Chapter 597: Hidden Murder

At the speed of a few people, from the forest to the Ranfeng Temple, the distance of thousands of miles is really not a distance. It was almost a blink of an eye. Even if it was still far away, Jiang Chen and the others saw a distant At the top of the mountain, a monastery was built. This monastery was just as imagined, just a small monastery.

The monastery is surrounded by mountains and has an elegant environment. It is a good place for meditation. Buddhist places always give people a sense of peace.

"Master Tyrant, Ranfeng Temple is in front, please."

Abbot Yuan Ming stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. Although the tyrant was very young, the abbot Yuan Ming did not dare to be slighted. He opened his mouth and called him a master. Incredibly shocking.

"There are 30 monks up and down Ranfeng Temple. They stay away from worldly affairs and meditate here."

The abbot Yuan Ming said that although this monastery is not big, it can at least accommodate hundreds of monks. Now there are only 30 monks. The phenomenon is also normal. Compared with the Daleiyin Temple in the Western Regions, this place is simply weak.

The tyrant nodded. Several people landed from the sky and came to the outside of the temple. They saw three large golden characters hanging on the bronze gate of the temple.

Seeing the name of his master, the tyrant immediately put his hands together, bowed his body, and then asked, "Abbot, I don't know why this temple is called Ranfeng Temple, the poor monk is from the Western Regions, and there is a Buddha in the Western Regions, and the name is It's Ran Feng, I don't know what this temple has to do with Master Ran Feng."

Hearing that the tyrant came from the Western Regions and knew about Master Ran Feng, the expressions of the two old monks were instantly overjoyed, and the eyes they looked at the tyrant were even more different.

"It's no wonder that the master is so young and has such pure Buddhism and cultivation. It turned out to be an eminent monk in the Western Regions. That's right, the reason why this temple is called Ranfeng Temple is indeed related to Master Ranfeng. Please ask Master Tyrant. , I'll go into detail."

Abbot Yuan Ming said.

Hearing that the name of the monastery was indeed related to his master, the tyrant naturally wanted to find out.

Jiang Chen looked around and didn't see any difference between this temple, and he couldn't think of any relationship between this temple and Master Ran Feng, but since the abbot Yuanming said, it must have a certain relationship with Master Ran Feng. Jiang Chen is also more interested in the relationship between them.

Although the monastery is small, it has a grand hall. In the hall, people sit opposite each other, and some monks bring tea.

"The old man's name is Zuo Huishan,

Originally from the Zuo family in Yuanyang City, this Ranfeng Temple originally did not exist, just because my father was in trouble when he went out a few decades ago. The eminent monk is Master Ran Feng. After he came back, my father ordered the construction of such a temple. He also specially built a statue of Master Ran Feng and enshrined it in this Ran Feng temple. The monastery is taken care of here. For decades, even though my father was gone, the Zuo family came to Ranfeng Temple to worship every year. "

The abbot of Yuanming said, and put aside the origin of Ranfeng Temple. This matter is not a secret in the entire Yuanyang City, so there is nothing to hide.

"I see."

The monk and Jiang Chen suddenly understood the origin of the Ran Feng Temple. It turned out that Master Ran Feng did a good deed and got such a reward.

"Decades ago, I didn't exist at that time, but my master often traveled around and saved the head of the Zuo family. That's normal."

The monk secretly said in his heart that he was the abandoned baby that Master Ran Feng picked up when he was traveling. If there was no Master Ran Feng, he would not be where he is today. Now in this distant Xuanyu, he can still stay in his master's temple. Really feel extremely proud and proud.

"The abbot said just now that there is a statue of Master Ran Feng in this monastery. Can you bring a poor monk there?"

The monk said, if there is a statue of his master here, it would be a shame if he didn't kowtow a few times.

"Master, please."

Abbot Yuanming stood up and walked outside the hall. Behind the hall, there was another hall. On the surface, it looked no worse than the one in front. There was nothing in the hall, just a statue. Statue of Master Ran Feng.

After Jiang Chen and Tyrant entered the hall, they saw a large statue in front of them that was more than ten feet tall, wearing a simple yellow robe, with one hand on his chest, a peaceful face with a white beard, the statue was lifelike, really Just like Master Ran Feng.

"master."

The monk called out subconsciously. He strode to the front of the statue, knelt down with a thud, and slowly kowtowed three times before standing up again. His heart was facing the people of the Zuo family, and suddenly there was something wrong. A small favor, the statue of his master is made so finely, it can be seen that the Zuo family still takes it very seriously.

master.

Yuan Ming and Yuan Tong were stunned for a moment. When they heard the tyrant calling Master Ran Feng, their expressions changed immediately. The two of them were not fools. Seeing the tyrant's respect for the statue, could it be said that this little monk turned out to be a Master Ran Feng's apprentice failed.

The monk turned to look at Yuan Ming: "The abbot guessed right, the poor monk is the apprentice of Master Ran Feng."

"I didn't expect Master Ran Feng's apprentice to come. Lao Na couldn't see Master Ran Feng's true face in his lifetime, but he saw Master Ran Feng's apprentice, which is no regret."

Abbot Yuan Ming was extremely excited. He never thought that a young monk he met casually turned out to be the apprentice of his benefactor. Abbot Yuan Ming had no doubts about the tyrant's words. In his opinion, only Ran Feng was Only a master like the master can cultivate such outstanding talented apprentices.

"Okay, I've kowtowed to my master too. I'll come to visit often in the future, but we still have important things to do now, so we won't stay here any longer."

The monk said, knowing the origin of Ranfeng Temple, he was relieved.

Seeing that the monk was about to leave, the abbot Yuan Ming suddenly changed his face, and said quickly: "It's a coincidence that the master is here, tomorrow is the day when our Zuo family comes to bow down to Master Ran Feng once a year, why don't the master stay for a day and wait for tomorrow. Leave after the kneeling ceremony is over, so that my Zuo family can show the friendship of the landlord."

The monk turned to look at Jiang Chen.

How could Jiang Chen not understand what the monk meant? He knew too much about the relationship between the monk and Master Ran Feng, so he immediately said, "We don't care about this day, it's not too late to leave until the Zuo family's kneeling ceremony is over tomorrow. "

"What this donor said is very true. I don't know the name of the donor."

Master Yuan Ming looked at Jiang Chen, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of surprise. He had already seen it just now. If the tyrant wants to stay, he has to look at Jiang Chen's wink. The dominant position, and immediately did not dare to be slighted.

"I'm going down to Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen said.

If it were someone else, if they heard the name Jiang Chen, they would be surprised. What happened in Liangzhou has spread throughout the entire Xuanyu. Even in this Yuzhou, many people know that Jiang Chen is such a number one person. In other words, abbot Yuanming, who did not know anything about the world, knew nothing about Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen's benefactor, Master Overlord, news has been sent from the Zuo family. Because the family head is in retreat, the young lady will come tomorrow instead. Today, the two are resting in this temple."

Abbot Yuan Ming said.

That night, under the special arrangement of the abbot of Yuanming, a quiet courtyard was prepared for Jiang Chen and the tyrant. The courtyard was filled with flowers and plants. The environment was very beautiful. You could look up at the sun, moon, and stars.

"I really didn't expect that I can still see the statue of my master here. The Zuo family is also grateful and enshrined my master."

The monk said that he was quite satisfied with what the Zuo family did.

"You dead monk pretending to be an eminent monk for a day, are you tired?"

The big yellow dog approached the monk.

"Fuck off, Grandpa, I was originally a high-ranking monk, okay? Didn't you hear that even the abbot called me Grandmaster, you bastard dare to disrespect Grandmaster... oops..."

Before the monk threatened, the big yellow dog bit his butt.

"Dead dog, let go quickly, you dare to bite the eminent monk, you don't want to live anymore."

The monk continued to threaten, and the big yellow dog held on to it.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen went straight to the side to look at the stars. The two were entangled, and it was endless.

Sure enough, the monk and the big yellow dog had been entangled for nearly half an hour because of the butt-biting thing, and the monk stared at the big yellow dog angrily: "Dead dog, if it wasn't because this is a monastery, I would definitely repair you, I am now. The ninth-level warrior king."

For the monk's threat, the big yellow dog didn't care at all, and went straight to sleep on a big bluestone.

Not far away, Jiang Chen, who was looking up at the starry sky, suddenly frowned. He used the Dayan Soul Refinement Technique to infiltrate the power of the soul, and two cold lights suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Murderous."

Jiang Chen said coldly.

Hearing this, the monk's face changed, and the sleeping big yellow dog also got up from the big bluestone with a brush.

"Little Chenzi, what did you say?"

the monk asked.

"I felt a murderous aura around this monastery. Although it was very well hidden, it couldn't hide my perception."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said that the monk's perception is not as good as Jiang Chen, and he didn't notice it at all before, but after listening to Jiang Chen's words, he ran the Lotus Sutra, and after careful sensing, he also felt a faint murderous aura.

"This murder does not seem to be directed at us."

The monk judged.

"It's not against us, it's against the temple."

Big Yellow Dog Road.

"Not necessarily, the temple has existed for decades. If someone wanted to deal with the temple, they would have already started. Why wait until now, let alone hide."

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered brightly, his wisdom was always the most powerful.

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