Before dawn, the monks were chanting the spells, but they did not find Jiang Fan and Najia Tu corpses standing at the entrance of the hall. Jiang Fan and Najia Tu corpses entered the hall. Jiang Fan deliberately coughed, "Haha, hello everyone!"
Jiang Fan suddenly said loudly.
The monks chanting the mantra were shocked. They stopped chanting the mantra and turned around in surprise, looking at Jiang Fan and Najia's corpses. An old monk stood up and looked at Jiang Fan and Najia's corpses and said, "Uh, donor,
Why are you here?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Of course we came in!"
The old monk was stunned for a moment, "The gate of my Guiyuan Temple is closed. How did you come in?" The old monk said in surprise.
"Haha, in our hearts, the gate of Guiyuan Temple has always been open." Jiang Fan looked at the old monk with a smile and said, "He said this. I have Zen.
The old monk looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, "The donor's words contain Zen, not ordinary people! What advice do you have for the donor when he comes to this temple?" The old monk's attitude eased, and a smile appeared on his face.
"There is no point in giving advice. I came to Gui Temple to find an old monk." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Oh, which old monk is the donor looking for?" The old monk looked at Jiang Fan in surprise.
Jiang Fan didn't know the name of the incarnation of the Seven Colorful Talisman. There were so many monks in the hall, and Jiang Fan didn't want the secret of the Seven Colorful Talisman to be known. He pulled the old monk's arm and smiled and said, "Old monk, this matter is confidential, please come.
Talk in a secluded place.”
The old monk nodded, "Please follow me to the meditation room!" He led Jiang Fan out of the hall and into the meditation room next to the hall.
The old monk closed the door of the Zen room, called Jiang Fan to sit down, and looked at Jiang Fan with a smile, "Donor, this place is very secluded, just say anything." The old monk said with a smile.
"Do you know the colorful talisman characters?" Jiang Fan looked at the old monk and smiled.
The old monk showed surprise and stood up, "You, you are here to find the colorful talisman characters!" The old monk said in shock.
Jiang Fan showed joy. Looking at the old monk's expression, he knew about the colorful talisman. It seemed that there was a way, "Yes, I'm here to find the colorful talisman!" Jiang Fan nodded and said.
The old monk sat down and sighed, "You are finally here, but unfortunately you are late! Elder Feikong has left Guiyuan Temple!" The old monk sighed.
Jiang Fan finally knew that the incarnation of the seven-colored talisman finger was called Elder Feikong, so he hurriedly stood up, "Oh, do you know where Elder Feikong went?" Jiang Fan said excitedly.
The old monk nodded, "Elder Feikong told someone to come and look for the colorful talisman characters before leaving, so he went to Dafeng Temple to find him."
"Oh, Elder Feikong is in Dafeng Temple! Where is Dafeng Temple?" Jiang Fan nodded and said.
"Dabei Temple is located in Mituo Mountain 150 miles southeast of Bingyuan City. You can go there to find Elder Feikong, but he left this temple more than ten years ago. I don't know if he is in Dabei Temple now?
.” The old monk smiled.
"Thank you, the old monk, I'm leaving!" Jiang Fan bowed his fists, then turned around and left the Zen room, and said to the Najia Tu corpse at the door: "Let's go, let's go back to the city."
When Jiang Fan and Najia's earthworm returned to Bingyuan City Inn, it was already dawn and the heavy rain had stopped. Jiang Fan arranged for Liu Xiaoyan, Wang Xu, Feng's sisters, Dai Jie, Jiang Xiaoxie and others to enter the world of talisman cultivation.
He and Najia Tushi went to Dape Temple to find Elder Feikong.
More than an hour later, Jiang Fan and Najia Tuzhen arrived at the foot of Mituo Mountain, which was about one thousand meters high, and the mountain was lush and green. After heavy rain, it was sunny and the mountain was filled with fog.
Jiang Fan looked up at Mituo Mountain, "Well, where is the Great Bear Temple?" Jiang Fan said in surprise, because the fog on the mountain was too thick to see the environment on the mountain.
Suddenly, singing came from the foot of the mountain. Jiang Fan turned his head and looked at a villager not far away. He was carrying a hoe and seemed to be preparing to go downstairs to do farm work.
Jiang Fan hurriedly waved and said, "Brother, ask for something!"
The villager looked at Jiang Fan and smiled and said, "Brother, what are you going to ask?"
"Brother, where is the Dabei Temple on Mituo Mountain?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
The villager looked surprised, "Brother, are you going to Dabei Temple?" The villager looked at Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Yes, I want to go to Dafoe Temple to find someone."
The villager sighed: "Brother, you are late! As early as a month ago, a fire in Dafoe Temple was burned to ashes!"
Jiang Fan was shocked, "Well, where did those monks from Dafoe Temple go?"
The villager frowned and touched his forehead, "The fire was burned in the middle of the night. It is said that all the monks in the temple were burned to death!" the villager shook his head and said.
"What! All the monks in Dabei Temple were burned to death!" Jiang Fan said in shock.
The villager nodded and said, "Yes, it is said that they were all burned to death!"
Jiang Fan was stunned, "Damn, I finally found Dabei Temple, but I didn't expect Dabei Temple to be burned down by a fire! Elder Fei Kong wouldn't be burned to death, right?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
Think about it carefully, since Elder Feikong is the incarnation of the colorful talisman, he will definitely not be burned to death by the fire. He should still be alive, but where is he?
"Uh, brother, has anyone in your village seen the fire in Dafoe Temple with his own eyes?" Jiang Fan asked.
The villager grabbed his forehead and said, "Well, the old man Yang in the village witnessed the fire in Dafeng Temple with his own eyes. He was putting out the fire at the scene. You can ask him."
"Oh, where is Old Man Yang living in the village?" Jiang Fan asked.
The villager pointed at a short distance, "That's our village. The first one in the east end of the village is Old Man Yang's house. He is still at home now. You hurry up and go find him. He will go out if it's too late." The villager said.
"Oh, thank you, brother!" Jiang Fan hurriedly ran towards the village.
This village is not big, only dozens of households live in. The first one at the east end of the village is Old Man Yang's house, which is a thatched house. Jiang Fan and Najia's corpse arrived at the gate of the yard and looked at the white-bearded old man in the yard.
Chitiao, "Is this the old man Yang's house?" Jiang Fan asked.
The old man turned his head and looked at Jiang Fan and Na Jia's corpses, and said in surprise: "Yes, this is my family. Are you having trouble with me?"
Jiang Fan and Na Jia pushed the door and entered the yard, "Old man Yang, we came to Dabei Temple to find someone, but I heard that Dabei Temple was burned. I heard that you were there on the scene on the day of the fire, right?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Old man Yang looked at Jiang Fan in confusion and nodded, "Yes, you happened more than a month ago. At that time, I saw a fire on Mituo Mountain. I immediately ran up the mountain to put out the fire. The fire was too big at that time, and the mountain was on the mountain again
There is no water, and the fire cannot be put out. I can only watch the Great Compassion Temple turn into ashes."
"Oh, have all the monks from Dape Temple been burned to death?" Jiang Fan looked at Old Man Yang and said, "He didn't believe that Elder Feikong was burned to death.
"Yes, all the monks in Dafoe Temple were burned to death in this fire!" Old Man Yang nodded.
"Oh, old man, do you know Elder Feikong?" Jiang Fan looked at Old Man Yang and frowned. He now suspected that Elder Feikong had left the Great Compassion Temple. He was the incarnation of the seven-colored talisman and could not be burned to death by fire.