I still want to look for traces, and I can wait for the rabbit if I am not lucky.

It's good now, the trace has been found, but this result really makes Fang Zheng's heart irritated.

Last time it was a Buddhist gate, this time it was a Buddhist gate again.

Does he have a relationship with Buddhism?!

But who can blame this, the task was carefully selected by himself.

You can only blame yourself for your bad luck......

"No, you can't just forget that."

"If you go to the Buddha Gate, you have to catch it back!"

As soon as his thoughts moved, Fang Zheng came back to his senses and looked at the Yin Si Chenghuang in front of him, "This official asked you, do you know where the Buddhist Master came from?"

If you want to catch it, you have to ask clearly.

Youzhou is vast, thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, and finding a Buddhist master in such a large territory is comparable to looking for a needle in a haystack.

If he can't find it, then he can only fail this task.

If you fail, you have to deduct money.

If you can, you can fight for it.

Besides, the mission failed, and he didn't want to take the task in the next few days.

"The little god knows something." Yin Si Chenghuang spoke.

"Oh!" Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yin Si Chenghuang, "Tell me."

"Yes." Yin Si Chenghuang bowed his hand and said: "That Buddhist master seems to be from Jinshan Temple in Qiantang County, and he is a powerful monk, and the specific strength, the little god does not know."

"Qiantang County, Jinshan Temple ......"

"...... of Jinkoji Temple"

"What's the connection between these two?"

Fang Zheng lowered his head and pondered, and Yin Si Chenghuang continued: "Well, as for the name of the mage, the little god seems to be called Master Fahai when I heard it!"

"Law...... Fahai?! Fang Zheng raised his head and looked at Yin Si Chenghuang with a stunned expression.

Seeing Fang Zheng's stunned expression, Yin Si Chenghuang nodded, "That's right, that Buddhist Master is called Fahai, do you know me?" ”

"This ...... Is it Fahai he is familiar with? ”

"Or is it just the same name?"

Fang Zheng stood in place, the name, he was very impressed.

Of course, that's probably not one.

After all, Dayong has a population of 10 billion, and there are too many people with the same name and surname.

"I don't know, but I've heard of this name." Fang Zheng came back to his senses.

"I see." Yin Si Chenghuang nodded.

"Where is Qiantang County?" Looking at Yin Si Chenghuang, Fang Zheng asked.

"It's not far, it's only more than three hundred miles away from Longshan, it's located in the south, and with the magic power of adults, you can go in an instant." Yin Si Chenghuang smiled.

"More than 300 miles...... That's not far off. Fang Zheng nodded.

With his cultivation, even if he doesn't use the art of flying with the sword, it won't take long with a few small techniques.

"Do you have a detailed route?" Fang Zheng was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he asked.

"Well, please wait a moment, the little god will go and get it!" Yin Si Chenghuang nodded, and after speaking, he turned around and plunged into the idol.

Fang Zheng waited quietly, and after a few moments of effort, Yin Si Chenghuang appeared again.

There was an extra yellow scroll in his hand, stepped forward, bowed down and handed the yellow scroll in his hand to Fang Zheng: "My lord, this is the detailed route map to Qiantang County, Jinshan Temple is very famous in Qiantang County, adults can know when they go to Jinshan Temple."

"Thank you, the official will take his leave first." Fang Zheng put away the road map paper and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, sir." Seeing that Fang was about to leave, Yin Si Chenghuang suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Fang Zheng turned around and looked at Yin Si Chenghuang, "What else do you have to do?" ”

Yin Si Chenghuang stepped forward and said, "My lord, there is another thing that the little god informs, that is, Master Fahai heard that he was born in Tianlong Temple, and he has a lot of relationship with Tianlong Temple."

"A monk from Tenryu Temple!" Fang Zheng's heart was shocked, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Paralysis!

And this relationship?!

"Thank you, I know." Halfway through, Fang Zheng nodded, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure quickly disappeared into the City God Temple.

Watching Fang Zheng leave, Yin Si Chenghuang narrowed his eyes, turned around, and disappeared into the statue again.

……

On the hillside, Fang Zheng spread out the yellow scroll in his hand, looked at the route marked on it, and looked south.

"It has a relationship with Tenryuji Temple......

"Hopefully it will go a little bit smoother."

Exhaling a breath, Fang Zheng's mana moved, turning into a wisp of thunder and lightning, and quickly disappeared on the hillside.

No, no!

If he can't find a trace, he has to give it a try.

If the task is not completed, not only will the personal resume be dull, but the most important thing is to deduct money!

Half of the monthly income is deducted!

He had to fight for it as hard as he could.

There's no way, he's not from one of those wealthy families, he has no family background, and he relies on himself for all his cultivation.

If you want to hide in the court, you must at least have the strength to hide.

There is no strength and level, so hide it!

Earn money, don't tremble!

……

Qiantang River.

Crossing Qiantang County, meandering and flowing into the sea.

There are 12 rivers in Youzhou, and Qiantang is among them.

Qiantang County is under the jurisdiction of Guangyang Prefecture, not Longyang County.

It is also a famous county town of Yumi.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the fairy mist is shrouded, and it looks away from afar, like a scroll in a painting.

The river boats float, quite a peach orchard atmosphere.

An hour later, Fang Zheng arrived in Qiantang County.

It took a little more time to walk on the official road, but to take the mountain path, after all, the speed of the thunder light escape is so fast, and it is easy to attract attention when walking on the official road.

"That's the Golden Mountain Temple!"

Standing on the bank of the Qiantang River, looking at a Buddhist temple in the middle of the mountain, when you open your eyes, you can see the strong Buddha light, permeating the whole mountain.

"Is this official going to cross the river?" A voice sounded in Fang Zheng's ears, and when he looked back, it was an old man in plain clothes.

"No, I don't cross the river." Fang Zheng shook his head and walked away.

——

With a cup of tea, Fang Zheng came to the front of Jinshan Temple.

Compared with the Jinguang Temple that Qingzhou met, the Jinshan Temple is much larger.

From a distance, you can't see anything, but when you step in front of you, you know the grandeur.

Fang Zheng's mind moved, and his body changed, the white robe was revealed, and the gold pattern was inscribed on his chest, showing a luxurious atmosphere.

It has something to do with Tianlong Temple, and Founder will definitely not be able to use the last method.

An ordinary newcomer is a supervisor, and others may not be you.

Should it be flexible or still be flexible.

He still hopes to be kind, arrest Wei Chang, and do it in one fell swoop!

Tidying up his clothes, Fang Zheng looked at the temple gate of Jinshan Temple, and strode towards the temple.

Stepping into the temple gate, you can see many Buddhist halls.

In the eyes of the Dharma, the powerful Buddha aura permeates the temple.

You can even hear some Buddhist Sanskrit sounds in your ears, which makes people's irritable hearts calm down a lot.

The most eye-catching is a pagoda in Jinshan Temple.

There are eighteen floors high, covered by the Buddhist formation, and vaguely, Fang Zheng can feel a wisp of demonic energy.

Among them, there are also a lot of demons imprisoned.

Leifeng Tower!

Seeing the name of the pagoda, a picture inexplicably appeared in Fang Zheng's mind.

Qingcheng Mountain, Bai Suzhen......

"Hello, this benefactor!"

Just when Fang Zheng was looking at the ** tower, a gray-clothed monk stepped forward.

"Master!" Founder holds the salute in one hand.

The gray-clothed monk also returned the salute, looking Fang Zheng up and down, as if he was looking at some rare species.

Founder: "......"

"I'm down there, I want to find Master Fahai of this temple, and ask the master to report it." Being stared at by this gray-clothed monk, Fang Zheng really couldn't stand it, and went straight to the point.

Made, Lao Tzu is not a, what do you think of me like this......

"The donor is an official of the imperial court?"

The gray-clothed monk asked rhetorically.

Founder: "?"

"How does he know?"

"Do I look like a court official?"

was asked by the gray-clothed monk, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "I am considered an official of the imperial court."

"That's great, donor, please come with me." The gray-clothed monk smiled, and immediately turned around to lead the way.

Founder: "???"