Chapter 306: Zhike Monk

Coming out of the abbot's room, Wukong was still waiting outside the door, and said to him: "Wang donor, let's go to the Medicine King Courtyard and see how the two donors are now." ”

Wang Ke nodded and said, "It's time to trouble the Void Sect Master." ”

On the way to Yaowang Courtyard, Wang Ke kept guessing in his heart, who was the person who asked Huizhen to help Yanhuang Sect, and who was the one who said that Yanhuang Sect was worry-free?

He thought about it, and the most likely thing was that there were two people, one was from Su, and the other was the father of Chu Chu, the owner of the Soul Chasing Building.

Su was born in the Kunlun Holy Land and was friendly with him, and he told him about the Xituo Holy Sect launching a sect war.

If he asked the elders of the Kunlun Holy Land to help intercede, the weight should be able to make the Lanke Temple take action.

But if it was really him who contributed, he would definitely inform himself in advance, and Zixiao Mountain should also say hello there, so it shouldn't be him.

As for the Soul Chasing Mansion Master, there is really this possibility, after all, he is a great grandmaster, if he comes forward, Hui Zhen will also sell him this face.

However, there is also a problem, the Soul Chaser is an assassin organization.

And Hui Zhen could hear from what he said just now that this old monk was extremely disgusted with killing. However, the soul chasing building has a lot of blood debts on his hands, and if the soul chasing building owner comes forward, I am afraid it will not be agreed, but King Kong will be angry.

The most likely two people, but they are unlikely, so Wang Ke really can't figure out who this person is.

With doubts in his heart, Wang Ke followed Wukong to the Medicine King Courtyard.

Yaowang Temple's medicine is in charge of the temple, saving lives and helping the wounded, it is highly respected, it is located in the southwest corner of Lanke Temple, if you talk about the area, it is definitely the largest of the ten halls.

The reason why there is such a large area is naturally what the medicine garden needs, and before he arrived at the Medicine King Courtyard, Wang Ke smelled the rich fragrance of medicinal herbs.

The two entered the courtyard, and a monk saluted Wukong.

"What happened to the two donors I sent just now?" asked Wukong.

"Looking back, the first seat of no illusion is healing them. The monk replied.

"Alright, you can go, I'll wait outside his room. ”

Wukong took Wang Ke to the outside of a meditation hall, sat down with him on the stone bench outside, and explained: "When the junior brother of Wuxian treats the patient, unless there is an emergency that requires him to treat immediately, no one can go in, even if the abbot comes, don't be surprised." ”

Wang Ke understood this very well and said: "Human life is a matter of heaven, and it should be so. ”

The two of them waited outside for a full hour before the room opened, and an old monk walked out, his face wrinkled like goosebumps.

Wang Ke heard Wukong call Wukong a junior brother before, he thought that this was definitely not Wuxian, but he didn't want to see Wukong get up and said, "Senior brother Wukong, how are the two donors?"

"Fortunately, they took Kunlun's Nine Turns to Return Yang Pill, otherwise even if the Buddha appeared, it would be difficult to save them. Now it seems that it will be half a year at the latest, or three months at the earliest, and it will be cured. Wu Xuan said.

"Amitabha, good, good. Wukong recited a Buddha horn and said: "Senior brother, this is Wang Ke, the head of the Yanhuang Sect, the king benefactor, this is my unillusioned junior brother, the first seat of the Medicine King Academy." ”

Wang Ke saluted and said, "Junior Wang Ke, I have seen the Illusionless Grandmaster. The two brothers and sisters were injured by their juniors, but fortunately the Grandmaster of Illusion came to the rescue, and I would like to thank the Grandmaster, and when will the two brothers and sisters wake up?"

"Save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, the king don't have to be polite. Wu Xuan returned the salute and said: "If they want to wake up, they need to be tomorrow, but before they are completely healed, they should not move, and they can rest in our temple." ”

Since Wu Xuan said that they could heal their injuries in Lanke Temple, Wang Ke put his mind at ease, otherwise there were so many things at the moment, and it was really inconvenient to take care of them.

But no matter what, Wang Ke will not leave until he sees them tomorrow, at least to know where their home is, so that he can send a message back.

"Two Grandmasters, I wonder if the juniors can spend a night in your temple?" Wang Ke asked.

"Naturally, the poor monk will arrange accommodation for the king later. Wukong said.

"Thank you, Grandmaster Wukong. Wang Ke said.

Wukong and Wuxian are both grandmasters, so naturally they will not always accompany Wang Ke, and after arranging accommodation for him, they will order a little novice to serve him.

This little novice's Dharma name is Jingwen, and Jiang Zhen Tiezheng is the same age, he is already in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and he is still practicing in the Luohan Hall, which is equivalent to the outer disciples of other sects.

After Wang Ke heard this, he secretly sighed that a disciple like Jingwen would definitely enter the inner gate in the Yanhuang Sect, and would even be accepted as an apprentice by himself or Zhang Ye and become a core disciple, but in Lanke Temple, he couldn't even enter the inner gate.

This is nothing, the Luohan Hall is the lowest of the ten halls of Lanke, but the first one is a grandmaster like Wukong.

Although Wukong, the first seat, is not responsible for teaching disciples, and is more of a false name, if he is on a whim, a random word of guidance will be enough for these disciples to use for life.

"That's the gap. Wang Ke sighed secretly.

Jingwen was very diligent, and it didn't take long for Wang Ke to take care of everything, and said to him: "Lord Wang, the little monk is in the outer house today, if you have any orders, you can call me." ”

"Thank you, little master, it's still early, I wonder if you can browse your temple in the future?" Wang Ke asked.

"Naturally, the king can ask the little monk to lead the way for you. Jingwen said.

"This can be had, otherwise it will be unpleasant if you accidentally enter the forbidden place of your temple. Wang Ke quipped.

"Lord Wang, the little monk didn't mean that. Jingwen said a little nervously.

"It's just a joke below, little master doesn't have to mind. Wang Ke said.

"Master Wang is scared to death of the little monk. Jingwen patted his chest and said, "Lord Wang, please." ”

Jingwen took Wang Ke to wander around Lanke Temple, and introduced him to him everywhere he passed, without any intention of concealing it.

Of course, in addition to the Buddha Hall in the front mountain, many places in the back mountain, such as the Prajna Hall, the Bodhi Temple, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, etc., Jingwen only briefly introduced, and did not lead Wang Ke into it.

Wang Ke kept the way of being a guest, and he didn't want to annoy people, he honestly followed behind Jingwen, and kept comparing Zixiao Mountain and Lanke Temple in his heart, feeling that Lanke Temple was much more atmospheric.

After turning around, Wang Ke went back to his room to rest and let Jing Wen feel comfortable.

These days, Wang Ke has never been able to rest well, and naturally he doesn't have to worry about danger in the Lanke Temple, so he fell asleep on the pillow when he was relaxed.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning, Wang Ke heard the sound of boxing outside the courtyard, so he got dressed and got up, pushed the door and saw that it was Jingwen boxing in the courtyard.

Jing Wen heard the sound of the door, so he stopped and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry for Lord Wang, the little monk woke you up." ”

"It's okay, the little master is very hardworking. Wang Ke smiled.

"If the little monk doesn't work hard, I'm afraid he will have to become a guest monk, but unfortunately no matter how hard he works, I'm afraid it's useless. Jing Wen smiled bitterly. (To be continued.) )