Chapter 225 See the Painting Idiot Again

Two days later.

The little novice who delivered the meal was replaced by a little monk who was dusty.

He carried a brown food box and came briskly, "Sixth Senior Brother, after eating, I will lead you to the place where Master is." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Fei immediately became nervous.

Although he has been showing that he has seen through life and death in the past few days, but if he really has a chance to live, how can Zhou Fei give up easily.

After all, this life has been so enjoyable, it's a pity to die early.

Ling Zhaoyan was also happy for Zhou Fei, and the two of them hurriedly had breakfast, and then followed Yan Chen to the small courtyard where Master Xinpan lived.

On the way, Zhou Fei found that there were many people who were also walking in this direction.

He was a little puzzled.

Yan Chen explained: "This is a rule set by the master himself, and he will first choose a destined person to meet alone before each sermon. The other party can make any request, as long as it does not violate the bottom line of morality, the master will agree. ”

Zhou Fei understands this.

To put it in an idiom, it is, Daigo empowerment.

To put it in a story, Aladdin's magic lamp.

Moreover, in addition to Master Xinpan, some other presiding masters of Buddhist holy places will also have similar behaviors, in fact, they all have only one purpose, that is, to increase the weight of Buddhism in the minds of ordinary people.

But none of the other Buddhist monks can compare with Master Xinpan.

Because the words of Master Xinpan have a prophetic function.

The answers that many people get from Master Xinpan have been proven to be correct after the fact, so as soon as it is passed on, the prestige of Master Xinpan grows bigger and bigger, and even some fanatical believers have made Master Xinpan a living Buddha.

After the invasion of the Demon Sect, Master Xinpan never came out to preach, and without preaching, there would naturally be no previous link, so this time Master Xinpan came back, and the link of destined people was also restored again. Anyone who has some ability to blend into the Hanging Temple will move to the small courtyard where Master Xinpan lives and gamble on their luck.

However, halfway through the journey, the bell rang.

This bell is fundamentally different from the previous bells.

The previous bell was quiet and reassuring.

And this time, the bell is short and flat, which makes people can't help but feel a sense of tension

As soon as Yan Chen heard this voice, his face changed instantly.

Zhou Fei hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Chen was very guilty, clasped his hands together and said, "I'm sorry Sixth Senior Brother, I have to greet you when a distinguished guest arrives." ”

Zhou Fei said: "What's there to be sorry for, I'll go to Master Xinpan's residence by myself, you can go busily." ”

"Thank you Sixth Senior Brother for your understanding, the little monk will leave first, and I'll see you later. Yan Chen was grateful, and bowed to Ling Zhaoyan before leaving.

Ling Zhaoyan's expression was a little more worried.

Zhou Fei saw through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's a random thing, it's luck." ”

Ling Zhaoyan said: "How noble is it to let the Hanging Temple ring the bell and let Yan Chen, a disciple of the academy, leave you, a disciple of the academy, to greet you? ”

Zhou Fei took her hand and said, "You said it, I am a disciple of the academy. Looking at the entire Great Wilderness, who has a background backer who is stronger than me? Even the emperor of my Tang Dynasty would not dare to say this. So there's no need to worry, it's just some politeness on the surface. ”

Having said that, Zhou Fei was also very curious in his heart.

What kind of immortal is it, so that Yanchen can't even take care of himself and have to run out to greet him.

It won't be Yue Chen's Laozi.

No way, he didn't dare to leave the island, after all, he would be beaten once he went ashore, not to mention that he swore an oath back then.

Masters, they all want face.

More importantly, that person is a model of Taoism, and he came to participate in the prosperity of Buddhism after eating enough.

Isn't this a rush to put gold on the other party?

Those believers in the Taoist Sect must not go crazy yet.

Except for this, Zhou Fei could no longer imagine who would be so noble.

After leaving the Hanging Temple and continuing to the south, even if you step into the hinterland of the Great Sky Mountain, and the residence of Master Xinpan is located in a place called a line of heaven.

The so-called first-line sky is a narrow passage between two cliffs, and the narrowest place can only be passed sideways, and people who are slightly fatter can't squeeze through.

However, through a line of sky, the scenery will suddenly open up, quite a bit of paradise.

This is the residence of the successive hosts of the Hanging Temple after their retreat, and they will also be buried here after their deaths.

Because of the special geographical environment, few people generally come here, but in order to prevent some people with no intentions from trespassing, there are still several warrior monks guarding the entrance to the first line of heaven.

However, with the convening of the Flower Food Festival this time, there are more and more visitors near the first line of sky, and everyone is blocking the entrance and not entering the room.

The monks also knew the purpose of these people's visit, so they prepared in advance and set up several large cauldrons in the open area to boil porridge and vegetables, so that these visitors could eat.

I also got some shelter sheds, bamboo stools and bamboo tables, and you can sit down and drink tea and chat when you are bored.

The people who come here are all extraordinary and have their own circles, so under each canopy is a small microcosm of society.

The arrival of Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan instantly attracted the attention of others.

One is a world-famous sword idiot, and the other is a budding academy representative, the combination of these two is really difficult for people not to pay attention to.

Of course, it's okay to pay attention to it, but it's hard to keep paying attention.

The main focus of these practitioners is still those imperial relatives who are dressed in fine clothes and represent power.

The young man who had a conflict with Zhou Fei yesterday was dominated by many cultivators at this moment, and these cultivators who were more arrogant than one on weekdays were full of flattery on their faces at the moment.

In this world, after all, there are still more low-level interesting people.

The ultimate purpose of cultivation is not to explore the Heavenly Dao, but to sell oneself for a good price.

The rolling red dust is the world, what is there to explore in the cold heavenly way?

In addition to those royal relatives, there was another person at the scene, which attracted Zhou Fei's attention.

It was a woman.

Dressed in white, holding a picture scroll in his hand, his eyes are cold, and his temperament is demure.

Standing there, it's a sight.

A lot of people are ready to move and want to get closer.

But they were all forced to retreat by the woman's aura.

Maybe it's not just the aura, but there are other reasons.

Ling Zhaoyan also noticed this woman.

This one is the same name as himself, another of the three idiots.

Book Mountain, painting idiot Song Fei.

I didn't expect her to come too.

Zhou Fei said: "The last time I met Miss Song, it was more than two years ago, time flies so fast, unconsciously, it's been two years." "I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~