Nan Yu looked at the closed temple door and stepped forward to knock.

After a while, a small monk opened the temple door, "Ladies and gentlemen, Amitabha. ”

Yan Yi slowly stepped forward, folded his hands and bowed, "Little master, we want to go into the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings." ”

The little monk looked at a few of them, followed and saluted back, and then said a little embarrassed: "A few donors, Jinhua Temple has been closed for guests in recent days, and I invite a few donors to leave." ”

Saying that, the little monk was about to close the door, but he didn't know that Beiyu's sword was already out of its sheath and blocked the crack in the door that wanted to be closed.

Yan Yi frowned, "Beiyu, don't be rude." ”

He was born in a famous family, and he has never advocated force suppression, and he disagrees with Beiyu's approach.

But how can the Northern Emperor care so much, the matter of the Great Lord of Heaven and Earth is the greatest.

Now that the Venerable Lord is missing, if he is not careful, the entire imperial palace will overturn, and he can't afford to gamble.

Nan Yu looked at the tension between the two people, raised his hand and pushed Beiyu's sword back into the scabbard, "This is in a different place, let's not make conflicts ourselves." ”

Then he smiled at the little novice again, "Little master, I'm sorry, but we really have something urgent, can you let us go in and have a look." ”

"A few donors, I'm really sorry, the little monk is just a sweeper, and he has no right to make things convenient for several donors." The little monk clasped his hands in front of his chest, very embarrassed.

After speaking, the little monk closed the temple door, and Beiyu twisted his eyebrows and looked at the wall on the side.

Obviously, he wanted to climb over the wall and get in.

But as soon as he had this thought, he was stopped by Yan Yi, "Beiyu, Jinhua Temple is unusual, let's find an inn to live in first." ”

Nan Yu was afraid that Beiyu would have another conflict with him, so he hurriedly grabbed Beiyu's sleeve, "Don't be rash, we still need Yan Gongzi to help us find the lord right now." ”

Yan Yi heard the whispers between the two of them, but he just glanced at them lightly and ignored them.

He does not need to be judged by anyone.

And Jinhua Temple, the temple with the most prosperous incense in Kyoto City in the Yunyan Continent, is closed these days because of one person.

That's Feng Qian.

Feng Qian came to the temple two days ago, or eat the Buddha seriously, to the third day, then found wild food in the temple to roast.

When he arrived at the fifth person, he actually took an unruly robe and explained the good fortune and evil for you.

At first, I didn't know why, but I was blinded by a few.

Uninhibited saw her parrying and living, so he turned a blind eye and didn't see it.

But after that, more and more people were attracted, and the scene was uncontrollable.

Uninhibited announced the closure of Jinhua Temple.

Without those pilgrims, Feng Qian didn't even have anyone to talk to, and she was almost suffocated to death.

The little monk in front of him knocked on the wooden fish, again and again, knocking Feng Qian's head and two big.

"Hey, little monk, when will I be able to leave?" Feng Qian really couldn't sit still, so he shook the wooden stick in his hand and ran to Wuji's side.

Unruly didn't open his eyes, and said lightly: "As long as the little donor gets rid of the demons, the little monk can let the little donor out." ”

Feng Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said a little suspiciously: "This kind of thing is a demon in the heart, you can't see it, you can't touch it, how do you know if I haven't removed it?" ”

"Breath." Unrestrained opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

Feng Qian pursed his lips, sniffed on his body, and couldn't help muttering after making sure that there was nothing: "So it's mysterious!" ”