Sleeve Qingzi helped the two of the Raptors Village hide from the player.

Chen Meng heard a few complaints from players in the guest room, and probably understood the situation.

In an instant, it was early morning.

Chen Meng stayed awake all night, but he didn't feel tired.

After sunrise, the whole capital was active, and a small servant from the drunken fairy building in the guest room knocked on the door and came in and brought breakfast to the three of them.

The breakfast in Zuixianlou is really good, what shark fin soup and bird's nest porridge are all on the table as if they don't need money.

The third child is still asleep.

The second child was awakened by this little guy.

Seeing that her eldest brother was awake, she didn't ask much, and after a few simple washes, she sat down on the wooden table in the guest room to eat.

Chen Meng was hungry all night, smelled the smell of rice, and his index finger moved, and he hurriedly scooped a bowl of porridge and ate it.

Seeing the appearance of the eldest brother, the second master on the side sneered and asked:

"Big brother was busy all night last night, but what did you gain?"

Chen Meng nodded and said:

"The third child snatched four keys yesterday, and we now have five. But don't tell anyone about it, lest you get into trouble. ”

The second child is his own person, and it doesn't hurt to tell her.

The second master listened, frowned and said:

"Naturally, I don't tell anyone. It's just that you are so robbing people and things, and you are not afraid of the retaliation of those leaders? ”

Chen Meng actually beat the drum in his heart, but he still comforted her:

"It's okay, three of the four are all robbed by the Maoshan faction, and the long-sleeved Qingzi of Maoshan has a relationship with us, and he said that he would not pursue the matter."

"If that's the case, that's fine." The second master nodded, and then asked again:

"But why did you grab the key? Big brother Mo is not greedy for the reward promised by Huo Xiu? ”

Chen Meng listened, but didn't know how to answer her.

He couldn't tell her directly that he had snatched the key in order to simulate the unknown dungeon underground.

Chen Meng thought about it and could only reply:

"I can't tell you clearly for a while, but it has nothing to do with the rewards of the martial arts conference. I'll borrow it for a few days, and when the convention starts, I'll give it back to them. ”

If you can't explain it clearly, let's fool it first.

The second child nodded, just took the spoon and ate the porridge, and didn't ask any more.

So the spoons and bowls intertwined, the two had nothing to say, and Chen Meng quickly filled his stomach.

"Dick! You wait in the room first, I'll go to the great monk of Shaolin Temple, and I have some questions to ask him. ”

Chen Meng put down such a sentence, got up and walked out of the door.

In the previous simulation, Chen Meng found that there was a Buddhist temple called "Humble Fire Temple" in the underground dungeon.

Because they didn't know the rules, the three people of the Raptor's Village angered the abbot of the temple and a fight broke out.

It's just that the results of the simulation are unclear, and Chen Meng can't figure out what happened in it.

Thinking about it, it seems that the serious Buddhist disciples I know are only the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Go and ask him, maybe you can get any clues.

With the sound of footsteps, Chen Meng quickly walked to the guest room with the words "Shaolin Temple" written on it.

Knock Knock Knock –

Chen Meng knocked politely on the door and heard a familiar voice coming from inside the door.

"Who?"

This is the voice of Abbot Zhiyuan.

He seemed to have just woken up, and there was a lazy voice in his words that he had just woken up.

"Abbot, it's me, Chen Meng."

Chen Menglang replied to him.

"It turned out to be the owner of Chen Zhai, please come in."

Monk Zhiyuan was also quite polite.

Chen Meng didn't talk to him, and pushed the door in.

I saw that everything in the guest room was the same as yesterday.

The big monk sat by the window with his cheeks propped up, looking at the street below, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a neat crack in the wooden floor at the monk's feet, which was the trace of the master's action here yesterday.

Zhiyuan asked: "Brother Chen, looking for the Sprinkle family so early, don't you want to drink again?" ”

Chen Meng didn't know when he became his brother.

He shook his head, sat down on a bench, and said, "Definitely." The juniors came this time to ask the abbot a question. ”

"Questions?" Zhiyuan was puzzled, not knowing what questions his brother had to ask.

Chen Meng stopped talking and asked directly: "Does the abbot know that there is a Buddhist temple called Humble Fire Temple in this world?" ”

"Huh?"

The abbot had a surprised look on his face.

Obviously, he knew.

"Why did my brother suddenly remember to ask this question?"

Chen Meng thought for a while and replied: "I had a nightmare last night, I dreamed that I entered a place called Humble Fire Temple, and that dream was very real and made people remember it, so I came to ask the abbot for guidance." ”

This is the word he had thought of before.

For the simulation of that unknown copy, it is really similar to a dream.

It's all unclear.

When the abbot heard this, he seemed to be a little unconvinced, and then asked, "Then Brother Chen encountered something strange in that dream?" ”

"Well......" Chen Meng thought for a while, and replied truthfully: "The junior only remembers a little, it seems that he saw the abbot, and then inexplicably triggered some taboo in the temple, and finally fought with the abbot." ”

"Is that so?"

As Chen Meng said what he saw sentence by sentence, Zhiyuan's face became more and more surprised.

After hearing this, the great monk lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Is there really such a thing as a sleepwalking wonderland?" ”

Chen Meng only felt that he was procrastinating: "Abbot, you just say it directly." What's so strange about it? ”

Zhi Yuan pondered for a while and said, "This temple called 'Humble Fire', the great monk, I have only heard of it. But here, we have a man who has been there. ”

"Who is it? I'm going to find that man. Chen Meng hurriedly asked him.

How did this great monk learn to sell Guanzi.

Zhiyuan also seemed to feel that he was verbose, patted his head, and complained: "Alas! What a scruple to do! I'll go and get that man for you!" ”

When he had said this, he got up and pushed the door open.

After a while, Chen Meng, who was sitting in the guest room, saw the great monk bring in a white-bearded old man wearing a Taoist robe.

"Sleeve Qingzi Dao Chief?"

Chen Meng hurriedly got up to greet him.

When Sleeve Qingzi saw Chen Meng, he was not surprised, but smiled:

"Master Chen, I'm really good, you must have a question to ask me."

Chen Meng then remembered that when he was looking for Sleeve Qingzi just now, this bull-nosed god mysteriously said that he had a question to ask him.

It turned out to be this thing.

"It's just that I'm asking about the Buddhist family, how can the Taoist chief know?"

Chen Meng asked.

Sleeve Qingzi waved his hand:

"Master Chen, what are these words? Buddhism is a family, and Poor Dao has really studied this matter. ”

The Shaolin abbot on the side interrupted the two and said:

"Okay, Dao Chief, don't talk about anything else yet, tell Master Chen about the Humble Fire Temple."

He seemed to be in a hurry.

Chen Meng also hugged his fists and said:

"Then I will ask the Taoist chief for advice."

So Sleeve Qingzi also picked a bench and sat down, stroked his beard and said slowly:

"Master Chen Zhai can know that this 'clumsy fire' method is a practice method of Tantra."

"Tantra?"

Chen Meng probably knew that Buddhism was divided into two schools: Tantric Buddhism and Zen Buddhism.

The Shaolin Temple is considered Zen Buddhism, and those on the snow-capped mountains in the West are considered Tantric Buddhism.

But he did not know the specific difference between the two factions.

Aoko went on to say:

"This method is a fire in the heart. Those who have cultivated can make the fire in their hearts unquenchable and immortal. ”

"Immortality again?"

I don't know why.

Chen Meng's mind remembered the Gu Ming who was locked up in the underground of Yuanhua Palace, like a zombie.