He Jianghai asked these details clearly, and he had become interested in the situation in the depths of Ciyun.

Shang Mingyue had already been here, and within three days at most, she would take him to the deep mountains, and he would just wait.

When he was interrogating, another monk came over next to him, and Monk Liuyun was extremely nervous and took a piece of paper from his hand.

The paper was handed to He Jianghai's hand.

He Jianghai glanced at it slightly, it was nothing else, but it was the map of the so-called Little Snow Mountain.

The painting is exquisite, quite fine, just from the details of this map, you can infer that there are still a lot of people in the temple.

"Thank you."

He Jianghai's voice was faint, and he casually put the map into his arms.

The map of Xiaoxue Mountain has nothing to do with the depths of Ciyun:

Xiaoxueshan is a snow-capped mountain in the surrounding area, and the snow-capped mountains have sizes and mountains, but they are actually divided according to the amount of snow.

That Xiaoxue Mountain is where Liu Zisheng is hiding, and when he leaves the southwest, he can easily get rid of him.

This guy has a mobile phone at all times, and he has no sense of risk, and the Lion City Legion can easily locate it, and the error cannot exceed 500 square meters.

"Hai Shao is too polite, if there are any other requirements, we will definitely gather one hundred and twenty points of strength to serve you."

He Jianghai thanked him, and a group of monks were only flattered.

He Jianghai smiled, he was not interested, and when he stayed here, when he took the next breath, he had already gone down the mountain.

He left Liuyun Temple.

Ciyun Temple, the golden Buddha rises from the ground, it is said that the Buddha body alone costs 500 million, all by several wealthy people in Southeast Asia, raise funds to build, at a glance, its scale is indeed amazing.

And in the Buddha Light Hall, it has long been tightly sealed.

I just want to be an ordinary person, pious and worshipful incense, but some people can't know each other, so it's no wonder that some people are high-profile.

At that moment, Yuan Xingyun sincerely knelt on the futon and received the initiation in the temple.

In order to bless the safety of the fetus in the womb, she still needs to go through various processes.

"The original donor, praying to the Buddha and praying for a wish, only in the heart, the cumbersome process, just put it in place, and now you can get up."

The host of Ciyun Temple is a fat monk, and at the moment, he is trying to maintain the state of being a monk, but his concentration is really not enough, and he is still a little nervous.

"Miss Yuan, please get up, please get up."

The people from the management committee over there have rushed over, all of them are female staff, and they have come to help people.

The man didn't dare to pull and pull on Yuan Xingyun.

"I just need to get up on my own, two or three months pregnant, where is it so exaggerated?"

Yuan Xingyun stretched out his hand and pushed everyone away.

The whole hall was quite quiet, and outside the hall, there was all whispering.

Outside the large number of tourists, is queuing, what is called the family, what is called the second generation, the current tourists have finally gained a long insight.

No matter how many people line up outside, the children of the family come in and say that they will cut the line, and they will charter the venue.

Ciyun Temple is a famous temple in the world, and it still has no dignity in front of the children of these families.

"Too exaggerated?"

"The last time the Gallic State came to power, didn't you have this treatment?"

"It's different, how can the ruling of the Gallic state be compared to the family?"

"Let's just take a look, I really can't imagine that Ciyun Temple is licking on the ground on its knees in front of these people, it's just ugly."

Among the tourists, there are quite a lot of whispers.

At this moment, no one will speak loudly, and it is a very basic truth to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and no one will ask for trouble.

The voice is low, everyone is unhappy, and it just gives people a window to vent.

In the minds of everyone, a place like Ciyun Temple should not be afraid of the powerful and be the master of the people.

As it turned out, this was just wishful thinking.

Yuan Xingyun clenched the signed document in his hand, and looked back, He Jianghai was standing outside the main hall, looking inward.

Yuan Xingyun frowned slightly and hurriedly walked out.

As soon as she went out, Xu Chengfeng and others immediately followed, including the detonator couple.

"Ask for a good fortune!"

In front of He Jianghai, Yuan Xingyun said excitedly.

"That's pretty good."

He Jianghai smiled.

"Then it goes without saying, by the way, what did those monks say?"

Yuan Xingyun was excited, and then asked others.

"What's wrong with this, it's definitely going to be like a dog."

Xu Chengfeng next to him showed disdain in his eyes, of course, this disdain was definitely not aimed at He Jianghai, but at those monks.

He Jianghai coughed a few times, as if nothing had happened.

When everyone was talking, the sound was not loud, but the tourists who lined up for more than ten meters were obviously paying attention to them.

Everyone is suspicious, and some people dare to be angry but dare not speak.

In a hurry, someone approached, but it was a few leaders of the management committee who came to everyone's side.

One of them, a woman, was good-looking, holding a tray in her hand.

The tray has been lifted by the president, and there is a long-life lock inside, looking at its size, there is no problem with two or three catties, and it is made of pure gold.

"Miss Yuan, this is the host's intention, if you think it can be eye-catching, the host means that you can bless the scriptures on the 7749th day, and then send them to the capital."

The president wiped his cold sweat and said.

Originally, he had great respect for He Jianghai and his gang.

But he didn't respect to the point of fear, and when he was having dinner before, suddenly the supervisor monk of Tsz Yun Temple came to ask for a meeting in person.

It is necessary to invite Yuan Xingyun and others into the temple.

His respect suddenly became more solemn.

The four famous temples of Ciyun Temple are well-known in the sea, except for the top level, whose face will not be sold.

Including what the big leaders of the countries.

The children of the family were the same, but suddenly the style of painting changed sharply, and the first thing he thought of was the order of Liuyun Temple.

When he waited for the supervisor, he said that Monk Liuyun had said that this matter must not be leaked.

He knew right away that he hadn't guessed wrong.

Liuyun monks, masters outside the world, hidden in the red dust.

Even Monk Liuyun had to sell He Jianghai's face, and he didn't dare to investigate the reason, just do it obediently.

What long-lived Buddha, Jade Guanyin, he will not be surprised.

"Is it possible for a child to wear something so big?"

Yuan Xingyun rolled his eyes.

"Indeed, I will discuss it with the host again, I think there must be a small one, and when the time comes, it will be sent to the hotel and let Miss Yuan review it."

The president was in a cold sweat, and Yuan Xingyun nodded in agreement.

She was in a relaxed mood, and she had already picked up He Jianghai and went outside the Buddhist temple.

Sunrise at Tsz Yun Temple, one of the various views.

I don't know what the weather has been like in the past few days, and she won't leave without seeing the sunrise over Ciyun.

Naturally, these days, I will stay in the hotel on the mountain.

In the queue of tourists, everyone looked at everyone leaving, and there was nothing more than disdain in their eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that photos were not allowed in Buddhist temples, they would directly expose the video of these guys on the Internet to see if they could be so arrogant.