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Chapter 13 Pending Order Baoguo Temple

Half a day after repairing, the Chen family continued to travel south, and Yuanxing followed the team honestly. He didn't like this world full of crisis, and any warrior came to a random world that was better than him.

But he was unable to return for the time being. First, the loss of Jin Cicada in the last battle was too great and he could not open the portal for the time being.

Secondly, the mission has not been completed. The so-called saving people to the end. After all, this place is still a little far away from the capital with talented people. Who can guarantee that no accidents will happen in the middle?

Jin Chan said that she had been afraid of the black dragon this time, and she would never dare to show up again if she was not injured.

But Yuanxing was still worried that he could be said to have been disabled and weak after he had all the trump cards. If the black dragon is very arrogant, he would come back and give him some more time...

Fortunately, Jin Chan’s inference is correct. Except for Chen Niansheng’s wife who got sick due to postpartum fatigue, her journey is quite safe.

Within a few days, the group finally arrived at the capital of Dali, Zhongjing.

The Chen family has a rich background, so there are naturally servants in Zhongjing, so there is no need to squeeze into the inn with a hard time.

Old Chen entered the palace to meet the saint as soon as possible and soon received the imperial edict. The Chen family was awarded the title of Ningshuihou. The newborn Huaizhen was even given the name by the new emperor, Chen Zhuo.

Zhuo is Gao, but he is a good name.

If you call Chen Yi, wouldn’t it be more suitable for your name of Sanzang? Perhaps because of your relaxed mood, Yuanxing became interested in complaining again.

Fortunately, Jin Chan has rarely appeared in Anxin cultivation in recent days, otherwise she would have to scold her for being crazy.

Since the information on the taskbar shows that the task has been completed, it means Huai Zhen. Oh, Chen Zhuo is already safe and there is no need to worry about being swallowed by monsters. Yuan Xing's heart is finally calm and he can go back to the Blue Star just by waiting for the golden cicada to recover.

He had just returned to his old house to settle down and had to work hard for a few days, so even his master was not at ease. For example, Chen Niansheng, in addition to visiting everywhere, also had to come forward to receive relatives who came to his house for his father.

In contrast, he is the most leisurely person who is careless.

So the second day after he settled down, he greeted Chen Niansheng, who was so busy that he hit the back of the head, and walked out of the Chen Mansion alone.

The Chen family is a noble family. The house in the capital not only occupies a large area, but also is very close to the palace. It is quiet in front of the door. He chose a random direction to walk along. As soon as he turned out of the alley, he seemed to have entered another world. The noisy sound suddenly came into his ears.

Perhaps because the New Year's Day approached the Great Li Dynasty, the streets were filled with a strong festive atmosphere. Shops of all sizes began to sell new wine and food, and redesigned the colorful plaques in front of the door. Children on the road were playing freely, with crowds of people and cars and horses on the road.

The last time I saw such a prosperous scene, it seems that a long time has passed.

Perhaps because I had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, I actually felt nostalgic when I saw this scene again.

Yuan Xing touched his head. Since his hair was sparse, he seemed to be getting further and further away from the world. He always felt that he was out of place with such an atmosphere, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

After a smile, he cheered up again and kept the name of the archway in front of Chen's mansion in his heart before happily integrating into the crowd.

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I have inquired before. The largest temple in the capital is called Baoguo Temple. It has been standing for thousands of years. During this period, countless monks and masters have emerged. The Sutra Library in the temple is said to have stored most of the secrets of scriptures in the world. For the first time, Yuanxing has arrived at such a high-level martial arts world. Isn’t it a pity not to see it?

When I inquired about Baoguo Temple, like Blue Star and Earth, Buddhism in this world has penetrated into all aspects of folk life. Baoguo Temple has a long history and is built in the city. Naturally, there are many believers, so it is not surprising that there are such a grand scene. Today, the temple fair was held, and the nearby men, women, small vendors, naturally, will come, and many families come here to buy it. In short, the crowds here are crowded and shoulder to shoulder, and it is not enough to describe it as lively alone.

Yuan walked around and saw unseen novel objects and traditional delicacies that had never been seen before. The stalls selling snacks on both sides were particularly popular. Many couples stayed here with their children. Where there were many people, it means that the food was delicious.

He stopped at a stall selling vegetarian snacks and left in disappointment.

Poverty can indeed change a person's greed.

Following the incense crowd into Baoguo Temple, he did not enter the Buddhist temple to bow, but instead walked into the secluded place with the convenience of the bald head. Sure enough, he saw the sign prohibiting pilgrims from entering.

"Little Master..." Yuan Xing put his hands together and said to the little shakimi who was sweeping the floor at the door: "Do you dare to ask if the temple can accept orders?"

The little novice monk was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He looked at Yuanxing without any trace before returning to the ceremony: "I have something to do recently. I have stopped the article. Please forgive me." After all, he was from a large temple, or it may be strange people who have seen it many times. He did not show any strange expressions to Yuanxing, and his attitude was respectful.

Yuanxing was a little regretful. If it didn’t work here, I could only ask the Chen family to go to the Evil Suppression Department to get some exercises back.

Just as he was about to leave, someone next to him stopped him: "Junior Brother Yuanxing."

He turned around in shock and immediately showed a joyful expression: "Senior Brother Xuanwu, I didn't expect you to be here too."

The person who made the voice was Monk Xuanwu. Although he had complained about the other party's unkindness in his heart, when he arrived at this unfamiliar place, it was still very friendly to see an acquaintance.

Xuan Wu also showed a happy expression and stepped forward to hold a eleven bow: "Amitabha, I didn't expect to meet Junior Brother Yuanxing in the capital. Are you here to come?" After saying that, he looked at the little shaman beside him in confusion.

The latter is obviously very familiar with it and is busy explaining the situation.

"Please order..." Xuan Wu laughed: "The Baoguo Temple is now crowded, and it is really not acceptable to put orders." After a pause, he said: "But there is a bed in my room empty. I will tell you that I will make an exception. If my junior brother doesn't dislike it, he can live with me."

"That's good." President Yuan vented his anger. To be honest, the Chen family is so busy now, and he, as an outsider, is really embarrassed to bother others.

It was a coincidence that Xuan Wu had just realized something and went back to the mountain to meet his master. The temple where he was located was invited by Baoguo Temple to the post-holiday water and land Dharma Assembly, so he followed a few brothers to the capital to represent his master and just settled in a few days ago.

Yuanxing sighed inwardly and also talked about his recent situation, hiding the details of the Black Dragon, and only said that he followed the Chen family of Xijue to see the world.

After chatting for a while, he made an appointment to get back in the afternoon, and then he inquired all the way and found the Chen Mansion. Yes, the capital is too big and he is not familiar with the road.

After saying goodbye to Chen Niansheng, who was a little complaining, Yuan Xing carried the bedding roll and inquired all the way to find Baoguo Temple.

Following Xuan Wu, who had been waiting for a long time, met Zhike and made a procedure to hold an order. Yuan Xingsui officially moved into Baoguo Temple in Kyoto.

It is said that the water and land Dharma assembly after the festival will be very grand, and even His Majesty the Emperor will come in person. Therefore, there is a lot of work needed to be done in the temple.

Almost all the monks participated. Although Xuan Wu and his group were guests, they also had to help prepare, let alone the fate of placing orders.

It is actually some miscellaneous work, transporting some things or cleaning water, which is not heavy but takes up more time.

Therefore, Yuanxing worked very hard every time he worked, and tried to complete it as early as possible and took a longer time to read the Sutra Library, which made him live a fulfilling life.

At this time, Yuan Xing finally got more understanding of the world.

"This is not right." One day, he put down the book in his hand and called Jin Cicada in his heart. After the other party appeared, he said: "According to the above, the top combat power here is only the ninth level of innate, and there are very few such masters, but the ninth level of innate cannot fly. Wouldn't it be a loss to fight against demons? How did they last for more than 200 years?" He couldn't help but think that the Black Dragon should be the ninth level of innate described in this book, but he can drive the clouds, and his maneuverability alone is much stronger than that of humans. How can he fight if there are more?

Moreover, a white figure flying in his mind flashed. In the "dream", all the powerful people here could fly.

"With the erosion of the demon world, the spiritual energy in this world will become more and more intense. Who can guarantee that human masters will stop at the innate level in the next few hundred years? And you forgot that you still have Huaizhen? Buddhism can travel through all worlds, and it is not easy to do some top-level martial arts?"

It's not easy at all, right? Yuan Xing resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He regarded two bad secret books as treasures before, but he was called "country buns".

"That's because you have weak strength and short knowledge." Jin Chan said sarcastically.

Yuanxing: "..." OK, I agree.

Suddenly, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, knowing what he should do during this free time.

He scanned the surrounding environment. This was the Sutra Library of Baoguo Temple, which covers a large area. The books inside were placed in various categories. This was just one floor. It is said that there were some top martial arts secrets on the upper floor.

Unfortunately, he was a foreign monk and could not go upstairs. However, being able to watch the first floor books at will made him very satisfied.

What's more, there is no rule here that is not allowed to copy.

He did it as soon as he said that, while it was not dark, he excitedly asked the Jinglou Manager for paper money and began to copy books.

As the water and land conference approaches, the atmosphere in the temple is not only busy, but also nervous.

The Sutra Library has relaxed restrictions and is no longer just open during the day. In order to become famous in the defense process after the Water and Land Conference, many monks chose to read all night long.

Yuanxing is also one of them, but he is not interested in anything he has made a name for himself. When others read Buddhist scriptures, he is only interested in secrets of martial arts and some non-spoken scriptures. He arrives the earliest every day and walks the latest, and writes quickly as if no one else is around.

He came in curiously and looked at him with a look of fools. He didn't care and was happy all day long.

He had no interest in making a name for himself, so what was the use of being rewarded by the emperor? It was better to be realistic than what was in front of him.

Whether it is Buddhist, Taoist, Confucianism, first look at the name, and read it yourself if it can arouse his interest, and copy it if it feels useful. As for the existence of Blue Star, or if the description is very exaggerated and unreliable, don’t.

So over the past few days, he had accumulated not many martial arts manuscripts, but he had a lot of scriptures.

The scriptures are for you to read in the future, so the more you are, the better. As for choosing a few representative martial arts secrets to prevent the future from happening, there is no need to be too many.
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