The news that Sha Busheng was crippled by a punch was spread by several of his companions, intentionally or unintentionally, and presumably he would have no face in Chenliu County and even the northern border of Gongzhou in the future. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The small actions of a few people saved Yuanci a lot of trouble, and some of the martial artists who thought that they were born between Sha Busheng or who won half a chance were all dispelled after hearing the news, and lived in the inn at the foot of the mountain peacefully.

Of course, there are also some martial artists who are in the late stage of the day after tomorrow or even the day after tomorrow, and they will still visit the door, hoping to borrow the temple to save the pain of traveling. In this regard, Yuan Ci naturally will not refuse, on the one hand, having these people can prevent Xiaoxiao from attacking again, on the other hand, if it really fights, Yuan Ci may not necessarily be an opponent even if he is wearing armor.

However, the temple of Fayan Temple is not big, in addition to the house where he lives, the five people of Huijing can be temporarily transferred into one, Liu Xiaoxiao also needs one, and there are only two side rooms left. Even if you live more compactly, you can only accommodate six people.

As for the final distribution of the house, this matter is not under the care of Yuanci, walking the rivers and lakes, it is still up to whose fist is bigger.

The sky soon darkened, and the sunset hanging in the sky also took its own light back.

Just as Liu Xiaoxiao was preparing for dinner, there were bursts of cheers outside the temple. Some strange little girl took the dishes in the pot and walked out of the house curiously with a large spoon.

I saw a large wave of people rushing in at the door, and the leader was an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and a purple robe.

"Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, so you should stop here, especially at the gate of the temple, it is not appropriate to make a loud noise. ”

When everyone heard this, they all said goodbye one by one and went down the mountain.

After seeing the heroes leave, the old monk also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the door plaque above his head, and said loudly: "Old man Xiangguo Temple Xuanjing, come to Guibao Temple to place orders." ”

Yuan Ci, who had been waiting for a long time, heard the voice of Xuanjing, first helpless, then showed a smile, and hurriedly went out: "It turned out that the master of Xuanjing, a senior monk of Xiangguo Temple, came to visit. ”

Although Yuan Ci was very unhappy with the visit of the Xuan Realm, the etiquette could not be abolished, and the work on the surface must be in place. It's not that Yuan Ci has a good face, or is afraid, but if he doesn't do this, it is estimated that within a few days, this Dharma Eye Temple will only be in ruins.

There is a saying in the Wu Dynasty that it is called Ning Sin Wuliang Temple, and does not deceive the country.

Among them, Xiangguo Mansion refers to Xiangguo Temple, you must know that Wuliang Temple is much higher than Xiangguo Temple in terms of high-end combat power and status in the rivers and lakes, but in fact, most of the attitudes of people in the martial arts are as said in the sentence after the break, and they would rather offend the warrior monks of Wuliang Temple than move the novice of Xiangguo Temple.

Because Xiangguo Temple was created by the original martial arts to support the dragon, and led the Xiangguo monk who was honored as a great treasure today, and ruled all the Buddhism in the world. Although Buddhism is known as the state religion of the Wu Dynasty, there are large and small treasure temples all over the world, but they cannot escape the surveillance and control of Xiangguo Temple.

Even the Wuliang Temple can not escape the eyes and ears of the Xiangguo Temple, there are more than a dozen people in the temple, and even the high-rise has people in the Xiangguo Temple.

Therefore, today's martial arts will Xiangguo Temple, Liumen and Dongchang are listed as the three eagles of the government and the opposition, and the power is monstrous.

"The master is please, the small temple heard that the master is going to preach here, and he has been waiting for the bed many days ago, and this wing room is a wing room specially prepared for distinguished guests in my Dharma Eye Temple. ”

Guiding the Xuan Realm to the west wing, Yuan Ci pushed open a room that had just been cleaned up, which used to be used for displaying miscellaneous items. However, with the death of the previous abbot, the Fayan Temple became more and more decayed, there was no incense, and there was no sundries in the so-called utility room.

So taking advantage of today's Xuanjing sermon and the opportunity of the Quartet being full of guests, Yuanci cleaned up the utility room and changed it into a side room. As for the arrival of the guests, it is not wrong, this house Xuanjing is the first occupant, and if there are people of high status who come in the future, they can also enter here.

"Yes, yes, it's really annoying the abbot. ”

Xuan Jing said that it was good, but there was disdain and disgust in his eyes.

In the end, there is a high-ranking monk, and his acting is no worse than those court magnates, and the famous role of the Beijing master is no worse.

"It's good that the master is satisfied, but I don't know what the master needs for his preaching, so I can tell you to go down and prepare. ”

"If you live in the heart, the old man preaches with the heart of the Buddha, and he doesn't need external objects to add to his body, just prepare a futon. ”

"The little monk is taught," Yuan Ci sighed secretly in his heart, this old monk seems to have a bit of Taoism, and he faintly exhales like a dragon, and the Buddha qi on his head is coiled, and he has really reached the innate realm.

I don't know what level the Xuan Realm is at in Zhongzhou, but in this remote Gongzhou, he is definitely a first-class master.

After watching Yuanci leave, the Xuanjing will be full of Zen convergence, and the whole person looks like a secluded mountain at a glance, but it is difficult to extricate himself just by eye contact, and the previous Buddha's qi is like two people.

Closing the door, Xuanjing took out a letter from his underwear.

There is no signature on the outside of the letter, but it is indicated that the master of the Xuanjing has received it.

Removing the fire paint on it, Xuanjing took out a broken map from it, the lines on the map were distorted, and the map was not very clear, only a 'Xianfeng Mountain' could be vaguely recognized, and the word 'Da' at the top.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Xuanjing put away the map, and took out the letter sheet inside, the letter paper is Zhongzhou Xuan yellow paper, only the royal family can be used by people who are respected, it can be seen that the person who wrote the letter is noble and extraordinary.

“...... The thing in the letter is the secret treasure of Bodhidharma, which you should use with caution at the beginning of the Broken Tribulation 70 years ago...... Shaolin seventy-two must now get the sixth, you have to make persistent efforts, more searching, after the fact, the first seat of the Dharma Hall of Xiangguo Temple is none other than you......"

Sprinkled with water, 500 words long, not much, but it writes the little-known secrets of today's martial arts.

After reading the letter, Xuan Jing sneered: "The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, I have already collected the six peerless schools, opened the first secret lock, and I still want to continue to collect." What's even more odious is that just a little Huangkou child actually wants to control Xiangguo Temple and enter the six gates. Since you don't know what to do, let your dreams be shattered immediately. ”

With a plan in mind, Xuanjing picked up a pen and paper and began to transcribe and revise the letter, and at the same time attached the route of the map in his hand.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that all the formalities were completed.

After putting these papers into different envelopes one by one, Xuanjing gently pushed the palm of his hand, and the window next to him opened. At the same time, he picked up the letters, flicked them with his fingers, and all the envelopes floated slowly out of the window.

I felt a breeze blowing through the window, and all the letters were gone.

"Distribute the letter to the families indicated above, and it must be delivered within three days. ”

"Yes, master. ”