Fang Qi followed the four people to the parking lot outside, took two cars out of the commercial street and drove on the ring expressway. Fang Qi took out a cigarette and asked the man next to him, "where are you taking me?"

The man put on a business attitude, "doctor Fang, just listen to our arrangement. Don't think of escaping, which makes it difficult for us to do." Fang Qi saw that he couldn't get words out of his mouth. He stopped talking and smoked silently.

It was not until the evening that the car drove to a very remote mountain highway. The sunset set and the birds in the mountains returned. It was a quiet and peaceful scene. The car stopped in front of a Fenglin temple in the middle of the mountain. Fang Qi followed several people into the temple. The monks in the temple led them to the backyard.

As soon as I entered the meditation room, I saw a 20-year-old man with glasses stand up from the table, close his notebook and smile at Fang Qi: "doctor Fang, please sit down." Fang Qi pulled a chair and sat down. He said directly, "young brother, give Tang Guoguo first, and I'll save your people."

The otaku played with the signature pen on his hand, and the thief smiled: "how can that be? I heard that you are Tianjie Kung Fu. If you don't help me save people, I'll kidnap in vain."

Fang Qi: "well, take me to save people." The otaku said to the two people who came in with Fang Qi, "please take him in." Fang Qi didn't understand what the hell he was trying to do, but he had to listen to them. He followed the two men to several houses behind the Zen Academy. These houses were built like a villa, divided into two floors and decorated luxuriously.

A bald old man greeted him and recited the Buddha with his hands together as soon as he saw him: "there is no amitabha in the south. It's really a last resort to bother the miracle doctor to save people." Fang Qi looked at the old man as if he were a monk wearing a monk's robe. He was not a monk's robe. He returned the ceremony with one hand. He thought he was just a monk and didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He said, "where is the patient? Take me to have a look."

The old man made an invitation gesture and took Fang Qi to the back room. This room is not a ward, but more like the entrance of a cave, which is actually a training ground. A man in his fifties sat on his knees, but he was silent.

The old man respectfully saluted the sitting man and whispered, "doctor Fang, martial uncle has been closed for 37 years, but he has not been able to leave the customs yet. The mage said that he left the Customs a month ago. I'm worried about whether something has happened to him. I'm still asking doctor Fang to have a look. "

It was the first time Fang Qi had seen such a situation after being closed for 37 years. His cheap master, Taoist Yiyun, has been closed for more than 100 years. When he built the qingniu temple, he ran out by himself, otherwise Fang Qi wouldn't see him. Generally speaking, there is a time limit for closed practice. It doesn't mean that you can close as long as you want. If you haven't passed the Customs by the time, there must be a problem.

The biggest possibility that he can't get out of the pass is sitting. Sitting is dead. He forcibly closes the pass because he fails to meet the closing requirements and dies first. However, the man in front of him was not dead, but seemed to have signs of reversing the sun.

Fang Qi squatted in front of the man and put his hand one centimeter in front of the man's nostrils. He could vaguely feel a faint breath flowing. He slowly stood up and motioned to the old man. The two went outside one after another. Fang Qicai said, "he's fine. I want to ask, since he has been closed for 37 years and has not yet left the customs, it is the chance that has not come. Don't worry, he will come out. "

The old man locked the door, entered the villa living room and said, "the restaurant has prepared vegetarian Zhai. Please have dinner with doctor Fang." They entered the restaurant one after another. Although they were only vegetarian, what they did was exquisite.

The old man introduced the martial uncle who entered the pass while eating. It turned out that the great virtuous mage had been meditating and practicing. At the beginning of entering the pass, he also sent porridge every three days. After three days, he went on a hunger strike and completely closed the pass until now. It's reasonable to say that martial uncle can't go in if he doesn't leave the pass, but he's worried about an accident, so he went in and looked at it after three days according to the agreed time limit. At first, he thought it was too deep meditation and couldn't come out at the moment, but after so many days, he was still in such a hurry to find people everywhere.

Fang Qi listened to him and asked quietly, "what's the relationship between the little brother in the temple and you?" The old man said calmly, "Oh, he's my nephew and grandson. He came to the temple to play with nothing to do." He nodded at the Fenglin temple, "it's the crouching tiger, he's the crouching tiger."

The old man bowed his hand: "doctor Fang, I really don't mean to offend you. As long as martial uncle can get out of the pass as he wishes, I will not only send you down the mountain safely, but also give you a valuable reward."

Although he was polite, Fang Qi was also unhappy. He tied the doctor to see a doctor. He still saw such a strange disease. It was the first time he met him. But now I don't know where Tang Guoguo is, and I can't stimulate the bald guy.

After dinner, Fang Qicai chatted in the living room for a while. Fang Qicai knew that the bald man's common family name was Gou. He worshipped the abbot of Fenglin temple in his early years. Soon the abbot died and the great martial uncle was in charge of the temple. As soon as the martial uncle closed down, he took care of the affairs in the temple. He is still a layman disciple. He takes over the temple. The monks in the temple have no objection. Only because the old man surnamed Gou is a big family in Qiyuan City, the temple is supported by the Gou family.

Fang Qi lived in the villa that night. The temple was not so much a place for monks to practice as the industry of Gou family. Everything was decided by Gou bald head. Fang Qi sat cross legged. Although he listened to gou's bald head, he was full of doubts.

Not to mention whether the Dharma Master has achieved good results, it is reasonable to say that even if the Dharma Master is less than a few years older than Gou's bald head, he should be 60 or 70 years old. How can he look like a middle-aged man in his forties? If you have completed the cultivation, you can rejuvenate. It's just that rejuvenating is not as magical as the legend, but you need to take some secret medicine. The great virtuous mage took some secret medicine to practice in seclusion for decades. Fang Qi saw at the first glance that there was a layer of black gas on the mage's forehead.

Black Qi is related to the cultivation skills and secret medicine. It must be that the great virtuous mage will not cultivate any macro sect Dharma. When you think about something in your heart, your thoughts will move, opening your eyes and ears to capture the movement around you. When entering the mountain, he only observed a few monks waiting at the door. Monks have no Kung Fu, just ordinary people.

He also didn't see any settings such as border prohibition at the door. Only practitioners can use the enchantments and prohibitions. However, if someone uses magic tools or special terrain combined with the Dharma formula, they can also create the enchantments and prohibitions. With the help of ghosts and magic, you can create ghosts and walls with the same effect as the border prohibition.

Fang Qi can now see that a layer of light blue mist is shrouded around Fenglin temple and villa.