"See, what can you do? By then, Ye Fan will already be in Yunshan Temple, as long as he shows up, even if he has great ability, he won't be able to jump out of my net!"

The old monk did not comment on the truth or falsehood of this sentence of the mystery! Instead, he focused his eyes on the stone table under the Bodhi tree, on which nineteen straight lines were depicted horizontally and vertically, forming a chessboard, and in the Tianyuan position in the center of the chessboard, two moon blades, one blue and one purple, were placed crosswise at this time!

The moon blade is the purple and green double blade that Xuan Nan snatched from Ye Lan'er, and when Xuan Nan put it on the chessboard today, he wanted to add a little bargaining chip to himself when the thing returned to its original owner. It's a pity that the negotiations between the two sides reached an impasse at the beginning, and Ye Lan'er didn't notice the purple and green double blades on the stone table at all, or, seeing it, but not taking it to heart, and finally let this little bit of caution of Xuan Yan all fall into the empty space!

"Senior brother, let's do it for yourself! Bodhi's mirror is very important, don't turn credit into fault in the end!"

After the Buddha bead in his hand quickly turned a few times and calmed down some of the emotions in his heart, Xuan Nan clasped his hands together and said to the withered old monk: "Thank you for your advice! Since her soul has not been completely extinguished, Senior Brother will naturally not turn her into a Dharma Protector Vajra now! However, if she is bent on doing so, then I have no other way!"

After looking at the mysterious eyes for a moment, the withered old monk nodded, and said, "Since this is the case, the senior brother will go to the master to return to his life! Senior brother, farewell!"

Xuan Nan clasped his hands together and saluted the old monk: "I still hope that the senior disciple will be gifted to the master, and the disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master!"

For the Buddha ceremony of the mystery, the old monk just nodded indifferently, and then turned around and walked out of the medicine king Buddha's courtyard and went to regain his sight!

When the back of the withered old monk walked out of the courtyard gate, and the Dharma ban that shrouded the entire courtyard re-sealed the place, Xuan Nan's right hand holding the Buddha beads violently forced, and eighteen Buddha beads strung by Bodhi seeds rolled to the ground!

"Jing Xian, send your young lady back!"

"Yes, master!"

Tie Hu's head drooped slightly, and he replied obediently, although he didn't see Xuan Yan's expression facing the courtyard gate, but from the cold and frosty voice, Tie Hu could already imagine what kind of expression Xuan Nan would have at this time!

After the Iron Tiger took Ye Lan'er away, Xuan Nan's right palm slowly loosened, and a handful of yellow sand flowed out of his palm, which was the powder that had just been turned into the Buddha bead in his palm!

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As the agreement between Bodhi Zen Monastery and Ye Fan spread, the rivers and lakes that had been calm for a long time suddenly boiled, in addition to the people of various factions who had already gotten the news, those rivers and lakes with extraordinary strength but relatively closed to the news also moved closer to Yunshan Temple!

Even when there were only a few days left in the agreed period, even those ordinary martial artists who only had the acquired realm appeared near Yunshan Temple, directly turning this pure place of Buddhism into a place where the wind and clouds meet, and the three sects and nine streams of followers gathered!

Yunshan Temple is not big, but it is as famous as Bodhi Monastery in Tiannan, but it is different from Bodhi Monastery, one of the three temples of Buddhism, there is no warrior monk in Yunshan Temple, and the reason why it can leave a great reputation in Tiannan is that it is the real Buddhist compassion, every year of natural disasters, it will become the most desirable refuge for people affected by disasters!

Even to a certain extent, the reason why Tiannan was able to become a Buddhist country in the world relied more on Yunshan Temple than on Bodhi Zen Academy, the top sect in Shenzhou!

As the saying goes: the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the name is good, the water is not deep, there is a dragon is the spirit. And it is precisely because of the compassion of Buddhism that Yunshan Temple can become the country of Buddhism in the hearts of ordinary people in Tiannan!

The seventh day of the seventh month!

Originally, there were still a few days left before the three-year appointment, but Ye Fan sent an anonymous letter into the Bodhi Monastery, bringing forward the time agreed by both parties to this day!

For others, the seventh day of the seventh month of July may be just an ordinary day, but for Ye Fan, this day has a special meaning! Although he and Ye Lan'er are not husband and wife, nor are they lovers, but as each other in this troubled world, no matter who is between them, they are irreplaceable for the other!

On the seventh day of July, the Magpie Bridge meets.

As the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, this ending may not be very beautiful! However, for Ye Fan, if there is a "magpie" to help build a bridge and let each other reunite on this day, then it will be enough!

In the Daxiong Hall of Yunshan Temple, at this time there are already many guests, above the main seat, at this time, in addition to sitting on the indispensable protagonist of Xuan Nan, there is also an old monk who is over the age of sixties, which is the host of this Yunshan Temple - Zhiguang Zen Master!

The year of the sixtieth year, for ordinary people who do not live more than 100 years, it is indeed not young! But for people in the martial arts, this age is really nothing, especially in the Daxiong Treasure Hall at this time, in addition to the ordinary person of Zhiguang Zen Master, the lowest cultivation also has the realm of refining spirits! For them, the time of 60 years is indeed a little insignificant!

However, when these masters from all over the world faced Zen Master Zhiguang, whether they believed in Buddhism or not, there was not the slightest disdain in their eyes, and some were only respectful from the heart!

Here, on this Yunshan Temple, the four words of compassion are no longer slogans, or wording to whitewash the peace, but real pay, regardless of return!

"Master Xuan, why did that little thief change the appointed date to today half a month earlier? You must know that many Taoist friends are still on their way to come!"

Below the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there were no daily futons placed at this time, but eighteen mahogany chairs were placed on the left and right! At this time, it was the crane-haired old man who was on the first red chair on the left, judging from the aura fluctuations emanating from his body, it turned out to be a martial arts master who had stepped into the Tongxuan realm!

"Amitabha! Although the Bodhi Mirror is now in the hands of Na Ye Fan, it was not him who stole the Buddha's treasure that day. Therefore, Master Zheng should not call other people's thieves, lest the world misunderstand!"

After Xuan Nan put his hands together and made a noise, he said with a smile, but he was not in a hurry to answer the question of the old man with crane hair, but first "excused" Ye Fan, and then continued: "As for why Lord Ye Shi changed the appointed date to today, the old monk doesn't know the answer!

"The master is really merciful, and he is still exculpating the thief, oh no, it's Ye Fan! But don't worry, the master doesn't come today, as long as Ye Fan goes to this Yunshan Temple, then the lost Buddha treasure of the Bodhi Heart Mirror will definitely not continue to wander outside!

The old man with crane hair was formerly known as Zheng Yuchen, and he was a highly respected casual cultivator in the Tiannan martial arts, with a red sand palm in one hand, which was quite famous in the Tiannan martial arts, although he had never stepped into the ground list, but there were few people!

It's just that in the rivers and lakes, most people don't know that this casual cultivator is actually quite related to the Bodhi Monastery. Three hundred years ago, this Zheng Shizhu was also the same as Xuan Nan, a disciple of the Xuanzi generation, but later the dust was not over, and the way of martial arts could not be introduced, so he returned to the red dust, but he didn't expect that in the future, he would get the martial arts inheritance of a martial arts predecessor by chance, but he became a master of loose cultivation on the famous side!

It's just that he has a friendship three hundred years ago, and after Zheng Yuchen became famous, he got in touch with the Bodhi Monastery again, and this is the reason why he has always lived in Tiannan and has never opened his door!

Xuan Nan and Zheng Yuchen performed a double reed, which brought the Bodhi Zen Temple to the moral high ground at the same time, but also quietly damaged Ye Fan!

Although the people in the martial arts present knew that Zheng Yu's traces were not detailed, this did not mean that they did not know that the two of them were tired, with their years of experience in fighting in the rivers and lakes, how could they not see the singing and harmony between the two!

It's just that everyone came at the invitation of the Bodhi Monastery, so naturally they wouldn't go against Xuan Nan at this time! Therefore, when the old man's voice fell, and Xuan Nan smiled, most of the more than 20 masters present echoed one after another, even those who did not take the initiative to echo it, they all looked at it with an indifferent face, and did not have the slightest intention of upholding justice!

"Senior Zheng, what he said is very true, with us here, naturally we will not let the little people take advantage of it!"

"Master Xuan is compassionate, worthy of being a senior monk from the three temples of Buddhism, and my generation is far behind!"

"Master Xuan Nan, rest assured, we will definitely let that Ye Fan return the Bodhi Mirror to its original owner! This kind of Buddhist treasure is only suitable in the hands of the master. As for what Ye Fan is, he is just a stupid boy from Beizhou, how can he steal this treasure of Buddhism!"

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All of a sudden, the originally quiet and peaceful Daxiong Treasure Hall instantly became noisier than the vegetable market in the early morning, and the noise of all kinds of whiskers and horses was noisy, which directly made this pure place of Buddhism full of filth in the market!

However, this is also normal.

After all, reality is never a fairy tale! There may be righteous chivalrous people, but they will definitely not appear in the Daxiong Treasure Hall at this time, because anyone who will step into this place at this time has already explained the nature of their tendency to be inflammatory! It's just that some people do it obviously, and some people want to be and sons, and they just want to set up an archway!

The compliments of the crowd made Xuan Nan very useful, but when he saw the old monk sitting beside him, his expression did not move at all, his eyebrows were imperceptibly raised, and then his hands were pressed down, and the congratulations of everyone were calmed down!

"Everyone, please be quiet, everyone's mood of upholding justice and justice, the old man can understand, and the master of Xuan Xuan will also remember it! But after all, this is a pure place for Buddhism, let's be quiet, so as not to collide with the Buddha!"

After everyone's voices stopped, Zheng Yuchen stood up again and said a word, and when he signaled everyone to be quiet, he also brought Zhiguang Zen Master inside, obviously he also saw Xuan Nan's frowning expression just now!

"What Elder Zheng said is reasonable, it's me who is waiting for Meng Lang!"

As soon as Zheng Yujin finished speaking, a middle-aged man sitting on the third red chair opposite him got up and stood up and saluted the two Xuan Yan who were at the top!

It's just that after the middle-aged man apologized, he didn't sit back in his seat, but faced Zen Master Zhiguang and asked, "Seeing that the master has been thinking like he doesn't belong, is it because he is not interested in the Bodhi Mirror of the Heart, a treasure of Buddhism that is about to be recovered?" Or do you have any relationship with the little man who stole the Mirror of the Bodhi Heart?"

"Zuo Yuliang, don't talk nonsense, Zen Master Zhiguang is a high-ranking monk of my Buddhism, how can he have the slightest connection with that little disciple!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's questioning ended, Xuan Nan opened his mouth and drank lowly, seemingly to protect the face of Zen Master Zhiguang, but in the ears of those who have a heart, he just sneered!

In the eyes of a discerning person, it can naturally be seen that Zuo Yuliang is patting someone's ass! And if you really want to stop it, how can you wait for him to finish his words before you open your mouth to scold! Moreover, even the last sentence of explanation sounds so insincere! It is not so much a defense of Zen Master Zhiguang as it is another form of interrogation!

It's tactful, but it's even harsher!

"Amitabha!"

Just when Xuan Nan opened his mouth to "scold" Zuo Yuliang, Zen Master Zhiguang, who was originally sitting on the bench with his eyes slightly closed, opened his eyes slightly, and there was no flash of essence in his eyes, but there was a trace of the old man's unique turbidity and dimness!

"What Master Zuo said is extremely true, the little monk really has no interest in the treasure of Buddhism you said!"

Zen Master Zhiguang's opening at this time made Xuan Yan slightly stunned, in his imagination, Zhiguang's best way to deal with it at this time is to be silent, so as to respond to all changes!

What do you mean by Zhiguang being at odds with me all the time? Could it be that you really have something to do with that evil obstacle?

Xuan Nan didn't speak, but the cold gaze he had when he looked to his side already explained his attitude. It's just that Zen Master Zhiguang didn't notice the anger of the Xuanjing, and he didn't care at all, and still said to himself: "The little monk has served the Buddha all the year round, and his heart is unobstructed, so he naturally doesn't need any Bodhi mirror to shine!"