A thin page of paper contains records about Buddhist children in Lanke Temple. So far, there is no other information.

"That's all?"

"Back to the Dharma King."

The old monk responded respectfully:

"There is almost no rumors of going out for a walk. Since I returned to Lanke Temple, I have never gone down the mountain. I have visited me and never seen me..."

"Zen Buddhism has declined and the Buddha's sons appear in the world. It should be a major event for us. How can we let each family hide it privately?"

The Red Sun Dharma King smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The old monk was shocked and quickly agreed:

"If a Buddhist son comes out, he should enter the door wall of my Yongheng Temple!"

The Red Sun Dharma King smiled, and seemed to remember something:

"It is said that the one who is entrenched in the Northwest Road at this moment, known as the "beheading sword" and "King Yang" seems to be from Qingzhou?"

"Returning to the Dharma King, this is a coincidence. Not only did Yang Yu come from Qingzhou, but he also came from the same place as the Buddha's son. And this person killed the father of the Buddhist son's family..."

The old monk's forehead was sweating:

"There are no secret spies in the temple in the pass, and the information came a little scattered..."

"Such a coincidence?"

The Red Sun Dharma King was a little surprised:

"It is already earth-shaking to have a Buddhist son in a county. He can even rebel against the king? This is interesting..."

The old monk lowered his head and agreed, not daring to show off.

"According to the Buddhist scriptures, if a Buddhist son is born, he must have a Dharma protector to accompany him. In this way, then Yang Yu may be the reincarnation of the Dharma protector to the Buddhist son?"

The Red Sun Dharma King touched his chin.

The old monk thought about it:

"Then Yang Yu acts violently and kills fiercely, not like an Arhat..."

"That's a mount?"

As the Red Sun Dharma King thought, his heart felt slightly hot, and a golden light flowed out from the relics in his arms, and a sound came from the inside:

"Senior Brother Hongri..."

The Red Sun Dharma King came to his senses:

"Junior Brother Anyue, have you ever seen that old demon when you go to Black Mountain?"

"The old demon couldn't go out of seclusion and could not see him. His breath seemed to have not fallen. However, he seemed to be dissatisfied with the future of his two senior brothers..."

In the relics, the voice of Dark Moon Dharma King came out:

"I'm afraid I'm very injured and I'm not sure to deal with Zhang Xuanba's Buddhist enemy..."

"The old monster is cunning, so don't believe it easily. Perhaps this was also something he did deliberately. Although he did not invite us to help the boxing, he might not be afraid of our fishermen's desire to benefit."

After thinking a little, the Red Sun Dharma King said:

"Li Yuan guards the capital, there is no need to call him away. My junior brother will lead another 3,000 monk soldiers and wait outside the pass. Everything will be said when the senior brother returns, Zhang Xuanba comes out of the pass."

"My junior brother understand."

The light of the relics dissipated.
Chapter completed!