It didn't take long for Master Lishan to come back and say that the presiding abbot had promised to see the two donors, and then took Li Xuan and the others to the backyard!

The general temple, with the Daxiong Treasure Hall as the center, each Buddha hall, are built on a central axis, but the Jingta Temple, but the Jingta Temple is centered on the Jingta Temple, the Daxiong Treasure Hall is in front of the Jingta Temple, the two sides are partial halls, and the place behind the Jingta Temple is a place where pilgrims are prohibited from entering. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The mountain took the two of them, and went to the back of the Jingta Temple, as they passed through the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Jingta stood in front of him, Li Xuan was suddenly shocked, and the three holes of true qi in the body were automatically transported, blooming with endless auspicious light, running mixed yuan, and there was no breath of Xuanming true qi, but Xiongshan was stiff, and his expression began to distort, as if he was experiencing some pain!

Li Xuan slapped Xiongshan's body seemingly casually, and a stream of three-hole true qi flowed into his body, wrapping all his true qi mana, isolating the influence of the light of the Buddha through the tower! Xiongshan was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Xuan and grinned, and didn't think about why Li Xuan was able to exert such a mana that had nothing to do with the Demon Dao.

Lishan is just a layman monk, and he doesn't know what Li Xuan has just done, but the disciples of the Golden Pagoda Temple who are guarding in the tower are frowning, and they glanced at Li Xuan and the two who passed by the tower without the slightest vision, so they stretched their brows and closed their eyes to comprehend the Dharma. He seemed to notice a trace of demonic energy just now, but the demonic energy was fleeting, making him wonder if it was an illusion. This scripture tower, every piece of brick and stone, have been burned with Buddhist scriptures, and then after hundreds of years of worship by the people here, the incense is condensed, and the Buddha nature has already been bred, and the Buddha light has been born, and it has become a Buddhist weapon!

After the tower, there are some ordinary wings, outside a wing room in the middle, the mountain stopped, pushed the door open, and said to Li Xuan: "The two donors, please, the abbot of my house is waiting inside!" Li Xuan said to the mountain: "There is a little master Lao." Li Xuan stepped in, Xiongshan followed, and the two entered the wing, and Lishan then closed the door.

On the west side of the wing, under a pair of Buddha statues, an old monk sat cross-legged on the futon, turning Buddha beads in his hand, knocking on wooden fish, reciting Buddhist scriptures, Li Xuan came in, it seemed that he could not disturb him! However, Li Xuan saw the old monk's glance, and the true qi of the three caves flowed in his eyes, and he saw a rich Buddha light enveloping the old monk, and faintly, there was a golden stone tower, looming above his head.

"Poor Dao has seen the old Zen master!" Li Xuan walked up to the old monk, bowed, and said to the old monk. The old monk stopped chanting, and did not knock on the wooden fish, but twisted the Buddha beads with both hands, opened his cloudy eyes, and looked at Li Xuan, the golden light flashed in the old monk's eyes, and Li Xuan looked at it carefully, but finally shook his head and said: "I don't know why the donor calls himself a poor Tao? There are thousands of sects in this world, but in general, they are all immortals, demons, Buddhas, demons, and ghosts, and the old man has lived for hundreds of years, but he has never heard the word "poor Tao!"

Li Xuan said with a smile: "Zen master Gao Shou! We are waiting for our cultivation to seek the Tao, so we can be called Taoists, so I call myself a poor Taoist." The old monk smiled and said: "I see! The donor is also a cultivator, you should know that this Lijiang City is the boundary of my Golden Pagoda Temple, if the donor is a loose cultivator, he should be able to live here, if it is a member of other sects, please leave his name." Li Xuan smiled and said: "The Zen master is too worried, I and my junior brother, are all scattered cultivation, travel the world, choose fate to live, because the old prince in the city is approaching the number of life, begging for the way to prolong life, I and other brothers, but there are some means to prolong life, so I entered the palace with this, and made offerings, so the land is the boundary of the Golden Pagoda Temple, so I came to tell you, so as not to have misunderstandings in the future, but it is not good!"

"My Buddha is merciful! Buddha walks the world, the breadth is fateful, this is the fate of the donor, the donor can be arbitrary! As long as it is not a demon in troubled times, my Jinta Temple will not be too controlled!" Li Xuan smiled and said: "Zen master Dade! Since your temple will not interfere too much, then the poor road sees that in the palace, there is a purple qi rushing into the sky, manifesting a true dragon circling, I want to go with the sky, I don't know if your temple will intervene?"

The old monk shook his head, sighed and said: "Hongchen matter, there is its own Hongchen! Since the old monk is a monk, he doesn't care about Hongchen's merits and fame, but only gets rid of Hongchen evil ghosts!" Li Xuan saluted the old monk again and said: "Zen master don't worry, although we are casual cultivators, we are also immortal inheritances, and we will not do demonic things!" The old monk nodded and said, "This is very good!" Then he began to close his eyes again, chant scriptures, and knock on wooden fish.

Li Xuan didn't care either, and said politely: "Poor Dao farewell!" turned around and left with Xiongshan. After Li Xuan left, the old monk opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, where was there still half a point of turbidity, he opened his hand, a Buddha bead had been shattered for some time, and among the broken Buddha beads, there was a trace of dark demonic energy, circling and flowing, and it would not disperse for a long time!

"Alas, Hongchen is about to cause a storm, but, I don't know if this is the means of the White Bone Demon Sect!"

Out of the Jingta Temple, Xiongshan asked Li Xuan suspiciously: "Senior brother, why are you so polite to that old monk? Just let them let this place out, and if they don't agree, they will smash their temple!"

Li Xuan angrily knocked on Xiongshan's head, and then said: "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't look at that old monk, he has lived for hundreds of years, and his cultivation has already been promoted to the realm of foundation building, just by you and me, who can kill him? You remember for me, in the future, when you see women, children, monks, these monks who travel alone, don't be greedy, otherwise, you will be overturned, don't blame the senior brother for not reminding you!"

"Oh! I know!" Xiongshan scratched his head and responded, but he was puzzled: "Why is this?" Li Xuan didn't explain, "You just need to remember! Also, don't come to this Jingta Temple in the future, this old monk is too powerful, if you don't count him to death, the big thing of the senior brother will not be easy to start!"

"Then how did Senior Brother kill that old monk? You also said that he is a foundation building cultivator, we can't beat it at all!" Xiongshan asked puzzled, but Li Xuan smiled strangely and said, "This matter depends on Senior Sister Hua's means?"

"Flower compatibility?Senior brother, do you want her to ** that old monk?That old monk is so old, why is the guy useless, can it work?" Li Xuan turned his head to look at Xiongshan in a daze, and said in surprise: "Why are you so smart, you can even guess the calculation of the senior brother?"