When they returned to the governor's mansion, the moon was already on the willows. When they passed by the backyard, Lin Yueyao and Luo Fengjiao happened to walk here together. Seeing Chen Hao in front of him, Luo Fengjiao couldn't help but snorted coldly and turned around and left alone with peach blossoms on her face.

"Brother Hao, this is what you want!" Lin Yueyao smiled and handed a handkerchief in her sleeve to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao looked at Luo Fengjiao's disappearing back and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, took the handkerchief and put it in his arms: "What's wrong with Fengjiao?"

Lin Yueyao whispered and smiled slightly, "Pretend to be confused when she understands it..." As she said that, she turned around and left, leaving only Chen Hao, who was confused, isolated in the garden...

Chen Hao was very leisurely in the next few days. Zhang Qianyi’s birthday is coming soon, and Chen Hao prepared a generous gift to celebrate his birthday. After his birthday, Chen Hao led everyone to Jinling in vain.

Although Luo Fengjiao looked displeased along the way, Chen Hao could only smile. After thinking for a night, Chen Hao finally knew why Luo Fengjiao ignored him. Because he told Lin Yueyao that the tattoo on Luo Fengjiao was very important, he asked him to describe it. This was nothing but aroused Luo Fengjiao's thoughts.

Luo Fengjiao cursed Chen Hao in her heart. She was naked in the cave that day and was seen by this stinky hooligan. Even a tattoo as big as a palm was remembered so carefully!

The Luo brothers and sisters and Xie Feng followed Chen Hao all the way and arrived in Jinling within a few days. The land of Jinling is relatively close to Yangzhou. Three peaks at Qixia Mountain stand at the foot of Qixia Mountain, and the smoke on the main peak is like a fairyland. However, the weather is a bit abnormal today, and it is not as bright as yesterday's sunshine and gentle as breeze.

Chen Hao looked up at the towering Qixia Mountain in front of him, thinking in his heart, is this Southern Chen treasure really in this mountain? The reason why the four of them came in disguise and did not mobilize the officers and soldiers was that they did not know the authenticity of the treasure. If they spread the news to the court, they would be filled with wind and rain immediately, and all forces would gather at the foot of Qixia Mountain. If the treasure was real at that time, it would be another tug-of-war for another; but if it was fake, Chen Hao would be guilty of deceiving the emperor!

Chen Hao is not the most worried about these things. What makes Chen Hao feel the most crisis is that the Tai Chi Sect, which has been hiding in the world, has been coveting the treasure for a long time. From focusing on the Luo brothers and sisters, it is enough to show that the Tai Chi Sect has never given up.

The incense in Qixia Temple is full of incense, and pilgrims come and go. Chen Hao and the other two followed the pilgrims to climb the steps. Although the mountain is not high, the scenery is very great, and it is worthy of being the best mountain in Jinling. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, it feels like the beautiful rivers and mountains are all under your feet.

As the saying goes, when you see Buddha worshiping Buddha, and when you see the temple burning incense, how can you not burn incense and worship Buddha when you come to Qixia Mountain? Chen Hao came to the Great Hall and saw the towering Buddha appearing in front of him, he knelt down and bowed devoutly. Although Chen Hao did not believe in Buddhism or the Tao, it was inevitable to follow the customs of the countryside.

After bowing, Chen Hao wanted to leave in a hurry, but happened to meet a monk who was about to enter the hall.

"Master, I'm so anxious. I feel very guilty when I hit you!" Chen Hao looked up and saw that it was a thin monk over 70 years old. His monk's robe had gone brightly, and his white beard was floating on his chest.

"Haha, it's a good collision, it's a wonderful collision. How many times will this fate be in life?" The skinny monk smiled and closed his hands to perform a Buddhist ceremony.

Chen Hao was shocked and thought that he was an open-minded and calm monk, so he carefully looked at the monk in front of him, and the thin monk opposite him also looked at Chen Hao up and down. The two looked at each other, and both saw a strange look in the other's eyes.

"The donor's eyes looked amazing. I wonder if I could tell you?" the thin monk asked casually.

When the monk Chen Haojian asked, he immediately became interested: "Although the master has a pretty face, his eyes are clear and clear. I'm afraid that even the young people like me can't get it!"

After hearing this, the thin monk just smiled slightly, and then said with a little deeper meaning: "The donor's words have not been finished..."

Chen Hao laughed dryly, then changed the subject and asked: "When the master just looked at his disciples, he was also surprised. I wonder if he could tell his disciples what he meant?"

The thin monk remained silent, but just sighed slightly and looked at Chen Hao: "You can't say it! You can't say it!"

Chen Hao was immediately happy when he heard this, and thought to himself that you old monk, but he finally slandered himself. But it's fine, why bother with monks too much?

At this moment, a little novice monk came over and said to the thin monk as the host. Only then did Chen Hao realize that the person he was hit was the host of Qixia Temple.

Chen Hao was about to speak, but the thin monk snatched him first: "The little donor must have passed by this time. The three friends outside the hall thought they were also friends of the donor, so please follow Huiming to the back hall dormitory to rest!"

Chen Hao was disturbed by the words of the thin monk. He seemed to have no intention to stay in Qixia Temple, nor did he say that the three people outside the hall were his friends. Why did the thin monk say that it was too coincidental or had another conspiracy?

However, it is difficult to refuse the kindness. Besides, Chen Hao had planned to temporarily live in Qixia Temple when he came to this time. So he for the time being, he would give up his doubts and follow Xiaoxia Mi Huiming out of the Main Hall.

The thin monk watched Chen Hao and his others leave, and his face was unchanged and shocked. At this time, a fat monk walked from behind, tall and over 60 years old.

"Senior Brother! Why is his face so gloomy?" The fat monk asked in surprise. The two had been together for decades, and the senior brother had always been calm and had a state of peace of mind. Why is he so shocked and uneasy today?

The thin monk pondered for a long time and sighed slightly to look at the gloomy sky outside the hall: "The storm is coming and the wind is coming. He may be here!"

The fat monk was shocked by his senior brother's words, and finally said to himself: "Does he really exist..."

In the evening, the rolling dark clouds drive the breeze, making the weather in early summer a little cooler. Qixia San Peak, the main peak of the Three Mao Peaks, is also known as Fengxiang Peak; there is Longshan in the northeast and Hushan in the northwest. Biyun Pavilion is located on the top of Hushan, also known as "Wangjiang Pavilion". When you climb to the sky and look up at the sky, you can see blue clouds thousands of miles, looking down at the plains, and the Yangtze River rolls in.

Two people sat upright in the pavilion, and a broken chess game on the stone table was deeply rooted in it. The thin monk cooked tea and smiled lightly: "The little donor is looking for me at this moment. I don't know what happened."

"Master Minghe, I have a question and want to ask the master to solve the problem!" Chen Haoju asked solemnly with the opposite side.

Since I returned to the back hall, I have been very uneasy. I always feel that this great monk is unfathomable and must have had some conspiracy. Later, I learned about the story through Xiaoxiaomi Huiming that the thin monk I talked to before was Master Minghe, the presidency of this temple. There is also a junior brother in the temple named Mingshan.

So he sought the master to explore the truth and reality, so Huiming led the way to Wangjiang Pavilion. It seemed that the thin monk Minghe had already expected Chen Hao to come, so he soaked a pot of fragrant tea early...

Minghe smiled gently and recited a Buddhist verse: "Everyone in the world is confused, because the mind is disturbed, right and wrong, and there is a past!"

Chen Hao was amused by Minghe's words and said to myself that before I asked you, you were so single in the world, vaguely fooling me. So Chen Hao suddenly felt a strong heart: "Master Minghe is indeed a high Dharma. I'll ask Master, can Master be a disciple of Tathagata?"

Minghe said bluntly with a peaceful attitude: "Do not be the Buddha, and save all sentient beings. What we wish... we will be a disciple of Tathagata!"
Chapter completed!