Hangzhou, Jinshan Temple.

On the mountain road leading to the mountain gate, there is an endless stream of devout pilgrims. There are potbellied officials, old people in ragged clothes, women with their families, mothers and children supporting each other, and the main one is one person.

Feeling emotional.

And among the crowd today, there is an inconspicuous young man.

This person is dressed as a scholar, with a crown on his head, boots on his feet, and a windy walk. He is holding a folding fan that is one-third longer than the ordinary folding fan.

While climbing up the stairs, he casually played with the fan in his hand.

"It is indeed worthy of being a famous temple in the world. It is indeed majestic and majestic!"

As Gao Ning walked, Lingjue scanned Jinshan Temple without stopping for a moment.

This temple covers a very large area. Inside there are bells and drums, the Mahavira Hall, the Medicine Buddha Hall, and the Sakyamuni Hall. The front is already very spectacular, and the Buddhist temples in the backyard are crisscrossed, with large courtyards nestled within small courtyards.

It has the style of the Thirty-Six Shaolin Academy.

Moreover, the number of strangers behind was extremely large, and there were already thousands of them just scanned by Gao Ning.

Although most of them are ordinary people practicing here, the hundreds of bald heads traveling back and forth are quite spectacular.

To a certain extent, Jinshan Temple of this scale is not much different from Jinshan Temple that was renovated in later generations.

What makes Gao Ning a little strange is that there is no extraordinary aura found in the entire Jinshan Temple.

After seeing the heavenly soldiers and generals again, and the ghost missions of Lord Yan, Gao Ning has already discovered that the cultivators in this world are very different from ordinary people. Even if they try their best to hide, they are like tennis balls hidden in a pile of corns. Don't be too conspicuous!

So before coming here, Gao Ning expected that he would be able to find three to five real Buddhist disciples this time. Unexpectedly, after scanning several times, he couldn't find even half of them, which was outrageous!

"Is it possible that Fahai is as special as Bai Suzhen?"

Just when Gao Ning was puzzled, he noticed a young monk walking past quickly.

"This little master stays!"

The young monk stopped and turned around with some confusion. When he saw Gao Ning, he immediately put his hands together and saluted.

Gao Ning returned the greeting with a smile: "Little master, may I ask if Master Fahai, the abbot of your temple, is here? I have come all the way to see you. I have something to ask for!"

The little monk's face tightened and he said seriously: "It's a bad time for the donor to come. The abbot left three days ago. I don't know why the donor is looking for the abbot. If you need answers to questions, you can find Uncle Zhicong of Zhizhiyuan!"

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"Oh? He's gone!"

Gao Ning was a little disappointed, but the smile on his face did not change: "Thank you for the advice, young master. I don't know how to find Master Zhicong?"

"This is easy to do. The donor will go all the way up. When he reaches the mountain gate, he will be received by senior brother Zhike. You tell him and this senior brother will take you to find your uncle.

Uncle Master has been practicing in the temple since he was a child. He has understood Bodhi and possesses supreme wisdom. I believe that his answer will be enlightening to the donor!"

The young monk imitated the appearance of the adults, said these words seriously, and after bowing, he continued to walk quickly down the mountain.

It was obvious that he was also alive and should be going out to do something.

Gao Ning glanced at the young monk's back, shook his head, and continued walking up the mountain after thinking about it.

Even though I'm here, I still have to see something.

What if this so-called Zhicong master really has two brushes?

Fa Hai left as soon as he left. Anyway, this guy is one of the protagonists, so it's not that easy to attack in the first place.

It would be a good idea to try it with other monks now.

There is no loss if we can't figure out the origin of the world. If there is any unexpected gain, it will be a surprise.

After returning from the underworld, Gao Ning stayed on the mountain for almost a month, and there was still no reaction from heaven or the underworld.

The old Taoist priest and Bi Xiaonian were both busy with their own affairs and didn't care at all about the delay.

Gao Ning was bored.

All day long, I either scan my surroundings with my spiritual sense, use God's perspective to spy on the world, or sink my mind into a portable prison.

Find a place to play Minecraft in the Kingdom of God.

However, after building more than twenty luxury villas of different styles on different islands, Gao Ning finally couldn't stay any longer.

After much thought, I went straight to Jinshan Temple.

On the way here, he was mentally prepared to start a fight when they met, but unexpectedly he came up short.

However, Fahai's absence is also an obvious signal.

Come on, the progress of Bai Suzhen's story line has obviously accelerated due to the random mixing of this group of people.

This is the same feeling as Bai Suzhen.

After returning from Emei, she found out that she was pregnant with Liujia.

This discovery made her both happy and melancholy.

Because according to the plan, this child is the key to security. After giving birth to him, he only needs to practice hard for twenty years in the name of being imprisoned, and then he can get rid of the demon body and become an immortal.

Now that the incident is over, Bai Suzhen feels mixed emotions.

Old Mother Lishan didn't know whether it was through the passage of Qi with heaven and earth, or once she became a god, she lost the concept of time. Anyway, she was uniformly unresponsive.

Bai Suzhen doesn't care about this.

After the news was reported, I felt quite relieved.

In recent times, in addition to protecting the fetus, I have been helping Xu Xian, who has become more honest and silly after being resurrected, to run the security hall.

After all, this guy has read a book. When he first opened the store, he was not famous on the one hand, and he was cautious on the other. Even with Bai Suzhen's help, it was still a small business.

However, during the Dragon Boat Festival, a strange disease suddenly broke out in Qiantang County.

All pharmacies and hospitals were helpless, and hundreds of people died within just ten days.

In the entire Qiantang County, only the medicine given by Baoan Tang was effective, so the news spread like wildfire.

At that time, in order to save lives and reduce the sense of presence, no one in the pharmacy or clinic spoke.

But after the storm passed, trouble came.

First, a few gangsters lined up to make trouble for a dying old man, claiming that his father died of taking medicine from the security hall.

The gangsters came with their own traffic, and before they finished speaking, the people around them gathered around three floors inside and three floors outside. The crowd was very excited and shouted for Xu Xian to give an explanation.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Xian, a dull scholar, had never encountered such a thing before, and he panicked on the spot.

It was Xiao Qing's sharp eyes who discovered the flaw, secretly shot a flying needle, and made the dying old man jump to his feet, thus solving the problem.

But before Xu Xian could breathe a sigh of relief, subsequent troubles came one after another.

There is not much else in the pharmacy and medical clinic. There are as many people as possible who can't afford to see a doctor. As long as they promise to treat the disease for free and give some money, it's easy to lose conscience and face.

So in just a few days, the surrounding neighbors watched five or six miracles of resurrection from the dead at the entrance of Bao'an Hall.

The deceased had different symptoms, including old, weak, sick and disabled.

They were all brought here by their family members shouting at them, using various excuses to throw dirty water on Xu Xian, but the result was that the dead person would jump up on his own before even finishing his words.

At the first few times, some people still believed it, but once it happened more than once, even a fool would know that someone was renovating the temple.

Even Xu Xian, an idiot, noticed something was wrong.

"Madam, what should I do? If things continue like this, the reputation of the security hall and mine will be ruined!"

Xu Xian rolled up his sleeves, frowning and running around in the bedroom anxiously.

Bai Suzhen sat at the Eight Immortals table with a calm expression, her right hand gently stroking her lower abdomen.

"Don't worry, sir. Strange things have happened frequently these days, and I have noticed that something is wrong. I have asked Xiaoqing to check it out a long time ago. Counting the time, she should be back..."

Hearing the word "Xiao Qing", Xu Xian felt an unknown fire rising inexplicably.

"Xiao Qing? Xiao Qing again? She is just a dowry maid. She never leaves the house or takes a step forward all day long. She has no more than two coins in her pocket. How could she be so virtuous..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed away violently.

The wooden door hit the frame with a loud bang, which startled Xu Xian.

He turned around sharply and saw Xiaoqing walking in with a cold face, "Guan Xu is so majestic. What do you want to say? What can I do? Just keep talking!"

Xu Xian was choked uncomfortably, and knew that he was in the wrong. His face turned red from suppressing it, but he couldn't say a word. He could only point at Xiaoqing, then at Bai Suzhen, flicked his sleeves, and turned around in anger.

go.

Xiao Qing glared at him and didn't turn around.

Bai Suzhen was angry and funny when she saw these two people looking like three-year-old children.

"Okay Xiaoqing, don't talk to the officials like that, tell me what you found out!"

"Huh! If it weren't for my sister..."

Xiao Qing also knew that the matter was of great importance, and was too lazy to pay attention to Xu Xian. He walked slowly to the Eight Immortals table and said: "I found out, the strange things in the past few days were all instigated by the Three Emperors Association!"

"Three Emperors Meeting? How is this possible!"
To be continued...