Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2444. Chapter 2444

Emperor Yan!

The middle-aged man who just walked past turned out to be the emperor of the Yanwu Dynasty.

The doubts in Xiao Chen’s heart were resolved. No wonder the emperor’s spirit in this person was ten or even a hundred times higher than that of many princes. No wonder his aura, after containing himself, didn’t even feel any discomfort.

Under the whole world, could it be Wangtu!

As long as you are in this Yanwu dynasty, it is equivalent to being in the opponent’s small world all the time, and this small world has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. The one hundred and eight princes, three thousand aristocratic families, hundreds of sects, and the various forces attached to them, will invisibly increase the luck and strength of the dynasty.

Even Xiao Chen himself, being in it, would invisibly enhance the dynasty’s heritage.

It’s just too trivial and can be ignored, but if it’s a long time, it’s not necessarily.

The old doubts are gone, and new doubts arise immediately.

He had just demolished a half of the imperial capital and made a big joke in front of the people of the world by making a big fuss about his son’s wedding.

As an old man, there is still a leisurely sentiment, come to this Lingyin Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

Even seeing Xiao Chen, there was no anger or killing intent at all, and he couldn’t guess what he was thinking.

“eccentric……”

Xiao Chen muttered in his heart, very puzzled.

“Let’s go, let’s go. Don’t stand stupidly, in this Lingyin Temple, even if he is the Yan Emperor, he dare not do anything to you, don’t worry.”

The little monk thought that Xiao Chen was afraid of the existence of Emperor Yan, and he didn’t dare to go up the mountain, so he quickly relieved.

Xiao Chen didn’t worry about his safety in Lingyin Temple. He was just a little confused and didn’t explain why Yan Chen continued to lead the way.

After a while, Shili Road came in an instant.

The fragrance was floating before, coming with the wind, coming quietly. When I arrived at the gate of the temple, under the osmanthus tree shining in the moonlight, I could not smell the scent of osmanthus.

“The ancient road in the green pine forest is covered with snow and cold mountains. The winding path leads to a quiet place, and it is the Lingyin Temple.”

Xiao Chen chanted the verse the Yanhuang just said, and looked at the horizontal plaque in front of the simple door, still a little bit unbelievable.

Here, it will actually be Lingyin Temple.

Not to mention the magnificent temples on the mountain, even the welcoming hall at the foot of the mountain for pilgrims is much better than the Lingyin Temple.

Back to Basics?

Xiao Chen furrowed his brows slightly, and what he wanted to return to the basics was to be casual and natural.

With the status and strength of the Lingyin Temple, the magnificent construction of the temple seems more authentic.

“Isn’t this Lingyin Temple hard to find? Why, other pilgrims said, they can’t find it everywhere, is there still something forbidden here.”

According to the question in his mind, Xiao Chen asked.

The little monk smiled faintly, and said softly: “This is really not a forbidden place. After ordinary pilgrims come in, the brothers and sisters in the temple will also treat each other with courtesy. Explaining the Buddhist scriptures, serving tea and pouring water, the etiquette is thoughtful. But you think, these People will really think that this place is Lingyin Temple, I am afraid it is just a temple with the same name.”

“Don’t think too much, I know you are disappointed, but this is really Lingyin Temple. I grew up here, just like my home, I won’t lie to you.”

Yan Chen’s immature face was full of smiles, and he thought it would be a happy thing to bring Xiao Chen to his home as a guest.

As Yan Chen entered the temple, other monks passed by from time to time along the way.

Seeing Yan Chen’s all respectful luggage, call for the little master uncle, and then leave quickly.

If you want to come to the bad luck of the little silver knife demon monk, these brothers and sisters have already learned.

Yan Chen was a little embarrassed. Whenever this happened, he laughed and hurriedly introduced Xiao Chen about the temple to divert the topic.

“Xuyun Hall?”

When he came to the backyard of the backyard, Xiao Chen glanced at the font on the wall of the courtyard, and said in his heart.

Obviously it is a courtyard, but the temple written is also interesting.

Think of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, how magnificent, the courtyard in front of you is completely incomparable.

“My master will live here, go, and take you in.”

Entering the courtyard, the ground is full of fallen leaves, and it rustles as if walking on snow.

Although the courtyard is rudimentary, it is not small in size. There are several adjacent wing rooms.

Under an old tree in the courtyard, two people are playing chess.

A person holds a long sword, his facial features are as sharp as a knife, his water chestnuts are distinct, his handsomeness is extraordinary, and his temperament is dusty.

Xiao Chen took a closer look and was shocked. Isn’t this the Su Hanshan who you just saw?

Facing that person, he was wearing a long brocade robe, and his sleeves were as fancy as a skirt. The skin is delicate and smooth, and the exquisite facial features come together to form a handsome face with a peerless look.

But it didn’t give people a sense of distance, and it seemed quite soft. With that delicate and smooth face, it made people feel unexpectedly gentle.

He was indecisive, frowning slightly, not knowing where the chess piece should fall.

Huh…how do I feel familiar, but I just can’t remember it.

While Xiao Chen was thinking about it, the man looked up at Xiao Chen, frowning Su spread out, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared.

In an instant, as if the winter is gone, spring comes quietly.

A smile contains spring, this spring is not another spring. It was a gentle spring breeze that melted the snow and ice, the flowers went first, and the spring breeze once gave the flowers bloom.

Xiao Chen was stunned on the spot, his heart was like a wilderness, ten thousand horses galloping, whizzing past, like thunder, rolling incessantly.

This is… Uncle Beggar?

No, this is the Haruyuki Swordsman, the Emperor Pan!

It is completely two different styles of painting, and what makes him even more incredible is that the two seem to come from the Lingyin Temple.

“Little brother Xiao Chen, I didn’t expect you to come to this Lingyin Temple too.”

When Pan Huang saw Xiao Chen, his eyes lit up and he was about to walk over.

But when he was about to get up, Su Hanshan’s sword fell on his shoulders, abruptly pressing down.

“Quickly settle the child, I’ll keep my eyes open. If you want to abandon the child, first concede defeat.”

Su Hanshan looked calm and said indifferently.

Xiao Chen felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and it was a little difficult to walk over immediately, and he didn’t know how to deal with it.

“Who are you two, why is this place in my master’s yard, this place is not for pilgrims to come in, hurry up, hurry up.”

Doubts flashed in the little monk’s eyes, looking at the two strangers, his eyes showed incomprehension.

Immediately strode over, ready to rush people.

When Su Hanshan and Pan Huang saw the little monk coming, there was a flash of surprise in their eyes.

Su Hanshan collected the sword and made a light leap, before the little monk approached, it fell on the courtyard wall.

Pan Huang’s figure flashed and appeared on the courtyard wall like a teleport. Both seemed to be a little afraid of the little monk.

It seemed that he could see through his body and the bad luck contained in him, so he didn’t dare to touch it.

“Fast body technique!” Yan Chen’s eyes lit up, and he wanted to continue chasing after him.

“Don’t be rude!”

Just as Xiao Chen was about to speak, he stopped Yan Chen with a soft drink, but it was Master Xuyun who appeared.

Once in Longtenghou’s Mansion, Xiao Chen and Master Xushen met once, and the two of them were considered to have met.

“master.”

Yan Chen jumped and fell in front of Master Xuyun, pointing to Su Hanshan and said, “Who are these two people?”

“The abbot’s distinguished guests, come and settle down here, you disturbed them.”

“Hehe, Master Xuyun was joking, not to mention disturbing. Is this the kid back then? At first sight, it really deserves a reputation.”

The two of Pan Huang had already fallen down again, looking at Yan Chen with a curious look.

“That’s good. The two donors are busy first, and I want to entertain Xiao donors.”

After being polite, Xiao Chen was introduced into the tea room by Master Xuyun, and Master Xuyun made tea by himself.

“Don’t be unharmed, Xiao donor. Counting time, we haven’t seen each other in ten years.”

Master Xuyun brought a cup of brewed tea and handed it over, laughing softly.

After taking the teacup, Xiao Chen didn’t rush to taste it, and said in a deep thought, “Thank you, Master, for taking this action this time, otherwise you will inevitably have a lot of trouble.”

Su Hanshan and Panhuang are both here, and it is obvious that Master Xuyun is not ignorant of things under the mountain as the little monk said.

“You are polite. But since you are here, let’s stay in this Lingyin Temple for a few days. Even if there is no such thing, I would like to invite Xiao donors to stay for a few days.”

Master Xuyun smiled slightly, unhurriedly huge.

Xiao Chen thoughtfully, the other party should have other meanings, but since Wei said, then he didn’t ask.

At the same time, in the main hall of Lingyin Temple.

When Emperor Chao Yan finished the incense alone, he looked at the Buddha statue of Buddha Kassapa, holding a bamboo stick, and muttered, “Is this lot good or bad?”

The Yan Emperor draws lots, and the results of the test, whether they like it or not, will involve the entire Yanwu Dynasty, which is inevitable.

The abbot Xuye of Lingyin Temple walked out from the side, took the bamboo stick, half-hit, and sighed softly: “Sign the sign.”