C39 After He Had Been Stopped by the Abbot of the Buddhist Sangha

Yun Feixue gloomily looked at the black robed figure's disappearing back. The aura that caused one to feel a chill all over their body was truly nauseating.

However, that was not the important point. This person's methods were strange. If he hadn't thought of the Thousand Shadows Killing technique at the critical moment, he probably would have lost his life just now.

"Black Corpse Sect?" Yun Feixue muttered these three words.

Although the King Kong Ape killed the two black robed men in the Sword Tiger Forest, it was too conspicuous. He swaggered it along the streets of the Hidden Dragon City and the people from the Black Corpse Sect would definitely see it. Didn't this clearly tell the enemy that it was him who saved the King Kong Ape after killing the people from the Black Corpse Sect?

"This is going to be troublesome!" Yun Feixue furrowed his brows. He knew nothing about the Black Corpse Sect and had not even heard of this sect before. However, their methods were strange and the person's actions just now were hard to guard against.

They were hiding in the dark, and since their strength hadn't reached a certain level yet, it would be hard for them to defend against the Black Corpse Sect's sneak attack.

"You … "Who did you provoke? This guy is so strong, why would he want to kill you?" Qiao Fei looked at Yun Feixue in shock as he spoke.

"No no, it's a small matter who wants to kill him. I was wondering what kind of monkey you had. Isn't it too fierce!" Lu Zifeng sized up the King Kong Ape.

It was no wonder that it had such an aura that even he was afraid of it. If he guessed correctly, that black-robed man's cultivation must have reached the 'True Mystic Realm', but this monkey had easily blocked that strike for Yun Feixue.

The gaze of the King Kong Ape that was about to swallow a person suddenly shot towards Yun Feixue like lightning. Ling'er, who was at the side, quickly consoled him.

"I told you before, it's not a monkey, it's an ape! It's a golden ape!" Yun Feixue said helplessly.

"Wh …" "What, the King Kong Ape?" Lu Zifeng and Qiao Fei almost fell to the ground at the same time. Thinking back to when they first met Yun Feixue, they had planned to take a breather. Now that they think about it, am I f * cking courting death? He actually wanted to tease a King Kong Ape!

"You don't have to drink this wine anymore. I will make up for it in the future. Now, I have to go to the Imperial City Temple. I have to see Wen Renhe!" Yun Feixue's mind had already drifted to the Imperial City Temple. No matter what sect the Black Corpse Sect was, this was something that he had to handle quickly.

"Let's go together. If you go alone, you won't have much influence. Moreover, if something happens, we might be able to help you." Qiao Fei said.

"Alright then, let's go quickly!" Yun Feixue hesitated for a moment as he originally did not want others to get involved in this matter but since Lu Zifeng and Qiao Fei were brothers then there was no need for him to worry so much.

The interior and exterior of the temple were heavily guarded, and inside the temple were countless monks and experts. However, the temple was different today. Wen Ren and Lord Wen, who had once served the Grand Preceptor's estate, had just started working at this very moment.

There were also a few new disciples recruited by the temple, but none of them would be as eye-catching as Wen Ren.

It had to be known that the Grand Preceptor's estate was in charge of the promotion and assessment of officials, while Wen Renhe played a central role in it. No one had expected him to come to the temple without any prior preparation.

"Master Wen, once I enter the Imperial City Temple, I will do whatever it takes. From then on, my heart is with Buddha, and I will not let the mortal world mess me up. You …" Are you ready? " In front of the buddhist hall, countless monks were muttering, and the master of the house, with a razor in his hand, did not forget to remind Wen Renhe of some of the things he had to pay attention to after he left home.

"Grandmaster Zen, I am prepared. I hope that you can make a move!" Wen Ren's eyes were filled with piety as he knelt in front of the Buddha.

Xiao Chen nodded his head and raised the razor to the top of Wen Renhe's head. But at this moment, a young monk suddenly rushed out of the hall.

"Lord Reverend …"

"What's wrong? Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to disturb us during the shaving ceremony?" There was no expression on Zen's face, and there was no reproach in his tone. It was as if he had completely seen through the emotions of this world, and nothing could shake the grief and happiness that he had already erased.

"No, there are two young men outside the temple who want to make a name for themselves!" The young monk said anxiously.

"Then let them wait." Yi Dan said calmly.

"But …" "But …"

"But what?"

"But of the two of them, one was Yun Feixue of the Yun Family who used to be a Marquis of the Yun Family, and the other was Lu Zifeng from the Lu Family!" The young monk hesitated and said.

Hearing these two names, Wen Renhe, who had been kneeling on the ground with no expression, suddenly trembled. There was an indescribable, complicated look in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was fear or bitterness, but he was certain that his heart had been shaken by these names.

"What kind of nonsense is this?" He frowned slightly.

As the host of the Imperial City Temple, although he would often lecture in the temple, he would not miss any information on the outside world.

The Yun Manor Yun Feixue and Lu Zifeng were both well-known figures in Hidden Dragon City. Although they were still young, and although they might have nothing to do, their futures were limitless.

These three young men were here to build their own sect?

The fact that Wen Ren and Lai Jianxue were born was already shocking enough. Now that Yun Feixue and the others were here, with his perception and analysis ability, this was definitely not a good thing. There was a connection between these two matters.

"Let them in." The list of ingredients thought for a moment before saying.

Yun Feixue and Lu Zifeng walked into the temple. A powerful aura constantly swept over them. There were no lies in the words' experts are like the clouds' within the temple.

It was said that the one hundred and eight Arhats in the Imperial City Temple all had a cultivation level above the 10th Layer of Body Tempering, and almost all of them practiced the kind of martial arts like Golden Bell Cover iron cloth shirts.

Only by entering the temple could one understand the strength of the temple. Perhaps no one outside the temple would dare to come here and cause trouble.

"Junior pays his respects to Grandmaster Zen Founder!" Yun Feixue bowed slightly. Although he had never been here before, the Imperial City Temple's Fang Danyi was quite well-known both in and outside of Hidden Dragon City.

"You all … You want to go out of your way? " Yi Dan looked suspiciously at Yun Feixue and Lu Zifeng as he spoke.

"Yes, I hope that Grandmaster Zen can grant us a few temple slots!" Yun Feixue said respectfully.

"What is your goal?" he asked flatly.

"Of course it's to practice martial arts and report to the empire." This was a line they had already agreed on earlier.

"Go on, you six are dirty, the world is not yet clear. More importantly, you six are full of lies. The Imperial City Temple is not suitable for you. If you still have the heart ten years from now, come again!" Grandmaster Zen waved his hand without hesitation. He had only let them in because of their status. After all, the Yun Manor was the Lu family. He could personally send them away.

Yun Feixue's eyes glazed over. I'm going to f * cking stay at the Imperial City Temple! Why would I come here ten years from now? I'm only here because I'm sick!

However, Yun Feixue now realized that it would not be easy for him to get away with this abbot. Not only was Master Chan's cultivation at the peak of perfection, those eyes could even reveal the secrets hidden deep within one's heart.

This was Yun Feixue's first time being humiliated like this. Of course, he had encountered this kind of situation before, but with his glib tongue, he was barely able to cope with it.

However, when he stood in front of Grandmaster Zen, he realized that all the ideas and countermeasures he had taken were laughable.

After a long while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Alright. Actually, we want to meet Sir Wen. If we were to directly say that we want to meet him, I don't think you would be allowed to enter the Imperial City Temple."

"You're right, but even if you come in you won't be able to see him. He's going through a shaving ceremony, and he won't see anyone in the future." The abbot said.

"No, I really have something that I need to see him for, just once. At most, in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, please promise me!" Yun Feixue kneeled on the ground.

It was the first time that Lu Zifeng had seen Yun Feixue like this. Although he was not very smart, he could tell from the various signs that Yun Feixue was hiding something. At the very least, he was not looking for Wen Renhe just because of Wen Qingqing.

"Young Master Yun, you are Yun Fei's son. Although he died in an accident, I still can't bear his son's kneeling. Please get up, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that there are rules in the Imperial City Temple that cannot be easily broken." Seeing this scene, Yun Feixue knew that it would be impossible for him to meet Wen Renhe today.

However, if he didn't see Wen Renhe today, he probably wouldn't have the chance to see him again in the future. This was not only his premonition, but also the result of his analysis through many events.

"I understand, but is it so sad that Master Wen, as an official of a country, should suddenly have to turn his head because of the death of his wife? Because his life is in danger, he came to the Imperial City Temple to hide from his enemies. This place is the safest place for him right now! " Yun Feixue knew that lying was useless, so he directly revealed the possibility of what had happened.

Of course, this was not a possibility. If Yun Feixue had not judged wrongly, Wen Renhe would definitely have participated in the matter of escorting the dragon fountain three years ago.

Three years ago, there were only nine people left of the ten people who had come here three years ago. However, at this moment, Wen Renhe suddenly came to the Imperial City Temple to recuperate. Yun Feixue definitely did not think that this was a coincidence, because when Wen Renhe saw five or six people die in succession within the palace, he knew that it was almost his turn.

However, Wen Renhe could not sit still and wait for death, so he chose to come to the Imperial City Temple, hoping to avoid this calamity.

"Then you don't have to worry about it. Lord Wen will be safe here. No one will cause trouble in the Imperial City." He replied indifferently.

However, just as he finished his sentence, a fire lit up in a certain part of the temple, and countless monks started running in that direction.

"It's on fire, it's on fire! Hurry up and save the fire …"