The people who came over were indeed the temple masters of Nanyin Temple, and behind them, the old monks on the left and on the right also walked slowly, stepping towards the five people of the morning light.

Seeing that his boss was coming, and he was the biggest BOOS, where did he dare to slack off, and then hurriedly greeted him, and the old host bowed deeply to the master of Nanyin Temple, and read softly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is polite! The temple master has been doing well lately! ”

After all, it is the master of the temple, even if the old monk in front of him is an old host, he has to respect one or two, so this affirms the identity and status of everyone, the lord is the master, the host is the host, and there is still a difference.

I saw the old host slowly saluting to a very old monk, thinking about it, this is the long-awaited master of Nanyin Temple such as Chenxi and others!

This temple master seems to be very old! Looking at his white beard, which had been dragged to his chest, it was long and orderly, like a silver thread arranged in order, in front of his chest.

Look at his eyebrows and hair, they are already white and pale patches, it seems to be elongated, very straight and straight, or where is the orderly arrangement, it feels like a fairy, with the appearance of a fairy, and there are fairy bones that a god must have, if it is ancient at this time, maybe it will really be called a fairy possessed by a god, and the hearts of everyone who look at it are really uneasy!

"Amitabha! The old monk returns the salute!

Hehe, Yuan Jue, drag your blessing, this period is really good! All right! There are no worries, no sorrows, I accompany my granddaughter to drink tea and raise camellia every day, this day is really chic! I'm almost immortal! The master of Nanyin Temple was really joking, laughing on his cheeks, waving his hands to paint, and said happily.

And the old host who was called Yuan Jue by the temple master is the old host who led the four people of Chenxi, it seems that the law name of this old host should be called Yuan Jue, right!

"Amitabha, the temple master is doing well, that's good!

Recently, there has been a wind chill, and I hope that the temple owner can take good care of his body and let the granddaughter of the temple master take good care of herself, otherwise, our Nanyin Temple will have no adults! Yuan Jue said again offended, this kind of thing can't be said nonsense in this Buddhist land.

Looking back on what Yuan Jue said just now, can you feel a trace of murderous aura, however, according to Yuan Jue's mentality, this is not to hurt the temple master, but to tell the temple master and care about the temple master, so in this case, everyone can still understand.

"Amitabha, thank you! Yuan Jue ...... "Then the temple master also replied calmly and calmly, and performed another operation on Yuan Jue.

Then, looking back carefully, his eyes suddenly opened at this moment, just to see the people behind Yuan Jue clearly, and then, laughing on his cheeks again, he suddenly said.

"Amitabha, let the old man guess which one is Director Chen." At this moment, the temple master moved his steps, passed through Yuan Jue, and slowly walked towards the four of Chenxi.

"Amitabha, presumably this is the morning director of the yellow-haired boy, haha......"

I saw the temple master walking to Chenxi's side with swift and light steps, and then slapped his palm heavily on Chenxi's strong and upright shoulder, feeling very excited.

"Amitabha, donor, you should be Director Chen!" The temple master squinted his eyes, grinned, and said slowly.

But Chenxi seemed to have seen through everything, and was not surprised or curious, just smiled faintly, pursed her lips, and said deeply.

"Well, it seems that it is not easy for the temple master to be the temple master of Nanyin Temple! I don't even know what my name is, I already know everything, admire, admire! ”

Immediately afterwards, the temple master no longer continued to pat Chenxi's shoulder, so he had to put it down indifferently, but at this moment, he was ready for everything, waiting for Chenxi's words.

"Amitabha, donor, it seems that my guess is right, you are indeed Director Chen, right!

In that case, can the old man know why Director Chen asked the old man to come here, and what is the noble matter? The temple master said peacefully.

When it was Chenxi's turn, he still smiled faintly and said with some disembarrassment.

"The temple master really deserves to be the temple master! When he spoke, he was shocked and powerful, and Chen admired it.

The temple master has already spoken! Then the juniors will no longer beat around the bush!

This time, the temple master was called here because the younger generation had a reluctant invitation, and he just wanted to ask the temple master.

The key to this scripture pavilion, in addition to the one that Yuan Jue presides over, the other one is not in the temple master. ”

Glancing at Chenxi again, the temple master was still very calm, and was not shocked by what Chenxi said, after all, this temple master is a lot older, and he has seen the world wider than Chenxi, so to speak, the temple master has walked more bridges than Chenxi has walked, and it is longer.

And the bloody case that happened in the Three Realms Village this morning, even if some villagers in the Three Realms Village are tight-lipped, it will be passed on like this, and it will be passed on like this, and in the end, whether it is possible to reach the ears of the master of this Nanyin Temple is still a mystery.

It is possible that the news has arrived, and the temple master has heard it! It's also possible that it didn't arrive, and the temple owner didn't hear it!

Listening to what Chenxi said, the temple master could completely doubt or affirm that the director of Chenxi in front of him was suspecting that he was using the ghost abyss to kill people, or instructed himself that he had been locked as a murder suspect by him!

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the temple master said very decisively.

"Amitabha, donor, what you said is not wrong at all, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion does have two keys, one is in Yuanjue's presiding over this, and the other is in my place.

However, I can assure you that I, Jiqing, am by no means the kind of wicked person who seems to be the dung of human life, kills innocents indiscriminately, and carelessly disregards human life.

Moreover, my key has always been kept by me, and no one else knows about it except me!

I don't even know my dearest granddaughter, Director Chen, believe this, you know! ”

When the temple master spoke, he was very calm and calm, without a trace of nervousness, and did not show a little fear, which has to be said that people are old and have rich experience in doing anything.

"Well, don't be nervous, I didn't suspect that you were a murderer, let alone accuse you, according to the principle of juniors, if there is no conclusive evidence, I will not accuse others casually, so, please don't worry about the temple master, just relax everything."

In that case, let's stop here for today's visit, Fang Chao, let's go ......"

At this moment, Chenxi beckoned to Fang Chao and the others, and then began to squirm......

[There is one more today! ] It's still before half past eleven in the evening! 】