Although Qingtan Temple is not written in the name, the word "National Temple" is not written.

However, both the size of Cheongtamsa Temple and the etiquette that must be observed to enter the temple are the same as those of Kokusera.

When Li Siwen and Liang Muyan got off the plane, they did not rush directly to Qingtan Temple, but chose a homestay closest to the temple, contaminated with fireworks, and then bathed and changed clothes for three days.

Cut off any contact with the outside world.

I chose a sunny morning, walked three kilometers, hiked up the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain, and arrived at the Qingtan Temple with great piety.

Liang Muyan's heart was full of awe for this magnificent temple where the incense burned non-stop.

And the reason why Li Siwen abides by the etiquette of entering the temple beyond the norm this time is because there are his good friends in this temple.

Whether it is in the previous life or in this life, that person is his friend, an old friend, and a friend of life and death.

I still remember that in the previous life, when he cultivated and ascended, he encountered a heavenly tribulation thunder, and if he could help him block the last heavenly thunder.

If it weren't for Ruo Neng, maybe the impure golden body that he cultivated in the Taihe True Scripture in the previous life would have been split by the heavenly thunder, and from then on, there would be no Immortal Venerable Li Changsheng who commanded the stars.

In this life, the first two of them met in the mountains behind Liang Yongsheng's barren mountain villa in Tongzhou City, by Xingyue Lake, Li Siwen was refining his ice palm, leading the sky and lightning to hit his body, in order to achieve the effect of honing his body and skin.

The result is also if you can, when the two people haven't known each other, the Lord can help Li Siwen inherit a thunderbolt.

Although Li Siwen was only in the foundation building stage at that time, and had not yet broken through to the cultivation stage, the power of the heavenly thunder was not great, but this heart-to-heart friendship was indeed the same as in the previous life, and he felt familiar at once.

Counting the days, I haven't seen Ruo I can for half a year.

I don't know what stage his cultivation has reached, but in their Buddhist practice circles, an abbot of the national temple who is sixty years old and dissatisfied must not be an abbot elected by virtue of his qualifications to enter the temple.

It must be based on strength.

The strength of Buddhism is one word, and that is understanding.

Qingtan Temple is located in the middle of the mountain called Tuoshan on a group of islands in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded by mist and mist all the year round, the temple is in the mountain from afar, and the temple is the mountain from afar.

This sentence is enough to show that Qingtan Temple is built on the mountain, and the whole temple is divided into 16 front yards, 12 back yards, 36 small halls, and 17 large halls.

If you don't have a monk to guide you, you will get lost if you strayed into an area of the temple that is not open to tourists.

Qing Tan Temple is not open to the public every day.

The small moon is open for two days, the ninth and nineteenth days of the lunar calendar.

The Great Moon is open for three days, on the 9th, 19th, and 29th days of the lunar calendar.

The day Li Siwen and Liang Muyan arrived was not the opening day of Qingtan Temple, but just like that, the door of the temple was also full of people.

Although the Buddhist gate is closed, this national temple is not only a place for people of faith to visit and sustenance, but also a local tourist attraction, whether it is an open day or a closed day.

Outside the door was an endless stream of tourists.

The number of people who go to the mountain every day is increasing unabated.

Because there are no vehicles from the corner of the mountain to the Qingtan Temple in the middle of the mountain, you can only rely on everyone to climb the mountain on foot.

The process of climbing the mountain made Liang Muyan feel very bored, so Miss Liang, who was already beautiful and likable, soon got acquainted with a group of enthusiastic Mama Sang tour groups.

The tour was full of middle-aged women in their forties.

The children of these women have basically reached the age of marriage, looking at Liang Muyan as a beautiful girl, who speaks well, and wears a famous brand, she must have used the killer trick of being a mother.

In front of Liang Muyan, he promoted his son.

There is only one way up the mountain, which is crooked and very narrow, and Liang Muyan has no way to avoid the questioning of these mothers.

She asked this group of more than a dozen noon women on the mother's tour group, and they were almost impatient.

"Little girl, you are so beautiful, do you have a partner?"

"If you don't have a partner, my son, do you want to think about it, my son is handsome and chic!"

"My son is also good, he is a senior manager in a large state-owned enterprise, and his annual salary is hundreds of thousands."

"Little girl, Auntie is from here, Auntie looks at the sincerity of the long and tells you, the little girl only looks like when she falls in love, and the mature woman looks for a partner that depends on her economic strength."

"That's it. There is no future for a man who can only wear a stall, which simply lowers your overall level. ”

When he said this, those mothers collectively shook Li Siwen with a roll of their eyes.

In their eyes, this young man, in addition to being handsome, is not bad in height, and looks strong, but he has nothing to show for himself.

Xiao's gray clothes are simply home.

Liang Muyan followed the gaze of these aunts and saw the contempt for Li Siwen in the eyes of these aunts.

Suddenly, she wanted to laugh.

It seems that every time Li Siwen is despised by others, and then these others who despise him will be slapped in the face one by one.

It can only show that most people in this world have too ordinary vision, always regard fish eyes as pearls, and pearls as worthless fish eyes.

However, Li Siwen didn't care about these external things.

He didn't even know what brand of clothes Liang Muyan matched for him, the T-shirts and well-fitting casual sweatpants hand-cut by famous Italian fashion masters, any one, hung on luxury counters, with a price tag of at least six figures.

But there is no one here who is actually good.

is still selling to her, their sons whose annual income is only hundreds of thousands.

You must know that Li Siwen spent more than hundreds of thousands of dollars casually.

Liang Muyan saw that Li Siwen didn't care about what these mother Sang said, and she didn't care either.

After being with Li Siwen for a long time, she seems to have become a little contemptuous of the world, and she has also learned the trick of ignoring those who don't care about it.

The strong man who is high up, why bother with a group of ants who don't know anything. Out of style.

It's not that Li Siwen didn't hear what this group of mothers were saying, but he didn't want to care.

He was carefully observing the terrain into the mountain.

From the moment they entered the realm of Tuoshan, he found that the plants on the side of the mountain had a pattern, and this law was not so much deliberately known by someone as a complete set of formations.

It's just that this set of formations doesn't have any bad intentions, it should be a roadblock set up by the monks in the temple to determine the number of people going up the mountain.

But further inside, Li Siwen felt that something was wrong again.

Because these grasses, which didn't seem to kill any trees, were now sharpened.

So he squatted down, gently pinched a little dirt on the ground with his hand, and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

There is a strong fishy smell in the soil.

And they stay in place, and when you look at them with the naked eye, you can see insects running back and forth in the soil.

Li Siwen rubbed the dirt and said, "Interesting." ”

It's just that his action has fallen into the eyes of these mothers, and in the eyes of these mothers, there is a slander that has not grown up yet.

"Miss Liang, why is your friend still playing with sand in her twenties? Is he, is there something wrong with his brain? ”

"It's just, don't be with this kind of person, what is interesting about an adult talking to a pile of sand?"

Although Liang Muyan knew that Li Siwen had done strange actions, there must be a reason, but just when she was about to defend Li Siwen, the mountain gate of Qingtan Temple arrived.

Today is not an open day for the temple.

But what is rare is that at the entrance of the temple stands a small novice with a long face like a crown of jade.

You must know that when Qingtan Temple is not open to the public, it is difficult to see a little monk inside, but today I actually saw a living little monk of the National Temple.

The mothers and mulberries soon couldn't stop and ran forward to take a group photo.

Pushing, pulling, and dragging were all used, but the little monk kept his face blue and ignored it.

The indifferent expression made these enthusiastic mothers feel a little unpleasant, but there was a bad attack.

At this time, Li Siwen, who was the most despised by their group, wiped his muddy fingers on his clothes, and walked forward to face the little monk who was standing outside the temple gate and looking around.

"Take me to your master abbot, he should know I've arrived."

The little monk, with a big bald head, looked around at Li Siwen, suddenly patted his head, and was about to make a gesture of please, but was stopped by a mother Sang woman who forcibly entered.

Because this mother Sang thought that this little novice was going to beat someone.

"Little master, let me tell you, this friend of mine has a bit of a bad brain, don't mind, we also know that the abbot of the National Temple is not so easy to see, how can it be that there is only one sentence from ordinary people, so he will put us in.

But don't worry about him, people who haven't seen the world don't have to pay too much attention to his words. ”

After saying this, this mother Sang did not die and made a pious, folded hands gesture to show respect.

Then he immediately grabbed Li Siwen's hand, trying to forcibly pull back this person who made their whole team lose face.

Who knows, just when she wanted to touch Li Siwen, the little monk standing at the door of the temple moved.

The little monk put his hand on the back of the middle-aged woman's hand and said, "Don't go to our abbot's master's friend unreasonable. Mr. Li is our distinguished guest of Ching Tan Temple, and today our Ching Tan Temple is only open to Mr. Li and Miss Liang.

Thank you for your understanding. ”

"Little master, did you recognize the wrong person, how could he be your abbot's honored guest, isn't he pretending?"

A group of mothers, Sang, shouted at the back to advise the little monks.

Liang Muyan walked to Li Siwen's side, naturally grabbed Li Siwen's hand, and said, "I can testify that this little master did not recognize the wrong person." ”

"He is the famous Huaguo Martial Arts Inspector, Li Changsheng."

After Liang Muyan said this, he looked at everyone proudly.

The little monk respectfully bent down towards Li Siwen, knocked lightly on the temple door three times, the closed temple door was wide open, and eight neat monks stood on both sides of the door, which was the highest welcome etiquette in Qingtan Temple.

Li Siwen smiled at this group of mothers, and said, "There are many mortals who have fish eyes but don't know pearls, and they have promised you. ”

With a proud posture, he took Liang Muyan and stepped into the threshold of Qingtan Temple.

And the little monk who stood outside the temple gate to greet the guests also folded his hands in front of this group of mothers, and then stepped into the temple gate.

When the temple gate slowly closed, everyone outside the door showed a frightened and even regretful expression.

If they had known that this very ordinary-looking man was the high-ranking supervisor of the Zhenguo Mansion, how could they have missed the opportunity to have a good life?

Zhenguo Mansion, but it is the most prestigious place for all martial arts beginners, can you leave a name on the roster of Zhenguo Mansion, it is not a word from this lord who has the power to be comparable to the lord of the mansion.

An inspector who dares to exterminate the Qiao family above the eight great families of Huaguo, what is there that he can't do.

Hey, it's too much to regret.