Elder Wanjia and Wan Lin heard the teacher Tai's emotional murmur, and both of them looked a little sad and did not say anything. They knew that Master Tianjue was a disciple of Xuanxu Temple before she became a Buddhist. She has been living in
In Xuanxu Temple, I am very familiar with that mountain area.
The mountain where Xuanxu Temple is located records the teacher's youth, her unforgettable love with Taoist Master Xianwu, her happiness and sadness, and her affection for every plant and tree in that mountain.
What a deep emotion!
Although Xuanxu Temple no longer exists and she has never returned to that mountain area, Teacher Tai still recognized the mountain where Xuanxu Temple is located and the old site of Xuanxu Temple at a glance.
Immediately Master Tian Jue took a deep breath, raised her bony right hand, pointed at a steep mountain in the picture and said: "Wan Lao Donor, you should still remember this mountain, right? Nothingness once told me
, he and you exchanged the internal skills and mental methods of your Wanjia and Xuanxu Guan in the cave halfway up the mountain."
She then pointed to the cliff on another mountain peak on the side, and whispered with a sad look: "This is where Xuanxu Temple is. The two ancient pines on the top of the mountain are still there, and the bulges under the cliff should be Xuanxu Temple."
Ruins and ruins. Alas, I never expected that a thousand-year-old Taoist temple would disappear before Miaozhen's eyes. Amitabha, things in the world are impermanent, just like a dream!"
When the old man from the Wan family heard Master Tianjue's choked voice, he said apologetically: "Miao Zhen, I'm so sorry for reminding you of those unbearable past events. I remember the cave on the mountainside."
Master Tianjue waved her hands and said leisurely: "Amitabha, I don't hate the hardships of working in the end of the world, I only hate the west wind, blowing my dreams into the present. The past has passed by in a blink of an eye. Everything in the world is in vain. At this poor nun's age,
Why do you stick to the past again? I have long since let go."
Teacher Tai then looked at Wan Lin and asked: "Lin'er, why did you remember to take out the map of the mountain where the old site of Xuanxu Temple is located? Is there any purpose?"
When Wan Lin heard Teacher Tai's question, he quickly explained the situation of discovering unknown people in the mountains. He then pointed to the mountain map on the screen of the electronic countermeasures box and said: "That group of people suddenly appeared in this mountain."
It disappeared, but its destination is unknown, so I asked Xiaoya to bring up the map of this mountain area, and ask you and grandpa to see if there is anything in this mountain area that this group of people covet."
The old man from the Wan family also said with some doubts: "I am also familiar with the mountains where Xuanxu Temple is located. There is nothing different from other mountains around it. Moreover, there are no people inhabited for hundreds of kilometers here. This group of people came to this area."
What are you doing in the desolate mountains?”
As the old man spoke, he stood up and looked at Master Tianjue standing next to him and asked, "Miaozhen, when you were young, you lived in this mountain for more than ten years. Is there anything special about this mountainous area?"
Wan Lin also looked at Master
Master Tianjue pondered for a moment when she heard the old man from the Wan family's question, and then replied with some hesitation: "The poor nun can be said to know the mountain where Xuanxu Temple is located very well, but there is nothing special in the mountain.
."
When the master said this, she suddenly looked up at the blue sky, and said to herself: "Amitabha. If there is anything there that can make the gangsters think about it, in addition to Xuanxu Guan's internal skills, medical secrets, and
The black iron dagger that the master carries that never leaves his body is some precious medicine preserved by Xuanxu Temple."
At this time, Master Nianci suddenly walked out of the kitchen. She walked to Master Tianjue and whispered a few words. Master Tianjue then looked at the old man from the Wan family and said, "Amitabha. If Nianci hadn't reminded me, the old man
You really forgot. Niuwu told me in the past that Xuanxu Temple does have a considerable treasure. Are those people here just for this treasure?"
The old man of the Wan family and Wan Lin were stunned when they heard Master Tianjue's words. They looked at each other, and the old man of the Wan family said: "Miaozhen, is there really such a hidden treasure in Xuanxu Temple? Why didn't I hear it before?
Nothingness mentioned it before, did you remember correctly?"
Wan Lin also followed up and said: "Before Taoist Priest Wu emerged, my grandfather and I were with him. He only handed us Xuanxu Guan's inner strength and forensic medicine book and some elixirs, but he didn't mention the treasure."
Master Tianjue shook his head and replied: "It's not wrong! When the old nun was in Xuanxu Temple, Xuwu did tell me that Xuanxu Temple has a history of nearly a thousand years. In ancient times, there were many high-minded people and the incense was very prosperous.
, so a considerable amount of treasure has been accumulated in the temple.”
The master then looked at Wan Lin and explained: "The last time you saw Xianwu was when he was seriously injured and died, and we monks never value these external things, so Xuxu probably didn't have time to tell you to hide them.
Regarding treasure matters, I will only pick up the important things and explain them to you."
After hearing Master Tianjue's explanation, Wan Lin and his grandfather both nodded. The old man from the Wan family then lowered his head and thought deeply: "For people like us, money is indeed something outside the body. Xuanxu Guan is gone, let these
The hidden treasure disappears together with the Xuanxu Temple and the seniors in the temple, which is the best ending. I guess the void also means this."
As the old man spoke, he suddenly looked up at Master Tianjue and said, "However, if the people Lin'er mentioned really came here for this treasure, we can't watch it being stolen by these gangsters!"
He paused for a moment before asking: "These treasures are not only the property of Xuanxu Guan, but also the treasures of our China. Miaozhen, you are half a descendant of Xuanxu Guan. What have you said about Xuanxu Guan?"
Well, what do you think of this matter?"
When Master Tianjue heard the question from the old man of the Wan family, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and an icy cold air surged out of his body unconsciously.
She looked up at the undulating mountains in the distance and said coldly: "Amitabha. The old donor is right! Although the old nun has left Xuanxu Guan and entered Buddhism, this Kung Fu is still the Kung Fu of Xuanxu Guan and protects Xuanxu Guan.
It is my duty to ensure that the inheritance does not fall into the hands of outsiders!"
The teacher then looked at the old man of the Wan family and said: "Amitabha and the poor nuns are outsiders and will not covet these treasures of Xuanxu Temple. If those outsiders did not come to steal the treasures of Xuanxu Temple, then let these
Let the external possessions accompany them underground. If those outsiders really have evil intentions, then we will let these treasures see the light of day and dedicate them to the country. We will keep them useless."
When Wan Lin and Grandpa heard Master Tianjue's words, both of them had expressions of admiration on their faces. Grandpa said loudly: "Okay, let's do it this way! I'll let you decide the matter regarding Xuanxu Temple."