Any journey is lonely when it does not reach the destination, but at least there is sunshine shining on Wang Dazhi along the way.

However, the day when the journey finally arrived, although Wang Dazhi deliberately slowed down the pace.

At the foot of the mountain, Wang Dazhi looked at the undulating, majestic and magnificent mountains in front of him, and the towering buildings on the mountainside.

Wang Dazhi clearly remembered that this was not the case when he left, was he wrong?

Puzzled, Wang Dazhi randomly found a monk to inquire, but fortunately, there are people coming and going at the foot of the mountain, so there is no need to worry about no one to guide the way!

After some inquiry, Wang Dazhi was sure that he had not made a mistake, but that this place had undergone a lot of expansion to cope with the problem of the monks living during the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference.

Following the crowd all the way up, there were also monks who stepped directly on the flying sword and disappeared into the sky in an instant, Wang Dazhi secretly thought that these people should have reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Wang Dazhi couldn't help but start to speed up his pace, wanting to see why this Tianlong Temple had changed so much after he left.

With the acceleration of the pace, about two incense sticks of kung fu Wang Dazhi has appeared in front of the mountain gate of Tianlong Temple, looking at the Tianlong Temple that has become crowded at this time, Wang Dazhi is no longer quiet in the past!

Originally, I thought that there was nothing worth cherishing here, but at this moment, standing in front of the sect of this Tianlong Temple, I suddenly realized that there was a sense of home here.

Wang Dazhi walked in quickly, but was stopped by the disciple guarding the door.

The two little monks gave a Buddha salute and asked, "Is the donor here to participate in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference?" Please stay and register with the little monks, so that the temple can arrange accommodation for the donor." “

Some famous sects must be reported to the abbot, so that the high-level of the two sides can exchange greetings to show their attention, but a small sect like Wang Dazhi or a casual cultivator can be registered directly, obviously the two monks have regarded Wang Dazhi as a person of this category.

Wang Dazhi was a little speechless, he still needed to register when he returned to the sect, it seemed that the two did not recognize him, but he didn't know these two little monks either, so he could only identify himself.

"Your abbot, Master Xuanqing, is my senior brother, and I am his junior brother who practices meditation, do you think it is necessary to register?" Wang Dazhi looked at the two little monks and said unhappily.

At this time, the gate of Tianlong Temple was already overcrowded, how could Wang Dazhi's fluttering words be hidden from the deaf and clear-sighted monks present, and the monks had already discussed it when they heard this.

"This kid dares to say that he is the junior brother of the abbot of Xuanqing, he really dares to say anything!"

"That's it, I look at the kid and it's clear that he is looking for death, what kind of character Master Xuanqing is, and this kid doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the relationship!"

Some monks sarcastically said: "I don't know what to say about this kid, if you want to climb the relationship, at least you have to shave your head and put on a monk's robe before you come over, so that you can look like a little bit!"

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After hearing the words of the monks, the faces of the two little monks were also instantly ugly, and they saw one of the little monks say angrily:

"The abbot of Xuanqing in this temple is highly respected, how can you casually climb the relationship, I advise Your Excellency not to do anything to recognize the sect and laugh generously. ”

Wang Dazhi was furious when he heard this, and when he was about to get angry, a little monk on the side suddenly seemed to remember something, and immediately began to look Wang Dazhi up and down.

Obviously, he recalled that the abbot of Xuanqing did have a junior disciple named Xi Xiu Zen, but Wang Dazhi had not been in Tianlong Temple for a long time, and suddenly he saw a person dressed like a normal monk and said that he was the junior disciple of the head of the family, and anyone would suspect it.

Maybe the two of them have seen Wang Dazhi before, but Wang Dazhi just came to Tianlong Temple before is a monk's robe and short hair!

Now Wang Dazhi's monk's robe has been changed into a gorgeous robe, he is still holding a folding fan in his hand, and he has black hair and a shawl, his appearance and temperament have changed, and he has already changed into the appearance of a child, how can the two little monks recognize it!

In desperation, one of the little monks said: "Amitabha, please forgive me, the whereabouts of the ancestors of the Zen master are unpredictable, and the little monks have no chance to see each other, please allow the little monk to tell me in order to confirm your identity." ”

Obviously, for the sake of safety, the monk decided to pass it on, in case it was really like what the other party said, then he couldn't afford this responsibility!

After speaking, a small monk hurriedly entered the hall to say goodbye, and another monk hurriedly led Wang Dazhi into the hall to sit and wait.

Seeing that Wang Dazhi was always sitting firmly on Mount Tai, the little monk knew in his heart that this person was very likely to be their ancestor, but he had to be careful.

However, the reaction of the crowd present when they saw the two little monks was to laugh and laugh:

"These two little monks are also confused, this person said that he was the junior brother of the abbot of Xuanqing, and he was clearly talking nonsense, and he really went to report it if he didn't beat him out. ”

Some of the monks said, "Maybe it's really true! You see this person said that after practicing meditation, the two little masters confirmed that there was such a person." ”

"Looking at the reaction of the two little masters, Tianlong Temple really has a monk named Xi Xiu Zen, but this person is obviously impersonating, first of all, the appearance is fake at a glance!"

For a while, the monks in front of the mountain gate gathered more and more, and they all wanted to see how this farce ended!

Listening to everyone's discussions, Wang Dazhi didn't explain, and when the people in the temple picked him up, the truth would be revealed, and now no one wants to believe it if he wastes this explanation, so it's better not to say anything.

Just when Wang Dazhi and the little monk were chatting, a rush of footsteps came from far and near, and Wang Dazhi looked up and saw Xuanqing, Qingluo and his master Master Tongde walking towards him happily.

Wang Dazhi hurriedly got up and greeted him one by one, at this moment Wang Dazhi's loneliness in this world, when he saw someone, there was a hint of lightness, although Wang Dazhi did not notice it in the joy.

After greeting each other one by one, Wang Dazhi felt that Xuanqing and Tongde had not changed much, but the old monk Qingqi who had not seen him in the past few months had changed very much!

First of all, the appearance of Qingluo makes people no longer look as sluggish as before, and the monk's robes on the whole body are no longer as shabby as before, and the spirit seems to be much normal, Wang Dazhi guesses that it should be the reason why the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference is about to be held!

After the greetings, Master Tongde said: "Amitabha, it's good to come back, it's good to come back! That day, when I heard Uncle Qing said that you have been buried in the Hengduan Mountains when you practiced meditation, you also felt a lot of self-blame in your heart!"

"The master doesn't have to blame himself, it's all the disciple's fault for making you worry!" Wang Dazhi was moved.

At this time, a few months later, I saw this familiar face again, and I felt a lot of emotion for a while!

Besides, this matter has nothing to do with his master Tongde, but it makes the other party feel guilty all the time for this, Wang Dazhi is also a little guilty when he hears this, after all, he can come back a long time ago!

Looking at the conversation of several people in the audience, the crowd suddenly talked again, and everyone didn't expect that Wang Dazhi was really the junior brother of Master Xuanqing!

The few people who had spoken sarcastically about Wang Dazhi had already silently hid in the crowd at this time and did not dare to make a noise, but there were also some monks who had just passed by who did not know why and were asking the surrounding crowd about what had happened.

Listening to the noisy discussions, the abbot of Xuanqing had no choice but to come out to explain to everyone, once again confirm the authenticity of Wang Dazhi's identity, and lead Wang Dazhi to announce the Buddha's name to everyone before leaving.

Looking at Wang Dazhi's departing figure, the two little monks guarding the door dared to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and they couldn't help but be glad that Wang Dazhi did not pursue the two.

In the meditation room, several people inquired about Wang Dazhi's encounter, not that they were not worried about Wang Dazhi, but they had already practiced Qi after not seeing Wang Dazhi's cultivation for a few months, and they could not be surprised!

Wang Dazhi made a little embellishment, avoided the important and light, and talked about his experience in the past few months, which made several people sigh.

However, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference is about to be held, and several people have a lot of things to deal with, but there is no time to accompany Wang Dazhi all the time, and after several people say goodbye, Wang Dazhi begins to return to his former residence in Tianlong Temple.

The three of them informed Wang Dazhi that someone had been arranged to live in his previous residence, but Wang Dazhi still decided to go back to have a look, and under the leadership of Qingyin Xiao Shami, Wang Dazhi returned to his residence again.

Looking at the former residence in front of him, Wang Dazhi felt a lot of emotion, and just when he was about to push open the courtyard door to inform the residents inside, suddenly the courtyard door was opened from the inside.

The person who went out was Leng Xingyuan, looking at the two of them outside the door, they couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you?"

Under Qingyin's introduction, the two sides finally understood each other's identities, and looked at Wang Dazhi, who was of the same age as the abbot of Tianlong Temple, "It turned out to be a senior monk of your temple, and I am really sorry to occupy the Zen residence of the master of meditation, so let the little master Qingyin arrange another place for me to live!"

Wang Dazhi looked at Leng Xingyuan, who had clear eyebrows in front of him, but he didn't expect that this person was the person he saved when Qing Du went to the Hengduan Mountain Range to pick him up and return to the temple.

Seeing that this person was quite kind, Wang Dazhi didn't mind that the other party continued to live here, anyway, his yard was big enough, and there were quite a lot of empty rooms, so he said:

"My yard is also spacious, and there are more rooms, if you don't mind, you can find another room in this yard. ”

Leng Xingyuan looked at Wang Dazhi's sincere appearance, and thanked him: "It's bothering like this!"

The three of them entered the courtyard together to clean up, and after a while, a room was vacated, and Leng Xingyuan moved in, and at this time Qingyin said goodbye to the two.