Star Iron Guard

Kongxiang Temple is a famous ancient Buddhist temple in Yunjian City. It is located in the southern part of Changshu District. Second to none, the scale of the temple is also one of the very best.

Wei Tianchen is standing outside the gate of the temple, Huo Zhiye and Tuyu are standing in front of him, and Tian Qianqian, the sleepy girl at the office’s front desk, is standing next to him. Next to him, it happened to be rare treasure, looking at everything around him like a treasure.

Since Xi Chao and Ji Xiaofei are both conducting important basic special trainings, this time Wei Tianchen unprecedented has followed a brand new combination to perform missions for the first time, which made him feel a little uneasy and uneasy.

To be precise, the latter feeling was brought to him by Huo Zhiye.

When he came out, Huo Zhiye stiffened some of the other two companions' situation for him, in order to facilitate the break-in, but he slipped in a little bit (hei) private (li). Goods (shi), but Wei Tianchen's forehead suddenly turned into a steamer.

"What's wrong with you? You sweat so much." Tuyu glanced at Wei Tianchen with some wonder. Now she is wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat with a simple color. The long one-piece dress gave a refreshing smell to the whole person, completely different from the appearance of the capable elder sister in the office.

Of course, the three insiders next to her knew that she was dressed like this purely for the convenience of hiding the pair of bunny ears.

"I'm fine, I just think the weather is a bit hot." Wei Tianchen replied while wiping sweat.

After Huo Zhiye's "Science", he has a new understanding of the horror of this imperial sister, knowing that there is no need to provoke her.

"Really?" Tuyu looked up at the sky in wonder. The temperature in late spring and early summer is not bad. It is supposed to be not too hot, but she didn't care. Everyone has different physiques. Some people may She was particularly afraid of heat, so she only cared a few words at random and then turned her head back.

But before Wei Tianchen could breathe a sigh of relief, Tian Qianqian on one side let his heart hang again.

I saw her a little closer, and whispered to Wei Tianchen, "Don’t worry, although Sister Rabbit is a bit irritable, violent, a bit terrifying, a bit... but in general she still What a nice person!"

no no no, I can't rest assured when you say that, okay? Are you so boldly saying such things behind the sensitive-eared mistress, is it really a real man?

But...

Wei Tianchen looked deeply at this girl who was actually about the same age as herself. On the surface, she was just like many girls of the same age, even a little confused, But just this keen perception of other people's minds can no longer be explained by simple thoughts. Perhaps it should be classified as innate talent more appropriately?

But when he discovered that the girl had been talking to him for a short while, she had yawned twice, so that people could almost see the doze bubble on her head. When I was soaking, my previous guess was still a smile after all.

Maybe you think too much, right?

Luck is overwhelming, probably because of the ears being held down by the hat. Tu Yu did not react to Tian Qianqian’s little silly death remarks, and Wei Tianchen sighed in relief at the same time. I called out a fluke in my heart.

The four of them waited not very long at the mountain gate, and a monk greeted them.

"Amitabha, a few donors have invited." This monk with folded hands looks medium in stature and looks ordinary, but it gives people a feeling of good communication.

Huo Zhiye and Tuyu looked at each other, and took the initiative to take a step forward: "Hello Master, we are from Pi Xiu Office. We came here because we received a commission from your temple."

The monk hearing this responded: "It turns out that several donors were cultivators who came to handle the commissioned tasks. They were disrespectful and disrespectful! This poor monk Mingguang, a known guest monk in this monastery, had received notification from the monastery earlier. Some of you, please come with me."

While talking, he immediately led a few people into the mountain gate.

The incense in the Kongxiang Temple is very strong. From time to time, you can see to-and-fro. According to their needs, they may be guided by monks or go to various temples on their own.

The air is filled with the smell of joss sticks. Even though the space in the temple is relatively open, you can still occasionally see plumes of smoke rising up.

Along the way, except for Tian Qianqian who was a little confused, the other three frowned unconsciously.

From the appearance, there is no abnormality in the whole temple, and it is hard to feel that there will be any problems that need to be solved by the cultivator.

However, the commission that the firm received this time really came from here, but it didn't say anything ugly in it, which made a few people feel unsure.

Leading a few turns by insiders, several people gradually moved away from the voices and entered a relatively quiet area deep in the temple, until the steps of the monk Mingguang who led the way stopped in front of a Buddhist temple.

After knocking on the door gently, Monk Mingguang said respectfully: "Abbot, several donors from Pi Xiu's office have arrived."

In the meditation room, a somewhat old voice said. Out: "Amitabha, please come in with a few donors!"

Entering the Buddhist room, the elegant but not strong sandalwood scent is refreshing, even Tian Qianqian, who is always a little sleepy most of the time The eyes widened unexpectedly, but Wei Tianchen looked strangely.

The furnishings in the Zen room are very simple. Except for a few items with obvious Buddhist meaning, basically only the Japanese Chang Family furniture such as tables, chairs and beds are left.

It is worth mentioning that there is also a computer on the desk in the corner of the Zen room, which gives people the illusion that they are a little confused in time and space.

An old monk is sitting on the edge of the bed. He has the same ordinary appearance, but the temperament is quite quiet and peaceful, and his kind eyebrows and kindness make people easy to trust at a glance.

Seeing everyone entering, the old monk stood up tremblingly, Huo Zhiye hurried forward a few steps to support him.

Shaking his head, the old monk said with a smile: "I'm getting older, my legs are a little awkward, and I couldn't come out to meet a few donors. Please forgive me."

Tu Yu waved his hand : "You are serious, we are here to do things, there is no need to do so much, as long as you drink when you are thirsty... You have water here, right?"

Old monk Reached out and pointed to the table: "There is cool tea in the teapot, please help yourself."

After a lot of busy, everyone finally sat down with a cup of tea and started to talk about business.

The old monk is Master Chen Chen, the abbot of Kongxiang Temple. During the conversation, he insisted not to let everyone call him by the title of Master. He said that his knowledge in Buddhism was still very shallow. Master, just call it Master.

His remarks made everyone's impression of him momentarily good. After all, at the time of overwhelming majority, an older but still humble elder is definitely worthy of respect.

By the way, after entering the door, Tuyu took off his hat to let his pair of long ears breathe well. This sudden move made the dust mage who have experienced the world so little. Lost for a while.

But soon he came back to his senses and he didn't show any strangeness, he still looked confident and indifferent.

"It turns out that the benefactress is still an extraordinary natural talent, so it seems that your firm attaches great importance to the commission of this poor monk, but this poor monk is somewhat blushed with shame." He said.

"How do you say this?" Huo Zhiye said curiously, seeming to be influenced by the words of the old abbot, and his words began to take on a bit of innocence.

Mage Liaochen sighed lightly and said a sentence, a sentence that made several people almost slip from their chairs to the ground.