Two days later.
The little novice monk who delivered the food was replaced by the little monk Xunchen.
He carried a brown food box, and walked briskly. "Sixth brother, after eating, I will show you to the place where the master is."
Hearing this, Zhou Fei suddenly became nervous.
Although he has been able to see through life and death in the past few days, how can Zhou Fei give up easily if he has a chance to survive.
After all, I had such a good life in this life, it was a shame to die early.
Ling Zhaoyan was also happy for Zhou Fei. The two hurriedly had breakfast, and then followed Xu Chen to the courtyard where Master Xinpan lived.
On the way, Zhou Fei found that many people were also going in this direction.
He was a little puzzled.
Xu Chen explained: "This is a rule set by Master himself. Before each preaching, he will select a person who is predestined to meet alone. The other party can make any request, as long as it does not violate the moral bottom line, Master will agree."
So Zhou Fei would understand.
To use an idiom to describe it is, 醍醐initiation.
To use a story to describe that is, Aladdin's magic lamp.
In addition to Master Xinpan, the masters of other Buddhist sacred sites also have similar behaviors. In fact, they have only one purpose, and that is to increase the weight of Buddhism in the eyes of ordinary people.
But no other Buddhist monk can compare with Master Xinpan.
Because the words of Master Xinpan have a prophecy function.
The answers that many people got from Master Xinpan were proved to be correct afterwards. As a result, the prestige of Master Xinpan became bigger and bigger, and even some fanatical believers made Master Xinpan a living Buddha. the Lord.
After the invasion of Demon Cult, Master Xinpan never came out to preach. Without the preaching, there would be no previous links, so this time Master Xinpan came back, and the links with destined people resumed. Anyone who has the ability to get into the Xuankong Temple will move to the small courtyard where Master Xinpan lives, betting on luck.
However, just halfway through the journey, the bell rang.
This bell is fundamentally different from the previous bells.
The sound of the previous bell is quiet and long, making people feel at ease.
But this time the bell sound is short and flat, which makes people feel nervous.
When Xu Chen heard this voice, his face changed instantly.
Zhou Fei quickly asked, "What's the matter?"
Xun Chen felt very guilty, and folded his hands together and said, "Sorry Brother Six, I have to greet you with a distinguished guest."
Zhou Fei said, "I'm so sorry about this, I can go to Master Xinpan's residence by myself, you can go busy with you."
"Thank you Brother Six for your understanding, the little monk will leave first, and see you later." Xu Chen was so grateful that he greeted Ling Zhaoyan before leaving.
Ling Zhaoyan's expression was a little more worried.
Zhou Fei saw through his thoughts and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's random, it's luck to bet."
Ling Zhaoyan said: "You can let the Xuankong Temple ring the bell and let Xu Chen leave you as a disciple of the academy to greet you. How noble is the identity of the visitor? The chances of such a distinguished guest being picked by Master Xinpan are almost nine to make."
Zhou Fei took her hand and said, "As you said, I am a disciple of the academy. Looking at the entire Great Wilderness, who has a stronger background than me? Even the Emperor of Datang didn't dare to say that. So don’t worry, it’s just some ostentation."
Even though he said that, Zhou Fei was also very curious.
What kind of immortal is it that can make Xian Chen even run out to greet him even without taking care of him.
It won't be Yue Chen's Laozi.
Impossible, but he didn't dare to leave that island. After all, he would be beaten once when he went ashore, not to mention that he had sworn an oath back then.
Masters, they all want face.
More importantly, that person is the example of the Taoist sect, and ran to participate in the flourishing age of Buddhism.
Isn't this rushing to pay the other party money
Those believers in Dao Sect must not go crazy yet.
Except for this one, Zhou Fei would never think of anyone with such a noble status.
After leaving the Xuankong Temple and continuing to the south, even if you step into the hinterland of Dakong Mountain, the residence of Master Xinpan is located in a place called Yixiantian.
The so-called one-line sky is a narrow passage between two cliffs. The narrowest place can only be passed sideways, and people who are slightly fatter can't squeeze through it.
However, when you pass through the sky, the scenery will suddenly become brighter, which is quite a paradise.
This is the residence of the previous Xuankong Temple hosts after their retreat, and they will be buried here after death.
Because of the special geographical environment, generally few people will come
Coming here, but in order to prevent some unintentional people from trespassing, there are still several monks guarding the entrance of Yixiantian.
However, with the holding of the Flower Food Festival this time, there were more and more visitors near the Yixiantian, everyone was blocked at the entrance, and did not enter the premises.
The monks also knew the purpose of these people's coming here, so they made preparations in advance and set up several large pots in the open area to cook porridge and vegetables to facilitate the meals for these visitors.
I also built some shelters to cover the rain, bamboo stools and bamboo tables. When I was bored, I could sit down and drink tea and chat.
The identities of the people who come here are all extraordinary, and they also have their own circles, so under each canopy is a small social microcosm.
The arrival of Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan immediately attracted the attention of others.
One is a well-known sword idiot, and the other is a representative of the budding academy. The combination of these two people is really difficult for people not to notice.
Of course, it’s okay to pay attention, but it’s hard to keep paying attention.
The main objects of concern of these practitioners are those of the emperor's relatives who wear Chinese clothes and represent power.
The young man who had a conflict with Zhou Fei yesterday was now dominated by many cultivators. Among these arrogant cultivators on weekdays, his face was full of flattery at this moment.
In this world, after all, there are more people with low-level tastes.
The ultimate goal of practice is not to explore the way of heaven, but to sell oneself for a good price.
The billowing red dust is the world, so what is there to explore in the cold heaven
In addition to the relatives and relatives of the emperor, there was another person on the scene who caught Zhou Fei's attention.
That is a woman.
Wearing white clothes, holding a picture scroll, his eyes are cold and his temperament is demure.
Standing there is a landscape.
Many people are **** and want to get closer.
But they were all forced back by the woman's aura.
Maybe it's not just aura, there are other reasons.
Ling Zhaoyan also noticed the woman.
This one is as famous as oneself, another one of the three idiots.
Shushan, painting idiot Song Fei.
Unexpectedly, she also came.
Zhou Fei said: "The last time I met Miss Song was more than two years ago. Time flies so fast, unconsciously, it's been two years."
(End of this chapter)