Vol 3 Chapter 2438: Next sign

Yanhuang!
The middle-aged man who just walked over turned out to be the emperor of the current Yanwu Dynasty.
In the heart of Xiao Chen’s doubts, it’s no wonder that the emperor’s spirit in this person is ten times or even 100 times higher than many emperors. It is no wonder that his momentum, after accommodating himself, did not feel any discomfort.
Under the heavens, it is the kingdom!
As long as you are in this Yanwu Dynasty, it is equivalent to being in the other's small world all the time, and this small world has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. In the same way, the princes of the 108th road, the three thousand families, and hundreds of gates, the forces attached to them, will inevitably increase the air and strength of the dynasty.
Even Xiao Chen itself, in which it is, will invisibly enhance the imperial heritage.
It’s just too small, it’s negligible, but if it’s a long time, it’s not necessarily.
The old doubts went, and new doubts were born.
I have just dismantled a small half of the emperor, and made a big joke about his son’s wedding, causing him to make a big joke in front of the world.
To be Laozi, there is still leisure and leisure, come to this Lingyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.
Even seeing Xiao Chen, there is no anger and killing, and I can’t guess what I am thinking.
"eccentric……"
Xiao Chen’s heart is very puzzled.
"Let's go, let's go. Don't stupidly stand. In this Lingyin Temple, even if he is a dynasty, he doesn't dare to take you, rest assured."
The young monk thought that Xiao Chen, taboo Yan Yanhuang existed, did not dare to go up the mountain, and quickly relieved.
Xiao Chen is not worried about his safety in Lingyin Temple. He just has some doubts. He did not explain that Yan Chen will continue to lead the way.
After a while, the ten miles road was instantaneous.
Before the dark fragrance floated, it came with the wind, and it came quietly. When I arrived at the front of the temple, under the laurel trees of the moonlight, I couldn’t smell any sweet-scented osmanthus.
"Qingsonglin Ancient Road, white snow is full of cold mountains. The winding path is quiet, it is the Lingyin Temple."
Xiao Chen smacked the verse that Yan Huang just said, and looked at the simple front door, but he was still unbelievable.
This place will actually be Lingyin Temple.
Not to mention the majestic temples on the mountain, even the welcome hall of the pilgrims at the foot of the mountain is not much better than this Lingyin Temple.
Back to Basics?
Xiao Chen’s brows are slightly wrinkled, and the return to the truth is casual and natural, deliberately made so simple, but it seems to be artificial.
With the status and strength of Lingyin Temple, the grandeur of the temple was built, but it turned out to be more true.
"It is not difficult to find this Lingyin Temple? Why, other pilgrims say that it is impossible to find it. Is it still a forbidden place?"
According to the inability to bear the doubts, Xiao Chen asked.
The little monk smiled lightly and said softly: "There is really no forbidden place here. After the ordinary pilgrims come in, the brothers and sisters in the temple will also treat each other with courtesy. Explain the Buddhist scriptures, pour tea, and pay tribute to the courtesy. But you think, these People will really feel that this place is Lingyin Temple, I am afraid I only think it is a temple of the same name."
"Don't think too much, I know that you are very disappointed, but here is really Lingyin Temple. I grew up here, like my family, I won't lie to you."
Yan Chen’s tender face is full of smiles. I think it’s a happy thing to think that he can bring Xiao Chen to his home.
As Yan Chen entered the temple, along the way, there were other monks passing by.
When I saw Yan Chen, I had to be respectful and baggage, called a small teacher and uncle, and then quickly left.
I want to come to the silver knife and the little konjac's bad luck. These brothers and sisters have already learned.
Yan Chen was slightly embarrassed. Every time there was such a situation, he laughed and quickly opened the topic to Xiao Chen’s introduction of the temple.
"Virtual Cloud Hall?"
When I came to a backyard in the back of the mountain, Xiao Chen looked at the font on the wall of the eye, and the heart was dark.
It is obviously interesting to be in the courtyard, but to write the temple.
Think about the Tianlong Temple, how magnificent the atmosphere is, this yard is completely incomparable.
"My master will live here, go, take you in."
Entering the courtyard, the ground is full of fallen leaves, stepping on the rustling, like walking on snow.
Although the courtyard is simple and the area is not small, there are several places in the adjacent room.
Under the old tree in the courtyard, two people are playing chess.
One person embraces a long sword, and the five senses are like a knife. The water chestnut is distinct, the handsome is extraordinary, and the temperament is dusty.
Xiao Chen took a closer look and was shocked. Isn’t this the Su Han Mountain that I just saw?
In the face of the man, wearing a robes, the sleeves are like a skirt. The skin is delicate and smooth, and the delicate facial features are combined to form a handsome face with a peerless appearance.
But it didn't make people feel a sense of distance. It looked quite soft. With the delicate and smooth face, it made people feel unexpectedly gentle.
It is indefinite, his brows are slightly wrinkled, and he does not know where the pieces should fall.
Uh... How do you feel a little familiar, but you can’t think of it.
Xiao Chen was thinking about it, the man looked up and looked at Xiao Chen, and the wrinkled brow was unfolding, his eyes narrow and his smile.
In an instant, as if the winter is far away, the spring is coming.
A smile contains spring, this spring is not a spring. It was a gentle spring breeze, melting ice and snow, and a hundred flowers first, and the spring breeze once bloomed.
Xiao Chen was on the spot, his heart was like a wilderness, and the horses rushed and whizzed past, like a thunder, rolling.
This is... Uncle Uncle?
No, this is the Spring Snow Knife, Pan Emperor!
It is completely different from the two styles of painting. What makes him even more incredible is that the two seem to be the Lingyin Temple.
"Xiao Chen, younger brother, I can't think of you coming to this Lingyin Temple."
Pan Huang saw Xiao Chen, and when he was bright, he was ready to come.
When he got up, he was thrown on his shoulder by a sword from Su Hanshan.
"Hurry up, I am good at it. I want to give up my son and give up first."
Su Hanshan looked calm and said indifferent.
Xiao Chen felt that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, and suddenly it was not good to go over, I do not know how to deal with it.
"Who are you, how are you in the yard of my teacher, this place is not a pilgrim can come in, hurry, go quickly."
The little monk flashed a doubt in his eyes, looking at the two strangers, his eyes showed an incomprehensible color.
I immediately strode past and prepared to catch up.
Su Hanshan and Pan Huang, glimpsed the little monk came over, and the eyes flashed a surprise.
Su Hanshan collected the sword and leaped gently. He stayed on the wall without waiting for the little monk to approach.
The figure of the emperor flashed like a teleport, and the two seemed to be jealous of this little monk.
It seems that it can see through it, the bad luck contained in it, and dare not touch.
"Fast body!" Yan Chen's eyes brightened, he wanted to continue to chase.
"Not rude!"
Xiao Chen just wanted to open the reminder, and a light drink stopped Yan Feng, but the virtual cloud master appeared.
Once in Longteng Houfu, Xiao Chen and the virtual master have seen one side, the two have been seen.
"master."
Yan Chen jumped and fell to the virtual cloud master, pointing to Su Hanshan two people: "Who are these two people?"
"The abbot's guests, come to me to settle down, you disturbed them."
"Oh, Master Yunyun said, laughing, can't talk about the disturbance. Is this the child that year? At first sight, it really deserved the name."
The two emperors have already fallen back, and looking at Yan Chen is a curious look.
"That's good. The two donors are busy first, I want to entertain Xiao Shizhu."
After a polite, Xiao Chen was introduced to the tea room in the temple by the master of the virtual cloud, and the master of the virtual cloud cooked the tea by hand.
"Xiao Shizhu, really don't come innocent. Counting time, we have not seen it for ten years."
The virtual cloud master handed over a cup of cooked tea and whispered.
After picking up the teacup, Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to go to the product, Shen Shen said: "Thank you for the master's shot this time, otherwise it will save you a lot of trouble."
Both Su Hanshan and Panhuang are in the same place. Obviously, Master Yunyun does not know anything about the things of Yamashita as the little monk said.
"Polite. But since I came, I will stay in this Lingyin Temple for a few days. Even if there is no such thing, I would like to invite Xiao Shizhu to live for a few days."
The virtual cloud master smiled slightly, not too slow or too big.
If Xiao Chen thinks thoughtfully, the other party should have other meanings, but since Wei said, he did not ask.
At the same time, in the main hall of Lingyin Temple.
When Chao Yanhuang was alone, he looked at the Buddha statue of Kath Buddha and took a bamboo stick. He said: "I signed it, it is good or not."
The Yanhuang draw, the results of the test, whether you are willing or not, will involve the entire Yanwu Dynasty, inevitably.
Lingyin Temple false leaf abbot, walked out from the side, took the bamboo stick, half a ring, sighed softly: "Under the next sign."