"Taoist Master Jin'an, I, Kongming, was a pig butcher before I became a monk. I won't talk about other literate things. Bailong Temple owes you a huge favor. I, Kongming, saved your life. I Kongming

I understand that this life is saved by you. From now on, I will go up the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire. No matter what you say to Taoist Master Jin'an, I will not even move my eyebrows. Just don't ask me to eat meat. Three generations of my family have been pig butchers.

The karma and karma are too heavy.”

Monk Kongming has a hot temper, and he speaks boldly when he comes up.

"Hongzhao thanks Taoist Priest Jin'an for helping me at Bailong Temple."

Monk Hongzhao, who focused on practicing Zen and had a Zen mind, looked inwardly, put his hands together, and said sincerely grateful to Jin'an.

When people outside saw this scene, they were surprised.

Why are even the other monks of Bailong Temple so polite to the Five Zang Taoist Temple?

Wasn't it because the abbot of Bailong Temple had a good personal relationship with Wu Zang Taoist Temple that he took action to save Wu Zang Taoist Temple?

Is it because Wu Zang Taoist Temple has good personal relations with the entire Bailong Temple?

If it was really the last answer, they would have to re-examine the relationship between Wu Zang Taoist Temple and Bailong Temple. All the experts and strangers present here looked solemn and thoughtful.

Being able to get such important information, they felt that today's trip to the government office was worth it.

Just in Jin'an, when the old Taoist priest was chatting with the three monks from Bailong Temple, a few more people arrived. When the crowd was almost gathered, there was suddenly the sound of a large number of people striding.

A group of heavily armored soldiers, supporting two men with official authority, rushed into the courtyard.

"Lord Fu Yin."

"Captain."

Everyone present stood up and saluted when they saw the two people appearing. Although Jin An and the old Taoist priest had never seen what Master Fu Yin looked like, it was right to follow everyone and shout.

Afterwards, everyone began to take their seats one after another.

Even the abbot of Bailong Temple came to his seat and took a seat.

Bailong Temple naturally has the highest position among the monks, because no temple in Fucheng can surpass Bailong Temple in terms of virtue and prestige.

"Stay back. No one is allowed to come near Zhang Nei today. I allow you to kill him first and then show off." Today, the captain was still wearing civilian clothes, a simple Xiangyun wide-brimmed brocade robe.

"Here."

As the soldiers left with fists clasped and singing, Master Fuyin also began to order his servants to prepare the dishes. An endless stream of various dishes began to be served to the guests' tables one by one.

It can be seen that Mr. Fu Yin is very attentive to tonight's banquet. Each of these dishes is delicious and delicious.

As expected, the two seats at the top were for the governor and the captain.

It was only then that Jin An could fully see the whole face of Mr. Fu Yin. He was an old man in his fifties who had an ordinary appearance, but could not hide the elegant temperament on his face. He was in good spirits and could at least still be there.

It's okay to stay in officialdom for twenty years.

It's official time now, and there is no official business to deal with, so Fu Yin wears more convenient daily clothes instead of official clothes.

But it can still give people a sense of oppression at first glance.

Perhaps this is what people often call official authority.

It's just that Fu Yin's expression is a little tired, perhaps because the recent Dragon King case has made the entire Wuzhou Prefecture a mess, and there is a lack of someone around him who can relieve his worries.

After all the dishes were served, Mr. Fu Yin also waved the servants to retreat, and they were not allowed to come near without his instructions.

"How is the abbot? How good is the Bailong Temple?" After Lord Fu Yin sat down, he first looked at the three monks from the Bailong Temple nearest to him.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Fu Yin. Everything is fine." The abbot of Bailong Temple answered with his hands clasped together.

Master Fu Yin nodded with a smile, then looked around at everyone present. Master Fu Yin said gently: "Where are the Taoist priests from Wu Zang Taoist Temple sitting?"

Well!

The talented people and strangers present here, who had been recruited from various places in Wuzhou Prefecture, subconsciously turned their heads to look at the table of Jin An and the old Taoist priest.

This time Jin An didn't need to speak, they were already recognized by Fu Yin sitting in the corner.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Taoist Jin An is still so young. Heroes come out of young men, and heroes come out of young men since ancient times. I don't know if it is my misunderstanding, but I always feel that Taoist Jin An looks familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere before." Fu Yin

The adult looked at Jin An suspiciously.

Jin An: "?"

"Lord Fu Yin, that must be your misunderstanding. We met by chance but we are very lucky."

Jin An said neither humble nor arrogant.

Mr. Fu Yin was stunned by Jin An's words. They met by chance but were lucky...Fu Yin chewed it over and over again, and then laughed: "Brother Ziyuan, you are indeed right. This Taoist priest Jin An is indeed a wonderful man who speaks very interestingly.

"

General Duwei, who was on an equal footing with Fu Yin, laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "Brother Youwei, you see I'm right. After you meet Taoist Priest Jin'an in person, you will immediately appreciate him."

"The first time I met Taoist Jin'an, I rewarded him with 'disaster in prison'. I wonder, Brother Youwei, what are you going to reward Taoist Jin'an when you first met him?"

When Jin An heard the words "prison", his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He was a little uneasy, but he pretended to be calm and looked at Mr. Fu Yin, maintaining a calm smile on his face but a panic in his heart.

Wouldn't the Lord Fu Yin also reward him with a "prison sentence"?

Jin An was stunned.

This is a bit painful. Hey.

Master Fu Yin laughed and said: "There is a reward, there is a reward. I will give Taoist Priest Jin'an a seat and let him sit on an equal footing."

Mr. Fu Yin raised his hand and pointed to the empty seat next to him. Someone immediately brought in a brand new desk and food, and now there were three desks sitting on equal footing.

Jin An was immediately dumbfounded.

What play are these two in front of you going to sing today?

First there was a "disaster in prison" reward, but now there was a "sitting on equal footing" reward, which made Jin An's forehead break out with sweat.

At this time, everyone present looked at Jin An, with either surprised or thoughtful expressions in their eyes.

The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An in embarrassment. He almost laughed out loud with gloating. Now he was trying his best to hold back his laughter and looked at Jin An jokingly, wanting to see how Jin An would smooth things over.

Jin An looked at the old Taoist priest who was gloating about his misfortune, and his face suddenly turned dark.

Under the surprised look of the old Taoist priest, he simply stood up and sat calmly on Master Fu Yin's left hand side.

Now we have become the equals of Jin'an, Fu Yin, and Du Wei.

Now the old Taoist priest was dumbfounded.

The old Taoist priest thought to himself, my mother, this little brother really has the courage to be on an equal footing with Fu Yin. Now he is really awesome. When I get back, I have to brag about it to Xi Jian and Mr. Lin. I, the old Taoist, will also take part in the glory...

…

This made the old Taoist priest even more determined. From now on, as long as he follows his little brother, he will be right!

When Jin An sat down next to Fu Yin, he finally understood why so many people liked the word "power" since ancient times.

Sitting in the top position, the feeling of being noticed by others... It's so embarrassing. If you want to tear pieces of meat with your hands or eat meat, dozens of pairs of eyes will watch your every move. You can only watch but not eat. You just sit there and hug each other.

Hungry.

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Jin An at the same time, so Jin An could naturally see everyone at a glance.

Among the talented people from all over Wuzhou Prefecture who were invited by the governor this time, the largest number were Buddhist disciples.

More than a dozen foreheads shone in the moonlight, each from five monasteries.

On the other hand, Taoist talent is sparse, with no more than five people from two Taoist temples. Adding Jin'an and old Taoist priests, there are only seven people from three Taoist temples.

The incense of Sakyamuni is very popular in the city. Taoism talks about pure cultivation and doing things by doing nothing. It is rarely active in front of people. Even if you go up to the sky, you can't find the immortal gate. This makes the incense of Buddha strong and suppresses the expansion of new followers of Taoism in disguise.

space, leading to the decline of Taoism.

"Taoist Master Jin An, I remember that there are three people in your Wu Zang Taoist Temple? Why are there only two Taoist priests here today?" Mr. Fu Yin looked at Jin An beside him in confusion.

Jin An's hand shook.

Then quickly steady your hand.

"Master Yin of the Huifu, I have indeed taken in a new disciple. I often teach him, 'You must know that when you take cloud ambitions in a few days, you have promised to be the best in the world', so he practices hard and knows three things a day..."

Fu Yin looked at Jin An in confusion, does this have anything to do with the topic we are talking about?

Facing Fu Yin's confused look, Jin An sighed with regret: "He practiced too hard and accidentally broke his arm today."

Just as Master Fuyin was about to speak, Jin An added: "He also broke his leg, so he missed Master Fuyin's dinner today. It's really my disciple who is not lucky enough to enjoy Master Fuyin's kindness."

Old Taoist priest: "..."
Chapter completed!