In the early morning of the next day, four rays of various colors pierced through Qingming, and quickly fell towards the towering mountain not far away, which looked like a wild beast.
After meeting Xu Yi at the teahouse yesterday, they rested for the night. The four of them did not dare to neglect and hurriedly returned to Fengshan from Changle City.
In the red light, Bai Shu gently released his right palm while pumping his true energy.
In the palm of his hand, lying quietly was a blue-gray dragon scale.
This is the certificate for outsiders to participate in the selection of a son-in-law in the Dragon Palace.
Although Xu Yi didn't say it, he obviously didn't think highly of himself.
In various holy places, it is not uncommon for young talents from aristocratic families to practice not only the Lian Yang Talisman, but also the Lian Yang Talisman.
He had just opened his ears, so in Xu Yi's opinion, he couldn't compare with them.
Moreover, one should not expose Kongji Temple’s martial arts too much, lest others find out one’s background and make a joke.
Under all the conditions, it is no wonder that Xu Yi looked disapproving.
Bai Zhu smiled softly and recovered his mind.
Several people lowered their escape lights in front of the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain. As soon as the clouds fell, they saw the door of the Buddhist temple open, and the monks stood on both sides, surrounding the red-faced monk.
Wu Huai looked indifferent and held a small box in his hand, but he couldn't see clearly what was inside.
Bai Shu and others apologized to Wu Huai, and then retreated to the end, standing respectfully with their hands down.
I don’t know how long it took, but the white smoke in the incense burner became thicker and thicker, and as far as I could see, I saw dense mist of incense drifting away.
The red-faced monk directly above him opened his eyes and spoke in a deep voice:
"Later, I will set off for the South China Sea!"
South China Sea?
When the monks were confused, Wu Huai spoke again:
"I have been sitting in the Vajra for many years. In the South China Sea, I unexpectedly got an opportunity to become enlightened. I don't know how many years it will take me to do this trip -"
He pointed at Xuyan and said calmly:
"During my visit to Nanhai, Xu Yan was the abbot of Fengshan Temple."
Abbot?!
All the monks were shocked, and even Xu Yan himself was at a loss.
"Disciple knows."
At this time, except for Xu Yan, Xu Ze, the most senior among the disciples, smiled slightly and took the lead to step forward and salute Xu Yan solemnly:
"Abbott!"
Xu Qing beside him was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and stepped forward solemnly, bowed and saluted, and called himself abbot.
For a time, everyone, even Xuxing, who was dressed in colorful clothes and had a wild face, behaved obediently.
The tall, fat monk was silent for a while, his hands trembling slightly in his large monk robes.
Xu Yan took a deep breath and accepted the monks calmly.
After Bai Shu waited for the salute to be completed, Xu Yan took a few steps back and solemnly returned the salute.
As you enter and retreat, the name of Fengshan Temple is decided here.
Turning the Buddha beads without any care, the chin can't be detected.
After all the noise in the Buddhist hall subsided and everything returned to solemnity, the red-faced monk stood up from his futon.
A piece of golden light suddenly appeared in Wu Huai's hand. He grabbed the golden light, raised it high and sprinkled it on the disciples in the hall.
"This is the golden bell for teaching the Dharma. Go back and study it for a long time!"
If you don't wait for your doubts to open up, you will roar like a lion without any worries, with a sound like thunder.
He waved his hand briefly, signaling the monks to retreat on their own.
"Xu Ming, wait."
Bai Shu, who had just stepped out of the palace door, stepped back. Xu Hong, who was waiting for him outside the palace, was stunned and actually wanted to follow him in.
"Are you stupid for eating meat?" Xu Yan grabbed him and cursed, "I'm telling my junior brother, Qingli Palace, that it's none of your business."
"Oh, oh." Xuhong nodded suddenly, "That's it!"
"What magical power have you got?" Xu Yan looked at the golden clock on Xu Hong's wrist and asked curiously.
"Heavenly King Fist." Xu Hong asked, "What did senior brother get?"
"Wonderful pure mind view."
"Teacher gave us magical powers." Xuhong was a little worried: "Then he..."
"With the help of the elders of Shangzong, the teacher will definitely be able to achieve the fifth realm and break through the realm." Xu Yan said with a proud look on his face.
"Which elder of the sect?" Xu Hong asked curiously.
"Master Shenzu!" Xu Yan touched his bald head and smiled mysteriously.
…
In the palace, the door has been closed, leaving only Bai Shu and Wu Huai.
In the silence, he could not help but feel a little uneasy.
"disciple……"
"The alliance between Vajra Temple and Qingli Palace has been decided." Wuhuai seemed to see through his mind: "Don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Wu Huai opened the lid of the box in his hand and found a head lying inside.
It was the face of a man in his prime, about forty years old, but there were a lot of thin scales faintly growing out, which looked strange and terrifying when seen clearly.
"His name is Du Longzi, and he is a great enemy of mine." Wu Huai said meaningfully, "His head was personally delivered to Fengshan by the Xie family a few days ago."
"Xie family..."
"I was uneasy at first, but now, you don't have to worry."
He caressed his beard and smiled with a complacent look on his face:
"I specially asked a master uncle from the Vajra Temple to come forward. As long as he is here, I will not dare to touch you no matter what the Xie family does!"
"I wonder which senior it is?"
"Magical Foot Monk, Uncle Guanghui!"
Wuhuai laughed loudly:
"Fortunately, I was valued by him, and Uncle Shenzu gave me some face.
With this great supernatural being here, the bad relationship between you and the Heavenly Official of the Xie family will have to be broken even if it cannot be cut off!"
"Thank you very much, teacher." Bai Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and bowed: "Thank you very much, teacher, for helping me."
"You are my disciple." Wuhuai laughed and helped him up: "If I don't help you, who can I help?"
"You just need to go to Qingli Palace to increase your knowledge." Wu Huai added another point:
"Don't be greedy for merit and rush forward in everything. With your cultivation level, that Milo Lantern will definitely be impossible."
"Disciple, I understand." Bai Shu nodded and took another bag of tips from Wu Huai.
"This is a Xumi bag, a storage item."
Wuhuai stretched out his finger:
"I have prepared everything for you when you go down the mountain to travel. After I leave, you can go down the mountain to travel too."
"When does the teacher leave?"
"Now."
"So fast?"
"Everything has been explained, so there is no longer any nostalgia."
Wuhuai gently stroked the top of his head, sighed, and then his whole body turned into light and disappeared into the hall.
"Remember to pay more attention to the things I give you in the Xumi bag."
Watching the rainbow light disappearing into the sky, Bai Shu clenched the Xumi bag in his hand, feeling complicated and unspeakable.
"The teacher is gone."
Xu Yan, who was waiting outside the hall, sighed and slowly shook his head.
Even though he knew that with the protection of the divine foot monk, even if Wu Huai could not break through the situation, his trip would be worry-free, but he still felt a little bit confused in his heart.
With or without the concubine, the status of Fengshan Temple can be compared with that of Three Hundred Zen Temples.
Even though he has a Three Realm Yang Talisman, he may not be able to sit in the position of abbot of Fengshan.
"Junior brother?"
A shout from beside him woke up Xu Yan from his deep thoughts.
"Where are you going?" Xuhong shouted, his voice like a big drum.
"Practice!"
In the light, there was a distant voice.
Practice...
Xu Yan sighed, suddenly raised his hand and tapped the bald head on his side.
"What are you looking at!"
The tall, fat monk had a bulging belly and cursed: "Why don't you practice practice quickly? Do you still want to enter the Vajra Temple?"
…
When the escaping light descended outside the small building, Bai Shu slightly raised his hand, pushed the door open and walked in.
Although I haven't returned for three months, the Jingchen magic circle is engraved in the building, so everything inside is still neat and tidy.
Wu Huai has left, so I...can finally improve my cultivation.
I have always been worried about being discovered, so I have no intention of sitting in Fengshan, and I have never dared to show off too much.
At this moment, in Fengshan Temple, even Xu Yan cannot detect his own cultivation without alarming him.
There are still more than two years left before the Shurangama Dharma Conference.
More than two years are enough to change some things...
Bai Shu smiled slightly, and the attribute panel appeared in front of his eyes.
"Consume 3oo attribute points to open the nose orifice."
"Consume 32o attribute values to open the mouth orifice."
"Consume 35o attribute points to open the front vaginal orifice."
"Consume 5oo attribute points to open the posterior vaginal orifice."
"Consume 32oo attribute points to open the Niwan Palace."
——
"promote!"
Bai Shu had a thought in his mind and pressed all the buttons hard.
Bang!
The vision was chaotic, and a strong tingling sensation spread from all parts of the body, faintly, as if the main entrance of the body was being pushed open forcefully.
It was pitch black in my mind, and I couldn't even concentrate on my thoughts. In the hazy darkness, a beam of light suddenly appeared in my mind.
