"Emperor Shi, since you have doubts that need to be solved, why don't you stay in the Thanksgiving Temple for a few days, I'm afraid that when the time comes, your confusion will naturally be lifted. ”

The abbot proposed that although the Thanksgiving Temple was not the largest temple in the Ninety-Five Dynasty, it was the temple with the best reputation.

Let the emperor listen to the wind and live in the temple to feel it, and the demonic energy on his body will definitely be purified by the qi of Buddhism and Taoism.

"Thank you, Abbot, since it is the abbot's suggestion, the disciple will naturally abide by it. ”

The emperor listened to the wind and thought about it, it is not impossible to live in the temple, although the Buddha and the immortal road have nothing in common, both of them yearn for the light.

The Buddha has always purified all sentient beings to be good, and the immortals have always guided sentient beings to the right path, but the demon path likes the opposite of the immortal Buddha and likes dark things.

"My Buddha is merciful, may the emperor get rid of the demon path as soon as possible and go to the light, Amitabha!"

The abbot finally said a blessing to the emperor Tingfeng, and said goodbye to the emperor Tingfeng, as the abbot of the Thanksgiving Temple, he was still very busy.

Emperor Tingfeng was arranged to a simple small room, the room was really small, and nothing could be arranged in it except for a bed.

"Little master, do you have no other elders and masters in the Thanksgiving Temple except for an abbot?" the emperor asked tentatively.

The person who sent him to rest didn't understand what the emperor wanted to ask, shook his head, and said, "If the donor doesn't understand something, you can ask the abbot." ”

The corner of Emperor Tingfeng's mouth twitched, this Buddhist disciple is really brainless, and he listens to orders very well, no matter what the abbot says.

In the Thanksgiving Temple, the abbot is the sky, and the rest of the little monks have to listen to the abbot's words.

Moreover, in ordinary temples, it seems that there will be no figures of the level of elders at all, at most a presiding officer will be selected to assist the abbot.

There happens to be such a host in Thanksgiving Temple, but before the host, it seems that he was a disciple of cultivating immortals before he abandoned the immortal path and worshiped the Buddha's way.

Moreover, this host is in retreat for the rest of the time except for the appearance of the general solar terms, and no one knows what the host is doing.

And Emperor Tingfeng happened to have first-class luck, and when he just came to the Thanksgiving Temple, he met the mysterious host when he came out of the customs.

The host seems to have sensed that a terrible figure came to the Thanksgiving Temple, so he urgently wanted to get out.

The host did not come directly to ask the emperor Tingfeng, but went to the abbot and asked about the situation in the Thanksgiving Temple.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't know that the Thanksgiving Temple was already thinking about himself when I was hosting, and he was still imagining what to do if he met the host of the Thanksgiving Temple.

Because the aura in the Thanksgiving Temple was overflowing, covering up everyone's human aura, even the unusual spiritual power of Emperor Tingfeng could not be dispersed.

What's more, Emperor Tingfeng used his divine sense to check the situation, except for his own small room, everything outside couldn't be investigated with his divine sense.

If you want to say that it is worthy of being a holy place of Buddhism, it is so sacred and solemn that even the immortal magic can't help it.

"Senior brother, is there a special benefactor from the Thanksgiving Temple?" As soon as the host came out, he went straight to the abbot's bedroom and cut straight to the topic.

The abbot didn't hide it, nodded, and explained: "There are indeed a lot of suspicions in that little benefactor. ”

"Oh? The host's eyes flashed, and he was quite interested in the special benefactor.

Seeing that the host was curious, the abbot stopped going around in circles with him, and explained everything he saw with his own eyes to the host.

"This person not only has an aura, but also a demonic aura, since ancient times, immortals and demons cannot be inhabited, this matter has long been no secret in the Kyushu continent. ”

The donor looked very young, but Lao Na felt the vicissitudes of life in the benefactor. ”

Generally, people with a sense of vicissitudes are people who are relatively old but have experienced many things.

Emperor Tingfeng looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but there is an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes on his body, which is really strange.

What's more, since Emperor Tingfeng has the body of the Netherworld, why did he choose to cultivate immortals, and Emperor Tingfeng chose the Immortal Dao, how did he reincarnate into the Demon Dao.

Emperor Tingfeng's own confusion instantly became the abbot's confusion, he really couldn't figure out what the mystery on Emperor Tingfeng's body was.

The existing host came to inquire about the news, and the abbot simply told the host everything he knew, and many people helped him solve his doubts.

However, after listening to the matter of Emperor Tingfeng, the host put down his previous worries and became interested instead.

For such a rare qualification, the host will naturally not let go of understanding the actual situation.

As soon as he left from the abbot, the host couldn't wait to find the emperor and ask others, it was better to come over and ask the parties in person!

"What's the matter?" Emperor Tingfeng, who had already been asleep, was quarreled by the host again, supporting the door frame with both hands, and looking at the host with his eyes half-open.

"Hello donor! The poor monk is the host of the Thanksgiving Temple, and after hearing what the senior brother said about your confusion, the poor monk is very interested and wants to find you personally to understand the situation. ”

"What do you know?" Emperor Tingfeng didn't have a good impression of this host who woke him up to sleep, and he was not as good as the old man abbot just now!

The host is a little dissatisfied with the attitude of the emperor listening to the wind, no matter how he says it, he is one of the best figures in the Thanksgiving Temple, except for the abbot, who presides over a relatively large one.

It doesn't matter if Emperor Tingfeng didn't show respect, his attitude was so arrogant, this person was really rude, and he didn't match the person described by the senior brother at all.

"Are you the emperor's benefactor?" The host was worried that he was looking for the wrong person, so he asked the emperor Tingfeng unsurely.

Emperor Tingfeng nodded, what's the matter with this person, woke up with an expression of recognizing the wrong person, don't think that he will forgive him in this way.

"Are you looking for me, is there something wrong?" Emperor Tingfeng yawned, sorted out his emotions, washed his spiritual power, and the whole person came to his senses.

Seeing that the emperor's attitude had changed and returned, the host smiled at the emperor and said, "The poor monk just wants to find out about the situation with the emperor's benefactor." ”

"Understand the situation?" Emperor Tingfeng looked at a loss, what situation could he let others know, could it be that his true appearance could not be recognized by this young man.

That's not right! The Ninety-Five Dynasty is not the world of Buddhist cultivation! They generally only teach people to be good, and they have not practiced magic such as the Divine Sense Detection Technique!

"Senior brother said that your situation is a bit special, and the poor monk is very interested, thinking if the poor monk can solve your doubts for the emperor benefactor. ”

"I see. The emperor smiled when he heard the wind, it would be good if there was one more person to help, he thought that this young host had seen through his identity!