In the autumn rain, Ning Que seemed to pray devoutly, but in fact he threatened the Buddha's stone statue on the top of Mount Wa, but he was actually very clear that the Buddha had long been dead, and the one who could truly cure the disease was Master Qishan in Washan

So the next day he took Sangsang in a black carriage and walked along the mountain road to the Washan Mountain.

The mountain road behind the temple is still quiet, and the trees beside the road are wet, and some traces left by the carriage wheels can be seen on the gentle and flat road surface.

Ning Que sat by the window, looking at the traces on the mountain road, his brows frowned slightly, thinking that the Ullan Conference would be held in front of the Lanke Temple for a few days, even if the missions or the cultivation circles of various countries wanted to discuss in advance, the deserted people went south.

Or the rumors of invasion in the underworld should also be in Lanke Temple, why are there so many carriages entering Washan today?

He naturally remembered the noble prince of Nanjin he met at Lanke Temple yesterday morning. At that time, he had already guessed the identity of the other party and could allow a strong man from Jiange Zhiming Realm to be with him. Except for the Emperor of Nanjin, he only

Could it be the Prince, but what do these Southern Jin people want to do when they enter Washan?"

The monk who watched the sea appeared under the big locust tree again, bowed to the carriage with one hand and said with a smile: "The little monk thought that the thirteenth brother would come earlier."

Ning Que got out of the car and returned the gift, saying casually: "Are there already many people here?"

Guanhai said, "That's exactly that."

Ning Que asked, "I don't understand what this means."

Guan Hai was slightly stunned, and then he realized that Ning Que really didn't know what his teacher's opening hut means. He explained seriously that whenever Elder Qishan opened hut, he would choose a person with destiny to answer the other party's confusion.

, or help that person point out a certain direction in life.

This is not uncommon for the master of the Buddha sect to enlighten believers. There are many such legends in the Yuelun Kingdom. However, in the eyes of the world, Master Qishan is not an ordinary master of the Buddha sect. And decades ago, the master opened several times.

What Lu said when answering doubts for those who are destined to be proven to be reality later.

This seems to prove that Master Qishan can predict the future. This is even more magical than the Tianyu throne in the Xiling Temple. It is even somewhat similar to the legendary Buddha's ability to meet his requests, which naturally makes all the surnames in the world frenzy.

After the bloody incident in Lanke Temple, Master Qishan was probably worried about his old friend Liansheng's evil, and was also mourning the blood in front of the temple. He has been closed for many years. This year, it is rumored that the master will open his house for a day, and naturally became a world of practice.

The practitioners who participated in the Ullan Festival and the nobles from various countries chose to enter Washan without hesitation to see if they were lucky enough to become a destined person in the eyes of the master.

Only then did Ning Que realize that the five words "The Elder of Lanke Temple" have such meaning to the people in the world. When he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the melodious bells ringing in Lanke Temple in front of the mountain.

The morning bell and evening drums are in the Buddhist temple. However, the bell to call the morning class in the morning has already ringed. For some reason, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Guanhai Monk was originally a monk in the temple. He heard more information from the bell, and his expression changed slightly.

Ning Que asked, "What happened?"

The monk Guanhai said, "A distant guest has arrived, and the abbot brother announced to me with the sound of the bell to greet me."

Ning Que said, "Then you go quickly."

The monk Guanhai was very grateful and sincerely apologized to Ning Que. He bowed to Sangsang through the car window and hurriedly left.

Looking at the back of the young monk floating on the mountain road, Ning Que raised his eyebrows slightly, said nothing, sat on the soft cushion in front of the car, kicked the big black horse's buttocks, and said, "Go."

The big dark horse was playing late in catching autumn grasshoppers in the temple last night. Today, she was a little sleepy. She was kicked by Ning Que before she woke up. She cheered up and strolled up and drove towards the depths of Mount Wa.

Amid the rumbling sound, Sangsang's somewhat worried voice sounded: "The person who came must be a big shot."

The solemn bells that made the Lanke Temple sound and the Guanhai Monk personally go to the temple to pick up the characters, naturally have extraordinary origins. Ning Que has long figured out this point, but no matter how inferior he is, he is,

I had to admit a fact with a bit of narcissism and joyfully and helplessly:

Now there is no one in the world who is stronger than his master's background. Simply put, no matter where the people who startled the bells of Lanke Temple come from, they cannot be more important than him.

It is precisely because of this that he was a little confused about the identity of the guests in front of the temple. Why did Guanhai Monk not accompany him as a disciple of the academy to accompany the other party? He heard Sangsang's concerns, which made him feel funny and confused. Sangsang

She has always been a person who ignores these things. What are she worried about?

Sangsang whispered: "Master Qishan comes out of seclusion, and he will only choose one person with destiny at a time to answer the other party's questions and answer the other party's confusion. Today, there are so many people coming to Washan, and there must be many big names, and they are not

I know if the master will choose me as a destined person to see me.”

Ning Que said with a smile: "It's enough for you to be destined to me. What kind of fate should you have with the old monk who lives a hundred years old? As for the rest of the people, you don't have to worry about it."

Sangsang pushed open the front door of the carriage, looked at his face, and said, "I just worried that I would like to be like when I was a child, or when I entered the second floor of the academy. Master, you have to compete with many people."

"We are here, who dares to compete with us? Even if there are crazy people who are not afraid of teeth, they will win us. Will that old monk dare not treat you? Don't say that he once learned from Master, and he has some old age with the academy.

Even if he doesn't miss the old love, now, Hao Ranqi and Wu Tian Shenhui are in our hearts, with the teacher's handwritten letter hidden in his sleeves. He can be called "The God of Killing God", "The Buddha of Killing Buddha",

Then he wants to cure it, but he still needs to cure it if he doesn't want it."

The carriage was driving between the quiet mountain road, and the sound of crushing the slightly wet road surface was very small. Ning Que's disrespectful voice was floating among the branches and leaves of the locust trees and the fai and autumn trees, and could not go away for a long time.

The mountain is gentle, and the carriage is very easy to drive on the mountain road, but the distance between the two places has become a little longer. The morning mist has dissipated, and when the autumn surfaces float, the black carriage arrives in front of the tiger leaping in the stream.

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The tiger leaping stream was a famous landscape in Washan back then, but over the years, as more and more old monks chose to live in seclusion here, the monks in Lanke Temple have become much stricter in the management of the entry and exit of Washan, and only every year

It will be open for a period of time at the right time, and these days are naturally closed, so there are no tourists next to the stream.

No tourists does not mean there are no visitors.

There is a stone bridge on the tiger's stream. There are many autumn forests opposite the stone bridge. On this side of the bridge, there is a green tree with a large leaf crown on the stone floor. There is a small stone table under the green tree.

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Dozens of people have gathered under the big green tree. Those people either stand or stand, whisper, or remain silent. From the gaps between the crowd, an old monk wearing yellow monk's robe could be seen vaguely with

People play chess.

The black carriage was still far from the big green tree and stopped. Ning Que took a look from afar and felt the strong or faint aura of the human body. He confirmed that they were all practitioners, and they must have come from many different sects of practice.

The people around the stone table under the big green tree were mostly focused on playing chess, while some were surrounding a young young man in a luxurious manner and saying something respectfully.

It was the young master of Southern Jin that I met in Lanke Temple yesterday morning. Since Ning Que guessed his identity, he would certainly not be surprised by this scene. He just thought about the ordinary practitioners who had no hope of the great way in the world, and suffered

After practicing for half a lifetime, he finally had to sell all his skills to the imperial family, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

When he saw the familiar figure of the girl under a row of green bamboos dozens of feet away from the big green tree, his feelings could not stop returning to his body from these practitioners.

It is obvious that many practitioners tried to approach the girl under Qingzhu, but because of awe or other original groups, they did not dare to come forward, and they only dared to salute and greet each other from afar.

So the girl stood quietly under the row of green green bamboos alone, as lonely and strong as green bamboos.

But in Zhan Ningque's eyes, the ground was like those green bamboos.

She hasn't seen her for more than a year, and she has reduced her weight a lot.
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