"The only thing that can be assured is that Master Huiwu is a person with great magical powers, and in the entire Jing'an Temple, his old man's cultivation is the most profound."

"Okay."

I grinned at the little novice with a harmless grin, and then told him to lead us in.

The Heavenly Secluded Meditation Hall is located on the deepest back mountain of Jing'an Temple.

Usually the believers who come to Jing'an Temple to come to the incense generally only stay in the main hall of the front temple, so the meditation hall in the back mountain is particularly quiet.

Especially under the ancient trees and lush forests and bamboos, it looks like a paradise, and it is completely undisturbed by the outside world.

Under the leadership of the little monk, a group of people quickly walked into the meditation hall.

This is a large meditation hall with one entry and one exit.

There is a hall and two side halls, and the decoration is very simple.

From the moment I stepped into the meditation hall, I faintly felt a different breath between the morning bell and the dusk drum.

It is very similar to the aura of the divine dragon that he encountered in the sprinkle shop before.

Tianchen, who was standing next to me, also gently tugged my arm at this time, and said softly: "Yiyang, that divine dragon, is very likely to be in the inner room of this meditation hall, we must be careful for a while." ”

"Understood."

I gently agreed, and then followed the little monk to the inner room on the left.

After lifting the quaint curtain, a long-haired man in a gray robe sat in the center of the inner room.

His black hair, like flowing clouds, hung down casually on his back, and his figure was extremely slender, although he could be seen in front of him, he still gave people a sense of elegance.

And I was almost certain that this man must have been a middle-aged man.

At this time, the little monk had already stepped forward with small steps, and said respectfully: "Master, I have already brought people here." ”

"Okay."

The middle-aged man replied without looking back, and then waved his hand lightly and ordered, "Go and prepare fragrant tea for the guests to drink, and don't let anyone come near our meditation hall besides, understand?" ”

"Yes, Master."

The little monk nodded cautiously, then walked past with low eyebrows and walked out of the meditation hall to prepare tea.

As soon as the little monk left, the field suddenly fell silent.

Although I can almost be sure that the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged with his back to us is the divine dragon, there is no doubt that the aura on the two bodies is too similar.

Ordinary people may not be able to discover the existence of this mysterious and ancient aura, but I, Bai Yiyang, have studied the art of wishing for qi for several years, and it is extremely accurate and effective for observing the breath on other people's bodies.

As for Tianchen, since he swallowed the Nedan of the Wild Dog Essence, his nose has become as sensitive as the Wild Dog Essence, and in addition, taking Zhiren Zhima has greatly improved his skills, and his current sensitivity is not even under the Demon Chen, so he naturally sensed the existence of the Divine Dragon, but because I haven't spoken yet, he can only stay quietly and observe the development of the situation.

Tianchen and I didn't speak, so Shen Yun, Ziming and the others didn't dare to speak.

First of all, Ziming and Lu Wei, as authentic Shanhai people, know Jing'an Temple very well.

And in their impression, Jing'an Temple is a very sacred and solemn existence, which cannot be violated, so the two of them are quiet at this time like two beautiful men.

As for Xue Yan and Tianjun, both of them are authentic Zhuyou disciples and do not believe in Buddhism, so they seem more relaxed, and there is no sense of oppression on their faces.

After being silent for a while, the middle-aged man with his back to us suddenly spoke: "Bai Yiyang, you are finally here." ”

"Senior ......"

I called softly, and then hesitated, "Did you expect us to come?" ”

"Of course."

The middle-aged man responded without thinking: "Ever since I met you for the first time, I knew that there would definitely be some stories going to happen between us. ”

"I have repeatedly urged you to leave Shanhai City in order to save your life."

"But I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, not only did you not only follow my persuasion, but even attracted a wild cat spirit and a beetle snake, which is simply unexpected."

"Huh."

Hearing this, I smiled awkwardly, and asked puzzledly: "The predecessor is really clever, even if he doesn't look back, he can see through the true bodies of my two friends at a glance, which is really admirable, but I'm more curious, why did the seniors urge me to leave again and again?" ”

"As far as I know, there are currently several groups of spirits in Shanhai Temple, how can I, Bai Yiyang, as a disciple of the Thirteen Branches of Xiangxi Zhuyou, stand by and watch?"

"Zhu by the Thirteen Branches?"

After the middle-aged man heard this word, his shoulders shook for no reason, and then under the gaze of everyone, he slowly turned around.

The fair face is matched with a resolute face, a pair of eyes are faintly shining, the towering nose bridge is like a hanging gall, the whole face gives people a sense of heroism, but it is not warm, although he still has long hair, and the dress is also more classical, but the noble and elegant temperament on his body, even Shen Yun, who has always won with temperament, is a little overshadowed in front of him.

I didn't expect this person to be so handsome and heroic, looking at his face, I was actually a little shocked for no reason.

"Please be seated."

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the ground and waved his hand slightly, and several antique futons instantly appeared under the feet of several of us.

Wow, that's amazing!

Although there are countless goblins and immortal cultivators I have seen all the time, these people are still tangible and qualitative, and the middle-aged man I met today, he can conjure things out of thin air as soon as he makes a move, which is simply amazing.

In addition to me, even Xian'er and Tianchen, who were good at spells, were shocked and a little dumbfounded.

As for mortals like Shen Yun and Zhang Xian, they were even more shocked.

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they sat down on the futon under my leadership, and then looked at the middle-aged man in front of them respectfully, but they couldn't say a word.

It is estimated that there is a trace of doubt floating in everyone's hearts at this time.

The middle-aged man saw that we were all stunned and silent, so he smiled loudly and said slowly: "Everyone who comes is a guest, for a person like me, there is no need to be overly restrained, just like getting along with a family, Buddhism pays attention to lifelong equality." ”

After finishing speaking, he moved his gaze to me again, and asked with a light smile: "Bai Yiyang, you just mentioned that you are a disciple of Zhuyou Thirteen Branches, is this true?" ”