In the Lingen Temple, incense is flourishing.

There are many tourists who burn incense.

When Ye Xiaofan walked into the temple, there was smoke and a choking smell.

He wandered around the monastery for half a day.

The main hall is a partial hall, the back mountain Tallinn, etc., the environment is peaceful.

There are many believers and monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Today, a water and land puja is being held in the temple, and it is very lively.

"Master, I'll look for your abbot."

Ye Xiaofan stopped an old monk with a gray beard.

"Looking for our abbot?"

The old monk glanced at Ye Xiaofan.

His eyes scanned the brand of clothes, beads on his wrists, etc.

Then he smiled and said, "I'll take you." ”

"Thank you."

Ye Xiaofan frowned slightly, not very satisfied with this monk's actions.

Faintly the perception of Lingen Temple has decreased.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go find the abbot."

The old monk led Ye Xiaofan to a quiet room in the side courtyard.

He also asked the young monk to serve tea.

Graciously.

Ye Xiaofan drank tea, a little helpless.

However, not to mention anything else, this old monk observes words and looks at people, and he is quite standard.

Some people under the mountain may not have such good skills as him.

It was about half an hour, and it was close to noon.

Monks dressed in robes and more ornate with the monks around them, crossed the threshold.

The abbot was fifty or sixty years old, and his figure was a little rickety, but his spirit was shone.

"I'm sorry, I'm slacking, the temple is busy today.

"I am the abbot of Ling'en Temple, and my law name is Hongmiao." Master Hongmiao's attitude is enthusiastic.

It doesn't have the old monk's scrutinizing behavior.

"Hello Master Hongmiao, I am Ye Xiaofan, Mr. Shen Yugang once gave an explanation to Elder Jin Ye on his deathbed and gave me the relics."

Ye Xiaofan stood up and returned the salute to Master Hongmiao in style.

"It's you?!"

Master Hongmiao's face changed slightly, and then he was overjoyed, and looked at Ye Xiaofan for a while, "Okay, good!" Before my brother passed away, I did mention you.

"Say that you have a big Buddha fate and a great wisdom root.

"When I saw it today, I was really heroic, the pride of the sky.

"Senior brother once said, make a good fate, maybe one day you will come to the mountain and let me lead you into the Buddha's door."

Master Hongmiao's eyes were fiery.

It's like watching a fragrant dumpling.

Elder Jin Ye has unparalleled wisdom, and there will be no mistake in looking at people, since he attaches importance to Ye Xiaofan, he even gives away precious relics.

It must have a profound purpose.

"Thanks to the golden leaf elders of your temple for their love.

"But alas, I didn't have the idea of escaping.

"Recently, I happened to pass by Tianlong Mountain, so I wanted to go up the mountain to burn incense and pray for blessings, and add some sesame oil."

Ye Xiaofan couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

The young monk behind Master Hongmiao suddenly stepped forward and lowered his voice, "Master, the relics are on him, that ......"

Master Hongmiao's face was displeased, and he waved his hand, signaling him to silence.

There is a vague and unspeakable hidden.

Ye Xiaofan could naturally detect it, but he didn't ask.

"It's a coincidence, today is the Land and Water Festival, and I have to preside over the Festival.

"Later, I will ask my disciple to walk around with you, and tomorrow I will take you to fast and burn incense."

Master Hongmiao is neither humble nor arrogant, and I am grateful.

"Huijing, you stay, listen to Lord Ye's dispatch, and by the way, let people prepare the wing."

After he commanded.

Outside the door, a young monk walked in quickly and made peace.

Master Hongmiao left in a hurry with his disciples.

"Master, we should get the relics back......

More than ten meters from outside the courtyard, the young monk said with great eagerness.

Ye Xiaofan had no intention of eavesdropping, but only heard a few words.

Just now, this monk just wanted to say this, but was stopped by Master Hongmiao.

Ye Xiaofan also guessed one or two.

But even if he brought it up in person, he couldn't return it.

The relics were very important to him.

Ye Xiaofan had already absorbed half of the power of the relics, and his spiritual sense had soared.

I hope to use it to strengthen my spiritual sense.

It is impossible to return.

What's more, Elder Jin Ye is the owner of the relics.

If it is Elder Jinye, he wants to get back the relics.

Ye Xiaofan may still be able to think about it.

Unfortunately, this is no longer possible.

Other monks are exempt from talking.

Of course, Master Hongmiao doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can brazenly get things back.

Ye Xiaofan didn't take this matter to heart.

……

Ling'en Temple Square.

Jiang Shiwen and his entourage waited for a long time.

Jiang Xiaoyu has been wailing.

Finally saw a burly middle-aged man walking on one side of the mountain road.

The look is similar to that of ordinary tourists, wearing a blue jacket, gray hair, and a ponytail.

"Yin Dahai!"

Jiang Shiwen hurriedly stepped forward.

"What's going on?"

Yin Dahai knew that the old friend in front of him had always been calm.

Now in a hurry, something must have happened.

"You show my son, he was slapped by a master.

"There are no internal or external injuries, and now the pain is unbearable.

"The medicine I have on hand doesn't work."

Jiang Shiwen didn't care about talking about business, for fear that his son would go on a business trip.

"Oh, master? What kind of master can make you suffer too? ”

Yin Dahai raised his eyebrows.

"Let's take a look at my son." Jiang Shiwen urged.

"I can't raise my godfather, hehe." Yin Dahai was not in a hurry, stepped forward and pinched Jiang Xiaoyu's face, and looked back and forth.

"There are traces of staggered tendons and bones, which seem to be combined with the point technique.

"I've never seen anything like it, but I really know it."

Yin Dahai gradually became serious.

Then he shook his head, "I don't dare to try, one is not careful, the injury is the same, your son has a mistake, you still have to hate me to death."

"The other party obviously just wants your son to suffer a little, and has no intention of hurting him hard.

"Is this kid too arrogant and offending people, right?

"It's okay to endure hardships."

Yin Dahai was a little gloating.

This Jiang Xiaoyu is usually not very polite to him.

If it weren't for the friendship, he would have cleaned up Jiang Xiaoyu a long time ago.

It's not about revenge at this time, it's really not daring to try at will.

"This ......"

Jiang Shiwen's face was ugly, he was this only seedling, and he was usually reluctant to scold, "How long does this hurt, three or five hours is nothing, but if it is three or five days, it won't hurt him to death." ”

"Hehe, I've got a few painkillers here. This Western medicine is more effective than Chinese medicine.

"It should be fine in two days. If you go to bed at night, you will knock your son unconscious, it is easy to solve, it is not a problem at all! ”

Yin Dahai fumbled in his waist bag and took out a bottle.

"Hmph, you have a bad idea, this Western medicine has a lot of side effects, right?"

"Huh. Eat or not eat it's up to you. ”

Yin Dahai glanced at him and crossed him.

Jiang Shiwen hurriedly gave Jiang Xiaoyu half a painkiller.

"You wait here. Xiaoli, you take care of Xiaoyu. ”

Jiang Shiwen followed Yin Dahai.

"That master has already entered the temple before us, and I suspect that he also came from the relics and the Great Source Zen Sutra."

Jiang Shiwen was a little worried.

"That guy is strong?" Yin Dahai frowned slightly.

can make Jiang Shiwen deflated, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"This ...... The venue is limited, and he didn't fight hard, this person is very strong in kung fu.

"The neck is a key point, and it can resist my eighty percent strength.

"It's hard to deal with. If you can determine his cover door...... Let's open it in four or six. ”

Jiang Shiwen was a little hesitant and couldn't judge.

"What? Are you sure that the cover door can only be opened in four or six? Yin Dahai looked at him in astonishment.

“…… Just a conservative estimate. Jiang Shiwen smiled awkwardly, "No matter how bad it is, you and I will definitely be able to deal with him if we join forces." ”

"Are you being funny? Spread it out, how can Lao Tzu mix?

"Forget it, your strength is too weak to accurately judge the strength of your opponent, so you can't be trusted."

Yin Dahai waved his hand.

"I'm not planning for the worst, if you're too upright, do you want to watch someone else take things?"

Jiang Shiwen hurriedly explained.

Yin Dahai was silent, and glared at him in annoyance, "Besides, you are now growing up to destroy your own prestige, why didn't you find out that you were so timid before." ”

"Alas, it's really that man is too weird, and he looks too young.

"He looks like a twenty-year-old."

Jiang Shiwen kept talking.

Yin Dahai didn't seem to hear it.

The two of them came all the way to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"It's you!"

The young monk Huikong came out of the main hall.

The two were recognized at once.

Last time, the two of them were here.

A ten-day deadline was given, and at that time he also injured the monks in the temple.

Some uncles said what kind of grandmasters they were.

If you can't get it out today, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Where's your master?" Yin Dahai's face was indifferent, and he was about to enter the main hall and destroy the scene of the festival.

Huikong stopped him, "The relics were indeed given to others. The man is resting in the side courtyard now, and I can take you there. ”

Huikong knows his master too well.

Would definitely rather die than say it.

The rest of the uncles and uncles will naturally follow and refuse to compromise.

Just now, he also persuaded the master to let Ye Xiaofan take out the relics.

But the master said that he would not agree to anything.

Huikong's eyes flickered, and he quickly made a decision.

"Good! If the monks don't speak, I forgive you and don't dare to lie! Yin Dahai looked at Huikong.

"What about the Great Source Zen Sutra?"

"I also know the location, and I'll sneak it up for you later. You are not allowed to harass other monks, and when you get it, leave quietly! ”

The Great Source Zen Sutra is nothing but a relic of Elder Jin Ye.

It has always been in the temple where the elders used to stay.

Huikong didn't understand why Master and they refused to hand it over.

However, the reinforcements have not yet arrived in Tianlong Mountain today, and Huikong only thinks that compromise is the best policy.

No matter how precious foreign objects are, they are far less important than human life.

Partial courtyard gate.

"It's inside! Settle it yourself, Ling'en Temple does not interfere with the grievances of people outside your temple, and please don't hurt the monks in the temple.

"I'm going to fetch something for both of you."

Huikong's face was ashamed, and after bowing his head and speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Hmph, it's so easy, I wonder if there's a trap." Jiang Shiwen looked at the direction in which Huikong fled, "He should be left behind." ”

Yin Dahai pouted disdainfully.

Ye Xiaofan had already heard the movement and walked out of the squatter room.

Stop in the courtyard.

"It's you!" Jiang Shiwen's eyes widened, "The sea, he is the master." ”

"Oh? It seems that you were invited to help by Ling'en Temple? I thought it was the same as our purpose. ”

Yin Dahai raised his eyebrows.

"But the result is the same, there will be a conflict."

Yin Dahai looked at Ye Xiaofan, "Shi Wen, you really haven't exaggerated, this person is too young." Especially not like practicing foreign boxing at all. ”

He was a little incredulous.

All kinds of details made him vigilant.