"It turns out that you are the masters of Maoshan Mountain, and when you come to the Han Temple, it is really a flourishing tree, and the poor monk is the abbot of this Dakong Temple - Huikong, if you are far away, you will forgive your sins." Master Huikong made a Buddhist salute to Xuankong Zhenren and the others, and said very politely.

"It turned out to be Master Huikong, Poor Dao is disrespectful, and I want to thank Master Huikong for taking in my Maoshan disciple, Poor Dao has thanked me here." Xuankong Zhenren was also very polite, and together with a group of Dao Masters, he gave a salute to Master Huikong and others.

Qingfeng Dao Chang hurriedly introduced the rest of the monks to Xuankong Zhenren one by one, and when he introduced Master Fan, Xuankong Zhenren looked at it a few more times, and arched his hand and said: "I have heard the prestige of Master Fan for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, Maoshan Xuankong, I met Master Fan." ”

"Haha...... The origin of Buddhism and Taoism is just a good fruit of seeking, let's not pat each other's ass, save these juniors to see jokes, since Xuankong Zhenren came to Dakong Temple, then stay and drink with the old man, there is really nothing to say to these juniors, it just happens that we are the same age, and we can also talk, to speak, I and your senior brother Xuanming Zhenren are old acquaintances, and now we haven't seen each other for decades. Master Fan said.

"Master Fan recognizes my senior brother?" Xuankong Zhenren's face was stunned.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it...... It's the old yellow calendar from a few decades ago, the big guys are all coming in, it's time for dinner, and there is nothing good to eat in the Dakong Temple, it's all some fasting meals, snubbing everyone, don't be surprised. As Master Fan spoke, he made a gesture of please, but he carried his hands behind his back and strode towards his meditation room.

Taking advantage of the time when Master Fan was talking to Xuankong Zhenren, Qingyun and Qingxuan Daoist had already walked to Qingfeng Daochang's side, and the senior brothers had not seen each other for many years, so they were inevitably a little excited and greeted each other.

"Qingfeng, don't you still have a big apprentice, he was seriously injured and his soul was sealed, since the poor road is here, let's take a look at this little apprentice together." Xuankong Zhenren looked at the Qingfeng Dao Chief.

Qingfeng Dao Chang hurriedly said: "Yes, the disciple does still have an apprentice, a few months ago, he fought with the head descending master of the Siam country, because of his shallow cultivation, he was seriously injured by the head descending master of the Siamese country, and even the disciple was injured by the demon, the big apprentice Zhou Ming has not woken up yet, and the little apprentice Wu Feng went to Shandong this time to find a ghost doctor Xue to come and treat the little apprentice." ”

"Humph!" Xuankong Zhenren snorted coldly, his face sank, and said, "When did the head descender of the Siamese Kingdom dare to spread wild in my Central Plains?" The bullies have bullied me to the top of Maoshan Mountain, where is the head descender now? Since Poor Dao is here, let him know how powerful the Central Plains Daomen is, otherwise he will think that there is no one in my Central Plains Daomen. ”

"Tell Uncle Shi, that head lowering master Weng Chai was killed by a masked Taoist a few months ago, and he has been dead for a long time." Qingfeng said again and again.

"Since it's dead, then the poor road will be troublesome, let's go, let's go see my little apprentice grandson together." As he spoke, Xuankong Zhenren strode forward,

At this time, Wu Feng suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said to Qingfeng Dao Chang: "Master, I just heard Brother Guo say on the road, since the apprentice left, the masked old Taoist took people to the Dakong Temple, came to find the apprentice to seek revenge, killed a lot of monks in the Dakong Temple, and even Master Fan was injured, what happened that night, Master, your old man was not injured, right?" ”