C45 Lingyin temple

wolftooth ridge's Hades' Hall.

"Mr. Gui Yi, I heard your subordinate report that there was an assassin in your courtyard yesterday? I don't know if it's true or not. "

"Grand chief is overthinking. Yesterday, the three of us were sparring and practicing martial arts, of course there would be a commotion. Lord Lin doesn't believe me? "

"What did Mr. Gui Yi say? Alright, today I plan to go to the Lingyin Temple to ask my master out, so the matters in the mountain will temporarily be left to my big brother Fu Batian."

Everyone nodded their heads and replied loudly: "I'll follow Grand chief's arrangements."

Mr. Gui Yi, before I leave, I hope that the three of you can help me Big Brother Fu more. After all, the three of you possess powerful martial arts. " Before leaving, Lin Yuhao naturally wanted to give Gui Yi and the others a tall hat.

"Hahaha, Lord Lin does not need to worry, but I would also like to request that Mr. Lin consider the conditions of my sect carefully." Gui Yi thought: The reason I am helping is because I want to help the Life and Death Sect increase their subordinate forces, otherwise, I would be willing to drive it for you.

"Of course."

An hour later.

Lin Yuhao brought the flying sword immortal Sima Feng and more than ten of his subordinates out of the mountain gate, and rushed straight to Lingyin Temple.

The Lingyin Temple was about three hundred miles away from the Hades Ridge. On the way, Lin Yuhao and his group were hungry and thirsty, and on this day, they arrived near the Qilin Peak. The mountain towered into the clouds, filled with strange trees and strange stones. On the mountainside, clouds and mist surrounded the mountain, making it seem like a paradise.

Sima Feng could not help but exclaim: "What a great Qilin Peak! He's so much stronger than the wolftooth ridge. "

Lin Yuhao wasn't angry in the slightest, but instead laughed out loud: "What old senior said is right, you haven't reached my master's Lingyin Temple yet, how are you extraordinary. It has also been many years since I've been here, I wonder how Master is doing? And my two senior brothers. "

Lin Yuhao sighed and said: "Come, let's go up and take a look."

They walked along the mountain road for around half an hour before arriving at a wide and shining clearing. In front of them was a magnificent temple, a few young monks were sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground, when they suddenly saw Lin Yuhao and the others, they casually came over and asked: "Sir, are you here to burn incense to worship Buddha?"

Lin Yuhao smiled and said: "I'm looking for someone."

"May I ask who you're looking for, Almsgiver?"

"I'll have to trouble Young Master to go in and report that Lin Yuhao from the wolftooth ridge's Yama Hall has come to greet your esteemed master."

Although he had not been at the temple for long, but he had heard that the Lingyin Temple had three disciples, and the youngest disciple was not in the temple, could it be that the benefactor in front of him was that person? Just as he was thinking, a rough voice came from the front door.

"A Fu, who are you talking to? You actually dare to be lazy and not work? Watch me deal with you, you little bastard."

Hearing this voice, Lin Yuhao was extremely excited, because it was the voice of his second senior brother, Barbarian Wang Yuan. At the entrance of the temple, there appeared a big man, about fifty years old, with a height of around 1.8 meters. He had a huge back and waist of a tiger, a floppy belly, a full beard, large circular eyes, a large mouth and forked forks, and a mouth full of yellow and scorched teeth. He wore blue tights and a pair of straw sandals.

Wang Yuan continued: "Good for you, A Fu, to dare to be lazy …"

"No, second master, the third master is here …"

Wang Yuan walked closer to take a look, and discovered that there was someone smilingly looking at him, if he took a closer look, wouldn't this be Old Third? He rubbed his eyes and said happily, "Ol 'Three, it's you?"

"Second senior brother, who else do you think it is?"

"Hahaha, it's good that you're here." Then, after flipping around, he noticed Sima Feng, who was behind, and asked: "Ol 'Three, who is this old man?"

Don't look at how Wang Yuan said Sima Feng, but he did not have any temper. Even though Wang Yuan was younger than him, his abilities were not directly proportional to his age. In terms of seniority, this Wang Yuan was still a senior.

Sima Feng laughed and said: "I am Sima Feng, a junior with a nameless surname, of course Senior would not recognize me."

Hearing the old man call himself Sima Feng, Wang Yuan immediately stopped looking down on him. He was a standard careless person, who had heard of the famous flying sword immortal? Wang Yuan then laughed awkwardly, "Hahaha, I am a barbarian, if I have offended you, Brother Sima, please forgive me!"

Seeing that his words had reached such an extent, Sima Feng of course went along well, and laughed: "No harm, in the future, if you don't know anything about martial arts, I still need Brother Wang's advice."

"Hahaha, no need to say anything, let's talk."

"Let's go in and talk." With that, Wang Yuan led the way and the group entered the temple.

"Senior Brother, where is Master?"

"He went out to visit friends a few days ago, and will probably be back soon. If your eldest senior brother sees you, he might be very happy, but he was talking about you a few days ago."

"Hehe, I'll go pay my respects to my senior apprentice-brother now."

Right now, only Wang Yuan, Lin Yuhao and Sima Feng were left. The other follower s had already been arranged by the little monk to stay in another room.

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, who are you looking for?"

A voice like a giant bell rang out from the room, and Gao Song's Buddhist chant rang out. "Amitabha, Second Bro, when can your loud voice be changed? I'd like to see who's here to make you so happy. "

He was about fifty years old, dark skinned, with nine rings on top of his bald head. He had two huge gray eyebrows, an aquiline nose and a square mouth, thick lips, and was wearing a loose monastic robe. He wore monk's shoes, like a diamond.

Sima Feng thought: Oh? This was the infamous Great Strength Vajra Buddha, Meng Da.

Meng Da looked at the three people outside, and of course, Wang Yuan didn't have to mention about them. He was overjoyed to see Lin Yuhao behind him, and thought that the three of them had a deep brotherly relationship, especially since most of Lin Yuhao's martial arts were taught by Meng Da, so their relationship was even closer. Meng Da laughed out loud: "Old Third, is that you?"

"Greetings, eldest apprentice-brother." As Lin Yuhao said this, he was about to kneel down. Meng Da quickly extended his large hand to support him and said: "We are brothers, you do not need to be so courteous, this is?" Meng Da pointed to Sima Feng who was behind Lin Yuhao and asked.

"This old one, Sima Feng greets you."

Meng Da laughed: "I have heard of it. Flying Sword Immortal, please come in."

The three of them went into the meditation room and sat down. Meng Da asked: Ol 'Three! What kind of wind brought you, the Grand chief of the Hades Palace, here today? "

"Eldest senior brother, you don't have to say that. I was just eating and drinking outside, what Grand chief? If it was really like you said, I wouldn't have been bullied to this extent."

Meng Da laughed out loud, and said: "Third brother, I knew that you would come because you have something to discuss, so you don't need to beat around the bush with the two of us. If you have something to say, just say it, if you can help, then we will naturally take responsibility."

When Lin Yuhao heard this, he started crying again as he recounted the events that had transpired.