It is a long way from Xiamen to Jiujiang, Jiangxi, and Yu Yiping thought of several routes and finally denied them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info thought about it, and finally Yu Yiping followed Mo Fei's suggestion and hired a car to go directly to Jiujiang.

But where to find such a car? Nie Yuanhang's father took the initiative to come to the door after hearing Yu Yiping's thoughts.

"Detective Yu, I have a few friends in Xiamen, and they are all decent, if you don't dislike it, I'll solve the problem of the car." Seeing the dust and dust rushing to Xiamen to see their father of the Nie family, Yu Yiping was very moved.

"Uncle Nie, thank you so much!"

"Where, where, aren't you all running around for the dogs? For me, it's even more important. ”

With Nie Yusen's great help, the car matter was quickly solved, and a friend of Nie Yusen's business asked a friend in the Xiamen military circle to borrow a military vehicle for them. Even the driver was borrowed to help.

With the car to run nearly a thousand kilometers of the road, along the way to run and stop, on the way the car also threw an anchor, and then stopped to repair, three days later in the afternoon, they finally arrived at Jiujiang City in the Yuliang South Road Nengren Temple.

Nengren Temple was built according to the slope of the situation. Passing through the mountain gate, the Tianwang Palace, and the Shuangyang Bridge, you will arrive at the Daxiong Treasure Palace. Yu Yiping held the sketch in his hand and looked at the monks and pilgrims who came and went. He didn't rush to find someone to inquire, he wandered around the temple for a while. When it was almost dark, most of the pilgrims had dispersed, and only the monks and lay people were left in Noren Temple. Seeing that Yu Yiping was still wandering around the temple, a monk who looked like a steward walked over.

"This benefactor, it's not too early, the temple is going to close the mountain gate, please come back tomorrow to make incense."

"Master, I'm not here to make incense, I'm here to find someone." Yu Yiping stepped forward and opened the sketch in his hand.

"I'm looking for the person in the painting, I heard that he used to be a monk in Nengren Temple, and then went to Xiamen Nanputuo Temple."

This monk took the sketch in Yu Yiping's hand and looked at it carefully in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Isn't this the Pure Cultivation Master sent out by the temple!"

"What? Is this a pure master? Take a closer look! Yu Yiping listened to this master's words, and suddenly panicked. At this time, several monks from the temple gathered around. Everyone was looking around the portrait.

"Huh! Isn't this Senior Brother Pure Cultivation? ”

"It's really Master Pure Cultivation, it's really like it!"

"Didn't Jingxiu go to Xiamen Nanputuo Temple?"

"That's right! He's been gone for more than three years. ”

Everyone was talking around the portrait, and Yu Yiping listened to these words, and his heart sank a little bit. His hand trembling a little as he held the drawing. At this time, another master who was about the same age as Jing Xiu came over, and he also took the sketch and looked at it carefully.

"It's quite similar, but it's not Jingxiu himself." He said in the affirmative after reading it.

"Why isn't this pure cultivation? Master Taixu, are you dazzled? The younger novice next to him asked rhetorically.

"Yes! Oh, yes! Isn't this pure cultivation? The crowd chimed in.

"I ask you, what about the mole on the forehead that is purified?" This master named Taixu asked everyone with a smile.

Everyone went to look at the sketch in their hands again.

"That's right! Master Jingxiu has a big mole on his forehead. Where did the mole go? The crowd exclaimed as if they had discovered a new continent!

"Donor! Did you deliberately not paint Master Jingxiu's mole? Everyone went to consult Yu Yiping again.

A word woke up the person in the dream, and Yu Yiping suddenly came to his senses.

"Uh, no, no, the guy I'm looking for does look like this, he doesn't have a mole on his forehead."

"If he doesn't have a big mole on his forehead, then he is not our Pure Master! Our Pure Master has a big blessed mole on his forehead! However, this person really looks like our Pure Cultivation Master! Even those of us who look to him every day are frightened. It's incredible! ”

"It's, it's, it's too similar! We all admit that we are wrong, but Master Taixu has good eyesight! The crowd was talking again.

Yu Yiping listened to what they said as if he was in a dream.

A mole! It turns out that there is a mole on the forehead! It turns out that there is a mole on the real pure forehead! What about the person in Xiamen Nanputuo Temple? Surely he will not be a true pure cultivator! Who is he? Could it be the missing Huiding in Baochan Temple? Where is that true purification?