The Liu family sent a hundred taels of silver tickets and took their young master away.

Next, someone came to pick up several other gentlemen one after another, until the last one was picked up, and the shopkeeper held the six hundred taels of silver tickets in his hand, and his heart was a million tastes.

This is the first time he has managed the Drunken Immortal Building, and he has raised his eyebrows in the face of this group of gentlemen.

"Poof!"

However, before the shopkeeper could enjoy the pleasure of raising his eyebrows, a cloud of gas was released behind him, and there was a peculiar smell in the air.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stuffed the silver ticket into his arms, covered his stomach and ran in the direction of the backyard, only the backyard has a thatched house.

He didn't know what was wrong this day, his arms were densely painful, and he had diarrhea, he had run to the thatched house dozens of times this afternoon, and the whole person was about to collapse, and his face was white and terrifying.

At this time, the shopkeeper didn't know that he would spend the next half a month like this, and he might get better in two days, but the first three days were definitely his painful days.

This was a gift from Ning'er and An'er.

……

Chen Mengtian led Ning'er, An'er, took Suzaku, Shiyi and the secret guard and others, and finally came to the Dayin Temple under the guidance of the guide.

At this time, the gate of the Dayin Temple was not closed, and occasionally a few pilgrims passed by.

Shiyi gave the leader two silver taels, and after sending them away, he returned to the team, and Chen Mengtian led them into the Dayin Temple.

Behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Dayin Temple, there is a host of the Dayin Temple wearing a red robe, and a monk wearing a white monk's robe who looks like a young man is playing.

The person in the white monk's robe is none other than Master Yichen.

Eight years ago, Jiang Zebei had just been relieved of the Heart Devouring Gu, and when he and Chen Mengtian returned to the capital from Chenjia Village, they met Master Yichen.

It's just that at that time, Chen Mengtian was asleep in the carriage and had never seen Master Yichen.

When Master Yichen and his party stepped into the Dayin Temple, the white chess pieces in their hands landed on the chessboard.

He raised his eyes that were calm and inclusive, and glanced at the host of the Dayin Temple, "Your guest is here." ”

The head of the Great Hidden Temple showed a stunned look in his eyes, "So fast? Xuanjue and Qingyuan only left the temple yesterday. ”

Master Yichen narrowed his eyes, revealing a light smile.

He wrapped the beads around his wrist and got up to straighten his robes, "It's time for me to go." ”

"Master, you've only been here for an hour."

The host of the Dayin Temple got up, his face full of reluctance.

Being able to get the on-demand broadcast of the ancestor is something that everyone dreams of in this world, but now the ancestor came here and only played chess with him for an hour, which made the host of the Dayin Temple feel a little distressed, and all the good time was wasted.

Master Yichen heard his reluctance, and was not moved, and still walked towards the door.

"Huizhi, let's close the temple after receiving the distinguished guests, the matter of Hongchen is not something you and I can interfere in after all."

"Yes, the apprentice and grandson will obey the will of the master."

Hui Zhi is the presiding officer of the Great Hidden Temple.

He looked at the figure of the ancestor leaving, and couldn't help but recall the scene five years ago, if he hadn't met the ancestor at that time, there would still be Xuanjue in the Dayin Temple now, but there is also Qingyuan.

At that time, when we first met, no one thought that there would be cause and effect later.

Five years have passed in a flash, and what should have come is coming after all.

He still remembers the appearance of the first meeting with Xuanjue at that time, and later, the master came to the Dayin Temple in the middle of the night with Xuanjue, who was covered in blood.

Looking back on the past, it seems as if it happened yesterday.

Hui Zhi twisted the Buddha bead in his hand, "Amitabha." ”

PS: Babies, ask for a wave of monthly passes, and there will be more monthly passes, and you will be more than that, and you love mud and cute~