"Huh! It seems that your master is really omnipotent! Qing'er smiled.

"The monks don't speak, and when you see my master, you will believe it." Liyuan really has a little taste of being a monk, and he doesn't argue too much with Qing'er.

The mountain road was difficult, and everyone stopped and stopped, and finally came to the top of the mountain.

From a distance, the temple is actually very majestic and majestic, and it does not lose the spirit of the Buddhist temple at all. It is built by the mountains and rivers, the strange stones and cliffs on the left and right embrace, the tip of the temple towers into the sky, as if the heavenly palace of the fairy world, and seems to be born between the cliffs, and is protected by the steep cliffs of the mountains.

There are two huge Buddha statues in front of the temple, which stand on both sides like gods protecting the temple. On the left is an arhat with a long beard and a smiling face, and on the right is a fierce sword-wielding god.

Tang Mugong was taken aback when he saw the magnificence of the Guanfo Temple, and the others were also surprised, all of them were shocked by the majesty of the Guanfo Temple. They couldn't figure out why such a majestic and magnificent temple would slowly fall.

Tang Mugong also learned from Ren Xiaoyao's mouth that the incense of the Guanfo Temple was actually quite prosperous at the beginning, but for some reason, since Master Wuchen became the host, the Guanfo Temple has slowly declined.

Could it be that the fall of the temple is really related to the dustless master?

The reason for this is unknown.

He took everyone to the front of the Buddha Temple, but saw that although the courtyard was very clean, there were no monks and pilgrims, and it was really deserted to the extreme.

Li Yuan walked in front, Ren Xiaoyao and Tang Mugong took everyone behind, but they did not go to the main hall, but went to a small courtyard.

Everyone was puzzled, but Ren Xiaoyao already knew it. Ren Xiaoyao and Master Wuchen have known each other for many years, so they naturally know a little about him. Master Wuchen is a hospitable person, but at the same time a very dedicated person. In normal times, when Master Wuchen heard that he was coming, he would definitely go out to greet him, but at this time he was brewing wine, even if the sky fell, he would definitely not be able to leave the winery for half a step.

There is a kind of person who is always attached to a thought. As long as he decides on something, he will devote himself to it.

It's not a very good thing to be too persistent, but a person who is focused enough on things can always get something done.

Finally, the little monk took Ren Xiaoyao and his party to a hut, although the door was closed, but the aroma of wine overflowed, which had already aroused everyone's greed.

Ren Xiaoyao, Tang Mugong and others are all good drinkers, but when they smell the wine, they are already happy.

"Good wine!" Tang Muxian couldn't help but sigh.

The steaming heat on the small roof seemed to be the right moment. Tang Muxian said a word, and immediately said to "shhh": "When my master is making wine, he doesn't like to be disturbed. ”

"Come on, let them in!"

Who knows, as soon as the words were finished, the voice of Master Wuchen came from the room.

I felt bored, and only some were not very happy to lead everyone into the house.

Everyone just wanted to go in, but they heard Ren Xiaoyao say: "Master Wuchen, didn't you say before that wine is also afraid of people?" If it's 'woken up', it won't taste good. If that's the case, then we won't come in. ”

Ren Xiaoyao has known Master Wuchen for many years, and he already knows his temperament very well. He must have been in such a situation before.

"Huh! It's fun to have friends from afar! People are like that, and so is wine! Master Wuchen replied with a smile.

However, Ren Xiaoyao still didn't go in after all, he still stood in place and waited. Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao did not move forward, everyone also stopped and watched in place.

Master Wuchen also went with the flow, and directly skipped the matter and said: "Today, the master of the Ren Sect and the elders of the Tang Sect are here, and the old monk can't welcome him in person, which is really rude." ”

"Every time a master does something, he will devote all his heart and soul, how dare he bother with old decay?" Ren Yao replied.

When everyone heard Ren Xiaoyao say this, they immediately understood. It turned out that Ren Xiaoyao knew that Master Wuchen was very serious, so he deliberately did not enter the house, for fear of disturbing him to make wine.

After hearing this, Master Wuchen didn't say much, and the inside and outside of the hut suddenly became silent again.

The room is quiet, it is the dustless master who is concentrating on work; The house was quiet, and naturally everyone did not dare to disturb the master with noise.

In the world, it is difficult to find a soulmate, and it is difficult to find a confidant.

It is also a blessing that Master Wuchen can have a close friend like Ren Xiaoyao.

Of course, Ren Xiaoyao is a wise and shrewd person, and many things are naturally handled more properly than ordinary people.

Outside the house, everyone didn't even dare to breathe, but the aroma of wine in the house had already wafted out, and it had already aroused people's hearts. Although none of them had yet drunk the wine, they all seemed to be a little drunk.

Perhaps, this best wine is drunk before drinking.

Ren Xiaoyao and Tang Mugong, the world's masters and gentlemen in the wine, smelled the aroma of the wine, but they were both physically and mentally crisp, as if they had eaten the elixir, and they were about to ascend. Even the internal injuries on the body did not naturally feel a little better. The whole body was suddenly full of qi and blood, and the internal force was full, as if someone was healing the wounds of several of them.

What kind of characters Ren Xiaoyao and Tang Mugong are, they immediately understood that the aroma of wine really had a good conditioning effect on their internal injuries.

It's just that they haven't seen anyone like this, they have been blessed by it, and they have the ability to heal in the next room, but they are all seeing it for the first time.

However, Qing'er, a few people with low skills, are really not strong enough to drink, and they are all so drunk that their bodies are fluctuating and swaying.

At this moment, the outside of the house opened with a "bang", and an old monk with a white beard and drooping hair walked out. Although his body is very thin, his eyes are full of fire, as if he has supreme divine power, and eternal life is inexhaustible.

When everyone heard the sound of the door opening, they all woke up immediately, only to feel refreshed, as if they had slept beautifully.

"Master, long time no see!" Ren Xiaoyao was the first to speak.

"The door master just spoke, although the middle qi is still sufficient, but the fierceness has been lost, could it be that the door master has the heart of retreat, or..." Wuchen's words were not finished, but anyone with a clear eye knew what he wanted to ask.

Master Wuchen is a master of the world, and from Ren Xiaoyao's voice alone, he has already heard that Ren Xiaoyao is injured. He didn't say anything, one was to save face for Ren Xiaoyao; Second, he himself couldn't believe that there was still someone in this world who could hurt the world's number one master.

He is an idle monk who does not ask about the affairs of the world, and he naturally does not know what major events have happened in the rivers and lakes recently. It's not that I don't want to know, I just don't want to be interested.

"Huh! The master is really as wise as a torch, and he can't hide anything from you, the old man is indeed seriously injured, so he must take refuge in the master's place. Ren Xiaoyao said in a slightly self-deprecating tone.