But they sold it, and it was still the stall closest to the Buddhist temple.
Just ask if this operation is smooth.
Su Yixin glanced at it.
Good guy!
There really was a real Jin Dan sitting there, setting up a fortune-telling stall.
You said that when people come to Daxiangguo Temple, do they come to your stall to tell fortunes, or do they go two steps forward to worship the Bodhisattva in the temple?
After passing this fixed stall, it was equivalent to arriving at the Daxiangguo Temple. Su Yixin went up the steps. There were so many people coming to worship Buddha and burn incense. It was so crowded that Su Yixin wanted to find a monk to ask.
She saw Monk Jiwu walking towards her with a smile on his face.
"Donor, Master and Master Mingdao have been waiting for you for a long time."
"wait for me?"
Two eminent monks, waiting for her?
Ji Wu smiled and nodded: "Please follow Ji Wu this way."
Jiwu took Su Yixin to avoid the crowd and went directly to the back hall. When they arrived at the back hall, they did not go in. Instead, they turned from the back hall into the back mountain. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they arrived at a pavilion.
Master Mingdao was dressed in white, and sitting opposite him was an old monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and a white beard.
I think it was Master Yuanhui who had no mouth.
The two of them were playing chess, looking relaxed and content.
"Master, Uncle Mingdao."
It was Ming Dao who made the move. After making the move, he and Master Yuan Hui stood up together and greeted Su Yixin into the pavilion with a smile on his face.
Jiwu was still very curious about the attitude of the master and Uncle Mingdao towards this girl Su.
Even though he was curious, he just stood respectfully behind Master Yuanhui without saying a word.
In the pavilion, Master Mingdao was the first to speak: "We said goodbye to Meng County that day, and another year has passed. How are you doing, little friend?"
"Okay, very good. I think the master is in good spirits and must be very good!"
Mingdao laughed loudly: "Everything is going well for me. Today I invite you to come to the Daxiangguo Temple to meet you. The purpose is to introduce someone to you. This is the abbot of the Daxiangguo Temple, Master Yuanhui."
Su Yixin studied Ming Dao's words carefully.
To recommend her is to put her in front of Master Yuan Hui.
Master Yuanhui's identity is equivalent to one of the three great lords in the cultivation world. How does she deserve her current status?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
The attitudes of the two people made Su Yixin immediately on guard.
Mingdao glanced at Yuanhui, and the meaning of that look was, look, she is very good.
Yuan Hui's eyebrows are also white and quite long. He must be in his sixties or seventies. When he smiles, he is as amiable as the grandpa next door.
"Don't be nervous, little friend, sit down."
How could she not be nervous? With the attitude of the two eminent monks, Su Yixin felt like she was just a little white rabbit being cared about by the big bad wolf.
I just had to come.
After Su Yixin sat down, she looked at Mingdao and felt really unhappy: "Master Mingdao, can I ask, do you want something from me? And only I can do this?"
Apart from this, Su Yixin really couldn't think of anything else she could do to make the two eminent monks treat her with such an attitude.
Mingdao looked at Yuanhui again and said, "I just said that my little friend is extremely smart, no one can compare with him."
Su Yixin: "..."
It turns out that you are so enlightened and you are so flattering, do you believe it yourself?
Yuan Hui stroked his gray beard and thought carefully before speaking: "I wonder if my little friend knows about the Demon Realm?"
Su Yixin shook her head: "I only know that the Demon Clan has been very active recently. Just a while ago, at our sect's competition meeting, not only did the Demon Clan's detailed work come out, but Snow, the new generation of Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, came to Wuji in person. Sect to save people. However, the sect masters of Wuji Sect and Xuanyin Sect suppressed Snow and did not let him succeed."
"Then you know that after the new demon lord appeared that day, there were not only two lords fighting against him."
"This junior doesn't know."
Su Yixin shook her head: "But in that case, except for my uncle, no one should be able to enter my grandfather's private area."
Yuan Hui said: "At that time, it was Mingdao who joined forces with your grandfather and the leader of the Xuanyin Sect to suppress the demon lord, seriously injured him, and threw him back to the demon realm. But he was only seriously injured, and no one can say when he will recover. "
Su Yixin's face suddenly became serious.
If the two lords Grandfather and Feng Sheng join forces, they can severely injure the Demon Lord, then as long as the cultivation sects join forces, it should not be a problem to fight against the Demon Realm.
However, now Master Yuanhui said that Master Mingdao was also there to help.
The fact that Master Mingdao entered the private domain of his grandfather is enough to show that his Taoism is comparable to that of the respected emperor.
It takes three lords to deal with one demon lord.
He couldn't be killed yet, but he was seriously injured and driven back to the Demon Realm.
That Snow's strength was too terrifying.
However, the next sentence, Master Yuanhui's words, shocked him even more.
"Snow is the new Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, but as far as I know, the older generation Demon Lord Feiyou did not die, but fell into a deep sleep after his soul was severely injured. As for where he is hiding in the Demon Realm, even Snow doesn't know clear."
"Feiyou was seriously injured by Snow?"
Mingdao said at this time: "No, as far as I know, the person who severely injured Feiyou was a cultivator, but I don't know who it is yet!"
Su Yixin asked: "What do these two masters say have to do with me?"
Yuan Hui said: "If the old demon lord Feiyou wakes up, and the two demon lords in the demon domain invade the human race at the same time, even if all the cultivation sects and Buddhist disciples are dispatched, they may not be able to resist."
"Let's not talk about whether the old demon lord will wake up. Even if he wakes up, there is no room for two tigers in this mountain. How can a demon domain accommodate two demon lords? They will definitely fight to the death. I think the two masters are too worried. "
"Little friend, I don't know, but this old demon lord will definitely wake up."
Su Yixin looked at Ming Dao in surprise.
Why is he so sure?
Is it the same as two years ago, so she comes from another world, or is she reborn like Pan Yonggui, the steward of Heiwa Village?
"Master Mingdao is so sure that this old demon lord will wake up, so he should find a way to stop it. But now I am just a little Jindan Daoist with meager strength. I really don't know what I can do to help."
"My little friend, is there a dark brown knife with a dark brown handle, seven Chinese characters engraved on the blade, and a mythical beast with a black face and white body underneath?"
Do you know this too?
Su Yixin had never taken Xiao Bai out in front of Ming Dao.
"There is such a dagger, but this dagger did not originally belong to me. It belonged to my wife, Ziyuan, and was given to me as a gift for some reasons."
Mingdao nodded: "I know this."
Having said this, Mingdao stood up, took two steps forward, then turned around and said: "The person who was saved at Hongfu Temple, if it weren't for you, she would not have the chance to be reincarnated. It is also for this reason that this dagger arrived In your hands."
Su Yixin: "What is the use of this dagger?"
