A few hours passed.

Zhou Shu was quite satisfied. He was the most powerful business in the world and could find many rare things he wanted. He also obtained two other auxiliary materials for Taoist tools and almost started to refine Taoist tools. Of course, there were also regrets that he could not buy Soul Mirror.

The price is too high. The only hope I want to get now is to exchange it for Jianmu Buds, and Zhou Shu couldn't do that.

"Haha, the soul mirror has always been placed in Wanbao Building. If you want it, you can come over at any time."

Wang Getian always smiled, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes. If he could sell the soul mirror again, then the contribution he had accumulated in Wanbaolou would be enough to give him a chance to enlighten the Holy Word, and perhaps his realm could be improved a little further.

After leaving Wanbao Tower, several people went to Faguang Temple.

Faguang Temple is not the biggest one in Mingyaotian, but it is undoubtedly the most famous one.

The Yao family, among the twelve descendants of the Emperor, has been a monk in Faguang Temple for generations. Therefore, Faguang Temple has always been called the Imperial Temple.

This time, the Emperor's Ceremony was hosted by the Imperial Temple to entertain meditation from all walks of life, and Master Fang Yuan also lives here.

The temple is magnificent, with royal style everywhere, and the rules are particularly strict. However, with the identity of King Mu and Jin Xuan, the few people still entered the inner temple unimpeded. However, it was difficult to go further. The guardian monks always stayed in front of Xinglong Hall. Faced with the continuous inquiries of several people, they just politely politely, "Please stay, Master Fang Yuan will not see the outside guests, but the master will definitely be there for the three sacrifices in a few days."

"Since that's the case, I'm just blamed on me for not being able to do so."

Zhou Shu bowed, "I can't stand Master Fang Yuan, but I don't know if Master Fang Li is there? I heard Master Fang Li's words of wonderful truth at the lecture that day, and I was quite confused. I came to seek guidance."

The monk hesitated for a moment and raised his hand and said, "Several people are here for this? There are many donors in recent days, so the little monk goes to spread it."

Soon, Fang Li walked out slowly, saw a few people, and said calmly, "There are too many people, and the little monk will not see you."

Zhou Shu smiled and raised his hand, "Master, these two people just brought me in. They stayed in the temple and did not disturb the master."

"After an hour, come in."

Fang Li nodded, without saying much, turned around and entered the hall.

Zhou Shu gave a few instructions and led Xiao Su into the door. The guardian monk then stood in front of the door again, silent as if he was like a statue.

Jin Xuan and King Mu looked at each other and smiled, and went to the temple.

Some tools are meaningful, but they are not wronged, and they are willing to accept it. Zhou Shu built a formation for King Mu, such a thing that cannot be obtained from any force, is the greatest guarantee for King Mu's development. As for Jin Xuan, the relationship between master and disciple is enough. Moreover, without Zhou Shu, he would not have the blood of a real dragon, and he would not be one of the heirs of the Golden Dragon Kingdom. He may still be in the East China Sea, and even the dragon veins were removed by Elder Jin.

In the Zen room, Fang Li lit an incense.

Zhou Shu looked solemn and said slowly, "Master, I still have some things to ask for advice. Is it convenient now?"

Fang Li sat down and waved his hand, "Don't be the master. If you enter here, don't be jealous."

"Haha, that's better."

Zhou Shu became scoundrel in a blink of an eye. "I just had the expression outside, and I thought my senior brother didn't plan to recognize me anymore."

Fang Li smiled faintly, "If you have the inheritance of Leiyin Temple, I can't recognize you even if I don't. If you are willing to call me senior brother, I can still get a bargain."

"I'm willing."

Zhou Shu couldn't help laughing, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "Master Fang Yuan is in the hall, he won't..."

Fang Li said calmly, "I told you that Master Fang Yuan has not taken action for four thousand years and will not make an exception for you. Moreover, the master will not care about you even if he knows that you are there, and you don't have to avoid him. In the eyes of the master, there is no difference between the Wanwu List and the Tianji List."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly. It was probably in Fang Li's eyes that Fang Yuan was the kind of master who completely transcended grudges and did not care about worldly affairs.

That would be great if it really happened.

Fang Li said in a gentle voice, "Junior brother, just say whatever you want to ask, but try to get as fast as possible. I promised a Dharma Assembly and wanted to go to the Yao family to help."

"One hour is too short, alas."

Zhou Shu sighed and soon got to the point, "Senior Brother, have you brought the Heaven-Swallowing Gourd?"

Fang Li seemed to be thinking, "Why do you ask that?"

"I guess, my senior brother is a gourd holder set by Tianlong Temple. With the wish of abandoning the Buddha to die, I shouldn't have been able to ascend to immortality. Now I not only ascend to immortality, but also enter Leiyin Temple to be a Buddhist son. There must be many reasons. I am sorry that my junior brother is rude. I am a little confused about this. After thinking about it, the reason may be on the Swallowing Heaven Gourd," Zhou Shu's expression was a little serious. "I don't care that my senior brother brought the magical artifact to ascend to immortality. I also brought the magical artifact to ascend to immortality. However, the Swallowing Heaven Gourd was made by the horn of the ancestor dragon and has a deep connection with the dragon world. If this matter is known to the Dragon World, the senior brother may have a lot of trouble."

Fang Li paused, "Then have you sensed the aura of the artifact from me?"

"No."

Zhou Shu shook his head seriously.

It is indeed not perceived, but it does not mean that there is no, because the entire Mingyaotian is full of the aura of magical artifacts and is everywhere.

He had known that Mingyaotian had a Xuanhuang Realm artifact that was about to become the Hongmeng Holy Treasure. It was Mingyaotian's most important guardian. Under its breath, other artifacts were all depressed. Even Zhou Shu's Kunlun Mirror, there was no breath that overflowed.

"Thank you for your reminder, but don't worry."

Fang Li said in a gentle voice, "I rarely go out. Even if I go out, there will be people following me and I won't encounter any trouble."

Zhou Shu seemed to have some understanding, "Are they all powerful people like Master Fang Yuan?"

"What's wrong with me?"

The door of the Zen room was suddenly pushed open, and an old monk in green clothes walked in, with white eyebrows and white beards, showing a lot of kindness. He looked like a kind person.

Zhou Shu's body stopped and hurriedly got up to salute. Xiao Su did not dare to be negligent, but Fang Li was stunned, and was a little surprised. He forgot to salute for a while, "Master, why are you coming out? Aren't you going to retreat to the third sacrifice?"

Fang Yuan put ten to his feet and returned the ceremony, and said slowly, "Fang Li, I have to leave the customs because there are people here that I have to see."

"ah?"

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment and pointed at himself, "Is the master talking about me?"

Fang Yuan shook his head slightly, "No."

"ah?"

Xiao Su was stunned and flapped his wings twice, "Is it me? No, master, I don't know you, and I never practice Zen... I can't practice either."

Fang Yuan smiled and shook his head, "It's not you, although you and I have some fate."

"Who is that?"

There was no one else except them. Both of them were a little stunned. Fang Li stood there, as if he had a premonition of something, his face became more and more serious.

"Come out!"

Fang Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, and thousands of golden lights burst out from his body, as if he was a Buddha's trunk. He flipped his palm and pressed towards Zhou Shu.

The extremely solid Zen power was like rolling golden juice pouring down.
Chapter completed!