Right.

I nodded without hesitation, and led a group of several people to walk quickly to Jing'an Temple.

Because Fengchen devoured the Wild Dog Spirit's Inner Dan, he now has the strong sense of smell on the Wild Dog Spirit, as soon as he went to the Jing'an Temple, he immediately reminded mysteriously: "If I'm not mistaken, the dragon that Yiyang said must be in the Jing'an Temple, and I can now sense the extremely strong dragon energy." ”

"I feel it too!"

After glancing around, he looked at the rockery behind the temple gate in front of him, and hesitated with half-squinted eyes: "I can already sense the existence of that divine dragon very clearly, that feeling is too familiar, Snow Goose should be able to understand?" ”

"Of course."

Xue Yan nodded without thinking: "When we were in the Hundred Thousand Mountains before, we had been exposed to similar things, so we could clearly sense this dragon qi, but what should we do next?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xian hurriedly proposed, "Why don't we go and visit the host master first?" ”

"In this way, we can be regarded as salutes before soldiers, if we rashly break into the temple to find the dragon, it seems that we don't have much respect for the holy land of Buddhism!"

"Yes."

Ziming also echoed on the side: "I think Zhang Xian's proposal is not unreasonable, the so-called visitor is a guest, let's go visit the host master first, and then inquire in detail, now that such a major thing has happened in Shanhai City, I believe that the host master cannot ignore it." ”

"If we can invite the master of the temple to fight with us, will we be able to add some new forces?"

Seeing that all of them were talking about the truth, I thought that it would be okay to try it.

Although we Zhu Youke disciples do not believe in Buddhism, I believe that whether it is Taoism, witchcraft, or Buddhism, in the end, all laws should be connected, so the minimum respect should be given to others.

After the discussion, everyone walked quickly in the direction of the temple under the leadership of Ziming.

Here again, I have to sigh at the grandeur and sophistication of the whole temple.

If Zhang Xian's classical Jiangnan garden-style residence is a beautiful scenery, then this Jing'an Temple has a unique flavor.

It is also a typical Jiangnan garden style temple building, but the whole temple gives people a different style.

Especially when I entered the mountain gate, the feeling of seclusion came to my face, listening to the sound of the morning bell and dusk drums in my ears, walking on the lush forest path in the temple, I even had the illusion of being in a different world.

"Brother Yiyang, are we still in the center of Shanhai?" Tianjun glanced at the surrounding trees and pavilions in disbelief, and asked a rhetorical question full of doubt.

"Of course."

I shrugged my shoulders without hesitation and said with a wry smile: "Actually, it's not just you, even I feel a little incredible, although Jing'an Temple is in the middle of the city, but it really does the word "quiet". ”

"yes."

Shen Yun walked in front and said: "Entering the ancient temple in the early morning, the early sun shines on the high forest, the winding path leads to the secluded place, the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees, the mountain light is pleasing to the birds, the pond shadow is empty, and everything is silent, only the sound of the bell chime." ”

"Good poetry, good poetry."

After Shen Yun finished reciting an ancient poem, an old monk in a red robe walked out from behind the pavilion in front of him, and laughed loudly: "The artistic conception of this poem is very high, and the lyrics are a must, coupled with the unique environment of our Jing'an Temple, it is extremely appropriate." ”

"And this poem is read from the mouth of a layman, but it gives people a sense of forgetting all about the loss of favor and humiliation."

"Hahaha."

Shen Yun heard the old Zen master's praise, and hurriedly bowed to him slightly, and responded: "The Zen master is too awarded, how dare we mortal people like the world dare to claim to forget the gains and losses?" ”

"Mistakenly caught in the net, for thirty years, we are just a mundane in the red dust, only a cultivator like the master who is hidden in the market can be regarded as a real favor and humiliation."

"No, no."

Hearing this, the master unhurriedly explained: "The sky has love, all living beings are the same, you and I are born in this red dust, its essence is the same, but I have only been admitted to this mountain gate for some years, so in terms of cultivation methods, it may be different from the donor, but there is no saying who is higher and who is lower." ”

"Well said."

Zhang Xian hurriedly clapped his palms, slowly walked in front of the old Zen master, and applauded: "The master's words are better than reading ten years of books. ”

"Good."

The old monk glanced at the slightly chubby Zhang Xian, and asked with a light smile: "This situation like the one reflected by the layman is called epiphany in our Buddhist family, but I wonder if a few donors have ever heard a story about epiphany?" ”

"Epiphany?"

Ziming and Lu Wei beside him couldn't help but stand in place and think hard when they heard this, as for Tianjun and Xue Yan, the two of them are authentic disciples of the Thirteen Branches of Zhuyou, and they are not interested in these abstract images of Buddhism at all, in their worldview, only witchcraft and Taoism are orthodox.

After Zhang Xian and Shen Yun heard the old monk's question, they also began to think about it.

But in my opinion, they are a bit stupid in their behavior.

Isn't it just a simple allusion?

As early as when the old monk said the word epiphany, I had already thought of a very interesting historical event in the Tang Dynasty, and this historical event was related to the epiphany that the old monk said.

Seeing that all of them were thinking about it in place for a while, they still didn't seem to have a clue, and even Shen Yun, who had always been knowledgeable, didn't guess it.

For this, I couldn't help but stand there and grin bitterly.

When the old monk saw me but was silent, he couldn't help but fix his eyes on me, and looked at me with a light smile.

When I felt his wise gaze, I raised my head for no reason and looked at him inexplicably.

His gaze looked a little cloudy, probably for anyone of his age.

But in his cloudy eyes, I could clearly see a trace of wisdom, although the eyes were no longer as bright as the young man, but they were still as deep as the stars of the sea, so that people could not see through his thoughts.

Then he looked around him again, and soon realized that this old monk did not look like an ordinary person.

First of all, I can clearly perceive that there is a milky white aura permeating his body, which looks quite rich, from the perspective of our Zhuyou Thirteen Branches of Qi Technique, this is a kind of manifestation of righteous qi.

Of course, this is also a reasonable thing, after all, the old monk has been a monk for so many years, and he adheres to the belief of Buddhism not to kill, and he must have more righteousness in his body than ordinary people.