In the Great Buddhist Sound Temple.
Under the guidance of the reception monk, the group arrived at the center of the courtyard.
On the opposite side, three monks walked over slowly.
The reception monk stopped and bowed.""Abbot."
The three monks also stopped.
The one in the middle was thin and had an old face. Although the monk's robe was not that bright, it was at least clean and tidy without any patches.
He must be the abbot of the Great Buddhist Sound Monastery.
The two monks on his left and right were very strong. One had a string of prayer beads hanging around his neck, and the other held a Buddhist Commandment Blade.
His face was resolute and righteous.
"Venerable Fran, it's been more than ten years since we parted in Tianqi City.”In the palanquin, Immortal Jin spoke first with a hint of respect in her tone.
Venerable Fran put his palms together and did not reply.
"How dare you!"
"No worries." Jinxian stopped him.
"Venerable Fran, I'll be frank. I'm here today to find someone.”Immortal Jin's tone was modest, but she had no intention of getting off the sedan chair.
Fran shook his head.
Seeing this, Jin Xian was not annoyed and smiled,""Venerable, I have a letter from your domain lord.”
Fran still shook his head.
"Venerable One, you have been hiding that person for twelve years. Today, I am here on orders. I'm afraid you can't hide anymore!”Jinxian's tone became serious.
Venerable Fran shook his head again, but this time, besides shaking his head, a line of words slowly appeared on the ground as he waved his finger.
"Heart Intent Unity Qi Mixed Yuan Art!" Ling Jun recognized this top-notch Buddhist internal energy at a glance.
"Humph!" Immortal Jin snorted coldly. She waved her zhenqi and wiped away the words that had yet to take shape.
"Venerable Fran, I told you, I came here under orders! No matter how many reasons you have, it's useless!”
Venerable Fran sighed softly and shook his head.
"Back then, Ye Ding came to your master, Venerable Mahākā?yapa, to ask about the Heavenly Dao.”
"No matter how Ye Dingzhi threatened him, the sword Qi was like a tide, but he just shook his head and said nothing.”
"Let's not talk about the Buddhist Dharma first. Your shaking of your head does have the demeanor of Venerable Moke.”
"Since you're shaking your head, I'll find someone myself!”
"Lingjun, Boyong, attack!"
The two of them drew their swords, and the two monks opposite them also assumed a fighting stance.
Suddenly.
A drunken voice was heard.
"Too noisy, too noisy! Why did the Great Buddhist Sound Temple come today…So many people?"
Everyone looked over and saw a figure flash and appear in front of everyone.
In a flash, he had already passed the two of them and arrived beside the monk holding the Buddhist Commandment Blade.
Lingjun Boyong looked at each other and their hearts trembled.
Not to mention anything else, just this movement technique…He was probably not inferior to their master.
At the same time.
A luxurious carriage also stopped at the entrance of the Great Buddhist Sound Temple.
Sikong Qianluo was the first to jump off the carriage and stretch his body.""We're finally here…I'm so bored…"
He turned his head and asked," Wuxin, what are you doing in the Great Buddhist Sound Temple?”
Sikong Qianluo didn't know about the monk Wangyou. He only knew that Wuxin was coming and everyone was willing to accompany Wuxin.
When they reached their destination, they couldn't help but ask.
Wuxin looked at the plaque of the Great Buddhist Sound Monastery and recalled the past. He said absentmindedly,""Find a person and perform a ritual…"
"Speaking of which…I should call that person uncle…"
"Qian Luo! Don't ask about other people's sad matters." Tang Lian glared at Sikong Qianluo with some blame.
Sikong Qian Luo stuck out his tongue.
Wuxin also recovered from her shock and smiled,""It's fine. It's all a grudge between the older generation. It's all in the past now. Right now, I just want to fulfill the old monk's unfulfilled wish.”
After saying that, he looked at the people behind him and put his palms together. He said very seriously and gratefully,"It's all thanks to everyone's help along the way.”
"Otherwise, it is likely that this little monk alone would not be able to arrive here so smoothly…"
Lei Wujie's entire body trembled. He waved his hands repeatedly and said in disdain,"Wuxin, it's better if you don't speak like that…I'm not used to it..."
Xiao Se was also very proud,"I just want this golden coffin…" Tang Lian said that after this matter is over, this coffin will belong to me!”
Tang Lian was stunned." I didn't say that," she explained." My original words were that I'll only give it to you if Master Dajue doesn't want it!"”
"He's a monk. He definitely won't want this yellow and white thing!”
"We'll have to wait for him to say it himself!”
"You... You don't know how to be flexible!"
"You stingy maniac!"
"Lei Wujie, do you still want to eat plum blossom meat?”
"Ah? Oh! Eldest Senior Brother, give us this golden coffin…How long has it been since I had a good meal?”
"I already said... I want Master Dajue to speak!"
Wuxin looked at the scene in front of her and smiled knowingly. She felt extremely at ease.
Dong dong dong.
Xiao Yao stepped forward and hit each of them in the head.
The three of them hugged their heads and squatted down in pain.
"How old are you all? Why are you still fooling around like children?”
"That golden coffin belongs to the Cold Mountain Temple.”
"Little Wuxin, let's go in."
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