Even a blind person can see the sweetness between the two.

The Kunlun girl on the side, Jiang Xiaoya, looked at Ye Qingxue and Yang Yunfan with some curiosity, muttering in her heart: "Is this love? It looks a bit weird. In this scene, why are you asking your master about spiritual practice with your senior brother?

almost?"

Every time the eldest brother asked the master about spiritual practice under the laurel tree, after the master explained a few words, the eldest brother seemed to have the same feeling of satisfaction.

At that time, I asked him how he felt. What did the senior brother say?

Yes, if you hear the truth early, you will die in the evening.

This is what the senior brother seems to have said.

Really, isn’t practicing for immortality? In the end, he died for practicing. Is Senior Brother going crazy?

The girl's mind gradually became confused, and she felt that life was really complicated. Needless to say, practicing was not only painful but also very lonely. In comparison, it was more interesting to follow Brother Yang and the others to travel around. However, such a day will definitely come soon.

It's past.

After returning to the mountain, will your mentality change?

Master said that if you have not experienced suffering, you will not understand the taste of happiness.

However, after experiencing happy and interesting days, I returned to the mountains. Can I continue to live such boring days?

"well……"

The girl thought deeply and couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya... pay the bill and leave." Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue looked at the Kunlun girl holding her cheeks, looking blankly, and sighing slightly from time to time, and couldn't help but patted her and said.

The girl finally came back to her senses and said confusedly: "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah, I'm leaving! Didn't you say you were going to destroy the Kinkakuji Temple tonight? I just bought the Shinkansen to Kyoto tonight. If I don't leave, I won't be able to catch the train! Do you want to stay here?

"Yang Yunfan looked at the girl who seemed to be worried, and couldn't help but wonder: "You are not feeling well, are you?"

Although Jiang Xiaoya is a cultivator, his body will naturally not get sick.

However, there are some things about girls that men definitely don’t understand. Who knows if a girl will have an aunt or something after becoming an immortal?

"No, no. I'm in good health. Let's go to the Golden Pavilion Temple tonight to play!" Jiang Xiaoya shook his head, then clenched his fists and rushed out aggressively.

Yang Yunfan fell behind and looked a little confused. He couldn't help but look back at Ye Qingxue and said: "What's wrong with this girl? Why does it feel like she's suddenly become weird?"

"I don't know." Ye Qingxue shook her head slightly from behind. Then, she couldn't help but see the sweet young couple on the dining table on the other side of the store. They were both eighteen years old and looked like high school students.

Similar to Jiang Xiaoya.

Is it possible that this girl is jealous of other people's displays of affection?

Ye Qingxue couldn't help but think of a possibility, and then saw the girl's tangled face and often dazed look, which made her more and more sure of her thoughts.

However, the word love is the most torturous.

Throughout the ages, many heroes and heroes cannot see through it. I won’t talk about her, just let nature take its course.

…

Kyoto City is right next to Tokyo, and it only takes a little over two hours to get there by Shinkansen.

Yang Yunfan and others took the nine o'clock shift and arrived in the Kyoto area around 11:30.

The monks in Kinkakuji Temple have already finished their evening classes and have gone to rest. During the day, Kinkakuji Temple, a famous classic of the Japanese country, is noisy with carriages and horses, but at night, it is very quiet.

In fact, Kinkakuji is not called Kinkakuji. Its name is Luenji. It is located in Kyoto City. It was built as a villa in 1397 by Yoshimitsu, the third generation shogun of the Ashikaga family. However, because of the main core building in the temple

The outer walls of the Relic Hall are entirely decorated with gold foil, hence the nickname Golden Pavilion Temple.

On the way, Jiang Xiaoya looked dismissive when he mentioned the name of the Golden Pavilion Temple.

It's just a few walls of gold foil, and it's called the Golden Pavilion. It sounds like it's made of gold. In fact, it's just a country bumpkin's self-praise, and it's really not insightful.

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaoya mentioned unintentionally that his Kunlun Yuxu Palace was built with a large piece of white marble.

And this so-called first temple in Japan, Kinkaku-ji Temple, is actually just an overseas branch of the Southern Zen sect, the Rinzai sect, one of the five main schools, and the Sangoku-ji sect.

It can be said to be a branch of a branch of Zen Buddhism.

And she is a disciple of the majestic Yuqing Zixu Gaomiao Taishang Yuanhuang Daojun, and she belongs to the direct sect of the Dao sect!

In terms of level and status, the two are completely different from each other.

If Kinkakuji had not produced a "Kureye Zen Master" who had been famous in Japan for fifty years, in fact, Kinkakuji would not even be qualified to send letters to Kunlun.

"This place is quite beautiful. The courtyard is deep, the mirror lake is murmuring, and the scenery is quite pleasant. In terms of elegance, the Japanese people have learned a lot from me in the Tang and Song Dynasties." Yang Yunfan stopped, and the darkness continued.

Does not affect his line of sight.

In front of his eyes, there was the Golden Pavilion Temple. Under the light, he could see the brilliant golden color from a distance. Outside the Golden Pavilion Temple, there were gurgling water and towers and pavilions. From a distance, it looked like a piece of art.

The landscape paintings on postcards are average. They are indeed very beautiful.

"Tourists stop, it's past the tour time! Please come back tomorrow."

As soon as the group of people approached, a strong man dressed as a monk appeared and stopped the three of them from entering the temple.

This man is tall and tall, with piercing eyes. He is obviously a monk who protects the temple. At night, he patrols the area to prevent tourists from entering the temple, to prevent thieves from entering the temple, and thirdly, it is also a kind of spiritual practice.

Yang Yunfan was about to step forward to say a few words, but Jiang Xiaoya stepped forward, faced the strong warrior monk who was two heads taller than her, took out a gold-plated invitation, and said: "I came from China, and I was invited to come.

When I go to the appointment, I also invite Zen Master Kuye to come out and meet me!"

The girl's words are well-spoken and she speaks the Chinese language!

However, she doesn't care. She knows that if a monk is profound in Buddhism, he must understand the Chinese language. Because the ancestral home of Zen is in China. The essence of Zen is all written in the Chinese language. If you want to learn advanced Buddhist techniques, you must naturally

Learn the Chinese language first!

"What's the status of Zen Master Ku Ye? You can meet whenever you want? Please leave quickly and send your greetings tomorrow. A knowledgeable monk will entertain you. If you continue to stay, be careful that I will treat you as bandits and arrest you all.

!”

Sure enough, the monk understood Jiang Xiaoya's words, but his Mandarin was not very standard. Moreover, his tone was also very arrogant.

Bang!

However, as soon as the monk finished speaking, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and his body seemed to have been hit by a heavy punch, and he quickly flew backwards into the temple.

"Ahem...who are you...?"

He barely supported his body and looked at Jiang Xiaoya's weak girl's body slowly retracting her little hand, his eyes full of fear.

Because he didn't notice at all how Jiang Xiaoya attacked with his palm just now.

"Kunlun disciple, Jiang Xiaoya pays homage to the mountain!"

The voice was crisp, but the words were cold.

This sound wave ripples away like layers of water ripples.
Chapter completed!