Chapter 343: Qunju Wuhua Temple

"Second Master Uncle, this is the guest received by the head of the house," the disciple who led Xu Zimo to the Zen room responded quickly.

"Head?" The monk looked at Xu Zimo and looked at them suspiciously.

"Brother Qianjun, don't you know what day this period is?"

"I just follow the orders of the head," the disciple shook his head.

The monk snorted and looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "What are you doing in Wuhua Temple?"

"This doesn't seem to need to explain to you," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"We got permission from Wuzhangmen. What does this have to do with you?"

"Courage," the monk snorted softly.

Immediately with a big wave of his hand, the might of the Holy Vessel condenses around him.

Said: "Then I will take you down first, and then go to the head to ask for an explanation."

The blue robe monk said that his big hand had already fallen.

The space around him was shaking, and it was amazing.

The next Qin Youwang snorted and patted directly.

"Ants!"

With the sound of "boom", the endless air waves waved around, and the figure of the blue robe monk was directly thrown out.

"Uncle Master," the monk next to him exclaimed quickly.

The blue robe monk stood up from the ground and looked at Qin Youwang dignifiedly.

Divine veins or immortals?

He didn't feel it just now, but the opponent's blow made him have no strength to fight back.

Finally, the blue robe monk took a deep breath and turned away without saying a word.

"I want to say why you are kind to them," Qin Youwang frowned.

"Can't we solve a Wuhua Temple with our strength."

"Everyone who knows what is wrong is not good," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"It's not yet an opportunity to show strength, don't forget the purpose of our trip."

Qin Youwang nodded and said nothing.

Several people followed the little monk into the Zen room.

The decoration of this zen room is very simple, a bed, a table and a small cabinet.

There is still a faint fragrance of Foxiang in the air.

"If the two think there is no problem, then the little monk will retire first."

Xu Zimo asked with a smile: "Is there any discrepancy between your second uncle and Wu Zhangmen?"

The little monk shook his head quickly and said, "The donor misunderstood, but the second uncle has a straightforward personality and easily offends people."

As the young monk left, Qin Youwang looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "What shall we do next?"

"Wait," Xu Zimo wiped the Ba Ying in his hand and replied faintly.

"Wait?" Qin Youwang was stunned for a while, and seemed a little uncomprehended.

"Do you know why I chose this time to come to Wuhua Temple?" Xu Zimo asked.

"How much do you know about Buddhism Temple?"

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Qin Youwang was slightly silent.

He knew that Xu Zimo must have his own reason for doing so, and he didn't ask more.

It's just that the thing is very important to them, and they can't tolerate anything.

Wuhua Temple appeared exceptionally calm for the next few days.

The monks in the courtyard are often in a hurry, and there is a feeling that the mountain is raining and the wind is blowing.

Xu Zimo seemed very comfortable, and he and Qin Youwang visited Wuhua Temple all day long.

Apart from some forbidden places, there is no place to go.

It is only weird that the Buddha statues enshrined in many halls of Wuhua Temple.

These incenses are not the kind of Buddha, bodhisattva, and arhat that are widely circulated by people.

But some Buddha statues that Xu Zimo has never seen before.

This temple is full of weirdness, which makes people wonder.

On the fifth day of Wuhua Temple, Wuhua Temple suddenly became lively.

More and more people come from outside to visit the temple.

These people are all arranged in a Zen room near Xu Zimo.

I want to come to this place exclusively for hospitality.

The sky outside is a bit gloomy.

Perhaps because of the change from autumn to winter, the weather is getting colder and colder in the midst of autumn rain.

Wuxiu people are not afraid of this cold.

In the afternoon, the small raindrops were already gathering in the dark clouds, and began to fall slowly.

Xu Zimo stood in front of the window, gazing into the distance.

"What do you see?" Qin Youwang came in and asked curiously.

"There are already thirteen people," Xu Zimo smiled.

In just one day, there were already 13 groups of people from different ways coming to Wuhua Temple.

The two were talking and saw Wu Qianjun came here with a group of people.

"These are Xian Fanzong," Qin Youwang frowned.

Except for Wu Qianjun, the remaining people are the three before Xian Fanzong.

An elder, a son and daughter.

"People's attention during this period should be attracted to the Banten Conference," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Unfortunately, no one can think of that, under this grand event, there is still an open fight in the air."

"Do you want to solve them all?" Qin Youwang asked in a low voice.

"Take our things, who blocks and kills," Xu Zimo replied faintly.

Qin Youwang nodded quickly.

In the afternoon, Xu Zimo and his wife went to Wuhua Temple's room to eat.

When the two arrived, they realized that most of the seats in the room were already full.

"It seems to be getting more and more lively ~ www.readwn.com ~ Xu Zimo smiled.

These people looked at Xu Zimo and others, or looked at each other.

The two had just sat down and saw a red robe man came over on the table next to him.

"In Xia Liu Zongfang, I don't know how to call them?" The man in red robe asked with a folding fan in his hand.

"Liu Zongfang?" Xu Zimo slightly startled, asking: "The founder of Liu Shidao?"

"It's all just a fake name," Liu Zongfang shook his head quickly, and said: "It's just that everyone can afford it, saying that it's self-creation, in fact, it borrows too many roads from previous people."

Speaking of Liu Zongfang, this person's name on the East Continent is still very loud.

Although he was only a casual practitioner, he was strong.

He was rejected by the honorary elders who had been invited by a first-class force to be a Zongmen.

And his own lancet method is also very powerful in the East China.

This man walked out of his own true way.

"My name is Xu Zimo, this is my friend Qin You," Xu Zimo introduced.

"The two of you should be here for that place," Liu Zongfang said with a smile.

"Who is the person here?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.

"Which of those two really knew that place?"

"This is nature," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Can you be sure?" Liu Zongfang continued to ask.

"I never do things I'm not sure about," Xu Zimo replied.