Jinlong Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, located in the famous mountain of Shangjing, and the incense is prosperous.

The infrastructure is well developed, with a large road winding to the top of the mountain.

Ye Xiaofan watched the cars coming and going outside.

Ling'en Temple is worse than Jinlong Temple in terms of popularity, not a star and a half.

"I don't know if there are any well-known Taoist temples near Shangjing, I mean there are Taoist masters." Ye Xiaofan asked casually.

"This..."Rong Ao pondered, "The Lanzhu View of Wenyue Mountain is quite prestigious, and it seems that the Lord of the Observation has the grace of teaching and guiding General Chu. ”

"Are you interested in Taoism?" Rong Ao asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. I'm curious about the masters of Buddhism and Taoism. ”

Ye Xiaofan never forgot the wonder of the relics.

Elder Gold's relics are extraordinary, and they are the crystallization of the power of a master.

And ordinary relics may really be just bone slag.

Whether there will be similar crystals in the Taoist master's sitting.

He wanted to know most whether the cultivation methods of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism were also different from the martial arts exercises.

There are many thoughts, Ye Xiaofan and Rong Ao, who is driving, have no stubble chatting.

There is not much useful information that Rongao can provide, and it does not pay attention to these at all.

This guy is very familiar with modern weapons, and he talks a lot.

It was revealed that the research institute had opened a new confidential project for the research of ancient martial arts, which was in full swing.

In the future, various weapons will be tailored and improved for the masters of the Xuanwu Battalion, Linglong Pavilion and other organizations.

Ye Xiaofan didn't react much, and listened quietly.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the parking lot in front of the gate of Jinlongsi Mountain.

There are still about a mile of stairs to walk.

There are many pilgrims, most of whom are middle-class families.

"Mr. Rong is here, please come with the poor monk.

"This little brother's heavenly court is full of square circles, his eyes are full of divine light, and at first glance, he has an extraordinary background and an unlimited future."

The abbot of Jinlong Temple is a middle-aged monk with a fat head and big ears.

The attitude is sleek, revealing a hint of flattery, not like a monk, more like a businessman.

He only knew that Rong Ao was an important person in Yun Baitang.

I don't know Xuanwu Ying, nor do I know Ye Xiaofan's identity.

But the identity of the high-level of Yunbai Hall alone is enough, and he picks good ones.

Years of experience in reading people made the fat monk firmly believe that Ye Xiaofan's status was higher.

Ye Xiaofan smiled perfunctorily, the fat monk's posture was difficult to win his favor.

However, if you think about the fat monk's personality and style, he will be the most suitable person to be the abbot of Jinlong Temple.

He looked around and all the monks, including the abbot, were not warriors.

Elders like Golden Leaf must also be a master.

There are only two disciples with good qualifications, and the rest of the monks are not taught martial arts.

The same should be true of the Golden Dragon Temple.

It is not clear if there are any special rules.

Rong Ao laughed heroically, patting the abbot's shoulder with his big hand, "This time I have to bother the master, if it goes well, I will definitely donate a sum of sesame oil money to your Golden Dragon Temple." ”

The abbot was a little embarrassed, "Uncle Kurong has a strange personality, so I may not meet you." ”

Rong Ao could only contact the abbot, saving some troubles in the process.

If it was an ordinary pilgrim, he might not even see the face of this fat abbot, let alone the Kurong Zen Master who had rarely asked about the world.

Too many pilgrims, especially those dignitaries, want to learn from Master Kurong.

"Then you think too much, we have a relationship with Zen Master Kurong, and he will definitely see us."

Rong Ao is not worried about closing the door at all.

He came alone, it must not be such a big face, so that Zen Master Kurong had to receive it.

But Ye Xiaofan beside him must have this qualification, at least sit down and drink a cup of tea.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, the two of them are definitely different from the others."

…

Rong Ao had a pleasant chat with the fat monk.

seems to be a big old man, but in fact, in the small talk, he secretly figured out a lot of habits and preferences of Zen Master Kurong.

All the way deeper, into the backyard, is already a place where pilgrims are forbidden to enter.

In the place where Zen Master Kurong retreated, there was already a group of people waiting in the courtyard, standing in the square.

The woman at the head is tall and elegant, wearing a dignified plain white dress.

Like a white lily, quiet and fragrant.

The remaining seven or eight people were just retinues.

Rong Ao looked at the woman twice, "Who are they?" ”

"They are from the Huangfu family in Shangjing." The abbot replied in a low voice, "Miss Huangfu's younger brother is suffering from a serious illness, and he has listened to some quack doctors, and thinks that Master Kurong can save him.

"I come every month, it's like a dog skin plaster, I can't shake it off."

He had long wanted the monks in the temple to drive them away, but this would have a bad impact on his reputation.

"Huangfu?" Rong Ao raised his eyebrows, "No wonder it looks familiar, it turns out to be Huangfu Yue."

"It seems that he and Qiao Qingyang are childhood sweethearts.

"When I was in the Xuanwu camp, Qiao Qingyang took her photos every day, and once I stole them, I was found and fought with him."

Qiao Qingyang is also a candidate for Xuanwu.

Rong Ao grinned, "She's even more beautiful than in the photos!" ”

His unbridled laughter and no small voice made him disrespectful.

Huang Fuyue showed a disgusted gaze and glanced at Rong Ao and the others,

Of these three people, she only knew the fat abbot.

The fat abbot personally led them to this courtyard, and they were either rich or expensive.

Every fifteenth year, Zen Master Kurong will preach Buddha in the courtyard, but there are also a number of dignitaries and dignitaries.

Huangfu Yue glanced at Ye Xiaofan twice, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Ahem." Ye Xiaofan coughed lightly.

Rong Ao, this guy, is open-mouthed, and is still talking about ridiculing her boyfriend.

"Forehead......" Rong Ao immediately understood, paused, and then shouted loudly: "Sect Master Ye Xiaofan and the candidates of the Xuanwu Camp, come to visit, I hope that Master Kurong will see his face." ”

The voice was extremely loud.

Rong Ao didn't control it, and deliberately amplified the volume, and I was afraid that it could be heard from a mile away.

It was even more shocking that Huang Fuyue and the others' ears buzzed, and they all covered their ears.

Ye Xiaofan looked at him speechlessly, "Just let the abbot go in and let him know, are you there?" ”

Rong Ao scratched his head: "Isn't it like this when the master comes to visit?" Go a little higher. Only then can people pay attention. It's a pity that I can't do it for thousands of miles. ”

"I'm sorry, I took it for granted."

He smiled apologetically.

Ye Xiaofan was very suspicious that he was not there, did Rong Ao dare to call the door like this?

"Ye Xiaofan?" The name is somewhat ordinary.

Huangfu Yue had vaguely heard of this name somewhere, and she couldn't remember it for a while.

She frequently looked at Ye Xiaofan.

At this moment, the door of the Buddha hall opened.

A little monk walked out.

He was a disciple of Kurong Zen Master.

Huangfu Yue showed joy, instinctively greeted it, and put it together, "Little Master Huichen." ”

The little monk glanced at her, "Who is Ye Xiaofan?" The master asked me to invite him in. ”

Then his gaze wandered between Ye Xiaofan and Rong Ao.

As soon as he saw Rong Ao's size, the little monk frowned, guessing that Rong Ao was the person who called the door just now.

He quickly guessed who Ye Xiaofan was, stepped forward with a smile, and waved to Ye Xiaofan, "Master, please come in." ”

"Thank you."

Ye Xiaofan returned the salute and walked towards the Buddhist hall without hurry.

Rong Ao was just about to keep up.

"I'm sorry, the master only said the name of Ye Xiaofan's donor, so the rest of you can't go in!"

Huichen glared at Rong Ao.

was polite to Huangfu Yue, just like treating the sister next door, "I'm sorry, Sister Yue." ”

Rong Ao's eyebrows glared, with a little ferocity, and said angrily: "I'm with Xiaofan, why can't I enter?" Your master shouted to him, even if I can go in by default, you little brain is a little smart! ”

"No...... No way! Huichen was a little scared, but her attitude was firm.

Huang Fuyue stopped regretfully and shook her head bitterly, "Then I'll wait a little longer." ”

She frowned again and looked at Rong Ao, "Why bother the little master who passed the word?" ”

Rong Ao hugged his chest and snorted coldly, standing to the side.

He was just talking angry, and of course he didn't dare to make trouble here.

"Alas......"

Huichen sighed helplessly, "Why do you waste your efforts? You've been here more than 10 times, and it's impossible for the master to promise you something, so what's the use of seeing it, don't do useless work. ”