During these two days, people left one after another.

After all, I have asked for advice all the things I should ask for, and I have finished talking about the Wulin League. If I disturb the old gods, it would be not good.

The three old monsters like Zhou Shenjian did not leave. They chatted with the old fortune teller alone.

As for what to talk about, no one knows.

Chen Duidu, no, Chen Shijue never appeared, which disappointed Xiao Chen.

The four old monsters, his favorite is Chen Dudui.

Although he almost got along with Chen Diudi at the beginning, he got along very well later.

Someone left, someone came... A person who Xiao Chen didn't expect came to Longshan.

"Monk?"

Listening to Xiao Wu's phone call, Xiao Chen was a little confused.

"Where did the monk come from?"

"He said he was unable to tell me, Brother Chen."

Xiaowu replied.

"Can't it? It's him?"

Xiao Chen was surprised and three figures appeared in his mind, including monks, nuns and children.

This is a family of three.

"Xiao Wu, please send him up in person."

Xiao Chen immediately explained.

"Okay, Brother Chen."

"Why is the great monk here? Could it be that he is here to meet the old fortune teller? Or come to meet me?"

Xiao Chen put away his cell phone and said to himself.

"He and the old monk went out of Sumeru Temple together... Forget it, let's meet first."

About five or six minutes, Xiao Chen saw the monk Wu in a gray monk's robe.

"Even a monk's robe can't hide his wildness..."

Xiao Chen looked at the monk Wu, muttered in his heart, and walked forward with a smile.

"I can't master, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my style remains the same."

"Amitabha, this is what the little monk said."

The monk could not put his hands together.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Mr. Xiao has become the leader of the martial arts world. Congratulations to you."

"Just a false reputation, come on, I can't master, please."

Xiao Chen made an invitation gesture, so he couldn't let the monk go in.

After sitting down, Xiao Chen brewed spiritual tea.

"No master, please."

"Master Xiao can just call the monk's name, but the 'Master' cannot be called."

The monk couldn't shake his head.

"Haha, OK."

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

"No, why are you here alone?"

"They are in Sumeru Temple."

The monk could not know what Xiao Chen was asking and replied.

"In Sumeru Temple?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. This Sumeru Temple is really a special place, which is to accommodate nuns and children?

No wonder Lao Xue has always wanted to go to Sumeru Temple to see it, and even he is very interested.

"Yes, the little monk came here this time with the master's mission."

The monk could not nod.

"What mission?"

Xiao Chen was curious, is Sumeru Temple going to be born?

He didn't know much about Sumeru Temple, but mostly he knew from Fatty Chen, Xue Chunqiu and others.

However, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata rarely mentions the Sumeru Temple, and the last time I said that there are powerful monks in Sumeru Temple.

Sumeru Temple has been practicing in seclusion in the world and is less involved in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world. In comparison, it is more mysterious than the Sun and Moon Divine Sect.

The Sun and Moon God Sect is among the three sects. Even if they have few exchanges with the forces in the martial arts world, they almost know that their reputation is there.

And Sumeru Temple... very few people know about it.

"The little monk came to find his master, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata."

The monk couldn't look at Xiao Chen and said.

"Come to find the old monk?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"But what's going on?"

"The host asked his uncle to go back. As for what he said, I didn't say much."

The monk couldn't shake his head.

"Return to Sumeru Temple?"

Xiao Chen was stunned, but after thinking about it, the old monk had already returned to Sumeru Temple, and last time he said that he could represent Sumeru Temple.

"Okay, I'll have someone call him."

"Please trouble donor Xiao."

"Haha, come and have tea."

“Good…good tea.”

The monk couldn't drink a sip of tea and his eyes lit up immediately.

The next second, he closed his eyes and felt his soul fluctuations, increasing faintly.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen released his spiritual sense and carefully felt the state of the monk who could not bear it, and was also a little surprised.

Before, the monk could not become Huajin, but now it is the peak of the late stage of Huajin.

Obviously, I haven't seen each other during this period, and there is a great opportunity.

“This tea…”

The monk couldn't open his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen.

"The spiritual tea brought back by the old fortune teller can nourish the soul."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he thought about it, took out two porcelain bottles from the bone ring and handed them to the monk Wu.

"What's this?"

The monk couldn't take it over and said curiously.

"The spiritual liquid that nourishes the soul can make the soul stronger..."

Xiao Chen introduced.

"oh?"

The monk couldn't be surprised, so he opened the smell and felt refreshed.

"Send the monk?"

"certainly."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded. He had a good relationship with the monk Wuneng and had helped each other.

"Thank you Mr. Xiao..."

The monk was unable to have a friendship, so he stood up, folded his hands together, and bent down slightly.

"Haha, we're welcome, we're friends."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Sit down, let's continue to drink tea."
To be continued...