"Monk, what do you mean by that?" Jiang Wanbai was still surprised that there was a Tianyin gate in the world. Later, he heard the great monk say that the Tianyin gate seemed to have been destroyed. He was still feeling a pity. Suddenly, he heard the big monk say this, and Jiang Wanbai was immediately dissatisfied.
Even if this Tianyin gate is not another Tianyin gate, Jiang Wanbai still feels dissatisfied.
Her Tianyin disciples are most generous, OK? In any case, there are other things that I have not taught to her disciples.
"What do you know?" The big monk glanced at her, and his attitude was not as good as that of the green bamboo. He looked at the green bamboo and said, "I hope you can ask your master if you would like to meet with the poor monk after you go back."
After a pause, the great monk suddenly said, "I have something important to discuss with your master."
"Oh, good." Green bamboo scratched his head and should be down.
One side of the River night white cold hum, pulled Qi Qingxing's sleeve way: "let's go to other places for a walk."
However, there is nothing to be found here for the time being. He has to watch the big monk get angry. Jiang Wanbai can't stay any longer and plans to take the opportunity to go to the forbidden area.
Qi Qingxing saw that she was not happy and nodded, and went with Jiang Wanbai.
Seeing that the two masters have left, Qingzhu and Hongdou did not continue to stay. They left together. When Qingzhu left, the great monk took him and told him to let him remember to tell the master, but don't forget.
"I remember, monk, don't worry about it." Qingzhu wanted to call a master. After all, the monks in the temple used to shout from the big master and the little master, but now it is different. He always thinks that he has a master.
So we just follow Jiang Wanbai to call the great monk. Who let him treat his master like that? Hum! Qingzhu is also a little unhappy.
As soon as the four left, the monk was still looking at the direction in which green bamboo left. For a while, when he took back his sight, he suddenly saw a man coming from another direction. His eyes lit up and stood up.
"Martial uncle Mingyuan." The great monk folded his hands and showed respect on his fierce face. He slightly bent over and straightened up. His excitement was hardly concealed. "Martial uncle Mingyuan, do you think I just saw someone?"
At the moment, Mingyuan is wearing his own face, his facial features are still not very good, but it is much better than the previous public face, at least it will not be forgotten after people turn their heads.
His face always with a shallow smile, as if born with a smile, smell speech face did not show the slightest curiosity, but calmly asked: "who did you see?"
"The most important thing about a young bookboy who can read pictures is that his teacher is a disciple of Tianyin sect. Martial uncle Mingyuan, Tianyin gate has been destroyed for nearly 200 years. Unexpectedly, some disciples of Tianyin sect have survived. However, we haven't heard about Tianyin gate for so many years. I think today's Tianyin gate is far away Prosperity is not as prosperous as it used to be. " The big monk sighed.
Master Mingyuan whispered a Buddhist name and looked sideways at the direction they were leaving without speaking.
And the great monk continued to say, "no matter how much inheritance this person has got from Tianyin gate, we are here..." The great monk stepped on the ground and looked back at the thousands of tablets in the ancestral hall. His eyes were slightly red, "there is always hope."