolding!

Zhiqi seemed to see what Lin Chen was thinking in his heart, and said with a smile: "This Zhiqi is not his Zhipoor, when the family teacher first preached, he saw that I was too smart, and he was afraid that I would be uncertain and his mind would be confused, so he named me Zhipoor!"

"The wise man is poor, so that I can cultivate Buddhism with peace of mind!"

"Oh, so it is!" Lin Chen nodded, and then said: "By the way, Master, the Great Yin Temple was built in ancient India, and you are also ancient Indians, how can you speak Chinese Chinese so smoothly!"

"Master Mo has never been to Huaguo!"

"Alas, there is no fate, otherwise the poor monk would really want to go and see!" Zhiqi sighed, speaking of Huaguo, Zhipoor seemed to be a little lost, and it seemed that he really wanted to wander Huaguo.

Then Zhiqi said: "Speaking of why we know Chinese Chinese, in fact, there are really some origins, Dayin Temple and Huaguo are actually both in Huaguo, both of which are the places of Dacheng preaching. The reason why the Great Yin Temple fell to the ancient India and Pakistan is that it dates back to a hundred years ago, and it can be traced back to the dispute between the Tao and the Buddha a few years ago. ”

"At that time, there was an emperor in Huaguo, he admired Taoism and suppressed Buddhism, so that the Taoist gate won a big victory, and the Buddhism was repeatedly suppressed, that time, the Buddhism sect barely survived except for a few more famous ones, most of them were strangled by the Taoist gate. I am the ancient Buddha of the Dayin Temple, and I can't bear the destruction of the thousand-year-old temple of the Dayin Temple, so I took all the disciples and fled overseas to take root in the ancient India, and this rooting has taken root for hundreds of years. ”

"However, although we are far away from ancient India and Pakistan, we have always learned Chinese Chinese, and to put it bluntly, we don't want to forget our roots!"

"I see!" When Lin Chen heard this, he suddenly realized that there was still this cause and effect in it.

No wonder the Chinese language of the master of intellectual poverty is so authentic.

At the same time, Lin Chen immediately felt a little more cordial to the Dayin Temple, and there was a feeling of seeing a fellow countryman.

"Oh yes, master, just now the people of the Black Witch Sect said that they wanted to ask for the Heavenly Machine Fruit, what is the Heavenly Machine Fruit?" Thinking of the Heavenly Machine Fruit that Chi Yan said just now, Lin Chen couldn't help but be curious, and hurriedly asked.

"This ...... Hehe, the Heavenly Fruit is actually the fruit of an old tree, that's all!"

And seeing Lin Chen ask about the Heavenly Fruit, the old monk became cautious.

Obviously, the Heavenly Fruit is very important to the Great Yin Temple, and they don't want to talk about it more.

Lin Chen's seven tricks are exquisite, how could he not see this, when he heard the words, he didn't ask, and came to a meditation room with Zhiqiang, and then saw Zhipoor, and said to the meditation room: "Senior brother, there is a guest here." ”

"If it's an ordinary guest, let's send it to the wing!"

As soon as Zhiqi's words fell, an old voice immediately sounded in the meditation room.

When Lin Chen heard this old voice, he immediately guessed who the owner in the meditation room was, and why it was such a big score.

Could it be that he is the abbot of the Great Seal Temple, it is possible!

At this time, he listened to Zhiqi and said: "Senior brother, this is not an ordinary guest, this guest is from Huaguo, and he has a letter from the emptiness monk of Huaguo Shaomu Mountain in his hand......"

"Oh!" the people in the meditation room were obviously a little surprised, and their words were surprised.

In the next second, there was an uproar, and the door of the meditation room opened by itself.

Yes, that's right, it opens on its own, not artificially.

And as the door was opened, he listened to the people inside: "Since it is a guest recommended by the Void Divine Monk, then please come in, oh yes, bring that handwritten letter with you, I want to see the Mobao in person." ”

"Yes!" Zhiqi nodded.

followed, took Lin Chen, and walked into the meditation room.

There is nothing special in the meditation room, and it can even be said to be simple, except for a table of eight immortals and an earthen kang, the rest is a few Buddha characters hanging on the wall.

At this time, on the earthen kang, an old monk sat cross-legged.

This old monk's age should not be small, his beard is gray, and his face is even more wrinkled.

"Senior brother, this is Lin Chen's benefactor, and he brought the letter from the master of emptiness. ”

"Oh, good!" said yes, the old monk on the kang opened his eyes slightly, and the moment he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a ray of essence shooting out of his eyes.

Don't look at the old monk who looks old, but his eyes are really bright, and the young people are not as good.

And Lin Chen, the moment the old monk opened his eyes, his heart was inexplicably tight!

Unexpectedly, he felt a little depressed, and his body gave birth to a trace of being imprisoned, and for the feeling, Lin Chen was very uncomfortable, after all, he was a dignified Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerable, although his cultivation has been lost now, but the arrogance in his bones is still there.

How can it be justified to imprison him and suppress him!

Subconsciously, Lin Chen mobilized the spiritual power in his body and began to resist, wanting to break through this feeling.

The old monk seemed to notice Lin Chen's abnormal movements, smiled slightly, and waved his hand at Lin Chen slightly: "Little friend, there is no need to be like this, the old monk has no malicious intentions, but the cultivation of the Spiritual Skill has not yet been completed, and it is a little difficult to control the sending and receiving." ”

"Xiaoyou, hurry up and get done, otherwise there may be problems. ”

"Oh, I see, it's the kid who is reckless!" When Lin Chen heard this, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately stopped resisting, and as he finished his work, sure enough, the depressed feeling was much better.

Seeing this, the old monk nodded with satisfaction.