The Huang Temple on the top of Mogan Mountain is not big, and it is not famous, so few people care about it, so naturally there is no incense and the temple looks particularly deserted.

When Wang Zan and the others came up, no one planned to enter, and no one in this group believed in this. After taking a look outside, they planned to leave. However, a dog lying on the entrance of the temple was quite eye-catching, because the dog was too big and lying there was about the same as a lion.

"This is a mastiff. Why did you come here? This mastiff seems to live only on the snowy plateau in the Tibetan area. It is rarely seen in the mainland. Some breeds are also hybrid breeds. Judging from the appearance of this head, it should be very pure." Wang Xiaobei squatted down and looked at the dog and said in surprise.

"Be careful, I guess your body may not be able to eat two meals, it should be quite a bit of food," Wang Zan reminded.

Wang Xiaobei slanted his eyes and said, "Then you must be enough. On this happy day, can you stop saying these troublesome words to me?"

At this time, a little lama suddenly walked out of the temple, rushed directly to Wang Zan and whispered: "This donor, there is a master in our temple who invites you to come in."

"Haha, why? Do you think I have a fate with the Buddha? I don't have any money on me. If I can't give you any incense money, don't make any decisions on me." Wang Zan felt that this temple might be interested in them and planned to make a fortune.

The little lama glanced at the dog lying beside him and said, "This dog is named Liqiu, and it was raised by our master."

Wang Zan blinked, not sure.

The little lama said, "When I came out, the master told me that he asked me to tell you the name "Legend of Qiu" from your father..."

Wang Zan was stunned and felt quite incredible. He muttered: "Jingzhe?"

"Please wait for the donor inside," Xiao Laba turned around and reached out to signal.

After Wang Zan came to his senses, he said to Wang Xiaobei, Yang Qiaoyin and others: "I'll go in, you can wait for me for a while."

Wang Xiaobei bared his teeth and said, "I still have some cash here. Do you want to bring it to you?"

"No need" Wang Zan shook his head, feeling quite strange. What the little lama said just now undoubtedly shows that the master inside must have known Wang Jingzhe.

My elusive father is so mysterious everywhere.

Before Wang Zan saw the three-year-old master, he naturally would imagine the other person as an old monk with a shiny head and a white beard on his chin. This is a typical normal concept, but he really did not expect that the master looked so young, a few years younger than his father, and his clothes were very ordinary, and he did not feel like he was a master at all.

If you want to say where there is something different, it is different from ordinary people. It may be that the master's eyes have a sense of vicissitudes that are extremely inconsistent with his age, just like seeing through the world.

In fact, many years have passed, the once-promoted young man Chen Sansui is no longer the former Wuxia Amon. In recent years, except for occasionally returning to the temple under the Himalayas to practice, he most of the time he traveled around with the Mastiff King. He is indeed about to break out of the world and is no longer within the five elements.

Nearly twenty years have passed, and what he has grown up is not only age but also experience, but more of it should be insights.

"Is your mother okay?" This is the first sentence Chen Sansui said after seeing Wang Zan.

Wang Zan was stunned and nodded and said, "I met her when I first came to Yuhang, it's great."

"He has been suffering for so many years and has raised you alone..." Chen Sansui knew that Wang Jingzhe went to the eighteenth level of hell, but he had never met Xiaocao in recent years. His current philosophy may be to not be serious about everything, just follow the flow.

Wang Zan asked curiously: "Do you and my parents know each other?"

Chen Sansui smiled and said, "We met before they were together. At that time, I lived with them in a small town called Liangshui. My relationship with your parents started from then on..."

Chen Sansui saw Wang Zan again, in fact, it felt very intimate. Since he was promoted, he had entered a monk and had no descendants in his life. In this world, Chen Sansui was the most familiar with Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe. He had not met for nearly twenty years, which did not prevent him from releasing his few emotions in Wang Zan. To put it bluntly, Xiaocao and Jingzhe's son are also half of his descendants in his eyes.

People without a descendant will naturally build their feelings about family affection on the people they are most familiar with.

For example, Chen Sansui talked to Wang Zan.

"What seems to have happened to you?" Chen Sansui frowned a little. Although Wang Zan had been to Yang for a while, because his soul had been to the underworld, there were still some signs on his body.

"Well, something happened some time ago..." Wang Zan simply chatted with the other party. Chen Sansui suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Come on your head."

Wang Zan was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, but he still stretched his head over. Chen Sansui then pressed his palm on the top of his head and said softly: "Close your eyes and don't talk much, it's like falling asleep, slow down your breathing and breathe evenly..."

This is a method of praying for blessings in Tantric Buddhism, but Chen Sansui added a procedure for Wangzan.

At the same time, outside the Huang Temple, when Wang Zan entered, Wang Xiaobei and Yang Qiaoyin were wandering outside the temple and looking around.

At this time, Xu Fei and Cui Chixun were watching quietly at the foot of the mountain not far from them.

"How many roads are there after you go down from the top of the mountain?" Choi Chi-hoon asked with a frown.

"I have checked before. There are two, one is the avenue and the other is the small road. There are many people in the avenue, and the small road is very lateral and it is not easy to walk on. Only local people know it."

Choi Chi-hoon licked his lips and squinted his eyes and said, "You call the school and ask Lin Zheng, and ask him to transfer Wang Zan's date of birth to me, so that the student union can check the student's registration status."

Xu Fei looked at him in confusion, and Cui Chixun said lightly: "It's normal for some things to happen in the mountains and wilderness, right?"

Xu Fei said: "It's not long since that woman happened. If Wang Zan had something wrong again, wouldn't you be afraid of people's suspicion?"

Choi Chi-hoon smiled and said, "This is outside the school. What's the matter? Who can think of joining it? Although Yang Qiaoyin is smart, she is just suspicious. What does it mean if there is no evidence?"
Chapter completed!