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Master Liaochen suddenly asked, not only Jinghong's face changed slightly.

Even my heart tightened, and I couldn't help but look at Qiu Yunbai.

There was worry in each other's eyes.

If Shitai cannot restrain his anger and exposes our purpose at this time, then we will fall short.

"Why did Master Taixu say this? We have never treated Zen Master Taixu badly." Jinghong said quickly.

"Isn't it unfair? The spiritual place is so deserted, how can you worship it every day?" Master Tai said angrily.

Qiu Yunbai and I were relieved.

"So this is what Master Tai said." Jinghong also relaxed his expression and slowly explained.

"Actually, Master Taixu misunderstood. Zen Master Taixu was a very simple person during his lifetime. He regarded money as dirt and didn't like extravagance and waste. That's why we did it so simply."

I sneered in my heart when I heard this.

I don't know if it's simple or not, but it's not necessarily true that money is like dirt.

At first, I spent 20,000 yuan to hire him to remove evil spirits from the small coffin.

"No matter what happened to Zen Master Taixu during his lifetime, you still have to do what you should do." Master Liaochen stared at Jinghong for a few times, and then sighed in disappointment.

Then, he picked up a stick of incense, lit it, and bowed to the Zen master’s tablet.

"Zen Master, don't worry, I will definitely do it."

After the worship, Jinghong quickly invited Liao Chen out of the room.

"Master Tai, you have already paid homage to the Zen Master, are you going back now?"

"Why, it's rare for me to go down the mountain, and you want to drive me away now?" Master Liaochen snorted coldly.

"Of course not. With Master's presence, Yunhua Temple is in full bloom. It's not too late for me to be happy that I can stay in the temple for a longer time."

"Master, if you have some leisure time, would you like to go to the side hall to have tea?"

"Okay, I'll also try the tea from your Yunhua Temple."

The group went to the side hall.

Jinghong ordered someone to make tea, and Master Liaochen drank it slowly.

She had a weird temper, but the old monk always had a very good attitude towards her and did not dare to show the slightest hint of impatience.

It can be seen that her status in the world is very high.

This is good for us.

Because the higher the status, the greater the right to speak.

The better our chances of winning if we can overturn the clearance.

However, until now, Jingkong has not yet appeared.

"Jinghong, it's a rare trip for me to go down the mountain. I want to see more old friends. But after sitting here for so long, why don't you see your junior brother Jingkong?"

Jinghong presided over the meeting: "Junior Brother Jingkong has been feeling unwell recently and it is inconvenient to see guests. Please forgive me, Master."

"Why does he feel unwell when I come here? It's not intentional, right?" Master Liaochen was very unhappy and completely unreasonable.

"Are you looking down on me or the Tianlian Sect?"

I was worried before that she wouldn't be able to help but expose her secrets.

Unexpectedly, her acting skills were pretty good.

"Jingkong doesn't mean that, Master, I'll call him over right now." Jinghong waved helplessly to a young monk.

Not long after.

Elder Jingkong finally appeared.

Much younger than I thought.

I originally thought he was an old monk, but I didn't expect that he looked no more than fifty.

Moreover, he is tall and very strong.

The face is sinister.

Although he has a bald head and wears monk's robes, he doesn't have much of a monkish air.

"Jingkong, come and see Master Chen." Jinghong greeted.

"The teacher is great."

Jingkong walked over, clasped his hands together, and performed a Buddhist salute to Luochen.

"Um."

Liao Chen held the tea cup and responded calmly.

And I, after winking at Qiu Yunbai, quietly exited the side hall while no one was paying attention.

Avoiding other monks, I came to a remote corner.

He took out the copper bell and shook it slightly.

"Meow--"

Soon, Wangcai jumped out of the nearby flowers.

"Take me to that old thing."

Following Wangcai and carefully avoiding the monk, I came to a hidden Zen room in the back hall.

It doesn't look like it's often inhabited.

The small courtyard is overgrown with weeds and there are piles of debris under the eaves.

Wangcai ran quietly to a window and stopped.

Fugui'er, on the other hand, squatted on a big tree nearby, with only a white tail exposed between the branches and leaves.

"Old man, I want you to look good this time!"

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, I did not go over to check immediately, but quickly looked away.

Quietly return to the side hall.

Master Liaochen glanced at me calmly, and I nodded slightly at her.

"My legs are numb after sitting for too long. I want to walk around and see the scenery of Yunhua Temple. Jinghong, is that possible?"

The teacher put down the tea cup and squeezed her legs with her hands.

"Of course, Master, please."

Jinghong stood up first.

I don’t know if Jingkong noticed something, but glanced at me.

I lowered my head and stood behind the little nuns.

"Master Luochen, the young monk is not well-behaved. In order to avoid greeting him poorly, I have to leave first." Jingkong said to Master Jingkong.

"This is not possible. The reason for your poor health is lack of exercise. The physical fitness of many practitioners today is not as good as before, just because life is so good."

"It's not like we used to work hard."

Master Liaochen waved her hand and disagreed.

"Move around more, so you won't have Qi deficiency and blood blockage, and the disease will naturally go away quickly."

Jingkong took an impatient breath, and was prompted by the host's eyes, so he had no choice but to endure it.

"Okay, thank you, Master."

The group of people left the side hall and wandered in the courtyard.

"Meow--"

Not long after, a white cat suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

The figure is elegant, the eyes are bright, and the whole body is white without a trace of color.

Like a walking white cloud.

"This cat is so smart, but it was raised in a temple?" Master Liaochen said with a soft expression on his face.

"Yunhua Temple does not keep any animals, maybe they are wild cats nearby." Jinghong replied.

"Great, I am in need of a spiritual pet like this to keep me company." Master Liaochen smiled.

"Master Tai, let me catch it for you."

Before the monk from Yunhua Temple could react, I chased the white cat.

"Be careful not to hurt the white cat."

Immediately afterwards, Master Liaochen and a group of nuns quickly followed.

The host Jinghong and the elder Jingkong looked at each other with suspicious expressions.

"Brother, this old nun is a little weird!"

As he spoke, he quickly followed the large army.

His steps were powerful, not like a sick person at all.

It didn't take long for him to catch up with me.

"Boy, get out of the way! I'm going to chase this white cat."

With a tap of his toes, he pushed me aside forcefully, and then quickly chased after the white cat.

The white cat jumped left and right along the wall and trees, like white lightning, very dexterous.

"Elder, you can't do it. You scared this white cat. It's better for me to do it!"

I quickly caught up.

Master Liao Chen behind him also speeded up.

A large group of people chased the white cat and finally arrived at the side hall.

Jingkong became more and more anxious, his eyes showing fierceness.

Picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the white cat.

"Meow-"

The white cat screamed, broke through the window, and rolled into the Zen room.

"Ouch!"

Immediately afterwards, a sharp scream sounded.

A big, fat cat with civet-shaped eyes appeared from nowhere. It grinned and pounced into the air with great ferocity.

Jingkong frowned and clenched his fists.

He punched hard, but I stopped him.

"God has a good life, why should the elders embarrass a kitten?"