Along the way, Quan Tianyou was still savoring the song "Water Tune Song Head", and occasionally turned his head and asked: "Elder Zhou Fu, do you know something, I came to the White Horse Temple this time and heard that the person who wrote this poem turned out to be a monk from the White Horse Temple, so I specially went up the mountain to ask for advice, I don't know where this little monk Li Bai is now?"

When Zhou Fu heard this, his face and bald head were as red and shiny as a light bulb, and he felt that not only was his face beaten red, but his bald head was also slapped a few times.

Originally, I thought that the words in the mouths of the talented people were just ordinary works, but at that time, I also talked about all the talented people, and felt that their behavior of going up the mountain for a song was too idle.

Now that I think about it, the hot feeling on my face is even stronger.

When all the talented people heard Quan Tianyou's words, the expressions on their faces were not to mention how wonderful they were.

Some talented people also said: "Scholar Quan, you don't know, some people will think that it is just for a poem, and it is a big fuss to come to the White Horse Temple." ”

"yes, yes, the man just said a word, and we were just scolded. ”

“......”

The talented people chattered about this, and the more they talked, the more energetic they became, and they looked at Zhou Fu's face from time to time.

Zhou Fu's face turned green, but he never said anything.

Quan Tianyou was puzzled, and his expression became serious: "Is this "Water Tune Song Head" comparable to ordinary lyrics? If you can really find the person who wrote the lyrics, it must be a talent, and you may not be able to become a pillar of the country in the future, and open peace for all generations, what a big deal is this? Who said that?"

"Ahem, this ......" Tang Ming coughed lightly, looked at Zhou Fu on the side, and didn't speak.

Quan Tianyou also noticed Zhou Fu's strange appearance at this time, thinking that he was still intoxicated by the artistic conception of the poem, so he also patted him on the shoulder and said, "Elder Zhou Fu, what do you think?"

"Well, that's a good word...... However, there is really no way to find this monk named Li Bai in the temple. Zhou Fu nodded with a green face, but he kept thinking in his heart that the monks who had recently entered the White Horse Temple really didn't have a monk named Li Bai, which made him distressed.

"Is this really the case? I discussed poetry with Zhou Meicheng some time ago, and he also mentioned this poem at that time, and told me that this Li Bai is now in the White Horse Temple. Quan Tianyou frowned and sighed.

"Scholar Quan, I didn't expect you to have a deep friendship with Zhou Bangyan's son, so I won't tell you that I came up to the mountain to find this Li Bai for an explanation because of this, but it's a pity that until now, the White Horse Temple has insisted that there is no such person as Li Bai. Tang Ming also nodded when he heard this.

"If it's really not in the White Horse Temple, there is no way, it seems that I will go to the Jinshan Temple in a few days. Quan Tianyou glanced at Zhou Fu and nodded understandingly.

Zhou Fu's people, Quan Tianyou, still believes it.

"Jinshan Temple?" Tang Ming frowned and asked suspiciously.

Why did it have anything to do with Jinshan Temple again?

Zhou Fu also tilted his head slightly at this time, and looked at Quan Tianyou in puzzlement.

Speaking of Jinshan Temple, he also knows a few elders, and there are usually Buddhist exchanges between temples, and he has also seen the elders of Yuantong, Yuanshi, and Yuanfang.

I heard that this Li Bai was originally a little monk sweeping the floor of Jinshan Temple, and later came to the White Horse Temple because of that disaster. Quan Tianyou and Zhou Bangyan have been talking for a long time, so they have learned a lot.

"What Scholar Quan said is the matter of the six major demon sects attacking Jinshan Temple?" Tang Ming's eyes widened and he asked with an incredulous expression.

Quan Tianyou nodded and said slowly, "Not bad." ”

When Zhou Fu heard this, he suddenly stopped, looked at the front in a daze, frowned, patted his bald head hard, and suddenly said: "Jinshan Temple! No wonder!

His move startled everyone present.

Quan Tianyou was also stunned when he saw him lose his temper for the first time, and then stopped and asked, "Elder Zhou Fu, what's wrong?"

Zhou Fu remembered very well that when the young elder was carried into the White Horse Temple by Abbot Dewu, it was when the Jinshan Temple was slaughtered, how could it be such a coincidence?

That's right!

All monks who enter the temple must be registered, but this young elder came in a hurry and was seriously injured, so it was difficult to register......

A series of things were connected together, and Elder Zhou Fu's face became dark.

It turned out that he was Li Bai! I know! It turned out to be this guy, and he was really a deceitful and famous-stealing person.

Everyone looked at Elder Zhou Fu with question marks on their faces, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Zidu, do you know why you can't find Li Bai, because he is not a little monk in the White Horse Temple at all, but an elder!" Zhou Fu was a little excited, he just grabbed Quan Tianyou's shoulder and said.

"Elder?"

Quan Tianyou asked thoughtfully.

Tang Ming looked at Zhou Fu's excited expression, and he didn't know what was wrong, but a figure flashed in his mind.

The young ......elder who suddenly stood up and said, "Down, Elder Zhou, I wonder if you have any teachings?"

Don't......

Along the way, Zhou Fu also slowly told what he guessed.

"So, this Elder Zhou Gong...... It's very likely that it's Li Bai......" Quan Tianyou nodded and said, "If that's really the case, I'll meet him when I'm free......"

It was almost dark, and the group had already come to Zhou Fu's meditation room.

It's just that there really wasn't a single monk to be seen along the way, as if all the monks in the entire temple had disappeared all at once.

Elder Zhou Fu looked at the empty courtyard, and his heart was a little unhappy.

"Elder Zhou Fu...... Is this the same scene for lecturing on weekdays?" Tang Ming frowned and asked curiously.

The expressions of the other talents were also a little strange, but they didn't know how many people came to listen to the lectures.

"Haha......" Quan Tianyou laughed and said: "You don't know, the lectures in the temple are the most lively, the more prestigious people come to preach the scriptures, the more monks come when they preach, haven't you heard of Elder Zhou Fu?"

The talented men frowned suspiciously.

At that time, Jinshan Temple was very huge, and there were more than 5,000 people in the whole temple, except for the elders, nearly 5,000 people sat on the ground around Fahai's meditation room. Quan Tianyou nodded and said.

"Fahai?" shouted the talented man in surprise.

Fahai is a well-known celebrity, and many people still mention him after hundreds of years of death, and regard him as a role model, of course, talented people have heard of it.

Quan Tianyou moistened his throat and continued: "Although our Elder Zhou Fu is not as powerful as Fahai, his reputation may have surpassed that of the abbot of the White Horse Temple. ”

When talking about his best friend, Quan Tianyou is still quite proud.

The smile on Zhou Fu's face on the side also stretched, which was also something he was proud of.

Little Fahai!

"So powerful?" Many talented people all looked at Zhou Fu when they heard this.

Tang Ming pondered for a moment and muttered, "But now there is no one?"

"It may be that Abbot Dewu has started a lecture on the scriptures. Zhou Fu's expression was a little unnatural, and he could only think of this reason.

"It turned out to be Dewu......" Quan Tianyou nodded, looking thoughtful.

However, for this reason, Zhou Fu himself did not believe it, although Abbot Dewu could not have such appeal.

Nothing like this had ever happened, and his yard was mostly full at this time of day......

When Elder Zhou Fu came to the door of the meditation room, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, at least if his disciples were inside, he would still have some face in front of everyone......

The door was pushed open, and only a lone candle was about to burn out in the meditation room.

A breeze blew into the room and blew out the candle.

There is not a single figure ......

"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Fu looked at the dark meditation room, and his face became solemn.

......

But at this moment, a monk hurriedly ran in: "Master......"

"Dao Zheng!" Zhou Fu recognized this little monk at a glance, and hurriedly shouted: "As a senior brother, if you don't organize your disciples to listen to the scriptures, why make a fuss here?"

"It's not...... Master...... Elder Zhou Gong ...... "Journey to the West" over there......" Dao Zheng said breathlessly.

Tang Ming frowned slightly, looking at the empty temple, and couldn't help but think of the situation that Quan Tianyou had said.

Be booked up...... Thousands of empty alleys......

He always felt that this situation was somewhat consistent with what Quan Tianyou said.

Don't?

......