Chapter 6290

"A statue of Buddha!"

Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, but when he looked carefully, he found something strange.

Baoguang Temple!

It is natural to pay homage to the Buddha's image in a Buddhist holy place.

To outsiders, this is nothing at all.

But compared to Jian Wushuang and Jiang Shang, that Buddha was too surprised and confused.

Jian Wushuang was the first to be surprised.

He was surprised and puzzled.

Surprisingly, this Buddha looks like a person.

"Hui Qing!"

This is what surprised and puzzled Jiang Shang.

Because the moment she saw the Buddha's image, her heart was suddenly touched, as if she saw a person who had not existed before but appeared in her life again.

Jiang Shang, or Jiang Shang.

In her life, she did have a lot of ties to Hui Qing.

He was adopted by Huiqing from a young age.

The master-student relationship between the two may have occupied less than half of Hui Qing's time, but it occupied Jiang Shang's entire life.

The past flashed before Jian Wushuang's eyes, but Jiang Shang doesn't remember it at all.

I just feel that I have an indescribable feeling about the Buddha, just like seeing the plaque outside the door.

"well!"

Jian Wushuang sighed inwardly.

What should come will still come.

He has long discovered that this small world seems to be inextricably linked to his past.

Seeing Huiqing's Buddha image now can be regarded as verifying the guess in his heart.

I just don't know when all this will end.

Just when the two had their own thoughts in their hearts, a voice brought them back to reality.

"The two benefactors seem to be very interested in my Tongtian Buddha Lord in Baoguang Temple!"

A figure in a black robe stood behind the two of them at some point.

Hearing the voice, the two turned around and looked at the same.

"The poor monk Feng Jue!" The black-robed monk clasped his hands together and lowered his eyebrows slightly.

Monk in black!

This outfit is very strange.

The well-informed Jian Wushuang didn't think there was anything strange, but it was because the other party's words were a little preoccupied.

"Tongtian Buddha Lord?" He asked in surprise, "Is he still alive?"

Feng Jue in black froze for a moment, and smiled awkwardly: "The benefactor must have a little high opinion of my Baoguang Temple. The Lord Tongtian Buddha is the Lord of the sky, and the poor monk doesn't know it!"

It's God again.

Jian Wushuang gave up this time, guessing from the bottom of his heart, this dharma should be inherited by the son-in-law back then, not from this world.

But why did he take the title of Lord Tongtian Buddha?

This is clearly Huiqing's Faxiang!

He had a lot of doubts in his heart, but the black-clothed monk in front of him couldn't explain it, so he simply stopped asking.

Jiang Shang next to him asked his doubts.

"Master Feng Jue, how did you know that the two of us came to Baoguang Temple? You also asked Master Fanchen to lead me here?" Jiang Shang looked suspicious.

The same is true for Jian Wushuang, wanting to hear the other party's explanation.

"Well, don't worry, the two of you should pay homage to Lord Tongtian Buddha first!" Feng Jue seemed not in a hurry, and regardless of their expressions, he walked through the two of them and walked towards the main hall where Fa Xiang was enshrined.

Jian Wushuang and the two had no choice but to follow.

He wanted to see what the other party was trying to sell.

Ever since they arrived in Tai'an City, they felt that an indescribable thing was surrounding them.

Maybe he can get some things he wants to know from Fengjue in black.

Entering the main hall in the backyard, a soft scent of incense filled his mind.

Feng Jue took out the incense and handed it over, then he lit the Natou on his own and bowed.

Jiang Shang also followed suit.

When it was time for Jian Wushuang, he stayed where he was and never went to worship.

It's not that he can't pull this face off, but that he finds it very strange.

Now he actually wants to burn incense to Huiqing's dharma.

When he thought of the first time he met Hui Qing in the Great Wilderness, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Why, doesn't Master Wushuang believe in Buddhism?" Feng Jue in black was not surprised, and looked at Jian Wushuang calmly.

Even if you don't pray, it's nothing.

But Jian Wushuang still bit the bullet and bowed to worship a stick of incense.

"I used to respect him like a god!" Jian Wushuang's voice changed a lot in an instant.

But there is one more word in my heart.

"He once worshiped me like a god!"

.........

Throughout the morning, Jian Wushuang and Jiang Shang followed the black-clothed monk "Feng Jue" to wander around Baoguang Temple.

Talk while walking.

Until noon, under the kind invitation of the other party, the two still left.

On the way back, Jiang Shang asked with a puzzled face: "Senior, why are you leaving in such a hurry, I see that Master Feng Jue still has something to say!"

"When he finishes speaking, we won't be able to get out!" Jian Wushuang shook his head silently and said, "Don't make him think so mysteriously, what this guy knows is probably from the first floor, and he is dressed in black. The clothes are tricky, but there is nothing special about it!"

Jiang Shang, who half understood, was half a step behind him, so he rolled his eyes.

In her opinion, Jian Wushuang, an old-fashioned old man, has not entered the secular world for too long, so he feels that no one is as good as herself, and he looks superior all day long.

This is also the summary she has made for so many days.

And many times, she found that when Jian Wushuang and Xiang Yang were together, they always put on a look of bitterness and hatred.

But she didn't know how depressed Jian Wushuang was now.

Especially when I saw Huiqing's Faxiang today.

Go back to the inn.

The two went back to their rooms.

On Jiang Shang's side, he was still reminiscing about Master Feng Jue's words today.

Especially when Master Feng Jue mentioned Jiang Guo......

The same goes for Jian Wushuang.

It's just that his delivery is different from Jiang Shang's.

First of all, in many words, Master Fengjue told them cryptically to let them leave Tai'an City, or let them leave Datang.

After thinking about it.

What he said to Zhu Quan yesterday did not reveal much about himself.

"How did you get targeted by them?" Jian Wushuang frowned, puzzled.

It was the first time he met the black-clothed monk, and the words he said to Zhu Quan were flawless.

Why let a monk from Baoguang Temple stare at him?

At first, he thought excitedly that the other party knew his true identity.

Especially when seeing Huiqing's Faxiang.

And that black robe, even if Feng Jue's true identity was Wutian Demon Lord, he would have believed it.

But what Feng Jue said later was 100% ordinary.

I just learned from Zhu Quan that he is an ascetic.

On the contrary, Jiang Shang's details also let the other party know nothing about it.

Reminiscent of being investigated by others, Jiang Shang will definitely not be able to escape.

After all, he is the lord of a country, so it is extremely difficult to erase his original identity.

It is also normal to be found out.

"It seems that they are not coming for me!"

Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back.

After thinking for a while, he came to a conclusion.

This Baoguang Temple is not for him, but for Jiang Shang.

Otherwise, he really couldn't think of why Feng Jue would investigate them.

He still told them vaguely today that they were going to leave Tai'an City.

Jiang Shang may not be able to hear it, but he can hear what the other party means.

"Is he trying to remind Jiang Shang?"

Tai'an City is not peaceful.