Chengguan sat in his meditation room, and the chess on the chessboard had been turned into a dead game by himself. Chengguan sighed and put the sunspot in his hand back into the chess box, and the temple sounded the sound of the Buddha drum on the third watch day at this time.

"Master!" Chengguan's youngest disciple ran in from outside the house, his face anxious and his voice panicked.

"Found your brother?" Cheng looked at his youngest disciple and asked softly.

"No," the little monk cried, "I have searched all the places where my senior brother went, but I couldn't find my senior brother." ”

"It's okay," Cheng Guan smiled at the little apprentice and whispered, "You go and rest." ”

"But I heard that the young master is there......"

"Forget the moon," Chengguan called the name of the little apprentice, interrupting the little apprentice's words, and said, "Go and rest, the master will be fine." ”

The little monk who forgot the moon was reluctant and walked out step by step.

He ordered his disciple to send a letter to Princess Linglong, but the princess did not reply to the letter, and the disciple who sent the letter did not return for a long time. The precepts of the monks in the temple in the Yongsheng Temple are strict, and the monks in these high-ranking positions are even more merciless, and the letter he sent, in the eyes of the young master Fenglin, should be the evidence of his betrayal of the temple.

Chengguan packed the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one, and waited for a bowl of decoction that could kill him from Young Master Fenglin. As soon as he entered the Eternal Life Temple, this life belonged to the Eternal Life Temple, and the Chengguan National Master understood that the world was so big that there could be no place for him, and he had no way to escape.

Yu Xiaoxiao turned over the back wall and entered the Huguo Temple at this time, first saw the tower of the Huguo Temple at a glance, and counted it with his neck up, this tower actually has more than ten floors, shining gold, I don't know how many precious metals are used. In an instant, the pagoda was designated as a reserve bank by Yu Xiaoxiao, and if there is no money in the future, Her Royal Highness the princess will come here to pry a piece of gold and leave.

Several monks from Huguo Temple hurriedly walked towards the pagoda.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood in the backlit ground, watching the monks walk past her. Several monks were unaware of Yu Xiaoxiao's cunzài, but Yu Xiaoxiao heard one of the shortest and older monks say a young master's command.

A few monks left quickly, Yu Xiaoxiao stood and thought for a while, and decisively followed these monks. Huguo Temple covers an area of thousands of tilts, and it looks about the same size as the Imperial Palace, it is too difficult to find someone in such a big place, so Yu Xiaoxiao decided to try his luck with these monks who obviously obeyed Wen Fenglin's orders.

Several monks walked around in the Huguo Temple for a while, never found a person behind them, and finally a few monks entered a courtyard in a courtyard, and after a few people entered, the courtyard door was closed.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood outside the door and listened to the movement in the door, went around to the back wall, jumped over the wall and entered the courtyard. Before his feet landed, Yu Xiaoxiao knew that he hadn't found the right place, there was a smell of oil smoke wafting in the air in this courtyard, this should be where the kitchen is located, how could a person like Wen Fenglin, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, stay in the kitchen?

More than a dozen monks stood in a row in the courtyard, and the person who was talking to these monks, Yu Xiaoxiao, was a monk who followed Wen Fenglin.

"Who?!" After Yu Xiaoxiao landed, the monk looked over to Yu Xiaoxiao, obviously sensing that something was wrong under the courtyard wall.

Yu Xiaoxiao took a breath and ran directly behind the elm tree on the side.

A few night birds flew up from the branches of the old elm tree and cried in the direction of the stupa.

The monk walked quickly to the courtyard wall, which was empty, and then turned to the elm tree to see that it was still empty.

A monk in charge of Huguo Temple stepped forward, looked at the open space behind the tree, and whispered to the monk: "Master Beishan? ”

The monk named Bei Lin slapped his left hand on the elm tree, and the branches of the hundred-year-old elm tree shook for a while, "It's okay," Bei Lin said to the monk in charge of the Huguo Temple: "I heard it wrong." ”

The monk in charge followed behind Bei Lin and only promised, since the young master Fenglin entered the temple, it was obvious that these people who went to the temple did not do anything, but the atmosphere in the Huguo Temple was tense, and the atmosphere was even more depressing tonight to make him breathless.

Yu Xiaoxiao had already arrived in the kitchen at this time, and the monks in the kitchen should have been called out by Wen Fenglin's people to give a lecture, Yu Xiaoxiao stood in the big kitchen, staring at the two meals on the table at a glance. Yuxiao, who will never have resistance to food, trots to the table, picks up a piece of fried tofu and eats it.

The two meals were identical, a small plate of steamed buns, a plate of fried tofu, a plate of stir-fried choy sum, and a bowl of soup with no discing out what the soup was.

Yu Xiaoxiao didn't move the buns, stealing to eat is also a skill, people can see at a glance that the number of things that have changed can not be touched, this dish is four buns, one less will be found immediately, as for the two plates of fried tofu, Yu Xiao snacks are no pressure, who will have nothing to do to count how many fried tofu they have made?

Yu Xiaoxiao, the fried tofu on each plate, took a few pieces and ate them, and then stared at the soup. Although the food is the same for both meals, the trays used are different, one is green and looks like jade, and the other is just ordinary wood. Yu Xiaoxiao didn't have any concept of privilege in her mind, so she first picked up the soup in the wooden tray and smelled it, and smelled a medicinal smell, very similar to traditional Chinese medicine, but the bitterness was lighter than the medicine Gu Xinglang drank.

"Is this a tonic soup?" Yu Xiaoxiao muttered to herself and picked up the soup on the jade tray and smelled it, and found that this bowl of soup not only did not smell of medicine, but also smelled of a fresh fragrance of plants and trees, opened her mouth and took a sip, Yu Xiaoxiao was immediately in a good mood, and she didn't know what ingredients were used to boil this soup, and a fresh smell suddenly occupied all of Yu Xiaoxiao's taste buds.

One didn't hold back, Yu Xiaoxiao wiped out this bowl of soup in two bites, and then reacted that he was secretly eating, looking at the other bowl of soup in his hand, Yu Xiaoxiao decisively poured half a bowl into the empty bowl, and then saw that there was brush pot water in the empty pot on the side that had not been poured, and Yu Xiaoxiao was very professional in a bowl with half a bowl of brush pot water. Thinking about the deliciousness of the soup again, Her Royal Highness the princess mixed some deep-fried tofu dipping sauce into the soup on the jade tray, and forced the medicinal taste in the soup to cover.

"Send something up," came the voice outside the kitchen door.

Yu Xiaoxiao put the two soup bowls on the beam and waited.

Two young monks walked into the kitchen, and one of them picked up a tray.

Bei Lin also walked in from outside the door, looked at the kitchen, and said to the two little monks: "Go," After saying this, Bei Lin himself turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

The two little monks followed Bei Lin out of the kitchen.

At this time, the monk in charge stood in the secular hall of the temple and ordered his monks to prepare Buddhist vessels.

"What's going on?" A monk of the same rank asked the monk in charge.

The monk in charge said with a pale face: "Someone in the temple will pass away today." ”

A word to readers:

Today's first update is presented. The book city review system has been upgraded, so there is no way to review books for the time being. The first issue of the ring competition is only subject to the number of updated words, with the support of the relatives, Mei Guo still has the confidence to fight, and now it all depends on the number of updated words, Mei Guo seems to be able to focus on participating, and this is the end of the code word waste material, tears!