According to legendary Xiangfu Temple, it was built by Wu Guo during the Three Kingdoms. The mountain gate opened south, and there was a large picture of the wall. There was a road in front of the mountain gate to the west of the canal. There were two pillars on the bank of the river.

, Engraved on the pillar "Yun Steamed Xia Wei".

There are three mountains in the mountain gate, a pair of front stone lions in front of the door, three in front of the temple, five in front of the main hall, there are more than 100 rooms on both sides. There are two ginkgo trees in front of the big hall.

Unintentional; Dongshu results oval, hearty.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yang took Zhang Juan here. Before, this was where his father Zhang Mingyuan often came to disperse. Zhang Yang hoped that here can find some of his father's missing clues.

"Please ask the two owners, Master Fang has been waiting for a long time."

A monk walked to Zhang Yang, read Amitabha, and then said such a sentence.

Zhang Yang was a little suspicious. What does he mean, waiting for a long time? Is this so -called master of the abbot that can still be considered. If it wasn't for finding the whereabouts of his father, he would not even know that he would come to Xiangfu Temple.

Zhang Yang didn't believe that he really had the ability of the prophet. Will there be any hidden feelings in this?

Zhang Yang thought like this, but his footsteps followed closely following the monk movement. He would like to see what the abbot was pretending to be!

After walking through a few corridors, the four weeks were getting quiet. From time to time, a few birds called the birds that highlighted the quietness here. Zhang Juan pulled Zhang Yang's sleeves tightly, a bit nervous.

After turning a piece of bamboo forest, a separate courtyard appeared in front of me, and the door of the courtyard was covered.

"Master abbot, I have brought the two owners over."

The monk of Zhike bent down, and said respectfully to the yard.

The surroundings were very quiet, and it seemed that for a long time, Zhang Yang heard a low voice saying, "Come in."

The sound is very low and hoarse, just like it has been torn without drinking the water tape for a few days, and the people's ears are very uncomfortable.

The monk of Zhike took Zhang Yang to the hospital and left, leaving the two to stand in the courtyard.

In front of them is a monk room. Zhang Yang adjusted his physical condition and was determined that he was in the best state. He was always preparing to cope with the mutation that would occur at any time. Gently pushing the door to the door, the door opened.

The room is very simple, which is clear at a glance. Only a futon is covered in the center of the house. An old monk sitting on the leg is sitting on it. His eyes are closed, and your mouth is not made with a good voice. Obviously, it is silent.

Looking at Zhang Yang's ashamed, it is also a monk. Looking at the degree of effort of others, I think that I have not even touched a Buddhist scripture so far. I just have a few words of confused Buddhism. It seems that I have to work harder.

After waiting for a cup of tea, I was impatient to doubt whether the old monk fell asleep. When he wanted to pull him a white beard with his hand, the old monk opened his eyes abruptly.

Hidden behind him, it looks like a elementary school student who does something wrong.

Zhang Yang smirked, and Zhang Juan behind him saw his brother. He also smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"The two leaders are here!"

"I don't know how the master will know that it will come here today?"

Zhang Yang always couldn't figure out what was going on, and he was vigilant in his heart.

".."

The old monk suddenly made a horrible laughter, and Zhang Yang immediately pulled Zhang Juan behind him, his eyes stared at the old monk in front of him.

"Don't Zhang Gongzi come without it?"

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yang was angry. This feeling that made people play in the palm is uncomfortable. This person obviously knows who he is, but there is no impression of this old monk Zhang Yang. This is the one that makes him the most worrying.

I am in the dark, and this is the home of the other party. This situation is very unfavorable to Zhang Yang. Now he regrets it a little bit like this to come to this Xiangfu Temple, and he also brings his sister Zhang Juan.

I am afraid that I will not be able to come over and I should make some preparations, but now I regret it obviously that I have to adjust my breath at any time.

"Haha, Zhang Gongzi does not recognize the old man, but the old man's name for Zhang Gongzi is like thunderous!"

The old monk said that he reached out and pulled down what he was worn on his head. At this time, Zhang Yang saw that the old man was holding a fold like a skin.

ah!

Zhang Juan exclaimed, his fingers of the old monk's head, Zhang Yang raised his eyes, where is the old monk. At the top of his head, there is a layer of white hair that is tightly affixed to the scalp.

When the layer is suspected to be the same thing, even Zhang Yang did not even notice it. After all, who would bring such a hood?

Now, Zhang Yang can be sure what the old man must have any problems, and it is not good for himself!

Seeing Zhang Yang's body tightly and made a defense, the old man disdainful and smiled, and took out a piece of jade from his arms and put it in his hand to play.

Zhang Yang looked at him in doubt. I wonder what he meant. Is there anything special about this jade? Is it to let yourself appreciate it? This is Zhang Yang who does not believe it! He loves jewelry very much

, But in his eyes, there are gold and white flowers of gold and white flowers. He has not qualified for jewelry and jade appraisers.

After the old man took out the jade, Zhang Juan's face became terrible. There was no blood color, his lips trembled slightly, his body had no strength, and he fell on Zhang Yang.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yang was worried that at this time, how could this happen at this time, he had to pay attention to deal with this unknown old man. Now what happened to Zhang Juan? In this

No matter how he is, she is his sister, and the relatives who just found it! Besides, as a man, she was not allowed to give up the comfort of a woman for herself.

"That's ... that's ... it's dad, it's Dad's Yu Pei!"

Zhang Juan said that she was crying, but Zhang Yang already knew what she wanted to express.

The jade Pei holding this old man's hand is his father, Zhang Mingyuan's Yu Pei!

So, there is only one problem now. How could Yu Pei, who belonged to his father, was in his hands?

The ancients wearing more Yu Pei, Yu Pei is not just a decoration, but also a symbol of identity. Although some people will give them away from Yu Pei to others, expressing friendship, appreciation or motivation.

It is impossible to give others so easily and a strange old man.

And this old man is obviously very bad for a pair of children.
Chapter completed!