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Chapter 1 The Little Shaman of Jinshan Temple

Chapter 1 The Little Shaman of Jinshan Temple
Chapter 1 Little Shami of Jinshan Temple

"Master, I'm hungry!" Shen Lang touched his stomach and said to a big monk next to him.

"After finishing this ceremony, we will have money to buy rice, Amitabha!" The master chanted the Buddha's name.

More than a month ago, Shen Lang accidentally traveled to this world, and found that it was actually in a forest, and there was a dilapidated temple in the forest, and its name was particularly famous [Lanruo Temple]

Seeing the name, Shen Lang stepped forward with his 1.3-meter long legs and ran out of the forest.

Just kidding, this is Lanruo Temple, where there are either female ghosts or grandma tree demons, so let me, an ordinary person with a mortal body, run in, isn't it a sheep into a tiger's mouth?
Just after he ran out of the forest, Shen Lang bumped into a monk, and a huge force sent him flying ten meters away.

This monk is his current master, Master Lingyou.

So Shen Lang seemed to have seen an expert, and chose to hold his thighs, joined the large organization of Buddhism, and became a young novice monk of Jinshan Temple.

"Master, how long is it?" Shen Lang's legs are sore at this moment, and now he really misses his electric scooter.

"Come on, Lijiazhuang is in front of this mountain!" Master Lingyou said as he walked.

In Shen Lang's mind, the master is a powerful monk, this way is not a problem for the master at all.

But I am a mortal, and I should not be said to be a sub-healthy mortal who is extremely hungry. This kind of road is fatal to me.

"Master, I can't walk anymore!" Shen Lang decided to take advantage of this body and began to act like a baby.

That's right, this time travel actually brought Shen Lang back to the age of 6 or 7. Facing the master who is already in his 70s, should he be a grandson or a grandson?
"Slave, come up!" The master squatted slightly, Shen Lang smiled happily, and then lay on the master's broad shoulders.

To be honest, Shen Lang, who was an orphan in his previous life, really wanted to feel this kind of family affection. After getting along for more than a month, did his master satisfy all his expectations of his father?

Zen Master Lingyou sensed that the apprentice behind him had already laid down on his stomach. He used the lightness exercise and moved quickly among the mountains.

Originally, it took half a day to walk, but with the blessing of the master's light body exercises, it took only half an hour to arrive.

Looking at the magnificent manor in front of him, Shen Lang smacked his mouth, just put this manor in the original world, you don't even think about it without two or three hundred million.

The manor covers an area of ​​nearly ten acres, nearly seven thousand square meters. Shen Lang can't help but lament how luxurious the rich are, how nice!
"This benefactor, Lingyou, the presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, a poor monk, came here to do something at the invitation of the owner of your villa!" Master Lingyou stepped forward and said to a man who looked like a housekeeper.

"So it's the master of Jinshan Temple, hurry up, the Patriarch has been waiting for a long time!" the butler said hastily.

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Shen Lang's master and apprentice entered Li's Village.

Separated by a door, two worlds.

"Master, it's so cold here!" Shen Lang felt a chill coming out of his body, this kind of cold is not like the world, because it is noon outside, the time of the day when the sun is most abundant.

"Be careful, withdraw first if something goes wrong!" Lingyou said softly.

Shen Lang nodded and followed the master's footsteps closely.

"Master, you are finally here!"

At this time, a 40-year-old man came out of the mourning hall. He was dressed in plain white filial clothing, which made people recognize him at first sight. This man was the new owner of the Li Family Village.

"Master, my father died suddenly two days ago. The death is not clear. I also ask the master to recite scriptures for my father and wish him early ascension to bliss!" Li Qing said with a weeping face.

But Shen Lang couldn't see a trace of sadness from his expression, instead there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

If it is a normal person and his father dies, how can the grief be unbearable?

But the owner of the villa, his father is obviously dead, but what happened to the joy in his eyes?

"Amitabha, benefactor Li, don't worry, when your father was alive, he was a kind person from all over the world. This time, he will surely ascend to bliss early!" Master Lingyou said.

"Then I'll leave everything to the master, so I'll ask the chef to prepare some meals for the master, so that the master and this young master can eat!" Li Qing clasped his hands together and said respectfully.

"Then I would like to thank the benefactor for everything! Amitabha!" Master Lingyou said the Buddha's name.

After Li Qing left, only Shen Lang and his apprentice remained in the mourning hall.

"Master, something is wrong with this villa owner!" Shen Lang looked around and said to his master.

"Amitabha, everything has a predestined relationship, like a dream or an illusion, like dew or electricity, let's start doing things!" Lingyou said.

Shen Lang took out two futons from his backpack, put them down and took out the wooden fish and scriptures.

As night fell slowly, I could only sit on the futon and move my sore legs slightly.

"Master, let's eat some food first! It's been a long time since we've been chanting sutras." Behind Master Li, two servants came in with two trays.

"Amitabha, thank you benefactor!" Master Lingyou said a Buddha's name.

Shen Lang looked at the things in front of him, the food was very simple, a bowl of green vegetable noodles, two steamed buns, and a plate of tofu.

Since coming to this world, Shen Lang hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and now he starts to miss fried chicken burgers, roast duck, and pork belly.

"Amitabha!" (wanting to eat chicken legs) Shen Lang put his hands together and said a Buddha's name.

The night completely enveloped Lijiazhuang, and dark clouds rolled over the mansion.

The gate of Lijiazhuang's mansion was wide open, like a giant beast with its bloody mouth wide open.

There is a cloud of gloom all around.
A biting wind blew by.

The Lijiazhuang mansion, which is usually quite lively, was silent at this time, and looked extremely gloomy. The servants lit up all the white lanterns in the manor.

The blue light of the fire made the manor particularly scary.

"Master, something is wrong here!" Shen Lang seemed to have discovered something, and said to the master beside him.

One must know that after coming to this world for a month, Shen Lang probably guessed something.

The dilapidated temple in my family is called Jinshan Temple, and my master is called Zen Master Lingyou, but I have no senior brother or younger brother, and Fa Hai never showed up.

This made me unable to hug my thigh even if I wanted to.

"Master, none of them are human!" Shen Lang looked at a group of servants who just passed by, carrying white lanterns, but there was no shadow of them.

Hearing Shen Lang's words, Zen Master Lingyou stopped the "Ksitigarbha Fundamental Vow Sutra", which is often called the Ksitigarbha Heart Mantra.

At this moment, a terrifying wind rose from the ground.

The wind blows.

All the white lanterns and candles lighting the mansion were blown out.

Lijiazhuang fell into darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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