Su Chan smiled: "if it's about yourself, it's chaos. Although Xiyuan temple can't compare with the temples of the four famous mountains of Buddhism, it's also a little famous. I know the Abbot's Dharma name."

When Li Yundong was happy, he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this is a matter of boundless merit and virtue. It's better to make a foreign appearance later."

Su Chan said with a smile, "the abbot here is master Puren. I heard that he is quite good at magic."

Li Yundong said with a smile, "that's right. I almost suffered a big loss in the Xiyuan temple."

They were talking in a low voice. Before long, a Zhike monk came over and respectfully asked Li Yundong to go with him.

Li Yundong put his hands together and returned the salute. Then he asked the guest monk to lead the way in front. He was a few steps behind.

Along the way, when Li Yundong saw Zhou Qin looking around the temple curiously, especially when he came to the merit forest full of various spells, runes and blessing brochures, Li Yundong whispered to Su Chan and Zhou Qin about his fight with middle-aged monks here. He was eloquent and talked about the fierce fight in a few words, Su Chan and Zhou Qin couldn't help staring.

Li Yundong pointed to the mantras and brocade bags hanging in the surrounding woods. He whispered, "the mantras here have absorbed the ideas of many people and can be turned into powerful ideas to help the monks here increase their spiritual power."

Su Chan listened attentively and suddenly said, "Yundong, why don't you take some talismans with mana reserves with you as they do?"

Li Yundong said with a smile, "I've used the five thunder talisman you gave me last time. Where else are there any talismans? Besides, the talismans are the magic powers of northern sects such as Jinshan sect. My cultivation Kung Fu is mainly from Neidan sect. If I want to learn the talismans, I don't know where to learn them."

Su Chan blinked and said, "if you have an immortal pen, you can draw any talisman if you want to draw."

Li Yundong said with a smile: "didn't you listen to Ziyuan? This is the magic weapon of Zuo Ci, the great master of Danding sect. It has disappeared for more than 1000 years. Where may it still be in the world."

Su Chan's mouth tooted and hummed, "I just hope all the good magic tools in the world are ours!"

Li Yundong smiled and nodded her nose: "little girl, be content."

Zhou Qin looked around at the charms and brocade bags hanging on these merit forests. She sighed: "when I came to the temple before, I saw people burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, and people hanging these blessing charms. I also laughed at their superstition. Now it seems that I am ignorant."

Li Yundong smiled and said meaningfully, "God is fair to people. He closed the door of the previous world for you, but opened the door of the real world for you."

Zhou Qin was stunned and thought about the deep meaning of Li Yundong's sentence. He didn't feel a little crazy.

When Li Yundong and his party passed through Gongde forest, a middle-aged monk was waiting at the exit. At a glance, Li Yundong saw that it was the middle-aged monk who fought with him last time. He hurried forward, folded his hands and said respectfully: "master, I met again. I didn't apologize for my last offence. It's a sin."