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222,222 maple leaves(2/2)

Daoyuan thought for a while and also wondered, "Where is Lingyin Temple?"

Zhe Ying said that in the Jingjuan Pavilion of Lingyin Temple, there was an inverted maple leaf on the eaves.

"Does that mean He Wanfeng hid something there?" Zhao Pu asked.

Zhe Ying nodded and said that the shadow guards had just taken a brief look and found that there were a large number of scriptures and letters hidden in the Sutra Pavilion, and they did not dare to look through them randomly.

Everyone looks at Master Daoyuan.

Daoyuan thought for a while and said let's go look for it together, pay our respects on the way, and ring the bell together or something.

Just like that, everyone went to Lingyin Temple together.

When I arrived at Jingjuan Pavilion, I saw a group of shadow guards sitting on the steps at the door of Jingjuan Pavilion drinking tea with an old monk.

"Senior brother?"

Daoyuan came over and called the old monk.

This is also an eminent monk of Lingyin Temple and a master of Taoism. The great monk thought that there was a thief just now, so he came over and caught him like he was helping the shadow guards carry a chicken. Hearing that he was a friend of Tao Yuan, he invited a few shadow guards.

Drink tea and eat fruit.

The old monk stood up.

Zhan Zhao and the others looked at him curiously - wow, this is Master Daoyuan's senior brother! How senior is he?

Although Master Dao Xiu is old, it is said that he doesn't go out much in the temple, and he doesn't have much friendship with Tian Zun, Yin Hou and the Demon King.

However, the old monk and He Wanfeng knew each other, and the audience came here following the maple leaves, so they said, "Oh, Wanfeng did come to the Sutra Pavilion back then and left some things here."
Chapter completed!
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