After meeting and meeting each other, Deyun led the two into the temple's wing room and sat down. A disciple brought three cups of fragrant tea to serve.

After politely applying the tea, Deyun got back to the point and asked, "I wonder if you come to Shaolin together, what advice do you have?"

Jueyun didn't say anything, and turned around and looked at Lin Zixian. Lin Zixian said seriously: "You dare to ask Senior, how good is Master Suyi?"

Deyun was stunned, and then he clasped his hands as if he had blasphemed the gods, and said, "Good, good, Master Ku Chan was in seclusion, I wonder what the donor Lin asked about what it meant?"

Lin Zixian said frankly: "I am here to visit Master Su Yi on the order of my family teacher. Can you recommend it to me?"

Jueyun's face muscles twitched, why are they related to your master again?

Deyun slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Isn't donor Lin a joke? I have stopped seeing guests a hundred years ago. I think Ling Shi is not such a reckless person, and he shouldn't have done such an rude thing."

I just asked for a meeting politely. Is this rude? Lin Zixian looked back at Jueyun, who was not concerned about his own affairs, and coughed, "That's right, my master and Master Su Yi are old friends. I left something behind, hoping to hand it over to Master Su Yi."

Jueyun's facial muscles twitched again. Good boy, if you don't have it, just move out your master. If your master doesn't have it, even the master has been tidied out. Aren't you afraid of lightning?

If he hadn't seen Lin Zixian's ability as a ruthless master, he would have doubted whether Lin Zixian's words were fooling them and his brothers.

Deyun is not aware of fraud. An ancient sect like them. Generally, no one will bring out his master and master to talk nonsense, and can only tell one thing in one: "Amitabha, donor Lin, it's not that I am unwilling to recommend you, but that no one in my temple can do this. My master has long since jumped out of the world and ignored worldly affairs, and no one dared to wake him up. I have a suggestion, I wonder if donor Lin is willing to listen?"

Lin Zixian nodded and said, "Master, please speak."

Deyun Heshi pondered and said, "If donor Lin can trust us, he might as well leave the things. If the master comes out of seclusion one day, we will hand it over again."

The solution is right. But Lin Zixian would not agree. He just came to Su Yi. If he couldn't even meet him, there was no reason to return the "Yi Jin Jing" to Shaolin Temple. We are not living Lei Feng. So he said apologetically: "Master. I forgive me. I can't agree. This thing is not a trivial matter. The master repeatedly told me that I would hand it to Master Su Yi personally. I cannot violate the teacher's order."

The two sides broke down in this way. Deyun also expressed his meaning again. Unless Su Yi comes out of seclusion, no one dares to wake Su Yi up, because Su Yi once explained before seclusion that even if the head of the sect comes, he cannot make this decision.

In the end, Deyun sent his disciples to arrange for the two to stay in the guest room. The guest didn't say he wanted to leave, so it was naturally difficult to drive them away.

Although this place is not as beautiful as Zhongshan, it is quiet. After Lin Zixian and Jueyun settled in the guest room, Jueyun sat on the kang and said sarcastically: "I said you kid is really good. You lie casually. You are obviously your own intention, but you dare to bring your master and master to say that you are giving something, and you are not afraid of retribution?"

Lin Zixian squinted his eyes: "What evidence do you have to prove that I am lying?"

Jueyun was stunned and said, "Are you really here to deliver things? Show me what you gave me."

Lin Zixian took out a cigarette and threw it to him. After lit it himself, he sucked the clouds and said, "Don't go far, help me think about how I can meet Shang Suyi."

Jueyun borrowed a fire and spitted out the smoke, saying, "What can you do if you don't let you see me? Besides, what if you meet me? They are sitting in Kerry Zen, and they won't leave you easily."

Lin Zixian asked, "Do you know where Su Yi was in seclusion?"

Jueyun spread his hands and said, "You ask me, who will I ask?"

After Lin Zixian was silent for a while, he suddenly pinched off the cigarette, walked quickly to the gate of the yard, and said to a disciple who was waiting outside the door to listen to the guests' instructions: "Little Master, is Shi Yuan there?"

The little monk said together: "Senior Brother Shi Yuan should be practicing qigong."

Lin Zixian smiled and said, "That's right. He and I are old friends. Just say that Lin Zixian is here, so please let him come and reminisce about the past."

"Donor wait." The little monk bowed slightly, turned his head and left quickly.

At this time, Master Deyun had already appeared in the Bodhidharma Hall and sat cross-legged with several junior brothers. After talking about Lin Zixian's arrival, he pondered: "He brought a great disaster to Wudang last time, and now he is here again. I feel a little uneasy, worried that he will attract the blood clan, but it is difficult to expel guests. So I suggest that the disciples of the Bodhidharma Hall be on standby at night. What do you think of the junior brothers?"

The old monk who participated in the last war nodded and said, "It's always right to be prepared for any trouble."

A group of monks unanimously approved this suggestion, and then issued a legal order to the disciples of Wuzong in the name of the Bodhidharma Hall.

Lin Zixian and Jueyun waited at the stone table under the old tree in the guest house for a short time. Shi Yuan had already arrived. Before he had changed his one-shoulder training uniform, he bowed to the two of them and said, "Senior Jueyun, donor Lin, don't know what instructions do you have to summon me?"

Lin Zixian helped him pour a cup of tea and borrowed flowers to offer Buddhist teachings: "Shi Yuan is sitting here quickly, we are old friends, and when we come to Shaolin, we will naturally come to see you."

After all, the two of them were having sex abroad. After experiencing those scenes, Shi Yuan admired Lin Zixian quite a bit, so when he heard that he was an old friend, he couldn't help but smile on his face. After saluting to his senior Zen Master Jueyun again, he sat at the stone table and asked, "Donor Lin, what's wrong with you coming to Shaolin this time?"

Lin Zixian pushed the teacup in front of him and invited him to have tea. Shi Yuan thanked him, but Lin Zixian sighed: "I originally came to pay homage to Master Suyi on the order of my master, but Master Deyun did not let me see you. I was furious about this. You Shaolin is really a bad air!"

When he heard Lin Zixian say that he came by Lin Bao's order, Shi Yuan was in awe. During the last time in the Wudang War, he was also present and witnessed Lin Bao's power with his own eyes. He couldn't even admire his kung fu. Especially when he heard that he was coming to see Su Yi, he was somewhat surprised and immediately comforted him: "Donor Lin, you can't blame Master Deyun for this matter. Master Su Yi's master Ku Chan has been sitting for decades. No one in Shaolin dared to disturb him. Even the head of the sect had never seen him, let alone an outsider."

Lin Zixian shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is a bit exaggerated? You can't stop eating or drinking for decades. If you want to eat and drink, you have to send it?"

Shi Yuan said, "It won't be like not eating or drinking, but it won't be like ordinary people. Every half month, someone will send a bowl of white porridge to the mountain. I have also given it several times."

This revealed an important news that Lin Zixian wanted to know. Su Yi was in seclusion on the mountain. Lin Zixian asked casually: "In this way, have you ever met Master Su Yi?"

Shi Yuan shook his head and said, "I have never seen it. There are four great guardians on the mountain, Jialan who are guarding them all year round, so as not to disturb the cultivation of the first ancestor. Su Zhai will send it to the mountain and hand it over to Jialan."

"So that's the case. It seems that this karma is not something that ordinary people can sit on. They only drink a bowl of white porridge in half a month." Lin Zixian exclaimed and asked casually: "Where is Master Suyi going into seclusion?"

Shi Yuan didn't hide it, and turned to a mountain not far away, "just on the top of that mountain."

After knowing the place, Lin Zixian didn't ask too much, and the topic was opened, "Shi Yuan, is your abbot here? I'm a classmate in the capital, take me to say hello, right?"

Shi Yuanheshi said: "The abbot is not in the temple, so he has gone on a business trip to inspect the industry in the temple."

Lin Zixian said 'oh': "That's really a coincidence."

He chatted with Shi Yuan here, and Prince Clark, who was in the East China Sea, had learned about his arrival in Shaolin.

In the room where the windows were covered tightly, Clark and Julia sat face to face. After Blaze stood aside and reported, he asked, "Sir, do you still have to arrange your evening trip?"

Clark looked at Julia and asked, "Julia, what are you thinking?"

Julia, who was stunned, woke up suddenly and shook her head and said, "I didn't think of anything."

Clark stood up and reached out to Blaze for the phone call, "I'll inform my father." He took the phone and slowly went upstairs.

Blaze bowed to Julia and said, "Miss, I have something to do. You should rest early, you may have to hurry to go to Julia." After that, he turned around and turned to the stairs.

Julia, who was sitting silently on the sofa, also got up and went back to her room. After closing the door, she lay behind the door and listened to the movement outside. Then she quickly took out her cell phone and started editing information.

In the room upstairs, Blaze walked behind Clark and whispered: "Miss has returned to the room."

Clark nodded slightly, and Blaze immediately turned on the laptop's monitor on the table next to him and the wireless receiving device next to him.

Soon, the image of Julia editing a mobile phone text message in the room appeared on the monitor screen. After suspected Julia, Clark asked Blaze to tamper in his granddaughter's room.

Blaze didn't say a word. Clark's fists were clenched and he finally confirmed his suspicion when he saw it was true. He slowly said in a low voice with a gloomy face: "The person I trust the most actually betrayed me!"

Blaise was inconfident: "Maybe we misunderstood, and the lady had no reason to inform Caesar."

Clark suddenly turned his head and said with a deep look: "How did you investigate her last time?"

Blaze was stunned. He knew that it was the time when he smelled milk from Julia. He suspected that Julia had given birth outside. He couldn't help but try to ask: "Sir, do you suspect it's related to Caesar?" (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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