"Sister Yingzhi is very clever.
A sound of exclamation came, and the matchmaker came from a distance.
After a few ups and downs, she crossed the mountain forest full of deep pits and landed in front of Yingzhi.
"My sister is so complimentary.
In fact, this Lin Yiyu is indeed extraordinary.
It's just that his life is too short, his experience is too little, and his combat experience is incomparable with us fox demons.
That's why he was defeated by me."
Yingzhi smiled softly, shook the Wu Zhuangyuan Gu in his hand, and said: "Sister, I have obtained the Wu Zhuangyuan Gu, and then it depends on the method of your wedding dress leader.
Rescue Xie Zhen, hand over the person with one hand, and exchange the Gu with the other. ” "Kureshan Temple is affiliated to Buddhism.
It is a famous mountain and ancient temple, well-known far and wide.
The abbot is Master Kongming.
The Buddhist Dharma is profound and the virtue is high and respected."
"There are more than 200 monks, big and small, in the temple.
They practice Zen and enlightenment, and are free from the world.
People often go up the mountain to the temple, offer incense to the Buddha, pray for blessings, and bless peace.
It is said to be very effective."
"Kureshan Temple is the place of Buddhism.
Buddhism has a Buddhist heart courtyard in every temple, which specializes in cultivating Buddhist Gu Masters.
Among them, Vajra Gu Masters, Arhat Gu Masters, etc. are unparalleled and powerful and should not be underestimated."
On that day, the cold wind howled and the dry mountain was dead silent.
Just in the evening, someone climbed up the mountain and knocked on the door of the dry mountain temple.
The monk who opened the door saw a scholar standing outside the door.
He was covered in thick down and looked a bit luxurious.
He couldn't help but clasped his hands and asked, "Why is the donor knocking on the door?"
"Shen passed by Dry Mountain and admired the ancient temple, so he came here to have a look."
The scholar nodded in courtesy and replied with a smile.
The monk hurriedly said: "Donor, this temple has rules.
You can have free food and lodging for three days, but you must pay no less than five taels of incense money to my Buddha."
"This is one hundred taels of incense money."
The scholar smiled and handed over a banknote.
The monk was moved by it, stared at the scholar, and then quickly took it, welcomed the scholar into the temple, and quickly arranged a clean room.
He went to the Zen room and told him the rules in the temple, which places he could go to, which places he couldn't go to, etc.
"Master Kongming, are you in the temple now?"
the scholar asked.
"The abbot is here."
"In recent days, has Master Kongming given lectures?"
"The poor monk doesn't know about this, but if there is any, the poor monk will tell the donor."
"Thank you."
The benefactor dressed as a scholar was none other than Shen Lian.
The purpose of this trip was to rescue Xie Zhen, who was imprisoned by Kushan Temple.
"Xie Zhen, the fate between you and me is not shallow."
Shen Lian never expected that Yingzhi's exchange condition was not money and resources, but to rescue a person, and this person was his old acquaintance.
"Thank you for being kind to me.
If I had known that he was imprisoned in Dry Mountain Temple, I would naturally not sit idly by and ignore him."
After watching the monk leave the Zen room, Shen Lian's eyes narrowed, and he immediately released a pervasive wind to investigate all parts of the ancient temple.
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"First we must find the place where Xie Zhen is imprisoned."
The wind blew through the Zen rooms.
It was a cold winter and there were no other tourists around, so the Zen room area was empty.
"Senior Brother Jueyuan, the new benefactor was generous and rewarded him with a hundred taels of incense money."
The monk who opened the door for Shen Lian suddenly bumped into another monk and said quickly.
"Oh, he, he came alone," Jue Yuan asked stutteringly.
"It's a man who said he traveled here."
"Now the demons are dancing wildly in the North, and everyone is in danger.
Whoever has the leisure to travel around is not a simple man.
I will go and meet him."
A strange color flashed in Jue Yuan's eyes, and he walked towards the meditation room where Shen Lian was.
"This Jue Yuan seems to be Master Kong Ming's right-hand man."
The Nukun Gang also has information about Ku Shan Temple.
From the intelligence point of view, Jue Yuan plays an important role in Ku Shan Temple and must know many secrets.
Shen Lian's eyes flashed and he sat down calmly.
Almost the next moment, there was a knock on the door.
Shen Lian: "Please come in."
The door creaked open, and a broad-shouldered monk walked in, holding a tea bowl, and said with a smile: "The poor monk, whose name is Jueyuan, has met the donor."
The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, twitching from time to time, which made him look a bit disgusting.
"Master Jueyuan."
Shen Lian nodded in salute.
"Please use tea."
Jue Yuan said with a smile, "The donor generously donated money, and the poor monk came here to express his gratitude."
"It's just a hundred taels, just to express my feelings."
Shen Lian laughed and said, "Master, if you want to thank me, how about taking me to visit the temple?"
Jue Yuan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, please come with me."
The two walked out of the Zen room area and walked around the central Buddhist hall.
Passing by an arched door, Shen Lian stopped with a slight change in expression.
The arched door has a strange power that can block the all-pervasive wind.
He was surprised and said: "Could this be the legendary Buddhist Heart Temple, where the eminent monks of Kushan Temple meditate?"
"Exactly" Jue Yuan couldn't help but have a look of envy on his face, "The best monks in this temple are all practicing Mahayana Buddhism in Buddha Heart Monastery."
Shen Lian made an estimate in his mind: "There are more than 200 monks in Kushan Temple, and there are more than 180 people outside.
A conservative estimate is that there should be 20 to 30 Buddhist Gu Masters in the Buddha Heart Courtyard."
After walking around, Shen Lian didn't find any prison in the temple, and Jue Yuan kept making insinuations, trying to figure out Shen Lian's origins, but Shen Lian ignored them all, leaving Jue Yuan unclear about his background for a while. .
The two finally came to the pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Sitting in the pavilion, they could overlook the beautiful scenery of dry mountains and sea of clouds.
"Thank you, Master, for showing me around.
I have a jug of plain wine here.
How about drinking it with you?"
Shen Lian turned over and took out a jug.
This scene made Jue Yuan's eyes brighten, and he exclaimed: "Could the ring worn by the donor be a space-based treasure with storage function?"
"It's just a gadget that made Master laugh."
Shen Lian smiled lightly, took out two wine glasses out of thin air, filled them with wine, and the mellow smell of wine escaped, and said: "Master, please."
"Donor please."
Jue Yuan was not polite.
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He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
As the wine entered his stomach, he suddenly felt lazy, his whole body became light and his pupils were dilated and dilated.
Shen Lian asked: "Jueyuan, do you know Xie Zhen?"
"Xie Zhen, that poor boy" Jue Yuan shook his head, as if his soul was flying to the sky.
"Talking the truth after drinking, the truth wine prepared by Li Youxiang is really powerful."
Shen Lian became energetic and asked again: "Where is Xie Zhen?"
"He was imprisoned in a cold cave in the back mountain" "Why did you imprison Xie Zhen?"
"The abbot suspected that he had stolen the Buddha's Heart Gu."
"Is there anyone watching?"
"There is not only one mute" Shen Lian immediately followed a path around to the back mountain.
Soon he reached the end and found a thick iron door.
He stepped forward and was about to open the iron door when his whole body suddenly tensed up.
Shen Lian turned around suddenly.
A tall monk appeared behind him at some point, with a dead look on his face.
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you?"
The tall monk didn't answer.
Shen Lian rushed out suddenly and punched the tall monk in the chest.
The huge force hit the tall monk, and his body flew backwards and smashed into the rocks, causing rubble to fly.
Shen Lian used half of his strength in this punch, and it was extremely powerful.
However, the tall monk was completely fine.
He stood up, patted the gravel on his body, and walked towards Shen Lian.
Shen Lian took a breath and clicked his tongue: "You are the mute monk, right?"
But he was sighing in his heart, why are all the mute monks so awesome: