Early in the morning, there are already a lot of people in Lingyin Temple, and those believers are very devout, come here to burn incense and worship Buddha. There were four people in the crowd, it was Yan Lingxi, Liang Jingyu, Ye Ziru and Ding Yang.

Early this morning, they came to Lingyin Temple, and their purpose was naturally Yan Lingxi's uncle Yan Lei.

In the Taikoo Martial Arts Hall.

Gu Yongcheng was eating, and suddenly someone handed over his mobile phone, he listened to the phone, and then put down the phone. "Hmph, this old ghost Ding, he really wants to meddle in this matter, and Yan Lei seems to be hiding in the Lingyin Temple."

Above his countenance, there was a solemnity. "Big brother, what are we going to do?" Below him, Gu Yongzhi asked. Although Gu Yongzhi presided over the major affairs of the martial arts hall, however, in many things, he still looked forward to Gu Yongcheng.

After so many years, he has long been used to it.

Gu Yongcheng smiled faintly and said, "What can I do?" Of course, I went to visit Master Fang Jue of Lingyin Temple. ”

Then he continued to eat breakfast, he was a real snake in Hangzhou, and he had extremely powerful means. This Ding Yang is also a master at the level of a great grandmaster, but when it comes to his strength in the local area, he is absolutely incomparable to him.

He and the presiding master of Lingyin Temple have long had a friendship, but this old monk is not a thing, and he didn't tell him the news that Yan Lei was hiding in Lingyin Temple.

Of course, he was angry, but there was nothing he could do about that old thing, after all, his status was indeed very high, and even he couldn't be easily provoked.

But he can join in the fun. What he can't get, it will never be possible for Ding Yang's old guy to get it so easily, although he may not be able to do anything in the Lingyin Temple, but he will never let Ding Yang mess around.

"Little monk, I'm Ding Yang, I'm here to meet Master Square." Ding Yang said politely to a little monk.

Square is Yan Lei's legal name, it turns out that he has become a monk in Lingyin Temple. The little monk said directly: "Donor, there is no square person in our temple. ”

The little monk was extremely honest, and it didn't seem like he was lying. Liang Jingyu, Ye Ziru and Yan Lingxi glanced at each other. Ding Yang smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Little master, are you mistaken, it was he who told me in person that he was a monk in Lingyin Temple." ”

It's just that the little monk stubbornly shook his head, and it was difficult to do it this time.

After all, looking at the appearance of this little monk, he is obviously extremely determined. Is this guy really not there? He obviously didn't believe it, but what else could he do, did he want to force Lingyin Temple to hand over people?

This is not the era of the past, Lingyin Temple is a cultural tourism mecca, and it is by no means a place where anyone can be presumptuous and messy.

Liang Jingyu said at this time: "Little master, is there really no such master?" Can you help us to ask. ”

It's just that this little monk is very insistent and doesn't agree at all. But it was at this time that an old monk happened to come out. When Ding Yang saw it, he was immediately overjoyed, and he directly used his internal power to transmit the sound to the old monk.

The old monk is obviously proficient in martial arts, and his skills are not weak, according to Liang Jingyu's perception, this old monk is only afraid that he will no longer be under Lei Weidong. He was surprised in his heart, sure enough, Hangzhou should not be underestimated, and this Lingyin Temple is even more so.

An ordinary-looking old monk actually has such skills.

"It turned out to be the great master Ding Yang, and the monk was polite." Ding Yang said with a smile: "I didn't expect Master Yuntong to come to Lingyin Temple, and the two of us can be regarded as old acquaintances in other places, which is really happy." ”

These two people are old acquaintances, and they chatted for a while at this time. Ding Yang explained his intentions, and Yuntong was a little hesitant at first, but finally agreed.

"Vacuum, you go and receive those pilgrims, and these donors will let me entertain them." Where would this little monk have any nonsense, and just left.

"Actually, under normal circumstances, Senior Brother Fang shouldn't see you, but since it's his nephew who is here, then it's okay for you to see you." Yuntong sighed. At this time, Yan Lingxi was actually extremely excited, and he stubbornly suppressed his mood.

Lingyin Temple is really big, open to pilgrims, but it is the outer temple part, the inner temple is deep in the mountains and forests, and there are Qiankun inside. Along the way, they also saw many monks practicing martial arts.

"I really can't imagine that Lingyin Temple is also a holy place for martial arts." Liang Jingyu sighed directly. The monks here have extraordinary martial arts and appear to be extremely powerful, even the Taigu Martial Arts Hall seems to be a little worse.

It turns out that the place with the most martial arts masters in Hangzhou is not the Taigu Martial Arts Hall, but this Lingyin Temple!

"The donor said with a smile, where can it be called a holy place of martial arts, but the Buddha also has vajra anger, the martial arts inheritance of Lingyin Temple has actually been around for a long time, but it is not external, most of it is used to strengthen the body and practice the soul."

Liang Jingyu nodded slightly.

Finally, they arrived at an extremely remote place, and the overall architecture of Lingyin Temple was actually luxurious. After all, the most important thing in such a place of faith is the incense money of pilgrims.

Not to mention the rest, just the coins thrown by pilgrims every day are already unimaginable. However, the small courtyard in front of him is extremely remote, and he does not have any traces of modernization at all, but is built in the most primitive way.

In the small courtyard, there is a man sweeping the floor. When he saw this person, Yan Lingxi was even more excited. This figure, although it has changed a lot, can vaguely overlap with the shadow of the person in his memory.

There was no mistake, this man was his uncle. Feeling the arrival of everyone, the monk put down the broom in his hand, he didn't announce the Buddha's name, just looked straight at everyone, no, to be precise, he was looking at Yan Lingxi.

"Long time no see, Master Square." Ding Yang looked at the monk and said. Actually, he should call him Yan Lei.

"Kid, you're here after all." This is the first sentence of the square monk. Yan Lingxi's body was trembling, and at this time, he couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole person directly turned into a light, and then rushed out directly.

Then, with all his strength, he struck directly at the square.

This punch was already the strength of his whole body, and he had already contained all his anger in it.

It's just that at this time, Fang Fang didn't dodge or defend, and let this punch fall directly on his body. At this moment, his body trembled a little, but his face was still calm.

(End of chapter)