the next day!

Chen Ping followed Hu Mazi straight to Lingyin Temple!

Lingyin Temple is only a few hundred kilometers away from Kyoto, and at the speed of Chen Ping and others, it only took a few hours to get there!

In the past, Lingyin Temple was also very prosperous with incense, and there was an endless stream of people who came to worship and offer incense every day.

But now it has become very desolate, Chen Ping and Hu Mazi went up the mountain, and no one was seen along the way!

When I came to Lingyin Temple, I found that Lingyin Temple was already dilapidated and dusty everywhere, as if no one lived there!

Looking at Lingyin Temple like this, Chen Ping's heart turned cold in an instant.

When the two of them walked into Lingyin Temple, what they saw was a desolate, overgrown weeds, where was there a monk!

"It seems that the master craftsman I met is no longer here."

Looking at the situation of Lingyin Temple, Hu Mazi knew that no one lived there long ago!

"Hey..." Chen Ping sighed, "Let's go..."

Just when Chen Ping and Hu Mazi turned around and were about to leave, a sudden breath came, followed by a figure blocking their way.

Chen Ping took a closer look and found that the person blocking their way was an old monk wearing tattered monk robes and his face covered with dirt!

"You two, since you're here at Lingyin Temple, why don't you burn incense sticks, and the money for offerings is leaving?"

The old monk said to Chen Ping and Hu Mazi!

Hu Mazi looked the old monk up and down, and then hurriedly said: "Master, master, do you remember me? We met once a few years ago?"

The old monk looked at Hu Mazi, then shook his head: "I have traveled all over the world and read countless people, how can I remember them all..."

"Master, it doesn't matter if you remember or not, we came here to ask you for a favor."

The old monk didn't remember Hu Mazi, and Hu Mazi was not angry!

"Ask me for help?" The old monk was taken aback: "Look at me like this, what can I do for you?"

"Master, I know you are a master craftsman. My friend has a damaged sword. I want to ask the master to repair it..."

Hu Mazi said directly!

"So that's how it is." The old monk raised his forehead slightly: "It's just repairing a sword. I can do it, but can I get any benefits?"

"Master, as long as you can help me repair the sword, you can do whatever you want, even if you rebuild this Lingyin Temple, I have no problem."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping hurriedly said!

"The tone is not small, but this Lingyin Temple is not mine, what is he doing to rebuild it." The old monk shook his head: "If I repair the sword for you, you need to help me save someone!"

"Save who?" Chen Ping and Hu Mazi asked at the same time!

"You don't have to worry about saving anyone, but this person is locked in the dungeon of the Fire Sect, and you promise to help me rescue it, not to mention repairing a sword for you, even if it is to build a sword for you .�

The old monk said.

"Fire Sect?" Chen Ping and Hu Mazi were stunned!

They had never heard of such a sect.

"Master, where is the Fire Fenzong you mentioned? I've never heard of it before?"

Chen Ping knew everything about it, whether it was in the secular world, the hidden world or the secret world, and he had never heard of this Huomian sect!

"You don't even know about the Huomian Sect? It's just on the mountainside of Qingniu Peak, how come you haven't heard of such a big sect?"

The old monk looked at Chen Ping with surprise on his face!

This time, Chen Ping and Hu Mazi were even more confused, they didn't know where the Qingniu Peak was!

"Master, you... You said that this Qingniu Peak, we have never heard of it..."

Chen Ping looked helpless!

"Tell me, why haven't you even heard of Qingniu Peak? This Qingniu Peak..."

The old monk was about to reprimand Chen Ping and Hu Mazi!

But the whole person was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, and then tears flowed out, and he burst into tears.

The old monk's actions directly confused Chen Ping and Hu Mazi. JrNovels.com