Longxing Temple.

The real land of Longxing, Ming Taizu was a monk here, it used to be called Huangjue Temple, and because Taizu gave the name, it was changed to Longxing. Because, Ming Taizu was here at the age of 25 and participated in Guo Zixing's Red Turban Army and established the last Han dynasty in the history of China.

The power outage in the whole city has little impact on Longxing Temple. There are also some monks doing evening classes, and in the Buddha's golden body ceremony, an old monk with eyebrows down to his cheeks is chanting with a few novices. Dozens of candles are lit around.

Suddenly, the candles flickered in unison. Soon the light was restored again. The old monk paused and said softly, "You guys should retreat first." ”

The novices looked at each other in amazement, Master Yuanzhi seemed kind, but in fact he was stern, and never allowed them to leave early. What's going on today?

"Go down!" Yuanzhi's voice suddenly raised, and the novices immediately bowed: "Yes." ”

"Go out and close the door."

Everyone left, and the door slammed shut. Yuan Zhi continued to chant the scriptures. After fifteen minutes, where he couldn't see, the warp curtains around the hall loosened and were quietly lowered, and at the same time, the candle flame suddenly flickered and turned into a ghostly fire!

"Today should not be the day of the old man's death." He stopped chanting and said without looking back: "Longxing Temple is not a place for you to come to Xiaoxiao, it is better to persuade you to leave early." ”

A young voice came from behind him with a smile, as if close to his ear: "Or else? ”

"Otherwise, everyone will be punished!" Before the words fell, Yuanzhi's body did not move, but he turned upside down, and the Buddhist hall behind him was already gusting in the wind, and the ghost fire was shaking. A pitch-black figure stood in the middle of it. And when Yuan Zhi turned around, an ancient scroll of scriptures had already flown out of his sleeve, and it rolled towards the figure like a yellow dragon.

Whoa! Before the scripture arrived, it instantly collapsed into ashes, and Yuan Zhi gasped, his lips trembling. However, the upper body swelled up suddenly, his hands quickly sealed, and his toes fell on the Buddha statue behind him.

Om Ma Ma Horn Mi ...... Six-character mantra? Qin Ye watched Yuan Zhi's various awkward dances with interest, but saw that his hands suddenly glowed with golden light, and he slapped the center of the Buddha's eyebrows.

Rumble!! The wind came from the secret room, blowing his robes and hunting and dancing. He stared at Qin Ye with his eyes fixed, as if he was waiting for something.

However...... Nothing happened......

It's a bit embarrassing......

Yuan Zhi's eyes widened and he looked at the Buddha statue behind him, and slapped it again.

Still no ......

So, the sound of popping sounded in the hall. Qin Ye couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, the Buddha is swollen by you, you can do it......"

"This can't ......" Yuan Zhi looked at the Buddha statue in amazement: "The Buddha bone relics don't work?" Don't punish the ghost? This ......"

"Impossible, right?" Qin Ye smiled: "This official didn't expect that the presiding officer of Longxing Temple was actually a middle-level judge. Yes, diving the Hidden Dragon. ”

This officer?

Yuan Zhi finally raised his head: "Who is the donor?" ”

Before the words fell, a dark streamer flew into Yuan Zhi's hand.

The three words Qin Fujun are written on the front, and the truth is engraved on the back, Yuan Zhi just started, and almost exclaimed.

He seemed to have pinched a sun, the sun of yin qi, I don't know how much yin qi is condensed on this token, if it wasn't for his full strength, he wouldn't even be able to hold the token!

Moreover, these yin qi are neither lukewarm nor hot, but give him a kind of ...... The feeling of the avenue!

"Fujun?" He gasped

With a breath of cool air, with a wave of his hand, the token returned to Qin Ye's hand again. But he didn't say anything, but stared straight at Qin Ye: "Yin Difference mortals can't see it, why can the old man see you?" ”

"There seems to be some misunderstanding of yin in the yang world." Qin Ye said lightly: "Yin Cha doesn't want mortals to see it, mortals can't see it." Mortals are invisible, what is said is that autonomy is in the underworld, and the inheritance of the yang world is lost so badly? ”

"I see." Yuan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed deeply: "Yuan Zhi, I've seen Fu Jun." I don't know if the prince of the house came late at night, what did he do? ”

Qin Ye walked in slowly, and whispered in his ear: "Longxing Temple...... Are there any particularly supernatural places? ”

"The officer just arrived, and he was looking for something. Thinking about it, one is the Imperial City of Zhongdu, the other is Longxing Temple, I swept around the Imperial City, there is no cover-up, but you Longxing Temple, but the official can't see clearly. ”

"Nope." Yuan Zhi shook his head: "Longxing Temple was established in the Song Dynasty, and for so many years, I have never heard of any supernatural spirits. ”

Qin Ye looked directly into the other party's eyes: "About the vision of Ming Taizu, such as ...... Manifestation or something? Nothing? ”

"How could Ming Taizu's vision be here?" Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhi was stunned and asked: "This is Longxing Temple." ”

There was a sound of squeezing in Qin Ye's robe, Di Ting jumped out in one step, and as soon as he raised his front paws proudly, Father Qin opened his arms.

Get a "man, you've succeeded in pleasing me" look......

Lying down in Qin Ye's arms, he was even more stunned and asked, "Old monk, are you mistaken?" The records of the prefecture are clear, and the Ming Taizu became a monk in Longxing Temple. Is there anything wrong? ”

The moment Di Ting first appeared, Yuan Zhi's gaze shrank suddenly.

It's scary......

Qin Ye's yin qi belongs to the kind of flamboyance, as long as he stands in front of him, he can feel it, like a sharp sword. But this dog ...... He didn't even feel it all the time!

It wasn't until the other party appeared that he noticed that kind of yin qi like mountains and seas, which was so overwhelming that he could barely breathe!

In just a few seconds, his vest was already soaked, his legs were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is this?" ”

This is above the king...... This...... It's probably Yama level!

Ten halls of Yama?

The ghost king of the six directions who travels around?

Still is...... What else is there in the underworld that has not been recorded?

"Listen." Unexpectedly, when Qin Ye's two words came out, Yuan Zhi trembled, couldn't support it anymore, and collapsed to the ground.

It turned out to be the truth...... Bodhisattva mount...... No wonder...... He shook his head with a wry smile, and he no longer had any doubts about Qin Ye's bad identity in his heart.

"You don't believe me?"

"Faith."

"Do you want me to let him show his face?"

“…… No...... No need ......"

Fengyang County can't afford it......

Before the words fell, Qin Ye suddenly snorted. Yuan Zhi looked at the other party suspiciously, what was wrong?

"I didn't ...... ...... thing" Qin Ye gritted his teeth and spoke, and was hacked again without paying attention, which tendon did he step on?!

Listening: Playing in a shape? Don't have a number in mind?! What's your opinion on how I dominate your adoring mode of getting along?!

Finally let Di Ting collect the yin qi, and the old monk stood up tremblingly. He let out a long sigh of relief and said, "You remember right. The old man probably knows where you're looking. ”

"But...... There are two in Longxing Temple. This Longxing Temple is not Bilongxing Temple.

”

"How?" Qin Ye immediately asked, "Where is that Longxing Temple?" ”

"It's gone. A few hundred years ago, a military disaster was completely gone. Amitabha. Yuan Zhi clasped his hands together: "Two, the night is cold, why don't you go to Lao Qu's meditation room to explain in detail?" ”

Qin Ye nodded slightly, Yuanzhi's meditation room was not far from here, and it was simple and clean. The most is all kinds of books, and he even saw the Huaguo book version on the tip of his tongue......

Two people, one dog, three teas. Yuan Zhi sat on the futon, his eyes seemed to carry a long memory: "If you are looking for Longxing Temple, this is indeed Longxing Temple." But...... But it is the second Longxing Temple. ”

"The real Longxing Temple, that is, the Longxing Temple of the Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang monk, the Natal Huangjue Temple, also known as the Huang Temple. Most of the history books refer to the latter. It was established during the Northern Song Dynasty and was completely destroyed twice. ”

Qin Ye listened carefully, and the more he listened, the more he had an idea in his mind, the Zhu Ming family in the Eight Great Gates, the "back road" was likely to be in the Old Longxing Temple!

Two Longxing Temples, and they were named by Taizu himself, there is no better way to obstruct the eyes!

"During the Song-Mongolian War, the Mongol and Yuan invaded and the Yuhuang Temple was destroyed. The monks fled in all directions. This is the first time. ”

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, a monk who had fled the country returned and rebuilt the place. Because the original site had been occupied by the yamen, he specially built a temple 300 meters away from the old site. In the fourth year of Yuan Zhizheng, Ming Taizu became a monk here, and after eight years - it is also said that he only became a monk for fifty days. In the twelfth year of Yuan Zhizheng, during the Ming Taizu's expedition, he was destroyed in the war in the Imperial Temple. ”

He sighed: "This destruction is a complete destruction, the fire is burning, the Buddha statue is smashed, and the monks are slaughtered...... Completely cut off the roots of the Imperial Temple. It was not until the sixteenth year of Taizu Hongwu that an order was issued to rebuild this place and the name Longxing Temple was given in person. That's why we have this place to live now. ”

I see......

Listening to the old monk tell a story in the middle of the night, Qin Ye's somewhat anxious heart calmed down inexplicably. Gently scratching Di Ting's back, the other party bowed comfortably.

"Where is the original Yuhuang Temple?"

"Twenty-four camp village, next to the former residence of Ming Taizu." Before the words fell, two voices came in from outside.

Unabashedly his judge's aura, one is like thunder and rage, and the other is like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. Qin Ye slowly stroked Di Ting's hand and paused, Di Ting's eyes suddenly bulged.

Man, you actually flirted with this king! How dare you pull the king's hair?!

But he didn't say it.

Because, he has seen these two people.

Zhou Xianlong and Mo Changhao were at the door of the meditation room, and outside, there were many figures, and the red dots of the infrared sights were all aimed at Qin Ye's body. Behind them, there were many shadowy figures.

Yuan Zhi didn't speak. He had a gut feeling that after these two voices appeared, Qin Ye's mood was not quite right.

"I've seen Fujun." Zhou Xianlong clenched his fists and bowed: "I don't know which prince it is?" So late at night, what's the point? ”

There was no answer.

Mo Changhao's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "There is an ancestral admonition of the Protector Divine Guard: Yin and Yang do not intersect. The prince of the palace rashly entered the yang world, and did not greet the protector of the country. Something out of bounds, right? ”

"Heh......" Qin Ye smiled faintly, slowly stood up, still turning his back to them: "This official is originally a human being, why do you want to say hello when you go back to the sun?" Haven't heard of the living being indispensable? ”

There are some things, fate is over.

Fate is like sand in your hand, if you can't grasp it, you will raise it.