A person's cultivation level can be felt from his breath.

If the breath is short, then this person is an ordinary person. If it is long and deep, then it is definitely a person with high cultivation.

The old man's voice was already quite old, but his breath could make people feel very long and deep. I thought of the old abbot who guarded Qinghua Temple, no one could meet the conditions like this.

"May I ask, is it the old abbot of Qinghua Temple?" Uncle raised his head and forgot to the source of the sound.

And I also looked in that direction, and the leaves covering the sky and the sun could not see the figures, but just heard the sounds.

"It's me." The voice said, it was indeed the old abbot.

"We came to see the old abbot specifically. If you have any trouble, please forgive me." Uncle clasped his fists and explained his purpose respectfully.

"As soon as you enter the mountain, I already know that you are here, and I have been waiting for you here for a while." After the old abbot said, I heard the rustling leaves above my head, and then a figure flew down from the top of the tree. Yes, right, right and wrong, I used the light skills that were only available in ancient times.

An old man with a rosy face and compassionate expression landed in front of us. He had a pair of snow-white beards that were very flowing to his chest, and he was holding Buddha dust in his hands. In the deep mountains and forests, his appearance was not abrupt at all. Instead, he felt that his fairy-like spirit was like an old immortal in the old forest.

After the old abbot stood still, his eyes looked straight at me, as if he knew me.

I was seen for some reason, but I still bowed to the old abbot politely like my uncle, "Hello old abbot, I'm here to pay my respects to the old abbot with my uncle."

"You are Qiqi?" The old abbot smiled and actually said my name directly.

When I heard that the old abbot knew my name, my uncle and I were both surprised. Our uncle and nephew couldn't help but look at each other in surprise, not understanding why this old abbot knew me.

"Yes, I'm Zhu Qiqi. I don't know why the old abbot knew my name. Could it be that who have you heard me from before?" I was a person who said something straightforward, so I asked directly about the old abbot's name.

"I was slandered after Master Yideng's enlightenment before I became a monk, but Master Yideng's slandered. It can also be said that Master Yideng is my slandered master." The old abbot said with a smile.

"So that's it, that means, old abbot, you have heard Master Yideng mention me." I suddenly realized and immediately realized.

"That's right, come and sit in the temple, have a cup of tea and rest, and chat." The old abbot said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you abbot." Uncle quickly bowed to the old abbot and responded.

When the old abbot walked to a place, he silently recited the spell, reached out and twisted the trick, and then shouted "break" with a strong aura, and the picture in front of us immediately changed.

The place where there were originally dense forests was moved away to both sides, and a blue stone staircase appeared in the middle. The steps seemed very long, growing to the point where they could not see the end, and they continued to rise, almost hiding to the top of the mountain.

"The formation of the old abbot's formation is so powerful. No wonder no one can find the old abbot's Qinghua Temple. If the old abbot had not lifted it himself, I'm afraid no one could break it." Uncle said with a look of surprise.

"Five or six years ago, my master Ming Jinhua could find the old abbot. It was the old abbot who came to remove the formation in person to let the master find the old abbot, are you?" I asked curiously.

"Well, that's right. In fact, after Ming Jinhua's death, I sent him to you." The old abbot said with a smile.

"Ah? Did you send my master to me?" I was stunned and screamed in surprise. It was an accident that the ghost who had just thought that the master's death had floated to Liucheng for no reason, but unexpectedly, it was not an accident, but artificial?

"That's right, wait until you go into the temple and sit and chat, don't worry." The old abbot said with a smile, and then he took us to the top of the steps.

I held my aunt's arm and followed my uncle and walked up.

I thought this step was so long and I would have to walk for a long time, but I didn’t expect that I just saw that the steps were very long just now, but when I really walked, there were not many steps, about 88 steps, because I counted the steps as soon as I stepped on the steps.

I guess I just saw that the steps on the top of the mountain were all tricks created by the formation, which caused visual errors.

After reaching the 88th step, a temple appeared in front of me.

In front of the temple, there is an open space, and above it, there is a towering Bodhi tree that looks at least a thousand years old and is very big. It takes several children to hold hands to circle the big tree.

The incense and candle air coming from the temple mixed with the fresh air in the deep mountains. The feeling makes people feel more at ease.

The old abbot led us into the temple. I looked around the temple for a whole week and it was an ordinary temple. A Buddha statue was placed in the center, and a handful of incense was burned on the incense burner in front of the Buddha statue. Some of the tails left after burning out were probably only taken up.

Behind the temple is the old abbot's residence, three or four thatched huts. This thousand-year-old ancient temple is located in the modern deep mountains and forests. It has no sense of incongruity at all. Instead, it makes people feel that this is such a normal thing.

We kowtowed to the Buddha statue devoutly and bowed three times before we stood up and sat down on the square table placed on the right side of the temple by the old abbot.

And when we kowtowed and worshiped, the old abbot had already made tea for us.

"Old abbot, what's going on with my master? You asked him to come to Liucheng in person? That is to say, when you saw my master five or six years ago, you had already planned to send him to Liucheng after he died?" As soon as I sat down, I asked all my questions in a stack of voices.

"Yes, this is something that Master Yideng asked me to do." The old abbot nodded and said with a smile.

"Master Yideng, where is he now? I have many questions to ask him, including my parents' affairs." I remembered the two puppets in my parents' coffin, but there was no body of my parents. If Master Yideng was found, would you know where my parents are now?

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel excited. I thought that the chance of meeting Master Yideng was quite slim, but I didn't expect that I would meet Master Yideng's ordained disciple.
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