[Chapter 709: Snatching Things to Make Wedding Gifts]

In fact, not long after Feng Ziyue arrived at the Jokhang Temple, he saw the shadow of the Chu madman who was inseparable - the ancient raider.

"Ancient ......"

Although he was mentally prepared, in the meditation room of the Jokhang Temple in the Dongming Continent of the Outer World, Feng Ziyue still felt a little incredulous when he saw the ancient attackers.

"Little Master, Young Madame. ”

The ancient raider was respectful, he and the Chu madman had been away from the Tianwu Continent for more than a year, and they didn't know where he got the news, knowing that Feng Ziyue and Qi Xiaodie had married.

"The lord heard that you are married, these are as a congratulatory ceremony, a little meaning, please smile and accept ......"

As soon as the ancient attacker slapped his hand, someone sent a gift list, Feng Ziyue took it and flipped it over, and he also gasped.

Some of the treasures on the gift list are famous, and they are all treasured by not small forces on the Dongming Continent, and I don't know how the Chu madman snatched them by skill.

Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, put the gift list aside, and didn't care about these things at this time, he pulled the ancient attacker and hurriedly asked.

"Gu senior, what the hell is going on, Chu ...... How could he challenge the ascetic master like this? How have you ...... on the Dongming Continent in the past few years?"

Up to now, Feng Ziyue didn't know how to call Chu Madman, and he couldn't call him by his name in front of Gu Raider, but he also felt awkward to call him a little more affectionate.

The Ancient Raider smiled and shook his hand.

"What will happen when the lord arrives here, can't you imagine it, little master?"

Feng Ziyue shook his head speechlessly, in fact, he also knew that this question was also asked in vain, with the "sexual" personality of the Chu madman, what would happen to him outside the heavens was completely predictable.

Challenge the heroes, improve yourself, and scrape some treasures as a wedding gift for your grandson.

The ancient raiders said a few words lightly, but they didn't know what it looked like.

As for waiting for the Chu madman's martial arts to become successful, of course he wants to challenge the grandmaster.

The ascetic master of the Jokhang Temple is only the first goal.

Feng Ziyue sighed, he already knew that this was the case, but now that the situation is complicated, and there is another Chu madman to stir up the situation, I really don't know what kind of situation it will be on the Dongming Continent.

"Gu Senior, the situation in the Dongming Continent is complicated at this time, if he fights with the ascetic master, I am afraid that it will make someone with a heart add fuel to the fire, and what kind of conspiracy is going on behind his back, I don't know if I can let me see him......"

"The lord is in retreat in the Sifan Monastery to prepare for the decisive battle in three days, even if it is the little young master, you will not have a chance to meet him...... Unless ......"

The ancient attacker shook his head, the Sifan Zen Temple, itself is the important place of the Jokhang Temple, and outsiders can't enter it at all.

"Unless what?"

Feng Ziyue was keenly aware of this turn of the ancient attackers, and opened his mouth to ask.

Gu Raider smiled bitterly, "Little Master, although I am not from the Jokhang Temple, but the rules of these monks, I have also understood these days, unless you can pass the Jingfan Seven Levels, otherwise, you will never be able to step into the Four Buddha Zen Temple!"

“...... Little master, of course you are amazing, you can go and talk to those great monks, go through the Jingfan Seven Levels, and go to the lord and the ascetic head to talk, but ...... Now there are only three days left until the date of the decisive battle......"

"Even if it is the lord, it took seven days to pass the Jingfan Seven Levels, young master, you ......"

He paused and didn't say anything, but the implication was already very obvious.

What kind of person is a madman in Chu, even he has to pass the Jingfan Seven Levels within seven days, and even if Feng Ziyue is a genius, it is impossible to pass this trial within three days.

Before the decisive battle, it is absolutely impossible to meet the Chu madman and the ascetic Toutuo!

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"Yes, now that the master doesn't even see me, although you have a noble status, the matter is important...... But it doesn't work......"

Xuanye, the first seat of the scripture cultivation hall, had a bitter look on his face and shook his head.

Feng Ziyue came here to return the Bei Ye Ling Fu, the host token inherited by the Jokhang Temple for 10,000 years, and the monks of the temple were surprised to bow down when they saw it, where did they dare to doubt his status as the protector of the outer mountains.

It's just that even if the Jokhang Temple admits Feng Ziyue, the protector of the outer mountain, he still can't enter the Sifan Zen Temple.

It was originally a retreat place, and no one was allowed to enter it without being summoned.

If you are an outsider, if you want to enter this place, you can only pass through the Seven Levels of Jingfan.

But now that the decisive battle is only three days, Feng Ziyue wants to go in, but it is too late.

"I see......"

Feng Ziyue took a breath and nodded, "Since that's the case, then I can only go and meet the other three grandmasters first and discuss it with them, I know about this matter." ”

He smiled slightly, said goodbye to Xuanye, and turned to the courtyard where the three great grandmasters lived.

Just kidding, this is the protector personally selected by the ancestor of the master Zhaoti, as well as the great merit of returning the Bayeux spirit talisman, just this one, he has the same status as the host, not to mention that he is also a grandmaster master, and he is highly respected by the master of the Golden Hand Guild, Bing Xin Jingyue, how can this kind of person's sycophants not be filmed well?

The three great grandmasters, as soon as they heard that Feng Ziyue had arrived, gathered together and wanted to invite him over.

The word "please" is also extremely important, in today's world, how many people can deserve the word "please" of those three people? Monk Xuanye naturally understands it very well.

Feng Ziyue was also anxious to see the three great grandmasters, but after all, he was at the realm of the Jokhang Temple, except for the madman Chu, who did not care about the number of rituals in the world, the three great grandmasters were not good at robbing the monks of the Jokhang Temple to meet him before entertaining him.

After all, they also knew that Feng Ziyue was here, and there was a big event of returning the inherited treasures of the Jokhang Temple, and they were guests from afar, so they could only wait for a while.

However, by the time Feng Ziyue and the monks of the Jokhang Temple finished explaining, the three great masters couldn't wait.

"This kid, why hasn't he come here yet?"

The great elder of the Drunken Weng Hall, Sun Yunhe, was "chaotic" in the house, and the grandmaster's bearing was reduced to nothing, the people of the Drunkard Hall were like this, their natural "nature" was like this, they were not pretentious, what was in Feng Ziyue's hands was related to the inheritance of the Drunken Weng Hall, how could he not worry.

Yun Weixue sat in the middle, holding half a cup of tea, and his attitude was calm, but he hadn't taken another sip for a long time, and he hadn't even noticed it.

There was no pressure at all, probably only Bingxin Jingyue, who had already withdrawn the golden warrant, and she couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the appearance of the two great grandmasters.

"Two, don't be impatient, grandmaster's bearing!"

Sun Yunhe glanced at her, the golden warrant had been taken back, she had nothing to worry about, she was naturally so calm, and was about to sneer at each other, but she heard the whispering voice of Monk Xuanye outside the door.

"Grandmasters, I'm the protector of the Jokhang Temple!"