Hearing that Zen Master Pudu wanted to see him, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and said secretly, how did Zen Master Pudu know that he was here? Could it be that his previous unscrupulous divine sense scanning alarmed the head of the Golden Light Temple? How good is that?

Monk Huiming was obviously a little surprised, and glanced at Huiyuan, Huiyuan shook his head slightly, indicating that he was not telling the head of the house.

Huiming couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how did the head of the family know that there were guests here? What did he want to see Senior Brother Zhang for? Could it be because he bought those five purple identification scrolls all at once?

Since it was the order of the head of the family, Hui Ming naturally did not dare to disobey it, so he could only say to Xiao Yu a little apologetically, "Senior Brother Zhang, the master of the head wants to see you, you see ......."

Although Xiao Yu was reluctant in his heart, he also knew that at this moment, even if he wanted to, he couldn't leave, not to mention that there were several senior monks in the infancy stage of this Jinguang Temple, that is, the head of the Jinguang Temple, who had already reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Jindan, was far from being able to cope with it.

I had to laugh and say, "Zen Master Pudu is a high-ranking monk in the world, and it is really a blessing for my younger brother to be able to meet him!" Please also ask Senior Brother Huiming to lead the way. ”

Monk Huiming saw that Xiao Yu agreed so happily, and his heart couldn't help but feel relaxed, and he said to Xiao Yu, "Senior Brother Zhang, please come with me." ”

After walking for twenty minutes, the two of them came to a secluded place halfway up the mountain, and then stopped in front of the door of a small courtyard.

Wukong, the little novice who had been following behind, walked a few steps quickly in front of the two of them, turned around and said, "Uncle Shi, Master Zhang, please stay, I'll go in first to talk to the head of the sect." ”

Huiming nodded, and stood quietly at the door with Xiaoyu for a while, only then did he hear an old and magnetic voice coming out of it, "Huiming, just let Zhang Xiaoyou come in and see me alone." ”

"Yes!" Huiming erected his chest with one hand, bowed deeply to the small courtyard, and nodded to Xiaoyu again, before turning around and walking the way he came.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath and pushed open the courtyard door of the small courtyard, but saw that Wukong Xiao Shami was standing not far away, and gestured to himself with his hand to the meditation room on the right side of the small courtyard.

Xiao Yu understood, smiled at Wukong's little novice, and walked towards the meditation room on the right.

Push open the door of the meditation room, but see that the meditation room is spotlessly cleaned, on the floor in the middle of the meditation room, a white-eyed old monk is sitting on the **.

This white-eyed old monk looks like he is about sixty years old, his eyebrows are snow-white, his face is ruddy, his eyes are slightly closed, his forehead is unusually high, in the middle of his forehead, a vertical line like an eye is printed there, like a Buddha's discerning eye, once opened, it will be in full view of all the beings of the six realms of this world.

A glass skylight was opened on the ceiling in the meditation room, and a ray of golden sunlight was projected from outside the skylight, which hit the head of the white-eyed old monk, making his whole person shrouded in a layer of golden light, which looked even more solemn and awe-inspiring.

Xiao Yu wiped his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the forehead of this white-eyed old monk was as prominent and towering as an Antarctic immortal, which was different from ordinary people, Xiao Yu would almost mistake him for the rebirth of the white-eyed master.

may be because of the Buddhist monks, these two people are too similar in temperament.

Xiao Yu naturally knew that the white-eyed old monk in front of him was the current head of Jinguang Temple, the 'Three-eyed Monk' Pudu Zen Master, and immediately bowed down and bowed deeply, "Lingxiao Pavilion Zhang Xiaoyu pays a visit to Pudu Zen Master." ”

When the white-eyed old monk heard the voice, he opened his eyes slightly, and Xiao Yu suddenly felt as if two bright stars were lit up in front of him!

What a pair of eyes!

Wise, profound, sharp......

seems to have seen through the vicissitudes of the world and the various states of life, in front of these eyes, Xiao Yu felt that he had nothing to hide, and he was seen through inside and out.

Zen Master Pudu let out a soft sigh from his mouth, "Could it be that Zhang Xiaoyou met with a Buddhist monk?" How did I sense that Xiaoyou's body seemed to have the breath left by a Buddhist monk? ”

Xiao Yu was shocked, could it be that he saw that I was carrying a 'phaseless spirit bone'?

You must know that this 'Phaseless Spirit Bone' and the matter of the Master of Bai Mei are the most secret things on his body, even the people of Huoyun Dao, Shi Dali, and even Uncle Wang did not tell him, who would have thought that a generation of high monks and Master Bai Mei would actually hand over the 'Phaseless Spirit Bone', one of the Ten Treasures of the Ethereal Heaven, to a young man who had never known him?

Could it be that this Pudu Zen Master has some kind of secret method to be able to sense the breath of the 'Phaseless Spirit Bone'?

But......

Xiao Yu thought about it carefully, but he felt that it was unlikely, even the old monster of the late Yuan Infant Great Perfection like the Heavenly Demon Lord couldn't find out the location of the 'Phaseless Spirit Bone', this Pudu Zen Master was just the Great Perfection of the late Jindan period, how could he see the 'Phaseless Spirit Bone' on his body?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu calmed down a little, and said with a slight smile, "The master's eyesight is really strong, I once had the honor to meet the Panchen Living Buddha, he said that I have deep merits, and I am a person of great fortune, so he used his mana to help me initiate on the spot, and gave me this bracelet." Could it be that the monk's breath sensed by the master was the breath left on my body by the living Buddha? ”

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he raised his right hand and shook the 'King Kong Demon Bracelet' on his wrist towards Zen Master Pudu.

Zen Master Pudu's eyes flashed with gold, "It turned out to be the 'King Kong Demon Bracelet'!" Amitabha Buddha, good and good, Tibetan Buddhism and our Central Plains Buddhism belong to the same lineage, the old man and the living Buddha have been friends for a long time, several times want to go to Tibet to meet with him, to study Buddhism, but has never been able to do so, Xiaoyou can get the living Buddha so valued, to get the mana empowerment, it is really a deep blessing, and it is also related to my Buddhism. ”

Xiao Yu's heart was relieved, and sure enough, this Pudu Zen master did not see the 'phaseless spirit bone' on his body, and was fooled by himself with the living Buddha.

But listening to Zen Master Pudu continued, "Since the living Buddha has given gifts to Xiaoyou, then Lao Wei naturally can't be too shabby, this golden appraisal scroll is refined after I recently broke through the realm of 'appraisal technique', and the effect is stronger than that purple appraisal scroll, so give it to Xiaoyou!" ”

After that, the white light flashed in his hand, and a golden identification scroll had appeared in his hand, and Zen Master Pudu stretched out his right index finger to put a little on this golden identification scroll, and the golden identification scroll was already slowly flying towards Xiao Yu, hovering in the air half a foot in front of Xiao Yu, motionless.

"This ...... This is for me? Xiao Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the golden identification scroll in front of him, and did not immediately reach out to take it.

That purple appraisal scroll is already a sky-high price of 500,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the grade of this golden appraisal scroll is obviously one order higher than that of the purple appraisal scroll, and the price will obviously not be lower than one million lower-grade spirit stones.

Eating people with a short mouth and soft hands, Xiao Yu knows that he has no friendship with the head of Jinguang Temple, so he naturally won't believe in any pie in the sky.

Seeing this thing worth millions of spirit stones placed in front of him like this, for a while, he hesitated a little, not knowing whether to take it or not.