Chapter Ninety-Two: The Bonding Conference

After two days and one night, we finally arrived at Takayama Temple.

There are already a lot of cars parked at the entrance of the temple, most of them luxury cars.

It looks like the people who attended the tie-up were big shots, and they had already arrived.

According to the time of the meeting, it should have started tomorrow, but fortunately, we saw the famous rock on the road, and we finally arrived.

There were two small novices at the door, and they were in charge of the reception.

As soon as he saw our car, he immediately waved us to find a place to stop.

I was not in a hurry to stop the car, so I leaned out and said to the little novice, "Little master, we have a companion in the car who has been bitten by a poisonous snake, will you heal him?" Can you find someone to take a look? ”

When one of the little novices heard this, his face turned green: "Donors, wait first, and I will inform the master immediately." ”

Another little novice, named Satoshi, explained to us on the side.

"The snakes on this mountain are very venomous, but they don't bite people under normal circumstances. How did you get involved? ”

When Xiao Cong asked, several of us looked at Mingyan together.

"My car broke down and I had to walk up the hill. I didn't have anything to eat on the way, and I was so hungry that I was going to get some wild vegetables, which a snake would come out and bite my foot. I really didn't provoke it, and the snake was weird, it didn't feel it after biting me, and it didn't hurt either. I felt my feet go numb as I walked later, and when I looked at it, I realized that my calves were already black. ”

Xiao Cong listened, shook his head and didn't say anything more.

But after a while, the abbot came.

He is really magnificent, wearing a robe, and he knows that he is a high monk at a glance.

Monks generally have some medical skills, and we are not very familiar with Mingyan, at most we can be regarded as a kind person and send him to the mountain.

Now that we have a senior monk taking over, we don't care.

Little Novice arranged two rooms for us, one for me and my cousin, and one for Dong Jing.

Originally, we thought that everything was ready, and as long as we had a good rest at night, we could participate in the matchmaking meeting early tomorrow morning.

But who knows, after dealing with the affairs of Mingyan, the high monk walked to our room.

At that time, Dong Jing was sitting in our room, and we were also talking about the Soul Restoration Bead.

"Master? How did you get here? "When I opened the door, I saw that the person who came was a monk, and the person was still a little confused.

After all, there are so many local tyrants and bosses of listed groups in the meeting, according to the normal situation, the senior monks will definitely not look for us if they want to find someone to chat.

After all, those local tyrants and the bosses of the listed group also donated a lot of sesame oil money to Gaoshan Temple during the New Year's holidays.

"I'm here to tell you, is this little boy sick?"

The monk didn't answer my words when he entered the door, but looked at me directly and asked.

I was stunned.

Sure enough, it was still a bit of a way, and he could tell at a glance that I was sick.

But I didn't answer his words.

Because I want to hear what he's going to say to me next.

"The ancient curse is not so easy to solve, and what you want, we may not have on our side. But tomorrow the meeting will start, and tomorrow is the day, you can stay here and take a look, if you find something you want, you can tell the little novice next to you. ”

The senior monk looked at my cousin and then at me, and said, "I have told the little novices that if you ask them to return the soul beads, they will help you." ”

After the monk finished speaking, he folded his hands and bowed to us before leaving.

We don't know what happened to him.

But there was something wrong with his eyes, but I didn't understand what it meant.

The tie-up conference started as scheduled.

The venue is in the big square where you enter.

It's like an open-air temple fair, but luckily the weather is good, and if it rains, it may not be so lively.

There are a lot of stalls in this venue, and everyone holds all kinds of treasures and puts them on the table for others to buy.

It's like a big flea market.

But of course, most of the stuff is real, and there are also people who fish in troubled waters and buy fake gadgets at flea markets and sell them here.

The temple is just a venue, and as for what everyone sells, the abbot will not care about all monetary transactions.

I followed my cousin around, but I didn't find the Soul Bead.

To this day, I'm still thinking about the bead I saw at the flea market before.

Compared to the one on the stall here, the bead looks more reliable.

The sun was shining brightly today, and the warm sun shone on the stalls, and every stall owner was smiling.

"I didn't see the soul beads, but I saw a few good-looking jade hairpins." Dong Jing seemed very excited, girls like to go shopping, no matter what kind of street.

I smiled, looking at her long, straight black hair, I guess it looks good in a jade hairpin.

"Do you have a favorite? I'll send you if you have one. I almost didn't think I could blurt out this sentence.

Dong Jing blushed and gently bumped me with his arm: "You don't need to send it to me, you better buy a set and take it back to Jin Yun." She should know that you have come to Gaoshan Temple, and it is not good to go back without some souvenirs. ”

I pursed my lips and didn't speak.

During the New Year, it was unpleasant at Jin Yun's house, and I still remember it. For so many days, we haven't been in touch.

I couldn't pull that face, and I didn't know if she hated me anymore, so slowly I almost forgot about this person.

I'm like that, heartless.

Besides, I don't have a certain relationship with her, so there is no coaxing.

I was still listening to our chatter on the side, but my cousin suddenly reached out and pulled me.

"Wen Jie, look!"

Following the direction of his finger, I looked.

In the sunlight, there is a stall owner holding a black bead to explain to the customer in front of him.

The stalls were bustling, he was far away, and I couldn't hear what he was saying.

But I could clearly see the black beads, dark green in the sunlight.

That should be the Soul Restoration Bead we're looking for!

No matter what the stall owner said, the customers in front of him were unmoved.

Obviously, everyone is here with a purpose.

Some for the priceless sword above, others for the legendary Snow Lotus of the Heavenly Mountains.

And that soul rejuvenation bead is my purpose.

So I ran briskly forward and ran to the shopkeeper.

"How much does this bead cost?" I asked the owner.

There were a lot of people passing by his stall, but he had never been noticed, and when he heard me ask, his eyes suddenly lit up.