Chapter 178 (1/2)

The national master is not only a man of great virtue, but also a man of great importance. He uses it to show his ability and to frighten those who have a bad heart for him.

Fahai took back his eyes and looked at the regulations and Shan Qingtong, ”two benefactors, I left first.”

”Master Fahai, you're new here, and I'd like to treat you as a good host,” he said

”The poor monk will stay in Chang'an City for a period of time, which will inevitably disturb Mr. Zhang.”

Fahai said with a smile.

”Do you want to go to the temple of the national master?”

He asked.

Fahai did not hide, nodded, ”I'm curious, so I want to have a look. It's worth learning that the national teacher has made such achievements in Chang'an city. ”

”But if you go, you can't go to the temple of the national master.”

”There's nothing you can't go to, just whether you want to go or not.”

Fahai walked out of Zhang's house. As he walked, his appearance changed. In a short time, he became an ordinary people in Chang'an city.

The regulations and Shan Qingtong look at each other and are shocked.

Compared with other places in Chang'an City, the west city of Chang'an city is poorer, but many people come here. People come and go. It's very lively.

All this is because the Guoshi temple was built here.

From this point of view, the national teacher also has great merits.

Fahai soon came to the location of Guoshi temple.

Wuxian immortal temple.

The title of national teacher should be five virtuous persons.

Fahai stared at the two stone lions and frowned. The two stone lions are not noble and upright, but they are haunted by evil spirits.

He looked up at Wuxian immortal temple, and there was a golden light in his eyes. When he stepped into Wuxian immortal temple, he could clearly feel the existence of prohibition.

The five sages are extraordinary. From the point of view of the power of prohibition, he should condense two of the three flowers

Wuxian immortal temple is not small. People come and go in the front yard.

Fahai goes to the main hall, and the eyes of the statue of Wuxian come straight at him.

Fahai's body is full of Buddhist light.

Deep in the palace stands a tower more than 100 feet high, which is called Jiexing tower. It is a treasure land built by the emperor for the national teacher.

On the top floor of the pagoda, a white haired old man sits in meditation with his eyes closed. His blood is as great as a river. He was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, and his body was full of mysterious power.

There are four or five Taoists standing on the left and right sides of the five sages, some old and some young, who should be the disciples of the five sages.

All of a sudden, Wu Xian opened his eyes, and the brilliance of his soul was fleeting. His five disciples were puzzled and asked subconsciously, ”master, what's the matter?”

Wu Xian's eyes were dark and fierce like a poisonous snake, which was extremely incompatible with his kind face. He glanced slightly, ”who is guarding Wuxian immortal Temple today?”

”Return to master, it's time for younger martial brother Xuanxin to be on duty today.”

Five virtuous person's big disciple answers a way.