Riding on a horse, he looked at the temple in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little excited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know if I can get a Yang Finger and a Six-Vein Divine Sword this time, hehehe......"

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Two days ago, in the hotel, Zhao Ming had just finished his cultivation and was eating downstairs, but he didn't expect two people wearing Central Plains costumes to come in and sit next to Zhao Ming.

"Boss, serve us a few plates of your specialties!"

"Okay, come right away!" When the boss heard that the two people who had just come in were so arrogant, he hurriedly asked the shopkeeper to go to the kitchen and ordered.

"Eh, big brother, can we do it this time? Why do I feel so unreliable?" one of the men seemed to be very uneasy and asked the one who had just ordered.

"You can rest assured, can the news I got be fake? Yipintang in the Western Regions will come to Dali in the next few days, haven't you seen them wreaking havoc everywhere in the past few years, those four wicked people are not easy to mess with, I don't know how many small sects have been robbed by them to the town sect to learn from the town, tsk..."

"Then is it true that they came to besiege Tianlong Temple this time, but the strength of Tianlong Temple is not falling behind!" The man was still a little uneasy.

"Don't you believe in others and don't believe in me, big brother? This time, the people of Yipintang will definitely come, so you can relax, it doesn't matter which side wins at that time, it doesn't matter to us, we just need to take advantage of the fight between the two sides... Hey, hey, hey... You say yes!" The eldest brother gestured to the man opposite with his eyes.

The man seemed to have been moved by his eldest brother, and nodded his head again and again.

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, and Zhao Ming listened to their words next to him.

"Yipintang besieging Tianlong Temple?" Zhao Ming thought about how likely it was as he knocked on the table.

"Well, it's not impossible, now Yipintang is managed by the four evildoers, and it's not impossible for Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers, to take revenge on Tianlong Temple with the power of Yipintang, but it is estimated that there is little hope of success......" The more Zhao Ming thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was possible.

At that time, Yanqing came to Tianlong Temple with a serious injury for help, and in the end it was sent away as a flower child, which will be hated in anyone's heart, not to mention that Tianlong Temple was still the national temple of Dali at that time, and he didn't save him when he died, how can this not make people hold a grudge.

"Okay, it's a good time, it just so happens that I still feel that my means are single, this time I just use them to see if I can enter the Tibetan Gold Pavilion of Tianlong Temple, however, I remember that there is an old monk in Tianlong Temple who cultivates dead wood Zen Gong and has very high martial arts, and it is estimated that he will be as high as the peak, I don't know if he will leave the Tibetan Gold Pavilion at this critical moment. ”

Zhao Ming thought of this and didn't have the heart to eat anymore, so he cleaned up the rice in the bowl and checked out the bill, and soon Zhao Ming came to the door of Tianlong Temple two days later.

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Looking at this intact temple gate, Zhao Ming knew that the people from Yipintang had not come yet, Zhao Ming thought about it, and felt that it was better to stay first.

Zhao Ming tied his horse to the stone lion in front of the door and walked to the door and knocked on the door.

It didn't take long for a little monk to run out of it.

When he saw Zhao Ming, the little monk was obviously stunned, after all, Zhao Ming was not a few years older than him, how could he come out on his own at such an age, he would usually follow behind his predecessors such as his uncle and his ancestors, but Zhao Ming was obviously a person, and there was only a horse outside, such a thing was indeed rare.

"I don't know why this senior brother came to our Tianlong Temple?" Although he was surprised, Zhao Ming's obvious monk's dress made the little monk still dare not slack off.

"Little master, the little monk is vain, he is a Shaolin disciple, and he studied under the seat of Zen Master Huilun. The little monk passes through here, and plans to place an order to practice in Tianlong Temple for a period of time, I don't know if the little master can be accommodating?"

Yes, this is the method that Zhao Ming came up with, first place an order under the name of Tianlong Temple, and then count half a disciple of Tianlong Temple, and then act according to the situation.

"Ah, the little monk can't be the master of this matter, senior brother wait a minute, the little monk will go and call the abbot over. ”

After speaking, the little monk closed the door on the right.

"Damn, you can't be the master, so don't lock me outside, so don't give face......" Zhao Ming had no choice but to stand outside and wait.

Fortunately, this little monk is quite reliable, and after a while, he came over with an old monk.

"Amitabha, this nephew, you say he is a Shaolin disciple?" the old monk has said since then.

"Amitabha, yes, the little monk is the thirty-seventh generation disciple of Shaolin. He said to the old monk with a Buddhist salute.

"The old monk Benchen is the abbot's junior brother, and the abbot is in retreat and practicing meditation, so he can't see each other, and he also asks the master and nephew to understand. ”

When he heard that this old monk was the short-tempered Benchen, he looked at him in surprise.

Benchen was also curious about why this Shaolin nephew looked at him like this.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, the little monk came this time to place an order in the name of your temple to borrow the precious land to practice Buddhism, and I hope that Master Benchen can agree. After speaking, Zhao Ming saluted Benchen again.

Benchen felt a little embarrassed when he heard Zhao Ming's words, after all, this pending order is not so simple, as long as the order is placed, then this disciple is considered a disciple of Tianlong Temple as long as he is in Tianlong Temple for a day, and he didn't look at the Dragon Venerable back then, he put orders everywhere and caused trouble!

"It's ......"

Zhao Ming saw Ben Chen's embarrassed look and hurriedly said: "If the master is embarrassed, then forget it, the little monk can go to other temples to place orders." After speaking, Zhao Ming smiled and turned around to leave.

Benchen saw that Zhao Ming was going to leave, how could he do this, if this was spread out, wouldn't the outside be saying that he was a big bully in Tianlong Temple, and wouldn't he be a sinner in Tianlong Temple.

"Slow down, vain nephew, don't be in such a hurry, I'm not saying no. Saying that, Benchen turned to the little monk and ordered: "Mingxin, you will take your senior brother to the meditation room in the West Courtyard." ”

When Zhao Ming saw this, he hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Uncle Benchen." ”

"No, no, this is all as it should be, but you still need to give me the degree of this pending order, so that I can handle the pending order for my nephew." ”

As soon as Zhao Ming heard that Benchen wanted to do it, he hurriedly took out the degree that he had prepared in advance.

This degree is actually the same as the ID card of later generations, it is used to determine the identity, Zhao Ming is a disciple of Shaolin and this time it is also justified, of course, there is a degree with him.

Benchen took Zhao Ming's Du Mu and glanced at it, knowing how he didn't deceive him, he was relieved, put Du Mu into his arms and said to Zhao Ming with a smile: "When the master and nephew are tired, let Mingxin take you back to the meditation room first, and after this pending order is completed, I will let Mingxin send Du Mu to you." ”

Zhao Minglai hurriedly bowed and said, "Then thank you Uncle Benchen." ”

Zhao Ming followed Mingxin to the meditation room prepared for himself in Tianlong Temple, Zhao Ming looked around, although there were few things in it, but at least it was a single room, Zhao Ming was quite satisfied with this.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mingxin. Zhao Ming looked back and bowed to Mingxin.

Mingxin saw Zhao Ming thanking him and hurriedly replied: "It's nothing, this is the duty of the junior brother, the senior brother will wait a while, if you want to come to the senior brother to come here, you must be hungry, and the senior brother will prepare dinner for the senior brother." After saying that, the little monk left quickly.

Zhao Ming would be embarrassed to see that Mingxin was so big, and he couldn't help but feel that this little monk was still quite cute.

Shaking his head, Zhao Ming sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed (Dali's air is humid, so he uses the bamboo bed more), Zhao Ming moved his buttocks, and felt the feeling of this bamboo bed, Zhao Ming has never slept on a bamboo bed in his previous life and in this life, but he didn't expect to sleep on a bamboo bed here.

However, it is easy to understand that the weather here in the south of Dali is generally humid, and sleeping on bamboo beds is also affected by the environment.

It didn't take long for the little monk to come back again, and he also brought a night of somen noodles in his hand, it was not yet time for dinner, it is estimated that the little monk went to the kitchen for him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mingxin. Zhao Ming smiled at the little monk, but he didn't expect Mingxin to be so confused by him and said without replying: "Senior brother, use it slowly." He hurried away.

Zhao Ming looked at Mingxin with a smile, shook his head, picked up the noodle bowl and ate it, and after eating, he wiped his lips and felt that he still had a feeling of unfinished.

"Next time, I must let this little guy serve more, otherwise he will not have enough to eat. ”

Put down the bowl Zhao Ming returned to the bamboo bed and began to cultivate, he is now ******** into cultivation, and soon Yipintang will come, he has to hurry up to improve his strength.