In the early morning, a carriage slowly drove out of the city gate, and Ye Changsheng waved goodbye.

As soon as the nearby teahouse opened, it ushered in the first guest, Ye Changsheng sat in the empty hall, lost his mind for a moment, took out a booklet, and flipped through it.

The four elders left, and before leaving, they handed him the booklet.

There are all kinds of runes and graphics drawn on the booklet, as well as a large amount of calculation data, and Changsheng can't understand any of them.

It was the runes on this booklet that the four elders studied together for ten years.

It was because of this booklet that the four elders survived the catastrophe and were imprisoned for 20 years.

This booklet can also solve the mystery of the collapse of Nanfeng's lineage back then.

It's a pity that Changsheng can't understand it, and he can't understand a single rune.

The four elders were the most authoritative rune masters in the Nanfeng lineage back then, and they had studied for ten years and had never understood them, so how could Changsheng understand them?

There is no hint in the memory of the inheritance of the Infinite Demon Venerable, and this booklet is an incomprehensible heavenly book for immortals.

It's just that this booklet is too sensitive, and there is likely to be a bigger secret hidden behind it, and Changsheng doesn't dare to take the booklet and ask outsiders for help.

Changsheng was sure that the four elders must know something, but they didn't explain it to him as if they were afraid of something.

Changsheng also understood this, when his father was alive, he was also secretive about the collapse of Nanfeng's lineage, and he didn't mention it at all.

Changsheng wasn't really interested in what happened back then, just a little curious, that's all.

The reason why he wanted to pursue an answer was to give an explanation to the old people of the Ye family who followed his father back then, and to those who were involved and suffered deeply.

The clue was broken again, Changsheng sighed, and put away the booklet in disappointment.

Probably like the magic bell said, only at a certain level can he be qualified to access these secrets.

And at that time, secrets could not be called secrets at all.

Ye Changsheng didn't think much about it, threw down a piece of broken silver on the table, and floated away.

Walking along the street, Ye Changsheng looked at the buildings along the street and the crowds of people coming and going like a tourist.

In the ancient Central Plains era, the place where the Rainforest Principality was located was considered to be the south, a barbarian land, and still retains some ancient witch culture.

This is even more evident in the political and cultural center of the principality, the royal city of Rainforest, which can be seen only by the buildings and ornaments along the streets.

In front of a jade carving shop, Ye Changsheng was attracted by the jade carvings of two witches and stopped.

A one-person tall shrine maiden, with a snake tail on her body, a flower crown on her head, wearing a batik colorful robe, and a writhing snake tail, only a small part of it touches the ground, but it bears the weight of the entire statue, making it more and more elegant and colorful.

The shrine maiden's arms gracefully stretched out into the air, and between the cocked orchid fingers, she pinched a glittering multicolored divine stone.

"This witch looks a bit like Lu Lingjun. Ye Changsheng muttered a sentence and continued to move forward.

In front of Qiuhe Building, the largest restaurant in Rainforest City, Ye Changsheng reported the name of "Lu Gongzi", and after a while, Lu Lingjun, who was wearing men's clothes, jumped out.

"Ye Gongzi, it's early!"

Lu Lingjun's eyes were full of surprise, and he unconsciously held the melon skin hat on his head with his hand, for fear that a wisp of green silk would slip down.

Seeing that a few guards were following without moving, Lu Lingjun turned his head and glared angrily, then turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng couldn't cry or laugh, and bowed his head: "Morning!"

At this moment, several young men in Chinese costumes walked to the door of the restaurant together, and the young man led by him had bright eyes and said loudly: "Lingjun ......"

Thanks to the young man's cleverness, the word "sister" was not spoken, and Lu Lingjun stared back.

The young man stepped forward quickly, and said with a concerned face: "Lingjun, I heard that you were injured while hunting, how is it, it doesn't matter, right?"

Lu Lingjun said indifferently: "How can I be injured, don't listen to the people below chewing their tongues!"

Well, it didn't look like it was injured, and the teenagers made a relieved look.

Chen Xinfang, a young man with shining eyes, his eyes lit up again, and he said diligently: "Lingjun, tomorrow in the Pure Temple, there will be a grand Buddha meeting, in addition to the dead wood master and other senior monks, there is also a Buddha of the Fayan Sect will also appear to say the Dharma, you go with us!"

Lu Lingjun's eyes also lit up, but he looked at Ye Changsheng, and said excitedly: "Young Master Ye, Master Deadwood is the number one monk in my Rainforest Principality, don't you like Buddhism, come with us!"

As soon as these words came out, the teenagers looked at Ye Changsheng one after another, and Chen Xinfang's eyes showed a trace of hostility.

When he came, he saw Ye Changsheng, but he didn't care about his identity, but he didn't expect that Lingjun would be so attentive to him.

Although Ye Changsheng's white hair was dyed black, and he was wearing ordinary clothes, he couldn't help but have a detached temperament and a handsome face, compared with all the teenagers, he stood out from the crowd.

Chen Xinfang said politely: "Lingjun, who is he?"

Lu Lingjun's face was slightly red, and he said generously: "He is Ye Gongzi, I was in distress when I was hunting, thanks to Ye Gongzi's help, he is my benefactor!"

Benefactor?

Chen Xinfang glanced at Ye Changsheng again, and then looked at Lu Lingjun, so he said: "Lingjun, the Buddha Association is not something that anyone who wants to participate can participate, and we finally got the invitation." ”

Without waiting for Lu Lingjun to get mad, Chen Xinfang continued: "And so the participants must pass the assessment before they are eligible to enter the meditation hall and sit and discuss with the masters. ”

Another young man said: "Yes, Lingjun, you have to pass these four levels of assessment, literature, knowledge, cultivation, you have to be proficient in everything, ordinary martial artists, you can't even step into the threshold, it's just a joke!"

As he spoke, the teenagers looked at Ye Changsheng contemptuously, and outside the words, the kid knew each other, that ordinary martial artist, it was you.

Ye Changsheng's face was as usual, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was not interested in being jealous, and the Buddhist Association was not very interested.

If the people from the Fayan Sect are innocent, they can still meet them, and the other Buddhas will be forgotten.

There is more than one Buddha in the Fayan Sect, just as there is more than one witch in the four divisions of the Demon Sect.

The relationship between the Buddhas is not only the relationship between the same sect, but also the relationship of competition, and in the end, they will be ranked according to the level of their personal practice, and then they will be entrusted with important tasks.

The teenagers were gossiping, and Lu Lingjun was also a little unsure.

She wanted to take Ye Gongzi with her, but if she was really turned away, her face was not good-looking, and Ye Gongzi would also hurt her self-esteem, right?

When he hesitated, he heard Ye Changsheng say lightly: "Master Lu, you go, if I go, I'm afraid I'll drag everyone back." ”

Count your acquaintances, Chen Xinfang saw that Ye Changsheng took the initiative to retreat, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with pride.

He saw that Lu Lingjun was still hesitant, and couldn't help but say eagerly: "Lingjun, this Buddha meeting is not simple, it is not sloppy, it is said that the one who has the most Buddha fate will be rewarded with gold relics!"