This is where the cruelty of the story lies.

What's even more cruel is that some talented monks who were born in small countries and small towns will never even be mentioned again because they died too early, such as Mo Zichu from Jiacheng in Yangguo.

Many people can have stories, but not everyone can survive.

"Speaking of Senior Brother Ji Xiu, was Jiang Wang also present when he fell into the Tianfu Secret Realm?"

"It seems so. I can't remember clearly. I have to go back and ask the senior brother who handled the information."

"If Senior Brother Ji Xiu was still here, it wouldn't be..."

"Shh! If someone hears it, they will think you are questioning Senior Brother Xie!"

"Shaohua, why don't you speak?" someone asked again.

Jiang Shaohua, who once climbed to the river viewing platform and was defeated by Beigong Ke of the Yong Kingdom, was now hunched deep in the medicine garden, slowly turning over the soil with a medicine hoe. He just shrugged his shoulders: "You are right."

…

…

Of course Jiang Wang didn't drink tea with Su Rong for too long, so he said goodbye after thinking about it.

After leaving Dongwang Valley, it was very close to Qi State, but Jiang Wang did not go back directly.

Instead, they went all the way through Rongguo, Zhengguo, Xingyueyuan... and arrived at Xuankong Temple.

In order to complete the discussion safely, he still wore a bamboo hat, a face scarf and a raincoat.

He had been to the mountain gate of Xuankong Temple several times and was already very familiar with it.

He found Zhi Ke Monk in a familiar way and took out Yi Tang's letter of recommendation. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a familiar "Junior Brother!"

Jiang Wang deliberately controlled his voice and continued to say to the guest monk: "This is a letter of recommendation from Yi Tang, the doctor of Renxin Pavilion. A certain family is Xianyun Yehe, who came here to see your sect..."

An arm had already been put around his shoulder, pushing him back.

Jingli came over with his clean bald head: "Hahahaha, Junior Brother Jingshen, are you coming to see me?"

"Why are you still covering your face?" As he said this, he reached out and pulled off Jiang Wang's mask. He also took off Jiang Wang's bamboo hat and put it on his bald head.

There was a happy smile all over his face.

The monk Zhi Ke looked at the two of them in confusion, and couldn't figure out what the fuss was about. How could a junior disciple certified by Master Jingli himself be dressed like this? Why would a trip back to Xuankong Temple require a monk from Renxinkan?

To write a letter of recommendation?

Jiang Wang quickly covered his face with one hand, hid his eyes between his fingers, and squeezed his voice through his teeth: "I came today because I have something to do, so don't yell."

Monk Jingli's expression suddenly became serious.

He turned to the Zhike monk and said: "You go about your business first, leave this place to me. Remember, this person is not important at all. Just forget about it."

The monk Zhike walked to the side with half understanding and half understanding.

Master Jingli’s Zen teachings are so profound!

Should I remember...or forget?

Here, Monk Xiang Jingli leaned into Jiang Wang's ear and whispered: "The rest of the gang has already left. Junior brother, what are you going to do?"

It's so sneaky for you to whisper in my ear in broad daylight!

Did you really have some secret mission, and you exposed it on the spot?

Jiang Wang took a step away and said speechlessly: "How come I always get touched by you?"

Jingli wore the bamboo hat and said with a smile, "This is called fate."

As if to trick himself into believing, he nodded vigorously again: "Buddha fate!"

Jiang Wang sighed and said, "If you tell the truth, I don't blame you."

"Okay." Jingli really didn't have the ability to lie to others, and said dejectedly: "Master found out that you were back and asked me to stop you."

When Jiang Wang heard the word "master" coming out of Jingli's mouth, he instinctively ran away.

But it finally stopped.

"It's not coming back, it's visiting." He corrected.

"Yes, yes." Jingli nodded madly: "Sanbaoshan is our home."

Jiang Wang decided to skip this topic.

"Actually, I came here this time..." He whispered to Jingli: "It's to challenge the number one person in the Outer Building Realm of Xuankong Temple. He seems to be named Jinghai? Can you help me trick him... and call him out?

?”

Jingli looked left and right, and said furtively: "You don't like him too? I've beaten him several times. Just wait, I'll get him."

Set? Jiang Wang didn't quite understand why Jingli used the word "set", but it didn't stop him from stopping Jingli quickly.

"I'm here to learn and compete, do you understand? I want to fight with him, not beat him."

Jingli blinked: "If you don't beat him, then why are you fighting with him?"

The wisdom that Jiang Wang had gained from studying history for so long was not enough to support his expression at the moment.

He actually didn't know how to explain it to Jingli.

But there is no need to explain...

Because a voice suddenly sounded in my ear!

"Hey! What did I think you were doing! You are still whispering mysteriously there, aren't you just making an appointment to have a discussion with someone?! This is so easy! You can find me, your master!"

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Jiang Wang hoped that Xuan had not stepped on a single blue cloud, so he controlled himself and turned his head, and sure enough he saw Ku Jue's old, withered face.

The monk's robe seems a bit too big and hangs loosely on his body. His face has wrinkles like scratches. He always gives people the feeling of being dusty.

It seems that he has never settled down.

It seems like he has been wandering.

Even if you know clearly that behind him is the Buddhist sect in the world and the Buddhist East Holy Land Xuankong Temple.

At this moment, after eavesdropping on the conversation between the two beloved disciples, he appeared on the scene with a majestic posture like a savior (he thought).

"Do you still need to find someone to write a letter?"

He was very pretentious and disgusted as he picked up the recommendation letter in Jiang Wang's hand and glanced at it arrogantly: "How can an unknown person be as prestigious as me, the abbot of Xuankong Temple?"

"Master..." Jingli reminded carefully: "Uncle Kubing said last time that you had better not hang around in front of him. Otherwise, I will kill you..."

"Ha! Ha!" Ku Jue looked at Jing Li, then at Jiang Wang, laughed twice, and then said, "See if he dares!"
Chapter completed!