C14 Han shan temple

"Yes, master!" The two of them spoke in unison before disappearing from the spot. Looking at the rest of the clothes, Dongfang Zexuan smacked his lips, "No wonder all the men in the past liked their wives and concubines. So that's the feeling!" "Tsk tsk, what a wonderful feeling …"

"I'm afraid even the emperors of ancient times didn't have such luck with women like me. "Hahahaha …" The laughter echoed through the house, but no one heard it.

The evening sky was beautiful, a layer of gold, a brilliant red, and a cluster of orange clouds. It was as if a painting had been painted in the sky, so beautiful that one would not dare look at it directly.

A black sports car sped along the road towards the depths of the mountains. In the car, a man's face was full of happiness.

This man was none other than Dongfang Jingyan. He sat in the driver's seat and leisurely drove the car while looking at the two people sitting behind him in the rearview mirror.

Night Spirit still had a straight face, but the Ghost's face was red. It was unknown whether it was the color of the sky or his clothes.

Dongfang Jingyao had never realized that the person beside him was a real beauty. Although he couldn't treat them the same way he treated people, he could still take a look.

Moreover, he was going to the temple today and the monks were busy, so it would be inconvenient for him to call the two of them out.

Even if the two of them were unwilling, there was nothing they could do because it was their master's orders. Furthermore, it wasn't something that could endanger their lives; it was just coming out to accompany their master for a stroll.

The long road, accompanied by two beauties, was quickly finished. From far away, one could already see the eaves of the temples on the hilltop.

The carriage turned another corner and arrived at the main entrance of Han Mountain Temple. Dongfang Zexuan reluctantly took a look at the beautiful scene inside the car. He had no choice but to close the door and enter the temple.

Originally, Dongfang Jingyao's father should be here today, but his father had something to do at the moment, so Dongfang Jingyao, who had been leisurely hanging around the house, came over, saying that he was here to pick up a copy of the scripture written by some master.

He knocked on the door, but no one came to answer. Dongfang Zexuan pushed open the door and walked in, "Is there anyone here? I am here to pay my respects to Master Jing An! "

"Who are you? He actually dared to barge in here without permission! "Could it be that you came for that matter as well?" An old voice suddenly sounded from behind him, giving Dongfang Jiexi a fright.

When he turned around, he saw an old bald monk standing in the darkness. His wrinkled face and white eyebrows made Dongfang Jingyao a bit scared.

"Speak!" Just who are you! " The old monk repeated himself as he saw Dongfang Zexuan staring blankly into space. His tone was very unyielding.

"Ah …" I'm from the East, and I'm here today to visit on behalf of my father. Father said that he wanted me to retrieve a handwritten scripture for Master Jing An. " Dongfang Jingyao quickly said humbly.

"Oh? "So that's how it is. So you're here to obtain the scripture, is Almsgiver Dongfang still doing well?" When the old monk heard Dongfang Zexuan's words, he calmed down and immediately changed his appearance and asked kindly.

"Yes, everything is fine with my father. It's just that he had something to take care of today, so he asked me to come. I hope the Great Master will not take offense to it. " Dongfang Jingyao was very polite in front of his elders.

"Oh, hahaha, that's good. Old Na thought you were one of those gossipy reporters. Haha, that's good. However, old Na has not finished copying that scripture book. I wonder if young Benefactor would be able to stay here for the night.

"So it's like that …" That... Alright, I'll be troubling Master Jing An. " Dongfang Zexuan hesitated for a moment before he nodded and agreed.

Actually, Dongfang Zexuan was thinking that since he wasn't finished yet, he would come back tomorrow to get it. However, he couldn't refuse the other party's good intentions, not to mention that he was his father's friend.

However, when he looked at the hard bed and the empty room, Dongfang Jiexi groaned inwardly. If he had known earlier, he would have rejected him. Why did he slap him on the face to make him look like a fatty?

It was good now. He had not been able to sleep after changing the bed, and with such a hard bed, it seemed like he would have to open his eyes until daybreak today.

Furthermore, he could not ask Night Spirit and the specter to accompany him. He did not know if the Buddha in Han Mountain Temple would harm the two of them.

Sigh, it's over, it's over. How are we going to spend the night? My life is in trouble, why don't we go to the car and spend the night there? Even if I can't sleep, I can still chat with the two of them.

"Sir, please take a rest. I will call you back at dinner time." The young monk who brought Dongfang Zexuan here said, and then he closed the door and left.

The room became even emptier after Dongfang Zexuan was left alone. Suddenly, Dongfang Jingyao was attracted by the sounds coming from outside. "Hua Hua", the sound of water flowing could be heard from outside. Dongfang Jingyao walked over to open the window, and was immediately attracted by the scene before him.

Han Mountain Temple was originally built by the mountains and many rooms were suspended in the air. Of course, the one that Dongfang Zexuan lived in was no exception.

However, he didn't expect that a waterfall flowing down from the top of the mountain would be divided into two groups due to the temple. One of them flowed past the room that Lonely East lived in.

As soon as he opened the window, the sound of water splashing became clearer. He could reach out and touch the splashing water. It was cool and refreshing, very comfortable.

"I never thought that Han Shan Temple would have such a beautiful scenery!" Dongfang Zexuan couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. The gloominess in his heart was swept away.

When the wind blew, the water droplets splashed everywhere, some of them even splashed into the quiet easternmost room, with a flower petal on them. The East watched the vertical waterfall with a distant expression, shining like a rainbow under the last rays of the setting sun.

As for the flower petals, they were as beautiful as fairies floating on a rainbow, captivating one's soul. Even the experienced and knowledgeable Dongfang Jingyao could not help but marvel at its beauty.

Just when Dongfang Jingyao was in a daze, the little monk had come to call him over to eat. Dongfang Jingyao then finally regained his composure.

"Dinner is a very simple vegetarian meal, but in the hands of Monk Tian Zhuang, it became incomparably delicious." This is the most delicious vegetarian dish I've ever eaten! " Dongfang Jiexi praised as he ate.

"Thank you for your praise, Young Benefactor. Although Tian Zhuang's luck in Buddhism isn't deep, he did put a lot of effort into cooking." Master Jing'an replied.

"However, is it only you and these two young masters in this large Han Mountain Temple?" Dongfang Jingyao was a bit curious. Would they be able to manage such a large temple?

"Of course not, there's still the Sky Origin!" The young monk from the scales interrupted. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Master Jing An nervously and then closed his mouth to eat.

"Young Benefactor might not know this, but Tianyuan's body hasn't been feeling well recently, so he ate dinner in his room." Master Jing'an spoke to ease the atmosphere.

Even though he said this, Dongfang Jiayuan clearly felt that he was glaring at the balance. Moreover, the atmosphere here just now was very strange.

Since the other party didn't say anything, of course he couldn't ask anymore. Else, he would be offending someone else. The person he represented right now was his father.

Dongfang Zexuan immediately responded with a smile, "So that's how it is. The weather has been changing recently, no wonder little master was so sick. I hope you can recover soon."

"Young Benefactor is truly a kind person. He is indeed a member of the Dongfang family with a generous character." When Master Jing An saw that Dongfang Zexuan was giving him face, he immediately started flattering, making it hard for Dongfang Zexuan to accept.

The meal was finished very quickly. Then the master said he was going to copy the scripture and leave first. Dongfang Jingyuan returned to his room and stared blankly at the waterfall.

However, he was actually somewhat concerned. That Celestial Origin Monk definitely had something up his sleeves and was not sick at all. There must be some secret hidden within this Han Mountain Temple.

The atmosphere just now was definitely out of the question. He definitely wasn't trying to hide the feeling of a sick person. Besides, when he first came in, Master Jing An had asked him if he was a gossip reporter.

For example, how could there be a reporter interested in a temple hidden deep in the mountains and forests? Unless something happened here that piqued their interest.

It seemed that he really didn't need to sleep tonight. However, he wasn't staying up late out of boredom. Rather, it was an interesting adventure.

"Hua, hua, hua." The sound of the waterfall outside the window was the same as before, but within it, there was something mixed in, causing one to be excited and nervous.

Compared to the cities, the night in the deep mountains was naturally very dark. And today, perhaps because of the cloudy weather, even the moon was hidden in the thick clouds and was unwilling to show itself.

With the chirping of the crickets in the mountains, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat eerie. Ye Zichen looked at his phone. It was already ten o'clock at night, and it was about time for him to make his move.

Dongfang Zexuan slowly and quietly opened the door. He took a glance at the corridor before gently closing the door. Then, he hid himself in the dark corridor.

The sky was already dark enough, but the corridor became even darker after a long time without sunlight. As he was walking, Dongfang Jiexi suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He even started to feel scared.

"Seriously, what are you afraid of? I am a Spirit Catcher so I'm not even afraid of the Spirit. What can scare me like this?" "Cheer up!" Dongfang Zexuan encouraged himself as he walked up the stairs.

The second floor appeared to be the Monk's room, but it was tightly shut, so Dongfang Jingyao had no way of knowing which room was occupied. He didn't dare to open the door to check, so after a moment of hesitation, he continued to walk up to the third floor.

The old staircase creaked as Dongfang Zexuan stepped on it, causing Dongfang Zexuan to suck in a breath of cold air.