Chen Fan fell on the Taishi Mountain, looking at the temple built by countless people, he was both happy and sad, but he was relieved to see the happy faces on the faces of the people who counted the money in their hands, no matter what, his own difficult temple must be built, according to the ruins of the Great Chan Temple, and did not waste much effort, but Chen Fan felt that there was no dragon soul in this Taishi Mountain Range, which made Chen Fan have some doubts, what he didn't know was that the dragon soul of Taishi Mountain had already been sealed by the abbots of the past dynasties, in the underground palace of the Great Chan Temple, Suppressing the robe.

Chen Fan didn't know because he didn't read through the Yang God, but he didn't find the dragon soul of Taishi Mountain, Chen Fan's divine sense suddenly swept through, and he didn't even let go of the underground, and finally found a sealed stone room when he was six hundred zhang underground, "Baby? After Chen Fan whispered, he used the Five Elements Great Escape in Tiangang's Technique, and directly entered it, and before he touched the glowing sphere on it, he saw a dragon soul appear.

"So you're here!" Chen Fan said with a smile, only to see that the dragon soul actually bit towards Chen Fan, "Hmph! I don't know what to do! Chen Fan snorted coldly, and his backhand was a slap, directly knocking it to the ground and kicking it twice.

"Ah...... Well, woo woo woo ......" The dragon soul actually made a choking sound, and the thing under the sphere actually moved, wanting to pounce towards Chen Fan, but it was suppressed and couldn't move, "What is this?" Chen Fan smiled and smashed the sphere and released the dragon soul, only to see that the dragon soul did not leave, and looked at Chen Fan strangely.

"Robes? The Makovajra Prajnaparamita Sutra? Chen Fan frowned and looked at it, and then said: "It turned out to be a technique of transcending the other side, what kind of thing, Bai is happy!" Forget it, when the scriptures are auctioned, you can exchange something! After Chen Fan finished speaking, the robe in his hand moved, and a trace of information came, "If you come to the robe?" What a big breath, if you come to the robe, you compare it to the brocade robe on the poor monk's body! ”

Seeing that the robe in his hand suddenly became silent, it seemed that he was a cowardly who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, Chen Fan shook his head and thought, so he put it away, only to see that the dragon soul should be staring at himself, "You don't leave yet, what do you want to do?" Chen Fan said angrily, after spending so much effort, there was nothing good to go, which made Chen Fan a little disappointed.

"You say you know all the martial arts and Taoism of the Great Zen Temple?" After hearing this, Chen Fan immediately laughed happily again, so that he didn't have to bother creating martial arts by himself, it was better to cultivate the art of this world, after all, the apprentice was a person from this world, Chen Fan coughed twice and said, "Are you willing to become the Eight Heavenly Dragons where the poor monk sits?" From now on, you will be worshiped and bear the incense, and the poor monks can wear the way you use the incense! ”

The dragon soul nodded at Chen Fan and turned into a teenager, "You go out with the poor monk!" When the poor monk will pass on the way of your incense! Chen Fan left here with it and entered the temple, only to see Chen Fan suddenly stepping on the dragon soul and slowly flying around Taishi Mountain, leading hundreds of people to kowtow and bow down, and those people knew that the dragon rider was the reincarnation of the Qinglian Buddha and enshrined in the Duonan Temple.

They know that the imperial court has publicized it, and it has been rebuilt on the site of the Great Chan Temple, but the incense is not very vigorous, and the entire temple has not even seen a single monk, and it is difficult to drink water.

Chen Fan sighed: "Only good propaganda can have good development!" "It's better to ride a dragon and fly around the sky than to do so much, and it doesn't take much effort, maybe the people are a little ignorant, if you put it in modern society, you may be fooled by those brick beasts, and the real information is always in the hands of a few people.

Snowflakes are falling slowly, it covers the dirtiness of the world, everything is white, but in the end the dirt of the world pollutes the heart of the snow, and becomes dirty, the temple of Taishi Mountain is like spring all year round, it has become a place for refugees to take refuge, every day is as lively as a bazaar, and the incense is slowly exuberant, everyone here knows that there is only one monk in this temple, like a living Buddha in the world, many people want to become a monk here, but he did not accept it, the temple is clean every morning, even if it is dirty during the day, It was still clean the next day, but no one saw anyone cleaning it.

The inner courtyard of the temple is a forbidden place, no one has ever entered, even if the dignitaries, or the famous scholars have not been able to see the abbot, the food seems to be inexhaustible, as the saying goes, it is Shengmien, fighting rice hatred, it may be that the food of the temple is not finished, and someone will make trouble, but those who make trouble have never seen him in the temple again, and the difficult temple seems more and more mysterious!

"Master Jingnin, the ruins of the Great Chan Temple are ahead!" Hong Yi rode a horse and pointed forward with a whip in his hand, a group of more than 20 people, but after Hong Yi finished speaking, the people passing by looked at this group of people like fools, Hong Yi and Jingren both found the eyes of those people, Hong Yi was a little confused, but he also rode forward quickly.

However, the more you go forward, the more people there are, up to the dignitaries and nobles, down to the common people of Limin, more and more common, and when you go to the front, you find that there is a queue, Hong Yi finally can't help but want to use his own thoughts to see what happened, is the Great Chan Temple rebuilt? But he found that he couldn't use his thoughts.

"In vain! You can't use force in the entire Taishi Mountain, and the same goes for those who cultivate, unless you are a monk of the Duonan Temple! I saw a person walking towards Hong Yi, and after Hong Yi saw it, it turned out to be Bai Ziyue, I don't know why he is here, "Ziyue, why are you in Taishi Mountain?" ”

"Because she's here!" Bai Ziyue looked towards the temple and muttered, Hong Yi found that he was a little stupid.

"Concubine Yuan?" After Hong Yi heard this, he couldn't help touching his buttocks, and thought that the monk who kicked himself should also be here, and after thinking about it, forget it, people didn't even do anything to take the concubine directly, and his own cultivation is not enough to see, "How difficult is the temple?" The Jingren monk on the side frowned and read it.

"Hmmm! It is a difficult temple, this Taishi Mountain no longer belongs to the Daqian Dynasty, this already belongs to the difficult temple, the country within the country, or the order issued by Yang Pan himself, the ancient family, several holy places and all the major sects have come, no one dares to be presumptuous here! As long as you follow the rules set by the temple, no one can do anything to you! As for the Great Zen Temple, it is a thing of the past! Bai Ziyue took a sip of wine and glanced at the monk Jingren.

"Isn't that a refuge for the wicked and the wicked?" Hong Yi couldn't help but say.

"Look over there!" Bai Ziyue pointed to the west, and saw that some people were mining mountains and rocks to build roads, "They are all Jiangyang thieves, and they have murders on their bodies, mining mountains and rocks at noon, and studying Buddhist scriptures in the afternoon, they seem to have changed after they arrived here Yes, no one has treated him well, from a wicked person to a good person, I have to say that the abbot's magic power is boundless!" I've been here for over a month and haven't seen the abbot before! ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk has found a home, let it go to the Great Zen Temple!" The Jingren monk shook his head and sighed.

"Huh! However, there is only one Qinglian Buddha enshrined in this difficult temple! And I've never heard of this Buddha. Bai Ziyue smiled.

"What? Blue Lotus Buddha? When did I have this Buddha in my Buddhism? What a guts! Pretending to be a Buddha! Let the poor monk see which demon monk is doing the trick? The Jingren monk was immediately furious.

"Bang!" As soon as the Jingren monk finished speaking, he saw a Buddha palm falling from the sky, and directly slapped the Jingren monk into the ground, but he didn't kill him, "If you dare to insult this seat, you will not be spared!" A voice thundered.

"What a bold man, how can there be such a Buddha, don't let people say it, what kind of Buddha is it!" Hong Yi said coldly, but it was the same, a slap directly slapped Hong Yi into the ground, and saw a mountain directly suppress Hong Yi below, "This seat will not take your life, and it will be suppressed here for March!" Wake up! After the voice fell, I saw that the Jingren monk and Hong Yi were directly suppressed, which made Hong Yi want to cry without tears, he still had to take the imperial examination, if he was really suppressed for three months, he would definitely miss it.

"Amitabha, although the little donor can rest assured, the prisoner also has human rights, the big deal is that the poor monk will give you a few days off, and then it will be suppressed for another month!"

(End of chapter)