After coming out of the dining hall, Ye Xiaodi took Ye Lifu and hid in the Qingxin Hall. Although I don't dare to say that Zen idiot is now the first person in Tianyin Temple, the big wall of Zen idiot can indeed block some unnecessary trouble for Ye Xiaodie.

I thought of handing over the map to Zen Idiot and going to sleep as soon as he could verify the authenticity, but things were not as easy as Ye Xiaodi thought.

"Master, your temple's routines are really fucking deep!"

Ye Xiaodi looked at the map in front of him, and his tone was full of sincere admiration.

With the map as the center, Ye Xiaodie, Ye Li, and Zen Idiot have been sitting together for an hour.

The wrinkles on the face of the Zen idiot moved without smiling, and he didn't speak.

"Childe, I think it's better to forget it, the old monk is clear that he just doesn't have a good heart!"

Ye Lifu said angrily, but he didn't notice the embarrassment on the Zen idiot's face and his age.

"No, this may be a great opportunity for you, even if you can't give birth to the Ninth Tail, your path of cultivation will be much smoother in the future. ”

Ye Xiaodi was still silent on the map given by Zen Xin, but his tone was very firm.

According to the narrative of the Zen idiot, since the death of the wonderful Zen master of Tianyin Temple, the origin map left by the fox ancestor fell into the hands of the successive hosts of Tianyin Temple.

Since then, every year in the middle of winter, Tianyin Temple will send people to a place called Yanshan. It's just that for hundreds of years, those who go will always return empty-handed.

Looking at the map in front of him, Ye Xiaodie suddenly laughed.

Although the Zen idiot has been protecting his life, he is a person from Tianyin Temple after all, and at the most critical moment, he may turn against Tianyin Temple, but he will never kill the people of Tianyin Temple.

From this point of view, the biggest protection around Ye Xiaodi is the civet in the early stage of Taixuan. Since you can't find the origin of the fox ancestor, why not use a map that is useless to you, and open the talisman of the leaf saucer?

"It's really a good deal, and it's a pity that the Zen heart host doesn't make a plan. ”

Ye Xiaodi put away the map and handed it back to the leaf civet.

If Ye Xian leaves, Ye Xiaodie's side is indeed missing a bodyguard from the Taixuan Primal Realm, alone in Tianyin Temple, without absolute strength and absolute capital, but so what?

Ye Xiaodie originally wanted to shout a heroic and ambitious word, just like 'the White Horse Guerrilla Battalion has been killed!', but thinking about it carefully, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, Ye Xiaodie was indeed scared more than once, but he just stubbornly moved forward.

"It's a must to go, let's go to see what treasures or exercises there are in this Tianyin Temple, and borrow some to use. ”

Since he couldn't shout loudly, Ye Xiaodi could only whisper in Ye Li's ear.

"Uncle Yuanshan is old, don't disturb him to rest!"

The Zen idiot coughed, pretending not to hear anything, although the Zen idiot advocated Ye Xiaodi to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read a lot of books, but his plan in front of him in an open and honest manner always made the Zen idiot feel like he was guarding and stealing.

Looking at the backs of Ye Xiaodi and Ye Civet gradually disappearing into the night, the Zen idiot shook his head with a wry smile.

Tianyin Temple loses a few martial arts exercises every year, and if you want to use the price of losing a few cheats this time to take away the Taixuan Primal Realm masters around Ye Xiaodie, Zen Xin and the others will also turn a blind eye and pretend not to know anything.

Under Ye Xiaodie's repeated requests, although Ye Lifu was unwilling, he still left Tianyin Temple.

Ye Li's departure made many people in Tianyin Temple breathe a sigh of relief, and met a few times in the dining hall that laughed more ugly than crying Zen heart, and Ye Xiaodi did not go to the dining hall again to spend fasting.

However, the Jisheng Hall founded by the old monk Yuanshan of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion outside the Tianyin Temple has become a place for Ye Xiaodie's pastime.

Yuan Shan is the highest-ranking monk in Tianyin Temple, but few people know about it. If it weren't for Ye Xiaodie's frequent visit to the Scripture Pavilion for special reasons, he would not have gotten to know this old monk who guarded the pavilion.

As the name suggests, from head to toe, there is only one good word. After Ye Li's departure, Ye Xiaodi often borrowed the time to read books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and asked the old monk to teach Buddhism with Taoism.

"Master Ye, drink a bowl of porridge!"

The precept handed a bowl of porridge with only a dozen cubic meters to Ye Xiaodi, and the little monk didn't understand why Ye Xiaodi was not practicing bitter meditation, so why he always came to suffer with himself.

"I'm not hungry, give this to someone who needs it!

Ye Xiaodie asked casually, but saw the precept shyly looking to the other side, where the young Qing Guizheng was serving porridge to a little girl carved in pink.

Ye Xiaodi smiled and touched the little bald head of the precepts, which made the little monk stunned for a long time.

"The girl's name is Cui Niang, one year she fled from the famine and fled here, and there were no female dependents in the temple, so the old man arranged for her to help in this Jisheng Hall. ”

Ye Xiaodi walked to Yuanshan's side, and before he could speak, Yuanshan had already introduced him to the origin of the little girl beside Qinggui.

"Speaking of which, I need more help from the donor, if you hadn't sent rice and noodles, I'm afraid these people wouldn't even be able to drink the porridge today!"

When he spoke, Yuanshan couldn't bear the sound of hunger in his belly, so he had to fold his palms and chant Buddha.

"You're welcome, Master. ”

Ye Xiaodie modestly returned the salute, this rice noodles were originally stolen by him in the room of Tianyin Temple, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, but he had to be worshipped, such a shameless thing, Ye Xiaodie couldn't do it.

"It's just that the master, there are so many people in this world, if the master falls, I'm afraid that even the people in front of him won't be able to help. ”

As soon as Ye Xiaodi raised his hand, two flying swords from his childhood sweetheart brought a bowl of porridge back to Ye Xiaodie's hand.

"The benefactor has taught him a lesson, but the old man has lived for nearly a hundred years, and now even if he does not have enough to eat, one meal a day is enough. ”

smiled and took the porridge handed by Ye Xiaodi, and Yuanshan gave it to the others around him.

"I heard from the monk in the room that it was the master who received the monthly rations and sent them to this Jisheng Hall. Could it be that the masters of Tianyin Temple are indifferent to these refugees?"

Ye Xiaodie asked with a frown.

In Wudang Mountain, although there is no specific porridge shed like Jishengtang, some incense money will also be allocated to help refugees, such as Yuanshan, who does it with his own strength, Ye Xiaodi has never heard of it before.

"It's true that a person is a little lonely, but someone has to do the things in front of him. ”

Yuan Shan turned his head to look at Ye Xiaodi.

"With the donor's talent, over time, he must be the person on the top, and then the old man has a reluctant request, and he hopes that the donor will agree. ”

"It's okay for the master to say it, but it's not that Ye Xiaodi is arrogant, there are too many things in this world that people can't do anything. ”

Ye Xiaodi smiled bitterly, but he did not directly refuse to be good.

"There are many people in this world who are born in high places, and they will not be able to experience the hardships of people's livelihood in their lifetime. There can be no Tianyin Temple in this world, there can be no Wudang Mountain and Ethereal Zhai, and there can even be no dynasty, but there can't be no Jishengtang!"

Yuanshan didn't ask, just elaborated in a calm tone. But Ye Xiaodi jumped onto the grass hut and closed his eyes.