Dali takes Buddhism as the protector god, and is also known as the country of Buddhism. It is close to Tibet and belongs to the Tantric sect.

As a royal temple, Tenryuji Temple is not in addition.

The next day, when it was learned that Sikong Zhan was outside the temple, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, Yi Neng, Master Yi Kong, Master Yi Jing, together with a lamp, the four of them went out to greet each other.

When Sikong Zhan was surprised, he was not at a loss, although he was young, his generation was the same as theirs, and he had the honor of the title of the world's first master, and he was treated solemnly, which was not outrageous.

"Take the liberty to visit, excuse me!" Sikong Zhan made a joke first, he deliberately did not bring a weapon today, and took off the wine gourd he was carrying.

This was the first time he had come to Tianlong Temple, and he had naturally never seen the other three except for his old acquaintances.

But at first sight, he recognized who they were, they looked so distinctive, and they were three people together, it was too easy for him to guess if he had heard about them.

The fat-headed and big-eared one in the middle must be the abbot Yineng, and the one with the sharp-beaked monkey's gills on the left must be empty, with an ugly face, and the last one with a fierce face can only be Yineng.

Initially, when he learned the Dharma names of these three people, he instinctively thought of the famous senior brother Wukong, the second senior brother Wuneng, and the senior brother Sha Wujing.

In order to avoid being rude, Sikong Zhan will not stare at others with a strange face, but just calm and indifferent.

Of course, the three of them saw Sikong Zhan for the first time, seeing Sikong Zhan wearing a cyan robe, with a bun combed on his head, he was really as young as rumored, and his martial arts were proud of the world at a young age, but there was no trace of young people's ambition and arrogance, but he was quiet and elegant, and his body was extremely bookish.

Looking at his eyes, they are as deep as a secluded pool, and his gaze is peaceful, which should not be possessed by young people.

Sure enough, it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is not ordinary people to be able to break into the reputation of Nuoda in just a few years.

They are not stupid people, how can they not notice that Sikong Zhan is different from the rumored dress, and it is not difficult to grasp Sikong Zhan's thoughts.

Tianlong Temple is a pure place of Buddhism, since it is more taboo swords, soldiers, wine and meat, etc., Sikong Zhan knows how to respect them, and their first impression of Sikong Zhan is naturally very good.

Of course, Tianlong Temple is not a pure Buddhist door, it is more inclined to the forces of the rivers and lakes, and many warriors do not pay attention to these when they visit the temple, and it is inconvenient for them to say anything.

But if anyone could perceive this, they would only be more happy.

Master Yineng has a big belly, a smile on his face, reciting the Buddha's name, and bowing down.

"Sikong Dao is serious, you can come to the temple, welcome. ”

"You're welcome!" Sikong Zhan said humbly.

Then the two parties introduced, all the etiquette, Sikong Zhan followed a few people from Tianlong Temple into the temple, all the way to see, Tianlong Temple is really extremely luxurious, for this, he has become commonplace, all the famous temples, which is not so rich.

Walking to a Zen courtyard, the style changes abruptly, it is no longer magnificent, just an ordinary courtyard, simple and simple, which is the best place for Qing Xiu.

When Sikong Zhan came, he said that he would visit his old friend with a lamp, so the three masters of one can be empty and one clean soon took the initiative to leave, leaving a lamp to accompany the guests.

The host and guest sat down, Sikong Zhan took a sip of tea, looked around, and couldn't help but praise: "It's a rare and good place." ”

Yideng agreed: "It is indeed a good place to practice." As he spoke, a smile could not help but appear on his face, and it was clear that he was having a great time here, and he was almost enjoying it.

"Hey, congratulations. It's just that Poor Dao didn't find out that your cheekiness was so kind before, and you actually did it as a fake show, and you didn't return the vulgar like a scoundrel. Sikong Zhan was extremely contemptuous.

ridiculed Sikong Zhan, a light decisively showed the bearing that a monk should have, he didn't care at all, he just smiled.

But he is in his prime, although he has the heart of the Buddha, the heart of the warrior is heavier, and it is far from reaching

The realm of high monks.

In front of outsiders, he still has to pretend, or he can't speak on an equal footing, there is no need for that in front of Sikong Zhan, he can speak freely and talk about what he wants.

finally couldn't help it, and said proudly: "You don't know, I've long been tired of fighting in the court, and I've always been committed to martial arts, with this rare opportunity, how can I be willing to let it go, how about my plan?"

Sikong Zhan pursed his lips and said speechlessly: "Although your strategy is very, very shameless, but Poor Dao has to admit that the effect is surprisingly good, take the opportunity to pull out, simply and neatly, without dragging mud and water, worthy of sitting on the emperor, good means!"

Yideng sighed: "I was also forced to make this decision, if I can use other methods to get out, I still have to wait until now? It's just that some of the three masters of Tianlong Temple can't stand it, but what can I do if I don't." ”

"You have no distractions, dedicated to martial arts, Dali Duan's martial arts are mostly Buddhism, in the future it is necessary to consult the Buddhist scriptures, you are a monk, but just like the atmosphere, maybe twenty years later you will not only be at the top of your martial arts, but also become a real monk. Sikong Zhan believes that Yideng has the potential to become a master.

Yilan smiled and said, "Cheng is your auspicious words." ”

Sikong Zhan continued: "Tianlong Temple has never had a master born, and with you, one of the four uniques, it will be as stable as Mount Tai." It's just that if the world wants to know the truth about your monkhood, what kind of face do you have? ”

Yideng pretended to be stupid and said: "The truth, what is the truth? Isn't the truth that when Tianlong Temple was in danger, I was forced to shave my hair and become a monk in order to help Tianlong Temple get through the difficulties? ”

Sikong Zhan said deflatedly: "Come on, I can't talk about you." ”

He turned around and asked: "Can you really rest assured that you can go to Dali?"

Yideng said faintly: "How can you put it down? What if you can't let it go? Sooner or later, it will have to be like this." Zhilian has ascended the throne as the new emperor, and when he changed Yuan Heng, he only expected him not to disappoint the subjects of Dali. ”

Sikong Zhan didn't know much about the emperors of Dali, and comforted: "I believe he will be a good emperor." ”

The two of them touched on the topic and talked about something else. Yideng has nothing to say, except for the matter of the divine soldiers, he has been staying in the Tianlong Temple to participate in the exercises, and most of them are Sikong Zhan talking about some of his interesting experiences.

Not long after, footsteps sounded outside, Sikong Zhan heard his voice, the person who came was a martial artist, but his martial arts were common.