Under the mountain, looking up at the magnificent Tianlong Temple on the peak, Wang Dongyue smiled slightly, and took his cousin’s hand and slowly walked up the mountain. The two maids behind him are also left and right, so uncomfortable.

Wang Yuyan really lived up to the bloodline of the Xiaoyao Sect without a cliff, and the practice of martial arts progressed rapidly, and the Northern Darkness Divine Skill was in her hands, but in the moon, an internal force had been nourished in her body. And Ling Bo stepped slightly in her hand, and she stepped out of a fairy-like posture.

Today, he also calculated the right time, one is that Duan Yu was rescued from the Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities, and was sent to the Tianlong Temple for healing because of the internal force rushing in his body, on the other hand, the prayer post of the Tubo Fan monk Mo Zhifeng, is also today.

Circling all the way up the mountain road, it didn’t take long to come to the gate of Tenryuji.

The two little Shami, cleaning in front of the temple gate, saw the people coming, clasped their palms and said: “Two pilgrims, the Tianlong Temple is the Dali Guoguo Temple, and it is forbidden to enter unless it is not a special time.” Especially today, there are distinguished guests coming to the door, there is a lot of inconvenience, the two of you should go down the mountain. ”

Wang Dongyue grinned out a mouthful of white teeth and said, “Go and inform the abbot of your temple, just say that Gusu Murong Fu came to visit the temple.” If he says no, then the four of us turn around and leave. ”

The two little Shami glanced at each other and saw that these four people stood steadily, with an extraordinary attitude, unlike ordinary pilgrims, one of them carried a broom and trotted all the way into the Tianlong Temple.

As Wang Dongyue expected, Gusu Murong Fu’s visit to the Tianlong Temple was originally a good solution to the problem of encountering King Ming of the Great Wheel coming to the temple to put forward rude conditions. No matter what Wang Dongyue’s purpose was in coming to the temple, the few monks of Tianlong Temple who were ill and rushed to the hospital would definitely not refuse his visit.

“Murong Gongzi, Benyin Abbot invited you in.” Xiao Shami, who reported it, ran back, clasped his palms together at Wang Dongyue, and said respectfully.

Xiao Shami took Wang Dongyue and his party to enter from the Zuoshou Ruihe Gate, passing through the Huangtianmen, Qingdu Yaotai, Xuanjing, Doumu Palace, Sanyuan Palace, Duobu Daishi Courtyard, Yuhuayuan, and Banruotai to the side of a long corridor. Then I went into a meditation room where I was talking about the Tao.

Not long after, an ordinary middle-aged monk walked into the room, looking at the three women slightly stunned, but then turned his head and said: “Amitabha Buddha, Lao Gu Benyin, Murong Gongzi came today, did not greet him, and asked Gongzi to bear more care.” ”

“The master is serious, I don’t know the seriousness of waiting, I came to visit rashly, and I hope that the master is not to blame.”

“It’s not a secret, Gongzi’s coming today is also the fate of this temple, and if you can eliminate a disaster, everyone will be happy.”

“I don’t know what the master said, but the Great Snow Mountain Dalun Temple, the matter of the Great Wheel Ming King Domo Zhi?”

“Oh, Gongzi knows, then it’s easy to do.”

“No, I came to Dali Kingdom with my family on the way to play with him, and I didn’t know about my father’s request for the Six Veins Divine Sword. Before the death of the father, there was no mention of it. But looking at what I said, I also have no evidence to prove that King Ming of the Great Wheel is playing on the topic. ”

“Alas.” Ben Yin sighed.

“Is there really no way to resolve this senseless dispute?”

“I came to Tenryu Temple to worship, and I am obligated to dissolve it outside the pure land, but I really can’t do anything.”

“Well, everything has its own number. He also asked Gongzi to rest here, and he could also call Shami in the temple to guide him, just hoping that when King Ming arrived, Murong Gongzi could have a few words with King Ming. ”

“Naturally.”

“Cousin, we are coming, is it not the right time.” After Benyin left, Wang Yuyan said with some worry.

“If it weren’t for taking advantage of this opportunity to ask for the Six Veins Divine Sword, we wouldn’t normally have even had the opportunity to see it.” Wang Dongyue explained to her with a smile.

After a short rest, several people summoned a small sami and toured the Tenryu Temple. After the scenery in the temple was viewed for seven minutes, Wang Dongyue’s eyebrows trembled and he turned his head.

At this moment, a soft sandalwood suddenly smelled at the end of his nose, followed by a vague Sanskrit chant wafting far away.

Wang Dongyue knew in his heart that this was Hatomo Zhi.

Before tea time, another monk came and led the four to the outside of the Muni Hall.

Follow the corridor of the Zen room when resting, and finally the rooms that come into view are all made of pine wood, wooden pillars with panel doors, and the wood is not peeled, which is natural and simple, completely different from the golden and splendid hall that comes all the way.

Wang Yuyan couldn’t help but look at it a few more times.

Wang Dongyue smiled: “This is probably the place where the Tianlong Temple practiced martial arts and practiced martial arts where the protector monks really practiced. ”

A small stone ring was in the courtyard, and the five monks of the Tianlong Temple had already been seated, and the first in the east was Ben Yin, followed by two thin and burly three monks.

There is also the last person, although he is dressed as a monk, but he is still noble.

Come to think of it, this is the Baoding Emperor who shaved his name under expediency.


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