Eight more first! At most three more chapters, Yun Ge left Qingshui City, so excited!

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Lingjue Temple is a large temple, and it is an ancient temple. The historical records are recorded in the period of the Southern and Northern Dynasties of China. Please search (&¥) to see the most! The fastest updated novel

The architectural layout of the Lingjue Temple, the plane square, the Shanmen Temple, the Heavenly King Hall, the Daxiong Hall, the main Buddha Temple, the Law Hall, the Tibetan Classical Building, the north-south axis to organize the space, symmetrical and rigorous.

Along the central axis, the front and rear buildings are turned and joined together, just like a piece of music that is vivid and vivid.

Through the architectural layout of Lingjue Temple, Lingyun can see that its pattern has a deep yin and yang cosmology and advocating symmetry, order and stability.

Lingyun and Murong Fei Xue, passing through the Daxiong Hall, walked through the Tibetan Classics Hall, and soon came to the backyard of Murong Feixue.

When I came here, Ling Yun was dumbfounded. This is where the backyard of Lingjue Temple is, but the mortuary and Zhaitang of Lingjue Temple.

Of course, Murong Feixue is a jewelry appraiser and designer. The understanding of the temple is similar to that of most ordinary people. In her view, since it is the place where the monks of Lingjue Temple live and eat the Buddha, the idlers are exempted. The visitor is rare, but is it the backyard of Lingjue Temple?

Because it is the mortuary of Lingjue Temple, it is not open to the public, so it seems cold and clear, but the Zen charm is even stronger.

The two of them came to the door of the courtyard of the boudoir. Murong Feixue said to a young monk who was at the door: "Hello, please come in and tell me, I want to see Master Xuanzhi."

The young monk looked at the two and saw that the two were dressed well. He stood on his chest and bowed slightly. He said, "The two donors please come back. Master Xuanzhi said, today, no pilgrims , no settlement."

Murong Fei Xue reveals the color of disappointment. However, he did not want to give up, and continued to plead: "Also ask the young master to go in and say something, it is said that Murong's Murong Fei Xue asked."

Murong Wenshi and Xuan Zhi Master are friends who make friends. He comes to Lingjue Temple almost every month. He shares the fragrance with Xuan Zhi Master and sits on Zen. Murong Fei Xue naturally knows Master Xuan Zhi.

When Murong Fei Xue was 18 years old, Murong Wenshi once took her to Lingjue Temple. I asked for a marriage sign. At that time, it was the sign that Master Xuanzhi gave her a solution. Murong Feixue didn't believe this one very much. It has never been taken seriously. Now that it has been fulfilled, Murong Feixue naturally wants to come face to face.

Lingyun stood at the door of the boudoir and had already let go of his knowledge. Then his face changed slightly because his gods visited it. Inside the squatting yard, inside a very simple Zen room on the east side, above the futon on the ground, sitting on an old man.

The old man was wearing a gray coat, his cover was sly, his face was old and he was sitting cross-legged. The treasure is solemn, the hands are swaying the beads, the lips are moving and opening, and there are words, obviously meditation.

What makes Lingyun's face change is of course not because he suddenly saw a monk who was chanting. But because he can't see through the strength and cultivation of this old man!

Although, this old man looks like the ordinary monk, but Ling Yun knows that this old man is definitely not an ordinary person, his cultivation is at least six layers above congenital!

day! Lingjue Temple actually has such a master!

Since hitting the mountain, Lingyun has always opened up the knowledge to the maximum. Just want to see, this famous spot in the Lingjue Temple, there are no ancient Wu practitioners, but he explored it in Lingjue Temple, and did not find a master of the day after tomorrow, Lingyun was somewhat disappointed, but did not expect Just arrived at the backyard of Lingjue Temple, let him discover one, and is still a master!

So far, Ling Yun has seen, can really be called a master, that is, three people only, Qin Dongxue, Liu Suifeng, and the Mozong saint.

Qin Dongxue is now the fourth layer of congenital, Liu Suifeng in the early five layers of the congenital, as to how the Mozong saint is repaired, Ling Yun can not see, can be said to be unfathomable.

Of course, Lingyun and Bai Xianer are naturally masters, so don't mention it.

As for the monk who cultivated the ancient Wu, Ling Yun also saw two, one is the master of extinction in the early eight layers of the day after tomorrow, and the other is the master of the inferior layer of the infernal, the former was killed by Ling Yun, the latter was self-suppressed in front of Lingyun. And died.

Now, Lingyun has seen one more, and this one is highly sophisticated, and Lingyun can't even see it. How can he not be shocked?

Ling Yunxin said that if there is no accident, this must be the mysterious Master of Murong Fei Xuekou.

Lingyun secretly stunned and felt that the strength of the other party was not under him. He looked at Murong Feixue, who was begging the young monk, and said casually: "Mu Rong sister, since Xuanzhi Master is not seen today, we should go back first, change Come back tomorrow."

Lingyun didn't want to entangle too much with the Buddhism. The thirty-six counts go to the top, and Lingyun wants to retreat.

When I heard that Lingyun’s voice had just fallen, I heard a Buddha number in the boudoir: “Amitabha, I don’t know if there was a visitor today, the old man was rude, and the two donors invited me quickly...”

Although the sound is old, it is majestic, like a bell and a bell, and it is awe-inspiring.

Lingyun’s heart was moved, and he immediately sensed it with the gods. The old man had stood up with one hand and had stood up. He did not use any light-handedness, and everything was the same as ordinary people.

When the young monk heard it, he immediately let the door open and said to Murong Feixue: "Mr. Xuanzhi invited the two donors to go in..."

Murong Fei Xue smiles Yan Ming: "Thank you for the little master..."

After that, the arm of a La Lingyun, squatting at him, went to the courtyard of the house. Lingyun was helpless and could only follow with a smile.

When they entered the brothel, they just saw the old man coming out of the boudoir. Xu was just meditating. He looked at him with amazement, and he smiled and smiled at Lingyun and Murong. come.

"Seeing Master Xuanzhi..."

Murong Fei Xue sees Master Xuan Zhi personally greeted him, and hurriedly loosened Ling Yun's arm, his face was somewhat red, and he seemed to be like a Buddha. He folded his hands and bent over to Xuan Zhi Master.

Master Xuanzhi is naturally reciprocating with both hands, and smiles in the mouth: "Flying snow is not polite, old man and your grandfather are the best friends, drink the tea he sent every year, today you come, if I let you eat closed doors, in the future Tea has to buy it yourself..."

"Xuan Zhi Master is really joking..." Murong Fei Xue smiled, shy and moving, bringing a bright and vivid atmosphere to this simple backyard.

Ling Yun held his hand and did not speak. He just smiled with Murong Fei Xue.

"Come in, please enter the house..."

Master Xuan Zhi led the two into their own Zen room. After sitting down, the young monk who had just ordered to go to the tea. He looked at Lingyun deeply and smiled and asked: "I don't know this little donor?"

"Ling Yun." Ling Yun smiled slightly, truthfully told, not humble.

"What? Lingyun?!"

Master Xuanzhi listened to Ling Yun’s name, and his eyes changed dramatically. When he got up, he stood up, his eyes went up and down, and he looked at Lingyun.

That vision, like the aliens, is shocked and has a bit of unspeakable confusion.

Lingyun and Murong Feixue looked at each other and looked up at Xuanzhi Master. "Why, did Master Xuanzhi hear about me?"

Murong Feiqi is very different, but Lingyun is in the heart. Xuanzhi masters have a high level of skill. They must not be able to go anywhere 18 years ago. If the mother came to her in Lingjue Temple, Master Xuanzhi was also at Lingjue Temple. Then, then, Qin Qiuyue’s night’s smashing of his own affairs is difficult to overcome the eyes of Master Xuanzhi.

"No, ah..." In the gaze of Murong's flying snow, Master Xuanzhi looked at Lingyun's eyes again, muttering to himself, and slowly sat down.

Murong Feixue saw the rare ignorance of Master Xuanzhi. She asked with doubt: "Xingzhi master, Lingyun is my boyfriend, you shouldn’t say it, it means..."

"Flying snow, I am sorry, just the old man was out of order..." Master Xuanzhi knew that he was guilty. He first blamed himself, and then looked at Lingyun again. "Ling Yun Xiao Shizhu, Laojiao has a very abrupt problem. I ask you, don't you know if you can?"

Ling Yun smiled lightly: "Master, please."

Now, Lingyun already knows that he is a descendant of Ling family. His biological mother is the last generation of the demon sacred woman. Qin Qiuyue is a Qin family. In front of outsiders, he has no need to conceal his identity.

Lingjia, he wants to control, the Qin family naturally has to manage, the two fallen families, the re-emergence of the burden, fell to Lingyun's shoulders, facing the master of Xuanzhi master, of course, he can not lose his own tolerance.

What's more, if Master Xuanzhi really knows something, Lingyun also wants to ask him a little.

For example, why was he being picked up by Qin Qiuyue at Lingjue Temple instead of elsewhere? There is obviously hidden in it.

"Ling Yun Xiao Shizhu, do not know your current mother, but surname Qin?" Master Xuan Zhi did not cover up, asked the opening.

Lingyun's heart moved, nodded and said: "Yes, my foster mother, called Qin Qiuyue."

Master Xuan Zhi was thoroughly stunned.

Also shocked is Murong Feixue. She looked at Master Xuanzhi and looked at Lingyun~lightnovelpub.net~ 茫 道 : "Master Xuan Zhi, do you know?"

Master Xuanzhi shook his head: "I don't know..."

Lingyun replied: "Mr. Murong, there is something you don't know. My mother, 18 years ago, came to me at Lingjue Temple."

Ling Yun simply said it directly. This is not a secret. It is filed in the Public Security Bureau and does not need to be concealed.

Lingyun at this time, the heart has already made a decision, he said, just want to see, this master of the mysterious wisdom, in the end is the enemy is a friend, if it is an enemy, he will not hesitate to kill the master Xuanzhi on the spot, even if the card is out Also do not hesitate!

Murong Fei Xue was shocked again and again, she never thought that Ling Yun’s life experience was so bizarre!

"Sure enough, you!"

Master Xuanzhi listened, his face changed again, brushed it, and stood up from his seat. His body was silent and agitated, and his hunting was very exciting. (To be continued.)

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