The November sun is also filled with chill.

The camphor tree outside the door wall seems to have no energy.

An ant seems to have lost its way, breaking away from the team and wandering alone under the high threshold.

Jiang Wang and Jingli Kujue have been waiting outside the gate of Jianglongyuan for two hours...

The monk who delivered the message said he would go back and inform the leader, and then left, never to return.

Ku Jue crossed his arms and stood with great momentum. He looked like a creditor who came to collect debts, rather than a poor person who was rejected even though there was only a closed door in front of him.

It's hard for him to be able to hold his head and chest up like this for two full hours, and his posture has changed...

Jiang Wang also stood, but very silent, as silent as a piece of bluestone. He always had enough patience.

Jingli wore the bamboo hat and squatted beside him, glancing at the master from time to time, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Ahem." Jiang Wang finally couldn't bear to see the yellow-faced old monk continue to be embarrassed, so he said: "Maybe the head of Jianglongyuan is not here, or come back tomorrow?"

Ku Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "My disciple is right, that boy Ku Bing is probably traveling far away. Even if he gets the news about me and rushes back, he won't be able to make it in a while. Another day, another day!"

He turned to look at Jingli: "Why don't you go and prepare some fast food for your junior brother? Squatting there like a log, clumsy!"

Jingli squatted still, only raising his eyes to look at Ku Jue: "Master, I think... don't delay junior brother's business."

Kujue glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

Jingli lowered his head and said in a low voice: "What I mean is that junior brother doesn't want to fight with his uncle. It doesn't matter if his uncle is here or not. He wants to find Jinghai. If I go in and tell Jinghai, it will be done, right?"

"

"You think you have more dignity than me, don't you?" Ku Jue pointed at him and said to Jiang Wang: "Hahaha, this kid actually thinks that he has more dignity than me! He is too unclear about the weight of the abbot of Xuankong Temple!

Do you think it’s funny?”

Jiang Wang clasped his palms to Jingli and said, "Then I will help the little holy monk."

After all, Jingli was a good disciple, and despite Jiang Wang's request, he still looked at Kujue eagerly.

Ku Jue waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go, go."

"Look at me!" Jingli smiled, revealing his white teeth, which were as white as snow.

He quickly stood up and hurriedly entered the Dragon Subduing Courtyard through the small door on the side.

There were only two people left outside the huge copper-nailed door.

It’s really a good opportunity to enhance our relationship.

"Hey." Ku Jue suddenly came over and bumped Jiang Wang's shoulder with his shoulder.

Jiang Wang's foot was so stable that he almost staggered.

"Master is not bragging to you." He had already said, "If the ancestor hadn't set the rules back then, no one was allowed to cause trouble in the Dragon Subduing Courtyard, the master would have invaded long ago, and it would still be the old boy's turn to be here.

Just to show off? Do you know what your master's status is in Xuankong Temple?"

He gushed: "I just saw that Brother Kuoming was old and had a hard life, so I gave him a break and asked him to be the emperor for a few years. In those countries, there is some kind of supreme emperor, right? Your master is almost the same

Your Majesty the Abbot! Now that you are ordained and started, I can arrange for you to jump in line. I will be you after that, how about that?"

Jiang Wang said in a dull voice: "When I first came to Xuankong Temple, I specifically asked a few believers outside the mountain to ask about your whereabouts. I wanted to see if you were in the temple... I asked many people, but they all said they didn't know how to suffer.

Who is Master Jue?"

This fact is indeed a bit of a slap in the face. But who is Ku Jue? There is no embarrassment at all.

"How can ordinary eyes recognize the true Buddha!" ​​He said with emotion: "Your master is low-key! Praying to the Buddha devoutly is like telling one's hands about the Buddhist scriptures. Do you understand? I even told my hands about the principles of those Buddhist scriptures.

, then tell me, what else doesn’t you understand about your master? Your master is indifferent to fame and wealth, unlike those of your uncles and uncles who fish for fame and arrogance and hold on to certain positions. Those ordinary people at the foot of the mountain only know a few of their names.

, but they don’t know that the real Buddha is in the mountains, the real Buddha is on the road, the real Buddha”

He stretched out his hand and drew a circle around himself: "It looks like this."

Jiang Wang pulled up his lips, smiled back, and said nothing.

It's hard to feel the pain but strike while the iron is hot.

The gate of Jianglongyuan suddenly opened!

A loud voice sounded first, "It's your apprentice who wants to practice with my apprentice?"

Then the patient, who was skinny and skinny and looked like he was dying, but who was shouting and shouting like thunder, strode out of the courtyard.

It is a holy land of Buddhism, with all the great sects in the world. The real people outside the door are like scoundrels, and the real people inside are like bandits.

Behind Ku Bing was the clean and handsome Monk Jingli. The bald man next to Monk Jingli must be the monk who is number one in the Wailou Realm of Xuankong Temple and whose Buddhist name is Jinghai.

His master was as thin as skin and bones, but he was a big fat man. He was three inches taller than Jingli, and his face was piled with fat. He was a bit fatter than Chongxuan.

"That's my apprentice!" Ku Jue put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "What's the matter?"

Kubing looked at him with wide eyes for a while: "Who are you? Does our Xuankong Temple have such a famous person?"

No matter what the leader of Jianglongyuan said, it was like a thunder, making people tremble with fear.

"Uncle Master." Jingli shouted from behind.

Kubing snorted again, but he really let it go and turned around and walked in: "If you want to fight, just fight in a regular way, so that some people don't know the heights of the world, and some people forget the source!"

He directly shouted: "Open the Dragon Subduing Platform!"

Its sound is like thunder from the sky, shocking people's ears and mind. If there is evil in the heart, it is inevitable that the soul will be separated.

Ku Jue picked his ears nonchalantly and walked in without forgetting to greet Jiang Wang: "Follow me, good disciple! What did the master tell you? You are the head of the Dragon Subduing Academy, how dare you not give your master face?"

?The Dragon Subduing Platform has been opened for you! Do you know what the specifications are?"

He came close to Jiang Wang's ear and covered it with his hands: "The last time it was opened was because of the group of bald donkeys in Mount Xumi. How about it, do you know the status of your master?"

Jiang Wang blinked and realized that this yellow-faced old monk was indeed extraordinary.

The awe-inspiring display of the leader of Jianglongyuan unexpectedly turned into his step.

For example, Zhongxuan is fat, Xu Gaobo and others are thick-skinned. After all, they are too young, so they still have to learn a lesson!

The group of people turned around in the huge Jianglong Yuan. Along the way, the monks all paid attention and looked at Jiang Wang with all kinds of curiosity.

When Ku Bing opened his mouth, it was difficult for most people not to hear him. Of course they all knew that this person came to challenge Monk Jing Hai, but no one came up to talk to him.

Soon, everyone came to a huge Buddha statue.

It is so tall that the area above the neck is shrouded in high clouds and mist. Only when the cloud tide surges, the outline of the Buddha's face can be vaguely seen.

Sitting cross-legged, the lotus platform looks like a high mountain.

It has one Buddha palm standing in front of the chest and abdomen, and one Buddha palm stretched out flat, which is the Dragon Subduing Platform!

The thumb, middle finger, ring finger and tail finger of the Buddha's palm are upright and bent, which is the high fence wall of the Dragon Subduing Platform. Only the index finger, extended flatly, forms the passage into the Dragon Subduing Platform.

A group of people flew up, but the clouds disappeared.

Compared to the human body, even the Buddha's Finger Passage itself is very wide and can accommodate three carriages running abreast.

Pedestrians walking on this passage cannot help but look at the Buddha and sigh, feeling deeply that they are insignificant.

When you walk inside, you will see that the Buddha's palm is like a square, with a high platform built in the center of the Buddha's palm.

There were many bald heads sitting together under the stage, each one brighter than the other.

After the Buddha Palm Square, there are the arms of this giant Buddha, which extend to the distance of the sight and are connected to the great Buddha's body.

Kubing didn't say anything nonsense, raised his chin and said: "Go up."

Jinghai seemed to listen to his master's words, and immediately made a provocative expression towards Jiang Wang when he heard the sound.

Jiang Wang smiled and nodded in response.

Just at this moment, a sneaky message from Monk Jingli came to my ears: "The gate of the Immortal Dragon-Subduing Golden Body practiced by Senior Brother Jinghai is here..."

Jiang Wang felt funny and helpless at the same time, and immediately sent a message to stop him: "Jingli Master...Jingli little holy monk, I am here to have a fair discussion!"

Jinghai looked at them warily: "What are you two doing so secretly?"

Jingli wrinkled his nose: "Which eye of yours saw our transmission?"

Jinghai was furious: "I saw it with both eyes!"

Jingli clenched his fist and shook it at him: "You are wrong!"

Jinghai immediately complained: "Master, did you see it? Jingli eats the inside and outside, eats the inside and outside!"

"Nonsense!" Jingli said proudly: "Junior brother Jingshen and I are under the same master, we are our own people!"

With the strength of the leader of Kubing Longjiangyuan, of course he can easily capture the transmissions between Jingli and Jiang Wang. Knowing that Jiang Wang has rejected Jingli's behavior of informing and revealing the truth... he could have turned a blind eye, but

Now that his disciple has discovered it, he still has to show his majesty and support his disciple.

Immediately he pointed his skinny finger outward and said to the monk Jingli: "Get out of here!"

The sound was like thunder from the sky, and every word carried a terrifying pressure.

Jingli looked at Kujue aggrievedly.
To be continued...