Then, Yuanliang lowered his head again. While reciting the Scriptures, he stirred the Buddha beads in his hand. At that moment, he was already out of his temper, not like an eminent monk.

In contrast, abbot Yuanguang's performance is much better. He just calls the Buddha's name in his mouth, and there is no extreme action. It is obvious that he can control his emotions very well. The Buddha Dharma has been cultivated to a very high understanding.

"I didn't expect that benefactor could find it. I really surprised the old monk. I don't know if benefactor found this one?"

The old man looked obviously surprised. "How do you know I have another one?"

"Is there really another one?"

At this time, it seems that even Abbot Yuanguang can't control his mood, so that his breathing is obviously in a hurry. He recited the anituo Buddha several times before calming down.

"Benefactor, are you not lying? This is very important to our Shaolin Temple. There is no room for fraud! " The round light said, with a more serious attitude.

"There is nothing false. You can check whether it is true or false. If it is half false, I will go down the mountain immediately." The old man was also very confident. He took it out of his arms and spread out his palm. Sure enough, it was another relic, golden, as if it were made of pure gold.

Seeing that there was another one, Yuanguang's breathing seemed to speed up a bit. He trembled and took over the two relics and carefully observed them. In Dong Wenfeng's shocked eyes, the old monk crushed the two relics.

With a click, the round golden relic was broken. Dong Wenfeng hurriedly went to see the old man's reaction, but found that the latter had a natural face, as if it could not be more natural.

"Am I wrong and dazzled?" Dong Wenfeng turned his head strangely and found that there were new changes in the fragmented relic.

I saw that under the golden shell of the relic, there was something exposed. It was white, as warm as white jade. It looked like a finger. It was three or four centimeters long and seemed to be hollow.

"Sure enough, it's the Buddha's relic. This is the Buddha's middle finger and ring finger bones!" The round light looked surprised, and muddy tears gradually appeared in the old eyes.

"Amitabha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's horn, Yuanguang and Yuanliang knelt on the ground with a plop. They couldn't get up. Two fingerbones like white jade were placed on the yellow and color table cloth.

Dong Wenfeng and Li Tiezhu looked at each other. They had never seen such a scene.

"Two mages, should we talk about the relic?"

With the old man's opening, the two people who couldn't get up on their knees came back to their senses.

"Amitabha, it's impolite." Yuanguang looked guilty and made a ceremony, and then led Dong Wenfeng and others to the reception hall.

Without waiting for Dong Wenfeng to sit hot, they were surprised to find that a monk came to the guest room with food. Four dishes and one soup were fragrant.

"Abbot, what is this?" The old man wondered.

"You're tired of travelling. Have a good meal first to relieve your fatigue. You can find two relic seeds. I think the benefactor belongs to a lot. It's better to keep your energy and talk about it tomorrow." Yuanguang said with a smile, "my food comes from the bailing garden of Shaolin Temple and is planted by the aura of heaven and earth. It's good for you and me. Why don't you try it?"

As soon as the old man's eyes brightened, he picked up his chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of plain chicken. He tasted it. It was delicious. But what made him most happy was that there was a trace of genuine Qi in his body and inside.

"Good food, eat it first!" The old man began to eat.

Dong Wenfeng also took a pair of chopsticks. He also found the benefits. By coincidence, he played with the chopsticks and a series of delicious food came into his mouth.

The three people had a full meal, and then went back to the arranged guest room with satisfied burping, but none of them slept. They sat cross legged and digested the spiritual food. When Dong Wenfeng digested it, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Dong Wenfeng was sleepless and simply came out to have a look at the night scene.

At this time, everything was quiet. The big and big disc moon quietly spread the moonlight. In the primeval forest, the Millennium ancient temple was quietly located. Dong Wenfeng breathed the fresh air. Just wanted to find a place to sit down, he suddenly turned his head "who!"

"It's me. What are you nervous about?" A pair of green eyes gradually approached from the dark, and quickly jumped on the big stone next to Dong Wenfeng.

"How can you walk without moving? Are you trying to scare people to death?"

Swallowing the moon didn't think so. She jumped directly on Dong Wenfeng's shoulder. It seemed that she was a little relieved and sighed.

"What's the matter? You don't seem to be very active until you go into Shaolin Temple." Dong Wenfeng said.

"Active? Cut, you don't see where it is now. This is Shaolin Temple, the most powerful place in the whole practice world. I'm a cat demon. How can I be active? " Swallow the moon reluctantly said.

"Ha ha ha," Dong Wenfeng smiled, "it seems that the Buddha's power really restricts you."

"It's not only very big, it's already very strong, but it's just that your master brought back two finger bones. It's even worse!"

"Oh, by the way, what are those two phalanges? Is Buddha's power so exaggerated?" Dong Wenfeng said curiously.

"This involves a legend. I'll tell you slowly..."

While Dong Wenfeng was listening attentively, suddenly an earth shaking voice rang, a whine and a tiger cry came from the primeval forest.

"Why are there tigers here? Holding grass and raising tigers in Shaolin Temple is too special and exciting? " Dong Wenfeng shouted.

"Not... Not an ordinary Tiger..." Tun Yue jumped down from her shoulder, looked alert, and turned her ears as if she were listening to something.

"What's that?"

"A tiger spirit!"

"Tiger spirit?" Dong Wenfeng was surprised. This is Shaolin Temple. How can there be tiger spirits? Isn't it equivalent to a murderer in the police station?

"Is he your kind? Would you like to say hello? " Dong Wenfeng smiled.

"Fuck your kind, I'm a demon, he's a spirit, of course not a kind!" Swallowing the moon was impolite and choked.

Dong Wenfeng is really confused now. Why is there a difference between demon and essence? Aren't they all of the same kind? Just when he wanted to ask clearly, tunyue suddenly spoke.

"Calm down. It seems that someone has rushed there. The two sides should have met!" Swallowing the Moon said solemnly.