Longxing Temple.

The real place of Longxing was where Emperor Taizu of Ming became a monk. It was once called Huangjue Temple. It was also changed to Longxing because Emperor Taizu gave it to him. Because Emperor Taizu was here at the age of 25, he joined Guo Zixing's Red Turban Army and established the last Han dynasty in Chinese history.

The power outage in the whole city has little impact on Longxing Temple. There are still some monks here doing evening classes. During the Buddha's Golden Body Ceremony, an old monk with his eyebrows hanging down to his cheeks was chanting scriptures with several novice monks. Dozens of candles were lit around.

Suddenly, the candles shook together and immediately returned to light. The old monk paused and said softly: "You guys retreat first."

The novice monks looked at each other in shock. Master Yuanzhi seemed kind, but actually was strict, and never allowed them to leave early. What's wrong today?

"Go down!" Yuanzhi's voice suddenly increased, and the novice monks immediately bowed: "Yes."

“Go out and bring the door.”

Everyone left, and the gate closed. Yuanzhi continued to recite the scriptures. After fifteen minutes, in a place where he could not see, the belt of the sutra curtain around the hall was loosened and quietly put down. At the same time, the candlelight suddenly swayed and turned into a ghost fire!

"Today should not be the day when I pass away." He stopped chanting scriptures and said without looking back: "Longxing Temple is not a place for you to come. I advise you to leave early."

A young voice came from behind with a smile, as if pressing against his ear: "What if?"

"Otherwise, everyone will be punished by ghosts and monsters!" Before he finished speaking, Yuanzhi's body did not move, but turned around. The Buddhist temple behind him was already filled with dark wind and ghost fire. A dark figure stood in it with his hands behind his back. When Yuanzhi turned around, a scroll of ancient scriptures had already flew out of his sleeves, rolling towards his figure like a yellow dragon.

Crazy! Before the scriptures arrived, they collapsed into ashes in an instant. Yuanzhi gasped and his lips were trembling. However, his upper body suddenly expanded, his hands quickly formed seals, and his toes fell on the Buddha statue behind him.

Omani Bame Hum... Six-Syllable Mantra of the Great Bright Mantra? Qin Ye looked at Yuanzhi with interest and danced all kinds of awkwardly, but saw his hands suddenly emit golden light and slapped the eyebrows of the Buddha statue.

Boom!! The wind came from the secret room, blowing his robe and dancing wildly. He stared at Qin Ye tightly, as if waiting for something.

However... nothing happened...

This is a bit confusing and embarrassing...

Yuanzhi widened his eyes and looked at the Buddha statue behind him, and slapped it again.

Still no...

So, the sound of slap sounded in the hall. Qin Ye couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, the Buddha was swollen by you, and you can do it too..."

"This is impossible..." Yuan Zhi looked at the Buddha statue in shock: "The Buddha's bone relic does not work? Don't kill evil spirits? This..."

"Impossible?" Qin Ye smiled: "I didn't expect that the host of Longxing Temple was actually a mid-level judge. Not bad, diving and hiding dragons."

This official?

Yuanzhi finally raised his head: "Who is the donor?"

Before he finished speaking, a dark stream of light flew into Yuanzhi's hand.

The three words Qin Fujun were written on the front, and Di Ting was engraved on the back. Yuanzhi had just bought it and almost exclaimed in surprise.

He seemed to have pinched a sun, the sun of Yin Qi. I don’t know how much Yin Qi was condensed on this token. If he hadn’t done his best, he would not even be able to hold the token!

Moreover, these yin energy is neither cold nor hot, but instead gives him a feeling of...adao!

"Mr.?" He gasped

With a cold breath, with a wave of his hand, the token returned to Qin Ye's hand again. But he didn't say anything, but stared at Qin Ye: "I can't see mortals, why can I see you?"

"It seems that the world of the world has some misunderstandings about Yin Chai." Qin Ye said lightly: "Does Yin Chai want mortals to see, but only mortals cannot see. Mortals cannot see it. It means that autonomy is in the underworld. Is the inheritance of the world lost so much?"

"So that's it." Yuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief and then bowed deeply: "Yuanzhi, I have seen the Duke. I don't know that the Duke is coming late at night, what's the point of doing?"

Qin Ye walked in slowly and said in his ear: "Is there any particularly supernatural place in Longxing Temple?"

"I just arrived and was looking for something. After thinking about it, one is Zhongdu Imperial City and the other is Longxing Temple. I swept the imperial city around, but there was no cover. But I couldn't see clearly in Longxing Temple."

"No." Yuanzhi shook his head: "Longxing Temple was established in the Song Dynasty. I have never heard of any supernatural powers in so many years."

Qin Ye looked straight into the other party's eyes: "The vision of the Ming Taizu, such as... the appearance of the saints? There is nothing?"

"How could the Ming Taizu's vision be here?" Unexpectedly, Yuanzhi asked in surprise: "This is Longxing Temple."

There was a sound of mail in Qin Ye's sleeves. Di Ting jumped out in one step. As soon as he raised his front paws proudly, Qin's father opened his arms.

I got the look of listening to a "man, you successfully pleased me"...

Lying down in Qin Ye's arms, he asked in surprise: "Old monk, have you remembered it wrong? The underworld record clearly shows that the Ming Taizu became a monk at Longxing Temple. Is there any mistake?"

The moment Di Ting appeared, Yuan Zhi's gaze suddenly shrank.

So terrible...

Qin Ye’s yin energy is the kind that is Changyang. As long as he stands in front of him, he can feel it, like a sharp sword. But this dog... he has never felt it!

It was not until the other party appeared that he could sense the yin energy that was as strong as a mountain, which made him almost unable to breathe!

In just a few seconds, his vest was soaked, his legs were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is this?"

This is above the Mansion Lord... This... is likely to be at the level of Yama!

The Ten Palaces of Hell?

The six-way ghost king who travels around quickly?

Or...what else is the unrecorded Yama in the underworld?

"Ting Di." Unexpectedly, when the words Qin Ye were said, Yuan Zhi trembled all over, and could no longer hold on, and collapsed to the ground.

It turned out to be Di Ting... the Bodhisattva mount... No wonder... he shook his head with a wry smile, and he had no doubt about Qin Ye's secret identity.

"Don't you believe it?"

"letter."

"Do I want him to show off and play with him?"

“…No…No…No…”

Fengyang County can't afford it...

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye suddenly let out a muffled groan. Yuanzhi looked at the other party in confusion. What's wrong?

"No...it's okay..." Qin Ye spoke with gritted teeth, and was blackened again if he was not careful. What's the point of trampling on him?!

Di Ting: Showing a look and playing tricks? I don’t know what to do?! What do you think about the way I am in charge of you?!

After finally letting Di Ting take away his yin energy, the old monk stood up tremblingly and breathed a sigh of relief: "You remember right. I probably know where you are looking for."

"But... there are two Longxing Temple. This Longxing Temple is not the Longxing Temple.

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"What do you mean?" Qin Ye immediately asked: "Where is that Longxing Temple?"

"It's gone. A war disaster a few hundred years ago was completely gone. Amitabha." Yuanzhi clasped his hands together: "You two, the night is cool, why not go to my meditation room to explain in detail?"

Qin Ye nodded slightly. Yuanzhi's Zen Room was not far from here, and the place was clean and clean. The most common ones were various books. He even saw the Chinese book edition on the tip of his tongue...

Two people were a dog and three cups of tea. Yuanzhi sat on the futon, his eyes as if he had long memories: "If you were looking for Longxing Temple, this is indeed Longxing Temple. But... it is the second Longxing Temple."

"The real Longxing Temple is the Longxing Temple, which was the monk of the Ming Dynasty's founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang. Its original name is also called Yuhuang Temple. Most of the latter names are called the latter in history books. It was established during the Northern Song Dynasty and was completely destroyed twice in total."

Qin Ye listened carefully, and the more he listened, the more he had an idea in his mind. The "back way" of the Zhu Ming family among the eight major clans is likely to be in Laolongxing Temple!

There is no better way to fool the two Longxing Temples, and they were named by Taizu himself!

"During the Song and Meng War, the Mongols and Yuan stormed, and Yuhuang Temple was destroyed. The monks fled everywhere. This was the first time."

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, a monk who fled abroad returned and rebuilt the place. Because the original site had been occupied by the yamen, he specially built a temple 300 meters away from the former site. In the fourth year of Zhizheng in the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming Taizu became a monk here, and after eight years, it was also said that he only worked as a monk for fifty days. In the 12th year of Zhizheng in the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming Taizu was destroyed in the imperial temple during the war."

He sighed: "This destruction was a complete destruction, with fire burning, Buddha statues smashed, monks slaughtered... The roots of Yuhuang Temple were completely cut off. It was not until the 16th year of Taizu Hongwu that he issued an order to rebuild this place and personally named Longxing Temple. Only then did he have this place to live now."

I see……

When Qin Ye was listening to the old monk telling a story in the middle of the night, his anxious heart calmed down inexplicably. He gently grabbed Di Ting's back and the other party bowed comfortably.

"Where is the original Yuhuang Temple?"

"Twenty-Si Xiang Village, next to the former residence of Taizu of the Ming Dynasty." Before he finished speaking, two voices came in from outside.

Without concealing his judging aura, one was like thunder and anger, and the other was like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. Qin Ye slowly stroked Di Ting's hand and paused, and Di Ting's eyes immediately bulged out.

Man, you actually teased me! You dare to pull my hair?!

However, he didn't say it.

Because, he had seen these two people.

Zhou Xianlong and Mo Changhao were at the door of the Zen room. There were many figures outside, and the red dots of the infrared sight were aimed at Qin Ye. Behind them, there were many figures of Zhuozhuo.

Yuanzhi didn't speak either. He had a sense that after these two voices appeared, Qin Ye's emotions were a little wrong.

"I've seen the Lord of the Mansion." Zhou Xianlong bowed with his fists and said, "I don't know which Lord of the Mansion is? What's the point of being here late at night?"

No answer.

Mo Changhao's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "The guardian God Guard has an ancestral precept: Yin and Yang do not intersect. The Duke rashly entered the world and did not say hello to the guardian God Guardian. Is it a bit crossing the boundary?"

"Hehe..." Qin Ye smiled faintly, stood up slowly, and still turned his back to them: "I am a human being, why do you say hello when you return to the world? Haven't you ever heard of a living person?"

Some things are over when fate is over.
Chapter completed!