In the early morning, after a long night and condensed crystal dewdrops, gently dotted on the vertical ridge of the main hall of Kongoji Temple, the mountain wind blows, and then falls to the ground, "Tick, tick." ”

The faint clouds float on the high mountains, green bamboos, and treasure halls in the temple, as if draped in a layer of emerald green thin shirts, when the sun is scattered, it is the green clothes that change into gold clothes, and it seems that the King Kong Temple is extremely sacred; On both sides of the main entrance of the main hall is a row of towering spruces with lush foliage that reaches into the sky.

At this time, there were still two days left before the King Kong Temple Essence Qi Trial Conference, and Cang Xuan invited the two of them to come over in advance in order to discuss the formation of Qifanzhuang with Situ Duanyi and Yihan as soon as possible.

Kongoji Temple. Outside the main hall.

"Master Oto, please come with me." A young monk said softly.

"Mother, this King Kong Temple Treasure Hall is very big, twice as big as our Lotus Palace, no, ten times bigger!"

Hua Chuyun took Luo Minmin's white jade hand and shook it happily.

In front of them, there was a group of little monks who were staring at Yihan and the three of them in a daze, or they had never seen such a beautiful woman, so they were there, their eyes moving.

"Although the King Kong Temple is big, there is a sandalwood fragrance everywhere here, how can we get the fragrance of those flowers in the Lotus Palace." Luo Minmin was afraid that Yihan would be displeased, so he squeezed out a reason and said.

Yihan's face immediately flushed slightly, a little embarrassed, so he coughed twice and said: "Min'er, don't generalize, King Kong Temple is the land of Buddhism, and the fragrance of sandalwood is strong, which means that its incense is vigorous." ”

Immediately, Yihan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yun'er obliquely, and said softly: "Yun'er, I've told you several times, either call me the palace master outside, or." ”

"Sister," Hua Chuyun said softly like a child who had done something wrong.

At this time, Luo Minmin, who had been staring at the group of little monks with cold eyes, listened to the conversation between the mother and daughter of Hua Chuyun, and laughed out loud.

A group of little monks suddenly laughed when they saw Luo Minmin's cold face, and their faces were as bright as spring, and they mistakenly thought that they were talking to themselves, so they waved their hands shyly.

"Get out!" Luo Minmin angrily scolded a group of little monks waving their hands.

Although Luo Minmin's appearance is quite pretty, it is difficult to hide her cold temperament, like a hollow valley orchid, which makes people dare not approach.

She was already indifferent to men, but when she saw a few little monks like this, a look of disgust suddenly flashed across her face.

The three of them followed the little monk out of the main hall, and saw a building that said "Zhike Hall", only to see that although this building occupies a small area, it is built four stories high, and it is empty and quiet, and the north and south are transparent, and it is very atmospheric.

"This is the Zhike Hall, the abbots have been waiting in the hall for a long time, please come in." The little monk turned sideways, folded his hands, and said softly.

"I'm tired," Yi Han nodded, then delicately raised his right foot to bypass the threshold and walked in, Luo Minmin and Hua Chuyun also followed closely behind.

After entering the door, you can see that there is a plaque with "Purple Qi from the East" hanging on the inside of the Zhike Hall, and the handwriting is vigorous and powerful; On both sides, there are five Taishi chairs and three tables in an orderly row, which seem to be made of rosewood, the materials are extremely exquisite, and when you smell it gently, there is a faint woody fragrance, and its surface is dyed dark red, which makes people suddenly feel solemn; At this time, Cangxuan, Canglong and Cangsu were sitting on the left side of the hall.

"Lord B, I haven't seen him for many years, and I came to the Han Temple to gather today, which can be said to make the Han Temple shine." When Cang Xuan saw Yi Han's figure, he slowly put down the teacup and stood up to make a gesture, and when Yi Han heard these humble words, he just smiled faintly.

Canglong and Cangsu also stood up together and waved with one hand.

"You may be seated!" Cang Xuan chuckled.

After Yihan slowly sat down, Luo Minmin and Hua Chuyun bypassed the Taishi chair and stood behind him on the left and right sides respectively, standing in a graceful posture, which made people know at a glance that the Lotus Palace attaches great importance to etiquette.

Subsequently, the three of Cangxuan also returned to their positions and sat down.

"Although I haven't seen each other for many years, this King Kong Temple has more and more disciples under the care of the three of you." Yi Hanyu stroked his forehead, tilted his cheeks, and looked out the door.

Outside the door of Zhike Hall, there was a group of little monks who poked their heads out and looked at Luo Minmin and the three of them with squinting eyes.

"Smack!"

Canglong may know Yihan's irony, so he closed his five fingers and slapped it on the dark red table, and suddenly the table shook nonstop, and the ground under the four piers suddenly appeared like a burst, but the cup was full of tea but not a drop was splashed!

Seeing this scene, Luo Minmin thought to himself, he had already heard that Canglong of King Kong Temple was a master of the Tianzong Section, and when he saw this palm today, he was really full of energy. It seems to have a sharp and groundbreaking momentum, but it can be retracted and released freely, which is more permeable than the unpredictable and long atmosphere of the palace master's "quiet as a tiger and moving like a flying dragon". Suddenly, he fell into deep thought.

"It's so strong." Luo Minmin couldn't help but murmur softly.

"Buddhism is a pure place, if there are six impure people, I will personally send him down the mountain!" Canglong said angrily.

At this time, a group of little monks outside the door saw that Canglong was so angry, so you pushed me, I pushed you, and ran away.

Suddenly, there was silence in the hall.

The fragrance of tea lingers, slightly emanating from the cracks of the gaiwan tea in front of the table, filling the entire Zhiketang, like the fresh and sweet breath after the rain, which makes people feel calm.

After a while, I suddenly heard a middle-aged man's laughter outside the door: "You stinky bald donkey, slap the table and smash the cup all day long, be careful that you will be angry with yourself sooner or later, haha!" ”

"Stinky drunkard, your Shadow Sword Sect has always been punctual!" Canglong said angrily.

"Haha, my Situ Duan Yi must ask you to wait a little longer, the more anxious you are, the happier my heart will be, you stink..."

Situ Duan Yi saw Canglong, as if he had seen a sworn enemy, but when he saw Yihan at this time, he was like a not very good-looking flower hiding behind the green leaves and did not dare to show his face, and shrunk into the hall.

Yihan frowned and smiled bitterly, shook his head, and disdained Situ Duanyi in front of him.

Cang Xuan snorted and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to talk about the establishment of the Seven Fan Village, I really didn't want to see you crazy person." ”

"Senior brother, don't be angry, Master Situ is just joking." Cang Su, who was sitting silently on the side at this time, hurriedly persuaded.

Immediately, two men also walked in, and the man who walked in front looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen, although he was eight feet long, but he was skinny, his skin was fair and bloodless, and his eyebrows were slender. This person is Situ Duanyi's chief disciple, Jin An, who accompanied the head to the King Kong Temple today.

The young man walking behind is Cang Jin, with a long figure, not in a hurry, the corners of the eyebrows under his forehead are like ridges, and the bridge of his nose is standing on the peak, giving people a calm and calm impression.

"What a handsome man!" Hua Chuyun said loudly.

The painting Chu Yun actually praised Cang Jin, Jin An mistakenly thought that he was talking about himself, so he blushed and bowed his head, and shrunk his hands and feet to stand behind Situ Duanyi.

"Yun'er, don't be rude." Yihan said.

"Yes, sister." Hua Chuyun pouted and said softly.

Everyone knew that the girl and Yihan were mother and son, and this sister called, so that the people in the hall suddenly didn't dare to make a sound, but you look at me, I look at you, I only feel that the painting Chu Yun is innocent; On the contrary, Yihan was very embarrassed, his cheeks and neck were slightly red, and his heart was crazy.

"Abbot, Master Canglong, Master Cangsu," Cang Jin clasped his hands together and paused halfway through speaking.

Everyone in the hall looked at Cang Jin, who stopped talking, and suddenly felt strange.

"The people have arrived." Cang Jin slowed down for a moment and continued.

Seeing this, Hua Chuyun suddenly felt that Cang Jin was not only handsome, but also very cute, so he laughed happily.

"Don't be surprised, this is my apprentice Cang Jin, who has been cultivating with me in the Holy Mountain for many years, or has little communication with people, and has not yet adapted to the way of communication." Canglong immediately explained.

"Hmph, a good person, but you old bald donkey tortured like this. It's a pity! Situ Duanyi said sarcastically.

Situ Duanyi deliberately replaced "stinky bald donkey" with "old bald donkey", or felt that when he said this, Yihan would feel that he would not speak too angrily.

At this time, the corners of Yihan's eyebrows twitched, and he felt speechless.

"Okay, since all the heads of the sect and the chief disciples of the sect are here, then I will slowly talk to you about the formation of the seven gates." Cang Xuan put down the gaiwan tea in his hand and said slowly.