The next morning.

Located in Takano Mountain in the northeast of Wakayama Prefecture, Tokyo!

Two figures stood on a stone peak.

Qianye Yoshiko stood respectfully beside Ye Chen, looking at the surrounding scenery slowly introduced: "Master, this is Takano Mountain!"

Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back. Looking into the distance, he saw mountains surrounded by lush ancient trees and the terrain was like a lotus blooming.

He couldn't help but praise: "The scenery is good, it's a place worth visiting."

"Master, Takano Mountain has a history of 1,200 years. It was ranked as a World Cultural Heritage by the United Nations more than ten years ago. It can be regarded as one of the three major sacred mountains in Japan!"

Yoshiko Chiba talked: "To be precise, Takano Mountain is equivalent to one of the two major cities of Buddhism in Japan, because it is the Benshan of Dongmi, a branch of Buddhism in Japan."

"Buddhist Holy Land?"

Ye Chen couldn't help looking at her.

"good!"

Yoshiko Chiba nodded and said, "I have Japanese Buddhism divided into Dongmi and Tangmi. Dongmi is the Vajra Peak Temple created by my Japanese Dharma-propaganda Master Kōkai who asked Emperor Saga to give it to Takano Mountain."

"The corresponding Tang Mi is Mount Hiei in Kyoto City. Mount Hiei was created by the master of Dharma transmission since the Tiantai Sect of the Tang Dynasty, and therefore Mount Hiei and Ritakano are known as the two major Buddhist temples in Japan."

"And these two important towns adhere to the Dharma, subduing demons and demons, saving the world and saving people, and were called to be a magic monk!"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but look at Ye Chen carefully: "Why did your master ask me to bring you to Gaoye Mountain? Could it be that your master also believes in Buddhism?"

She was really puzzled. Early in the morning, Ye Chen asked her to take her around, but she turned to Rigaoye. In her opinion, Ye Chen was the master of slaughtering all the people and completely conflicted with the Buddhist concept of not killing.

"Come to find an old friend of mine."

A trace of memories appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

Rather than saying that the Demon Sword Village was escaped, it was said that it was deliberately let go by him, because only the three Shikigami knew about the whereabouts of Ye Demon. If they were killed all of them, the clues would be cut off.

But what puzzled Ye Chen was!

The mark he left on the body of the Demon Sword Village disappeared, and there were only two consequences. One was that a powerful person helped the Demon Sword Village forcibly eliminate the divine mark he left, but the Demon Sword Village was dead.

Ye Chen would rather believe it was the latter.

But he was sure that the divine mark he left on the body of the Demon Sword Village disappeared in this Takano Mountain.

While he was thinking, Chiba Yoshiko became more and more curious.

Find an old friend?

Could it be that the master’s friend became a monk in Takanoyama?

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen raised his foot and walked slowly towards the Vajra Peak Temple in the mountains.

...

More than half an hour later, the two successfully arrived at the temple in the mountains. Rather than a temple, it was a mountain town where countless temples gathered. Looking around, there were densely packed temples.

Ye Chen stood in front of the largest temple, looked up at the two stone tablets in front of him, and wrote: "Takano Mountain Shinyan Sect, bring Benshan Jingangfeng Temple!"

It is written in Chinese characters, with a strong and powerful pen tip.

"It's strange. Takano Mountain has always been a place where countless people from all over the world come to pay attention to Buddhism. How come there is no one today?"

Yoshiko Chiba looked around and saw the temples and the courtyards were quiet and silent: "Even a monk did not see it."

"It's very simple, because someone is waiting for us!"

A playful smile flashed through Ye Chen's eyes, then he took a step forward and said lightly: "Ye Nankuang, Huaguo, passed by Gui Temple, so he came to visit!"

His voice contained a wonderful artistic conception. When the word Hua was just released, Qianye Fangzi was still normal to hear it, but when the word "Chinese" came out, it turned into a thunder sound and exploded in his ears.

Every sound that followed was like a thunderous thunder.

"puff!"

In the end, even though she covered her ears with her hands, she still felt a roar in her ears. She couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, her face full of horror.

"boom!"

The fallen leaves all over the ground danced in the thunder, like the strong wind rushing by, and as if countless locusts were entrenched in the sky.

After the thunder sound fell, a sound of footsteps slowly came from the end of the stone steps, and then two monks wearing white robes, hats and Zen staff walked down.

The leading monk stopped slowly when he was less than five steps away from Ye Chen and bowed: "I have seen the number one person in China and the number one person in East Asia, Ye Nankuang, the abbot of our temple, has been waiting for a long time!"

"please!"

The two of them signaled together, then turned around and walked away.

Ye Chen followed like a leisurely stairs. The group climbed the stone steps, walked through the corridor, and finally stopped at the entrance of a slightly solemn hall.

The two monks said, "Old Ye Nankuang, the abbot is inside. You can go in, but this lady is not good, and it does not comply with the temple rules."

"You're here to wait for me!"

Ye Chen glanced at Qianye Fangzi, pushed open the door of the hall and stepped out, and at the same time the door slowly closed again.

The hall is about 200 square meters, and a large gold-plated pillar stands in four directions, southeast, west and north. The pillars are carved with various birds, beasts, insects and fish, and various divine cases and Buddha statues are placed around it.

In front of the hall is a Buddha statue more than three feet tall. The statue is solemn, like a Buddha who pitys the world.

And above the futon under the Buddha statue, there is an old monk wearing a white monk's robe.

Almost as Ye Chen looked at the old man, the old monk Baimei also turned around and smiled: "Dear guests are here from afar, please take your seat!"

The words come to an end!

A cushion ran straight towards Ye Chen without wind.

After Ye Chen sat down cross-legged, another table floated over, and a tea set was placed on the table, and the tea fragrance was everywhere.

"This is a unique fragrant tea from Takano Mountain. You may as well try it!"

Ye Chen didn't refuse, and reached out to pick up the cup of tea, smelled it gently, and drank it all, smiling and said, "It's bitter but not astringent, refreshing, it's a good tea!"

"My monk's Dharma name is Ming Wang, and he is now the abbot of Jingangfeng Temple in Takano Mountain!"

The old monk with white eyebrows looked calm and said in a very pure Chinese: "I didn't expect that the most popular East Asia person in recent days will come to my Gaoye Mountain!"

Seeing him revealing his identity in one word, Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Have you been waiting for monks for a long time and have never lived in the mountains and are not as good as the world? How can you pay attention to the current world situation?"

"Not nor no!"

The Ming King shook his head slightly, and his pair of wise eyes seemed to be able to see through the whole world: "What we are practicing is the heart, what is the heart? In my opinion, the heart is the world. Since the world is practicing is practicing, why not pay attention to the world? Get close to the world?"

"Since you are waiting to pay attention to the world, I think I know what Ye has done recently!"
Chapter completed!