As the three of them were talking, the two monks had already come to Zhang Zichen and them, and the two of them clasped their hands together and said, "Amitabha, the three donors, you have gone to the wrong place, there is no Buddha worship here, please go back the same way, there is the Buddha Hall." ”

"Two masters, we are not here to worship the Buddha, we are people sent by the Heavenly Court. Mu Yu said as he took out a white jade slip from the space ring and handed it to one of the monks.

After the monk took the jade slip, he held it in his hand, injected true qi, and began to verify Mu Yu's identity.

In just a moment, the monk returned the jade slip, with a smile on his face: "Amitabha, it turned out to be Lord Mushi, I'm sorry, I offended just now!"

"It's okay!" Mu Yu smiled, "Master, these two are people who are here with me to do things, can we enter the side door?"

"Yes. The monk smiled and said, "I just don't know what happened when Lord Mu Shi came?"

"This ......" Mu Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, our Princess Yaoji's injuries are not yet healed, and I came here this time to find Master Changkong to take a look again." ”

"It turned out to be Princess Yaoji's business. The monk smiled and said, "But Lord Mushi, I'm sorry, our abbot was no longer in the temple ten years ago. ”

"Master Changkong is not in the temple?" Hearing the news, Mu Yu was stunned, and Zhang Zichen and Mu Nuan were also stunned.

Before the Mu sisters could ask, Zhang Zichen interjected: "Master, Master Changkong is not in the temple, so where did he go?"

"Amitabha. The monk spoke, and then replied, "Donor, our abbot went to the Western Desolate Demon Beast Forest, and he took some of the new disciples in our temple to the Western Desolate Forest to cultivate. ”

"Western Wilderness Forest?" Zhang Zichen frowned, seventy or eighty years ago, when he was cultivating in the Western Wilderness Demon Beast Forest, he met Master Changkong.

At that time, Zhang Zichen never thought that Master Changkong would be the presiding abbot of Xiaoleiyin Temple, let alone that he would be such a big man as the head of the four holy monks.

When the two sisters Mu Yu and Mu Nuan heard that Master Changkong had gone to the Western Wilderness Demon Beast Forest, they immediately panicked, and their sister said: "Master Changkong is not here, so what should I do?" The princess's injury, but Master Changkong has been treating, and now it is a critical period, and Master Changkong is suddenly gone, so how should we explain to the Emperor of Heaven?"

"This ...... Lord Mushi, I'm really sorry. The monk blamed himself and apologized for Master Changkong.

Zhang Zichen thought to himself, Master Changkong and anyone can't be blamed for this, it's just that Mu Yu and the others are too unlucky, and they are also very unlucky.

So Zhang Zichen hurriedly asked, "Master, I want to ask, do you know when Master Changkong will return to the temple?"

"We don't know. The monk said while thinking, "I remember that in the past, the abbot went to the Western Desolation Demon Beast Forest several times, but there was no time regularity. If the disciples cultivate very quickly, he will be able to return in ten or twenty years, but if some disciples are dull, it will be at least one or two hundred years, and sometimes, even four or five hundred years. ”

When Zhang Zichen heard this, he was stunned!

At least one or twenty years, at most four or five hundred years, how can Zhang Zichen wait for such a long time?

The anger in Zhang Zichen's body has been soaring, and it was not until today that he came to the Empty City and accepted the baptism of the Buddha's light, which was suppressed.

But Zhang Zichen knew very well in his heart that this anger was temporarily lurking in the depths of his body, and sooner or later one day it would attack anytime and anywhere, and at that time, not only things like A Xue and A Ling, but perhaps a tragic situation like Huanglongcheng could happen at any time.

This is what Zhang Zichen doesn't want to see, he doesn't want to kill his relatives and friends around him, and he doesn't want to kill those innocent civilians, Zhang Zichen just wants to control the anger in his body wholeheartedly and prevent them from breaking out again.

"Alas, if only it had been ten years earlier!"

Zhang Zichen sighed.

The two sisters, Mu Yu and Mu Nuan, were also silent for a while when they heard the words of this monk master, and they didn't know what to do.

If Master Changkong comes back immediately, it will be fine, but if Master Changkong is decades, hundreds of years late, how can Princess Yaoji wait?

After struggling for a while, Mu Yu asked, "Master, what ...... Do you have a way to contact Master Changkong? We are really looking for him urgently, this matter is a direct order from the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother, if it is not handled well, it will be very tricky. ”

Although Fengzhou and Leizhou are both important places for Buddhism, the relationship between Buddhism and Heaven has been very harmonious for millions of years.

Therefore, when these two monks heard Mu Yu's words, their expressions were also worried, if they delayed the matter of the Emperor and the Queen Mother, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When the two monks were anxious, they muttered a few words, and then the other monk took two steps forward and said, "Amitabha, Mu Shi, otherwise, you can settle in our backyard for the time being, and my senior brother and I will notify the masters and supervisors in the temple as soon as possible to see if they have any way to contact our abbot, how about it?"

"This ......" Mu Yu was very entangled in his heart, but in desperation, there was only this way now, "Okay! Then we can only wait here." ”

"Alright, three donors, you come with me, and I'll take you to the backyard. The monk made a gesture of invitation, and then instructed another monk, "Senior brother, then please go and inform the prison." ”

"Good junior brother, then you settle the three donors. "The monk who was called Senior Brother soon went down.

"Three donors, let's go this way. The junior monk led the way in front and led the three of Zhang Zichen into the side door.

In the middle of the door, Zhang Zichen felt a vast power of Buddhism even more, and this power of Buddhism was more and more suppressed so that the anger in Zhang Zichen's body was hidden, and Zhang Zichen felt a lot more comfortable.

Within the huge wall, there are courtyards one after another, and the green belt in the courtyard is very good, and among these flowers and trees, there is even a little bit of Buddha's light power.

Under the leadership of the junior monk, Zhang Zichen and the three of them came to a huge courtyard, which had everything, small ponds, flowers and trees, and an open area for practicing kung fu.

After entering the courtyard, the monk smiled and said, "Three donors, you will stay here tonight, there are several clean rooms here, you can live in them at any time." ”

"How many rooms?" Zhang Zichen asked.

"Well, there are nine rooms. The monk smiled.

"Nine rooms is a waste, haha, you can give us one room, the three of us can sleep together. Zhang Zichen suddenly said without warning.

"Donor, you...... What are you talking about?" The monk heard Zhang Zichen's words, and then glanced at the three people present, and immediately understood, looking very embarrassed.