One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

The next day, at 8:00 am sharp.

At the gate of Tianjin Dabei Zen Temple, Xiao Muyang looked at the ticket office in front of him, his eyelids twitched, and he walked towards the ticket window.

"Sure enough, you can't escape the law of true fragrance. Even the old Taoist priest has to buy a ticket to go back to the mountain."

"Fortunately, today is not a holiday, so there are not many people here."

After checking the receipt, I walked into the temple and followed the small flow of people to visit the "Hall of Heavenly Kings", "Hall of the Great Buddha" and "Hall of Great Compassion" one after another.

"What's going on? There's not a single bald head in sight?"

Xiao Muyang walked around left and right, and when he saw a young monk coming out of a side hall carrying a bucket of porridge with difficulty, he hurried forward.

"Little monk, is Master Ikkyu here?"

Xiao Muyang asked with his hands clasped together, and took the bucket of white porridge from the little monk.

"Donor, may I ask what you can do for Master Ikkyu?"

The young monk looked at the man in front of him in confusion.

"My dear friend, please take me to see Master Ikkyu."

"The elders of the sect have all gathered together these past two days, so they rarely come to the front hall."

After the little monk finished speaking, he reached out to take back the porridge from Xiao Muyang's hand. Xiao Muyang waved his hand to indicate that it was not heavy and it was okay.

Then he spoke.

"What's going on? Why are all the elders of the sect gathered together?"

The little monk put his hands together again and thanked Xiao Muyang: "Thank you, benefactor. I don't quite understand why the elders gathered together."

"Because I'm still young, I've been helping with odd jobs in the front yard these past few days, and preparing meals for my master and uncles."

"Then can you take me there? The elders in the sect have a good relationship with Master Ikkyu."

"Who is the donor's master?"

"Luofu Shangqing."

"My senior brother from Nanmao~ I often hear Master talking about you. Senior brother, please come over here quickly."

"Brother, you can call me Yile. This is the name my master gave me."

Ichiraku walked towards the path next to the cafeteria, turned around and moved his hands repeatedly, indicating to go in that direction, and said with a smile on his face.

"Is Ichiraku's master Master Qingqing?"

Xiao Muyang followed behind Yi Le and spoke to the small figure in front of him.

"Brother, do you know my master?" Xiao Yile asked excitedly.

"It seems you have to call me uncle-master now."

Yile usually likes to stay by the side of his master, so he often listens to his master talking about the past events with his fellow Taoists in Maoshan when he was young and went down the mountain to gain experience. Every time, the master would laugh out loud.

So when he heard the man in front of him claiming to be a friend of Maoshan, he was also very surprised. The master had been so worried that he couldn't eat these two days. Now this man could make the master happy.

Hearing this, he turned around with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Uncle Master? But you look so young. My master is almost sixty..."

"Should I be considered a disciple of an old master?"

Xiao Muyang pointed at himself, looking thoughtful.

"Pfft~"

Yile was amused by Xiao Muyang's appearance and laughed out loud.

"It's a pity that Master disappeared after coming down the mountain a few days ago. I don't know what he was busy with, otherwise I would have been able to meet Uncle Master."

He spoke with a happy look on his face, sometimes with a sad face, and sometimes with a frown.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Xiao Muyang asked curiously.

"Uncle Master, please come this way."

"Yes, I have been asking Master these past two days, and Master always says, 'You will be back soon,'"

Yile pointed towards the intersection ahead and took Xiao Muyang in the direction of his finger.

.................

"This is it. Uncle Master, please wait for me here."

Looking at the two-story halls in front of him, Xiao Muyang nodded to Yile.

Since the establishment of the new country, it seems that all the famous Taoist sects have been incorporated into the Tourism Bureau. All sects are used to building another space in the back mountain. After all, the new country strictly prohibits the exposure of extraordinary people to ordinary people, unless in special circumstances. Luofu Mountain is also the case, but the ticket price seems to be only one-tenth of Longhu Mountain~

Xiao Muyang sighed helplessly.

..................

Suddenly, a shout as loud as a bell came from the hall in front of him.

"Xiao Muyang, come in quickly."

Mu Yang smiled when he heard that and walked into the hall.

Sitting on the main seat in the hall was an old monk wearing a cassock with white hair and beard. His face was full of traces of time, but his eyes revealed a firmness, as if time could not erase his spiritual strength.

On the left and right sides sat two old men in cassocks, their deep eyes repeatedly revealing a glimmer of light as they stared at the young man in front of the door.

At this moment, Xiao Yile was standing behind the old monk and winking at Mu Yang in a friendly manner.

"Xiao Muyang, come forward quickly so I can take a good look."

"How many years have we not seen each other? Fifteen years, right?" Master Ikkyu raised his arm and hooked his finger at the young man in front of the door.

Xiao Muyang hurried forward and went towards the old monk who was sitting on the seat.

"These two are your Uncle Yigong and Uncle Yijin."

Master Ikkyu patted Xiao Muyang on the shoulder, took Xiao Muyang's hand affectionately, and pointed to the two old monks on the left and right and introduced them.

"And this little rascal is your Senior Sister Qingqing's apprentice, Yile."

"Master, I have already met Master Uncle~"

Ichiraku stuck out his tongue and said playfully.

"Hello, two uncles."

Xiao Muyang solemnly greeted the two people beside the old monk.

"Xiao Muyang, I heard from old fellow Simu that you have been down the mountain for more than half a year, right? Why did you come to see your uncle today?"

The old monk pretended to be angry and spoke to Xiao Muyang.

So Xiao Muyang told the old monk about his experiences after going down the mountain for training half a year ago, and he specially adapted it into a humorous and interesting version, which made the old monk laugh out loud.

Seeing his master laughing happily, Yile was also pleased, but when he turned around and thought of his master, his face was filled with worry again.

"Are you working for the company now?"

The old monk asked Xiao Muyang.

"Well, I'm currently working at the South China branch. I came here to do some work and to see you, uncle."

"I heard from you, nephew, that you have arrested Xia He and Shen Chong, the four most arrogant members of Quan Xing Monster, right?"

"That's right, Uncle Gong."

Looking at the suspicious looks on the faces of the two old monks on his left and right, Mu Yang didn't care at all and shrugged casually.

"Wow, Junior Master is so awesome."

Yile looked at Xiao Muyang with stars in his eyes and shouted. After all, he often heard the elders talk about some monsters in the past, who were very powerful. And there were four madmen, who must be even stronger.

"One bow, one strength, you are obsessed."

"That's what senior brother taught me."

The two monks on the left and right put their hands together and bowed to Ikkyu who was sitting in the middle.

"Uncle Ikkiu, it's okay, just treat it as a joke."

Xiao Muyang said with a grin that there was no need to make Uncle Ikkiu in a bad mood because of these things.

"One respect, one strength, Senior Brother believes in Xiao Muyang."